Best Lesbian Romance 2014 (26 page)

I don't know why Shar stayed at school, but I figured it had something to do with her girlfriend Andi, who lived halfway across the country. Andi's parents were freaked about her being queer, so I guess she didn't want to go home alone—and Shar wasn't welcome. The two of them hadn't been out of Shar's room much since Wednesday afternoon after everyone else left. If I'd had a steady…somebody…I'd probably want to be doing it 24/7 too. Last night had been a little tricky, though. Shar was loud when she came, and she was coming almost all night. At one point I thought about sleeping on the couch in the lounge, but then I would've been embarrassed because they'd know I could hear them. And besides that, I kinda liked hearing them. Okay, I liked hearing them a lot.

Shar talked when she got excited, so it's not like I had to try hard to hear what was happening. The closer she got to coming, the more she directed Andi to do her just so.

That's it, baby, oh yeah put your mouth right there. Suck my clit. Lick me now, baby. You'll make me come, oh fuck oh god I'm going to come in your mouth.

And so on. Over and over. She just kept on and on about how good it felt, how close she was getting, and Andi would be groaning and chanting
Come, baby, come. Oh yeah, all over me, come, baby.

After an hour of that I was so freaking turned on I had to come myself. I'd seen girls kissing before, and I'm pretty sure I saw Nancy Tucker get off with her girlfriend at a party, but they weren't making much noise and I felt a little perverted watching them. But it's not like I could do anything about hearing Shar and Andi. I don't think Shar would really care if I got off listening to her come. So I did. A couple of times. Okay, four times. In fact, thinking about it was getting me turned on again, and advanced calculus really wasn't much of a problem for me. It's not like I really had to do that right now.

I pushed back my chair and shoved my hand in my sweats. Oh yeah. Wet and hard. This wouldn't take long. I closed my eyes and conjured up the sound of Shar screaming
I have to come, I have to come, oh my god I'm coming.
I stroked the sides of my clit and felt the buzz in my belly. Oh yeah.

A knock shook the door. Shar's voice. “Hey? You want to watch a movie with us?”

A movie. I tried to think through the pre-orgasmic haze. That would probably be sociable and everything, but geez, I was so horny and so ready to come.

“We got pizza,” Andi called.

Fuck.

“Okay.” I opened the door. “Yeah, sure. Thanks.”

Shar grinned. She was pretty. Black hair, dark eyebrows, bright blue eyes, pouty mouth. Hot piercings—one in the corner of her left eyebrow and a whole row in one ear. I wondered if there were more, but I'd never seen her completely naked. I'd see her bare ass just out of the shower a few times, and it was a nice ass. Round and tight and I thought about how it might feel to hold her ass while she was moaning and…

Well, I couldn't go down that road while I was looking right at her. My face must've shown something because she grinned,
a really sexy grin that made my clit jump. Andi was leaning in the doorway with a sixteen-inch pizza box in her hand. She was tall and thin. Short red hair, a few freckles, green eyes. She had a basketball scholarship. From a distance, she kinda looked like a guy, but up close, she didn't. She had small breasts and slender hips, but her face was really striking, with elegant features like the profiles on those old-style cameos. I shot her an
Is company okay with you?
look and she grinned too. Andi was like that—easy to be around, with a way of looking at you that made you feel like she was really paying attention. Like you mattered.

“Well, if there's enough,” I muttered, and I wasn't even sure if I was talking about the pizza.

“Plenty.” Andi threw an arm around my shoulder. “Like mushroom and buffalo chicken pizza?”

“Yeah, I do.”

“Come on. We set up the DVD in the lounge. It's just us, so we can watch it on the big screen.”

“Cool,” I said, following them out, walking just a little gingerly on account of my clit being so damn hard. Andi gave my shoulder a friendly squeeze and we all settled down on a big leather sofa facing the wall-screen TV.

The two of them curled up in the corner of the sofa and put the pizza box on a low coffee table in front of it. I sat on the other end and we all helped ourselves while Andi fiddled with the remote to start the movie. I took a bite of my pizza and glanced at the screen. I stopped chewing. Two women, no, three women were all tangled up together on a big bed, naked. I swallowed without chewing the rest of the bite. “Um…what's the movie?”

“Girl porn,” Andi said, sliding her arm around Shar's waist and propping her legs up on the corner of the coffee table. Shar slid her hand under Andi's shirt onto her stomach.

“I love this stuff,” Shar said. “It's hokey, but sometimes the girls are really cute and I love watching them go down on each other.”

Oh fuck. This was going to be a problem. I wasn't just a little bit horny now, I really
really
needed to get off. And the two of them were getting awfully cozy.

“Have you ever seen this kinda stuff before?” Shar asked, delicately nibbling her way along the edges of a slice of pizza. She had this way of teasing the gooey cheese off with the tip of her tongue, drawing it out in long strands that clung to the edges of her lips and then pursing her lips and sucking it in. Every bite was a process. I imagined her tongue sliding between the lips of my pussy, drawing shiny strands of come from deep inside me and swallowing it down. My clit twitched, jumping up and down, anticipating the way her lips would close around me, sucking delicately. My stomach went hard as a board.

“No, but it looks like fun.” I sounded a little bit like a robot, like one of those electronic telemarketers that leaves canned messages on your answering machine. I felt a little bit like a dork too, but no way was I leaving. Not when Shar's hand was climbing up to Andi's breasts under her T-shirt. I put the slice of pizza down on a paper napkin. I couldn't even pretend to eat, not with what was going down on the screen and right next to me.

Andi had obviously started the thing in the middle or knew where the good parts were. The three girls were propped up side by side, the two on the outside masturbating the one in the middle. They took turns kissing her while they jerked her off together, both of them working their clits with their free hands at the same time. I really wanted to be the one in the middle. I wanted Shar on one side of me and Andi on the other, their fingers stroking over my pussy, teasing my clit, while they kissed me and sucked my nipples. Alternating between watching the screen and
watching Shar and Andi, who were making out like crazy now, had me so keyed up I was ready to come in my sweats. Shar was making those little high-pitched whines she makes when she gets really excited and Andi was muttering
You're so hot, babe, you're so hot you're gonna come all over me.

I thought maybe I should leave, but when I edged toward the end of the couch, Shar grabbed my arm.

“Don't you like the movie?”

“I like the movie,” I said, panting a little bit. “I just figured you might want to be alone.”

“We invited you, remember? Come on over here and get more comfortable.”

Andi had Shar's shirt pushed up so her breasts were exposed. Shar had truly beautiful breasts. Small, tight pink nipples perfectly placed in the center of firm, medium-sized breasts—like cherries on top of a gorgeous sundae. I wanted to lick her. I'd never really gotten into oral sex before, but I wanted those nipples in my mouth. Shar worked her hand inside Andi's sweats and I watched her stroke Andi's pussy through the thin fabric. I wanted her fingers on my clit.

Maybe this was why I hadn't minded not dating the last six months. I wondered why it had taken me so long to figure it out. Blame it on pre-med tunnel vision, I guess. I pushed across the couch toward them like my ass was on fire.

“What should I do?” I said.

Shar glanced at Andi, who nodded. “Anything you want.”

I kissed Shar, and she tasted like cheese and tomato sauce and her tongue was spicy when it slid into my mouth. I was lost somewhere in Shar's soft heat when Andi untied my sweats, stroked the bare strip of skin between my T-shirt and my sweats, and worked her way down. My clit got tight and I moaned into Shar's mouth. Shar writhed against me and Andi rolled my clit
between her fingers. Another minute, she'd make me come.

“Wait,” I gasped, turning my head to kiss Andi. She kissed differently than Shar, no teasing, just taking, deep and hard. “I'll come.”

“No harm, no foul,” Andi murmured and slid inside me. My hips surged on their own, lifting against Andi's hand. I wanted to come on her so bad.

Shar shifted to my other side and I was in the middle. She sucked my nipple and Andi's tongue was in my mouth and her fingers were between my legs and everything was happening so fast. I arched off the couch, my head and my ass the only parts touching.

“Oh my god, you're gonna make me explode.”

Shar laughed, her mouth against my breast.

Andi ran her tongue along the side of my ear. “You're so wet, and your clit is really pumped. You're gonna come so hard.”

I whimpered. No one had ever touched me the way Andi touched me now, like her fingers knew exactly the spots that got me off. I was really close and then she moved away from my clit and I whimpered again.

Shar murmured, “Don't worry, she'll make you come. She's amazing.”

“You too, baby,” Andi said to Shar, circling my clit with one fingertip, “you come too.”

“Oh yeah.” Shar moaned and straddled my leg. She'd shed her pants, I don't know when, and her pussy was hot and so wet.

I cupped Shar's breasts and plucked her cherry nipples. My clit knotted under Andi's finger and started to tingle. So so close now. I licked at Andi's lip. “I want to come so bad.”

Shar rode me while she sucked on my breast and Andi kissed me and slid her fingers in and out of me and I knew I was gonna
come. No way could I not come with Andi filling me up and Shar teasing my nipples and working her pussy off on my leg. My clit tightened and my stomach went hard and the buzzing deep in my pussy spread to my legs and my ass.

“Oh my god,” I moaned, and Andi stroked my clit faster between her thumb and fingers and Shar sucked me and I kissed Andi and started coming. I jerked and Shar screamed she was coming and Andi groaned and thrust her pussy against my hip. I didn't know where I stopped and they started, or which orgasm belonged to whom, and it didn't matter. We were connected and the pleasure was everyone's.

I'm not sure how long I came or how many times Shar and Andi did, or who did what to who, but when I looked at the screen again the movie was over and the three of us were wrapped up together and covered in come.

“That was amazing,” I said.

Shar's head was on my shoulder and I was curled with my back against Andi's chest, her arm around my waist.

“Yeah, it was,” Shar crooned.

“Awesome,” Andi muttered.

“We weren't sure you were into girls.” Shar laughed a little. “We just sort of hoped.”

“I am.” I sighed. “I'm just kind of a slow learner.”

“Oh, no, you're not.” Andi squeezed the back of my neck in a way that made me feel safe and horny at the same time. “You're like in advanced class already.”

“I wouldn't mind majoring in queer studies,” I said, hoping they might like the idea. I wanted more time with them, both of them. And not just for the sex, which was so good my mind was kind of melting, but because I liked the idea of…us. “I mean, if the two of you wanted…”

“We've been talking about finding a study partner, but we
wanted someone special.” Shar stroked my face and when her breasts rubbed mine, I got hard again. She kissed Andi across my body. “Right, baby?”

“Uh-huh.” Andi cupped my breast and tugged on my nipple, shooting a charge straight to my clit. Then she kissed me, really softly, and I knew we were all connected, like Shar had said, someplace special. “I think we'll make an awesome threesome. Oh yeah—and a great study group.”

I rolled on top of Shar and kissed her. Andi skated her hand down the center of my back and stroked my ass. I couldn't wait for the rest of the semester to start.

A BOI'S LOVE SONG

Kathleen Tudor

My hands shake as I push the cufflinks through their holes, one emerald green, one amber topaz. Her idea. Her gift to me. Her birthstone and mine. My brother shakes his head at me, but he doesn't tell me again that it's silly, sappy or too sweet. He just tweaks my bowtie into alignment and holds up my jacket.

“Mom's gonna be pissed that you get to be a groom before me,” he teases.

I shrug to settle the jacket. “I'm not a groom. I'm just a different kind of bride.”

He snorts and puts out his hand for a handshake. I pull him into a hug. Ten minutes.
Oh god, oh god, oh god…