My Best Ch. 1

After dancing and sweating and raising quite a few eyebrows, they found themselves out on the street again.

They didn't say much as they took the walk up the hills to Ida's apartment.

"You looked very sad when I first saw you tonight."

"Guess I was kinda sad."

"Because of... someone?"

"Hmmm."

"Did she let you down?"

"In a sense, but... I don't blame her. I have to respect the way she wants to live. It could be she doesn't like girls at all, of course, but.. I find that hard to believe. She's just become accustomed to one way of life, and now she can't see all the other possibilities."

It was the first time Ida had spoken to anyone about this.

"Anyway... you made me happy again. So... I guess it's my turn now... to make YOU happy." She paused for a second. "Tonight."

The young girl blushed.

"You... you will be my first girl, you know."

Ida gave her a little peck on the cheek.

Back at Ida's place, Ida put on a cd with smooth early 70s soul tunes and asked her new friend for a dance. As the young bodies started grinding together to the slow, sensual rhytthms, she felt the hopelessness and despair of the last days being replaced by feelings equally strong, but totally different in nature. She wanted so deeply to take this young girl to heaven.

"Could it be I'm falling in love with you, baby Could it be I'm falling in love..."

As their eyes closed and their lips opened up to let in the other's tongue, the sweet taste of the 18 year-old's mouth brought back the memory of that Saturday night one month ago. Now she was one month older- but tasted just as sweet. Ida opened her eyes. Her freckled nose was so irresistible, she just had to give it a kiss. She flicked her tongue over the tip of her friend's nose, bringing forth a cute giggle from the local girl.

The girls undressed in front of each other. Slowly, gradually exposing more of their young flesh. Once naked, the high-school girl lay down on her back. Ida took some time to just take in the whole beauty of the tender young body spread out on the sheets before her. The curly hair covering her teenage pussy did not share the golden colour of the smooth hair caressing the freckles scattered around her shoulders, but it's darker hue contrasted beautifully with her pale skin. Spreading her legs ever so slightly, maybe unconsciously, the young girl looked at her as if to say, "am I good enough for you?" For a moment, Ida was taken back to that night six years ago, the first time she had opened her legs to let another girl's mouth make love to her most valuable treasure. All the emotions running through the young northerner's mind right now- Ida felt she could identify with every single one of them. She felt such an overwhelming urge to show this young creature what a wonderful, attractive person she was. She could see the expectations in the girl's eyes, coupled with a faint sense of self-consciousness about her exposed sex. Ida found it totally cute.

Ida lay down next to her. For some time they just lay like this, staring into each other's eyes and sharing each other's body heat.

"You know what?"

Ida looked at her friend quizzically.

"You're going to make love to me, and you haven't even told me your name."

"Oh." Ida laughed. "I'm Ida. Who are you?"

"I'm Anita."

"Hi, Anita."

Ida studied her friend's face as she brought her hand down between her legs. The teenage-body twitched as Ida started playing with her clit, and the passion brought forth was reflected in the multiplicity of expressions assumed by Anita's beautiful young face. Her eyes were like a book where each motion of Ida's finger could be read. They twinkled, sparkled, rolled... Ida loved watching her. That was the only thing she didn't favour about licking pussy- not being able to see your lover's face.

Luckily, there are other sights to appreciate between a girl's legs... and other scents... and tastes...

As Ida lay down facing Anita's crotch, she felt the whole world narrowing down to just that wonderful place between a girl's legs where honey flows. The intensity of the experience took control of all her senses. Her eyes were closed to all sights but that of an aroused teenage sex, the breathtaking beauty of which was gradually revealed as the girl spread her legs to display more of her pussy. Her nose was oblivious to all smells but the raw, sharp scent of a girl's love spot. It was very tangy- Anita's love juice had mixed with sweat; sweat worked up while dancing in the nightclub, and the fresh, slick sweat caused by the heat of the present situation. Her ears resounded with the heavy breathing of an aroused young woman. A breathing which turned to moaning as Ida stuck out her tongue and gently touched her lover's clit.

They had embarked on a journey and Ida would not stop until she had taken the high-school beauty to all the wonderful places that only two lovers can go together...

Ida rested her head on her friend's tummy. Her friend's breathing remained heavy for a long time. Ida kissed her way up her sweaty body. Her eyes met her lover. They told her everything Ida needed to know, and already knew. Still, the young girl tried to utter in words what she felt. Which was impossible, even if she had been able to speak coherently.

"Oh, that was..." She just shook her head, "it was...oh, thank you."

Ida kissed her rosy cheeks. She couldn't help recognise how the arousal had brought forth yet another few freckles on her nose. She tickled it with her fingertip, provoking a giggle. "Finally a human sound again," Ida laughed to herself.

"Time to pull another rabbit out of my hat," Ida thought. She slid her hand down south again. Anita looked at her with excitement, expecting Ida's fingers to work their magic on her pussy once more. But the college-student had something else in mind.

The young girl's tiny anus tightened as it felt the touch of Ida's fingertip. The 23-year old could tell by looking into the teenage-girl's eyes that she'd never had anybody touch her in that most private of all her openings. Ida gently teased her little asshole, making Anita squirm on the bed and causing her to breathe heavily. When Ida's middle finger started probing her anal entrance, Anita drew her breath, and as the finger slowly disappeared into her ass, she sighed passionately. Ida was in heaven. Feeling the 18-year old's damp breath on her face while she was fingering her most secret passage was beyond words. Anita brought her hand down to her sex and started touching herself, trying to keep up with the action taking place in her bottom.

"Yes! Yesssssssssssssssssssss...".

Anita's asshole held on even tighter to Ida's finger as another orgasm rocked through her body, leaving her heaving for oxygen.

They listened to each other breathing. Ida felt so at ease, despite all the unreleased passion that the last hour had built up inside of her. She could have fallen asleep like this, but her young friend had other plans.

"You want me to...?" Her voice was so cute and her eyes had a mischiveous streak which totally melted Ida. "Yes you do!"

Ida felt the young girl's tongue lap at her face, before moving down her sweaty body and eventually making contact with Ida's furry love central. She had been with many girls a whole lot more experienced than this lesbian virgin, but still... she had found out tonight that sex is about more than hitting the right zones on your body- it's about hitting the right zones in your soul. In some strange way, this girl, whom she hardly knew at all, had reached a part of her that had hitherto been sealed. The orgasm her young lover gave her was her most intense and most deeply felt since her first lesbian experience six years ago.

They snuggled up together and fell asleep almost immediately. Ida took one final look at the wonderful being next to her. She had never seen a face so happy before.

- - -

Ida wiped the sleep from her eyes. At this time of the year and in this part of the world it was still dark outside, nine in the morning. Luckily, the darkness was not so penetrating as to deny Ida the pleasure of making out her lover's features. Her face still shone with the same expression of complete fulfilment, complete happiness, and she was still lying in the same position, on her side, with her right arm tightly around Ida. And what the darkness did not allow her to see, Ida compensated for by applying her other senses to the situation. Ida loved the natural scent emanating from a young woman's body. She inhaled her lover, and gently stroked her smooth, silky hair, slowly elevating her from the depths of her sleep...

Anita opened her blue eyes to the new morning, and smiled as she looked drowsily into Ida's eyes. "How are you?" Ida asked. "I'm fine, Ida," she replied, her voice a little husky with sleep. Minutes passed by, they said nothing but stared into each other's eyes. Anita broke the silence.

"Are you happy again now?"

There was something very innocent in the straightforwardness of her question. Ida smiled.

"I feel much better now. Thank you, Anita, I don't know what I would've done last night without you. I was so low..."

"So you don't need me anymore now, then?"

Ida caressed her friend's shoulder

"I need you... if you need me.".

Again, minutes of silence followed. But in the expressions exchanged between their eyes, a hundred poems of love and affection were written.

Ida noticed a gleam in her friend's eyes.

"And by the way, you taste very good," Anita giggled.

"I can only return the compliments," Ida laughed. She put her hand on her friend's crotch and dipped her finger inside Anita's moist vagina. She then brought her finger back to her face. Seductively, she opened her mouth and licked Anita's girl-cum off her fingers, her friend staring at her with fascination. "Yeah, you really do taste good," Ida continued. "Wanna try some?"

Before Anita had a chance to reply, Ida had sunk her finger deep inside the 18-year old's tight pussy. She fucked her high-school lover slowly with her finger, holding her gaze. Anita's breathing got heavier and droplets of perspiration formed on her brow. In her passion, she stuck out her tongue as to reach for Ida. One second later that same tongue was embedded deep in Ida's hot mouth.

The heat became too vulcanic for the young Norwegian. She moaned into Ida's mouth, her body convulsing as her orgasm erupted.

Ida smiled at her friend, who was still heaving for breath.

"Just wanted to make sure we get a good sample."

She presented her friend with a finger coated in her own love juices.

"Wanna taste your own honey, Anita?"

Her question met with a moment of confusion, before the blonde teenager tentatively flicked the tip of her tongue over her friend's finger.

"You liked it, didn't you?"

Anita just stared at her friend, but her mouth remained open....Ida put her finger in her lover's mouth. She felt Anita's wet tongue clean her finger. In a matter of seconds, all the delicious girl-cum was replaced by Anita's glistening saliva.

"See, I told you you taste wonderful." Ida licked her friend's lips. "I think we'll have a lot of fun together, you and I." She then replaced her smile with a wistful expression. "I still feel a bit sad, though..."

Anita tried to read her eyes. "Why?"

"...feel sorry for Tonje. She's gonna miss out on all this."

They both burst out in laughter. The truth was, though, Ida did feel a little sad on Tonje's behalf. But Tonje had chosen her life path, it seemed, or maybe let others chose it for her. Sad, because she deserved better.

Well, maybe she's happy the way things are, Ida consoled herself. I am only glad that I am who I am, 100 %. She was filled with a feeling of gratefulness, towards Anita, towards life, towards God, or whoever was behind all this. Seeking to express this gratitude, she kissed her girlfriend softly on her lips.

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Students started flooding out of the building. Most of them looked happy, Christmas holiday hadn't arrived a second too early. Some appeared less cheerful. "Probably unhappy about the test," Ida guessed. There were hundreds of them, and they all rushed past Ida. She recognised some of Anita's classmates. "It won't be long," she thought. She was eager to see Anita's face, and what she looked like. She hoped to see a big smile, since this Maths test was crucial to her term marks and might be of significance for her plans to go to Medical school next year.

Yeah, there she was, always one of the last to arrive. Ida felt great relief at seeing her cheery face.

"Mmmmm..." Anita threw her arms around her waiting friend, rewarding her with a wet kiss.

"How did it go?"

"Fine, I think. We got integrals and vectors, my favourites. I..."

"Yes?"

"I think I got all the calculations right." She looked to the side with a coy expression, awaiting her friend's response.

"Oh, Anita, that's so cool!" Ida hugged her and kissed her cheek. "Hey, how come that my girlfriend is both the sexiest AND the smartest girl in the world?" A totally irresistible smile of childish pride spread across Anita's face. Ida just HAD to kiss her again.

Hand in hand they walked through the park to the small town centre to do a little shopping. It was chilly, but holding Anita's hand, she never felt cold.

Was this the love of her life? Ida couldn't tell for sure. Anita was still so young, and they'd only been together for three months. Maybe she'd find somebody else instead of her. But as she felt Anita clutch her hand, Ida had the feeling that this girl would be around for a very long time.

She couldn't think of any feeling more wonderful.