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Sara the Sorceress Chapter 4: Seduction
It was midafternoon when Sara left Miss Harris' house. She had borrowed a few items from Miss Harris and contemplated her approach to seducing her friend as she walked. She fingered the statue's cock in her pocket to resist the urge to press her hand between her legs. Finally she formulated her plan.
Sara took what money Miss Harris had already given her to the mall. She visited three shops before finding exactly what she needed, a just-too-small two piece 'string' bathing suit with a knot in the back. It was red edged in white, with two similar knots holding the bottom in place. The suit would be a little small for Laura, but if nothing else were available...
When Sara got home only her mother, Karen, was there. She expertly concealed her purchase in the garage before entering the house. Her mother was in the kitchen and, of course, interested in her day. Sara endured the motherly chit-chat while edging toward the phone.
"Mom, could you hold on? I want to talk to Laura before she leaves for work, is it ok if she stays over tonight?" Sara lied, She knew Laura didn't have to work for the next two days (and was intending on taking advantage of the fact).
"Sure hon. She can come over for dinner, too if she'll be home."
Sara grabbed the phone and dialed up Laura's home. Her father, Carl, answered the phone. After a short wait he passed the phone to Laura, "Hey Sara! Long time no see."
"I've been doing some work for Miss Harris at the end of my street, sorry I've been out of the loop. I was wondering if you'd like to sleep over tonight?"
"Sure," Laura replied, "I don't have to work until Thursday. I'll come over after I eat dinner."
Sara said goodbye to Laura and helped her mother prepare for dinner. When her mother took a bathroom break Sara took the swimsuit upstairs to her bedroom, feigning her own need to use a restroom.
Laura appeared a little before eight, carrying a small overnight bag. The two girls sat on the couch and watched a movie until Sara's parents went to bed. About an hour later Sara kicked Laura playfully and leaned toward her friend whispering, "Want to go swimming?"
Laura responded, "Aren't you not supposed to go swimming after dark? And I didn't bring my suit."
"That's only because my parents don't want me catching THEM out there," Sara giggled, "And I've got a spare one."
Laura agreed and the pair tip-toed up the stairs to Sara's room. Sara pulled out the bikini she bought and handed it to Laura, "I want you to wear this one." Laura took the bikini and went into the bathroom adjacent to Sara's room. Sara took her time changing, ensuring Sara saw an attractive profile of her toned ass as she slipped her own bikini bottom into place.
Sara grabbed Laura's wrist and pulled her downstairs and outside to the pool. Sara made a b-line to the pool and slipped in, the water was warm and almost up to her shoulders. Laura dropped in backwards, allowing Sara to drink in her mostly uncovered back.
When Laura turned around Sara was ready, she propelled a blast of water into Laura's face with cupped hands. Laura swung one arm wide, throwing an arc of water at Sara in retalliation. The two girls carried on for a short time but Sara's greater experience in the water won out and Laura was forced to dive under and escape. Sara dove along side Laura and surfaced next to her. While Laura was clearing her eyes Sara splashed her again. Laura squealed and melodramatically lost her footing. Laura twisted aroubd awkwardly, resulting in a slow swim away from Sara. Quick on the ball, Sara dove forward, swimming up to Laura and pulling a loose string from her top, releasing Laura's impressive rack. A few more well placed splashes and Sara had corralled Laura in a corner of the pool. Both girls were panting heavily and an impish grin played on Sara's lips.
Laura had a solid foothold on the sloping sides in the pool's deep end. Sara braced herself with one foot on the wall between Laura's legs and a hand on the pool's edge. She leaned in and placed a lingering, soft kiss on Laura's motionless lips.
"Sara..." Laura whispered.
Sara hushed her then leaned in further, until her planted leg just contacted Laura's crotch. With her free arm behind Laura's head, Sara bent her head in to Laura's mouth. Sara kissed Laura again, parting her lips occasionally and playing her tongue over Laura's lips until they parted.
Sara removed her hand from Laura's head and pulled gently on the string of Laura's bikini top. The top came loose and Sara detached her tongue from Laura's mouth long enough to chuckle darkly and toss it over her head. Laura quietly stared at her friend in shock, but a gentle grope from Sara revealed Laura's hardened nipples and piqued interest.
Sara kissed Laura and continued to grope her, she was starting to get into it now. Laura was tonguing her friend back and occasionally moaned quietly when the pair came up for air. Laura soon lost her footing causing her insufficiently protected pussy to rest on Sara's leg. Sara began rocking back and forth, her leg slipped pleasantly between Laura's legs and both girls bobbed up and down against the wall of the pool.
Laura was now totally lost in the moment. She reached out for Sara's breasts and ground her pelvis into her friends leg. Her lower lips were inflamed but cooled pleasantly by the pool water. With Laura's hands groping her breasts and her weight on her leg, it was only a matter of time and her growing arousal before Sara's foot slipped off the curved side of the pool.
Both girls were treading water now. The girls looked at each other with lust-clouded eyes. Sara removed her bikini top, a sporty elastic-bound thing, and took a few strokes toward Laura. They met in the middle, hugged and resumed fevered kissing, careless as they slipped beneath the water. Laura's arms strayed first, finding firm purchase on Sara's ass cheeks, but Sara was quick to follow suit, she kept one arm around her new lover and pressed her other hand against Laura's slit.
They waited as long as possible, but eventually Laura pushed her way to the surface to refill her lungs. Both girls were gasping and smiling, their faces a deep red in the blue pool water.
"Lets get out before we drown each other," suggested Laura.
"I second that, besides, we can have more fun upstairs." Laura gave Sara a coy look and they climbed out of the pool carrying their bikini tops. The girls made their way silently to Sara's room, bound in towels.
"We should probably take a shower, I don't want your hair turning green," Sara gently tugged on a lock of Laura's blonde hair, already stepping towards the shower.
"Is this another part of your plan? Don't tell me you didn't plan this," Laura followed her friend, dispite her protestations.
"I wouldn't dream of it," Sara stole a glance at a discarded towel as she turned on the shower. Each girl studied the other in depth, waiting for the shower to heat up.
Sara's reddish-brunette hair was just long enough to get mussed by her shoulders. Her skin was a little on the dark side of white, tanned by her hours in the water. Her body also reflected her time in the pool, well toned with a hint of muscle in her arms. Her breasts were a little smaller than baseballs with small nipples and half-dollar sized areoles. At 5'2" she came up to Laura's eyebrows.
Laura, on the other hand was soft and curvaceous. Her breasts were large, about the size of grapefruits, crowned with large nipples and small, nickel-sized areoles. Her skin was creamy and her blonde hair hung down to her shoulder blades. She wasn't toned like Sara, but nor was she fat. Her smooth, flat stomach transitioned to long legs, one of her most popular features.
Curiosity got the better of Sara and she reached out and yanked one of the strings holding Laura's bottom in place. The clothing dropped away but Laura managed to grab Sara's hand before it could be pulled away. She paused for a moment, contemplating what to do with Sara's hand, then she slowly pulled Sara's hand down to her crotch, "You're going to have to pay for that one."
"That's a price I'm more than willing to pay, Laura," As Sara's hand began playing with Laura's lips she gestured with her other hand for her friend to step into the shower stall with her. Sara pressed Laura against the tiled wall, kissing her and spreading Laura's pussy lips with two fingers while she groped one of her breasts and flicked her nipple with her thumb. Satisfied that her friends cunt was dripping wet, Sara plunged the two fingers in, meeting with no resistance.
"So who was it?" Sara taunted Laura while pumping her friend's cunt. It took a few more tries before Laura understood what Sara was asking. She told her friend about one night with her second boyfriend, the two had gotten into it pretty heavy and Laura had been so horny that when he pulled out a condom she didn't protest.
As Laura's story drew to a close, Sara slowly slipped her fingers out of her friend's loosened pussy. She could tell Laura was approaching orgasm and didn't want her fun to end yet. Laura whined a little, begging Sara to come back but her legs were too weak to follow.
Sara pulled off her bikini bottom and pulled her Miss Harris' toy from the discarded towel. The dildo that protruded from the harness had nodules on the end to stimulate the wearer as well as the recipient. Sara returned as she strapped on the harness saying, " Oh, Laura, I wouldn't leave you, not like that."
At first Sara resumed kissing and fondling her friend, pressing the dildo between Laura's legs. When Laura's intensity had returned, Sara told her to sit on the floor and lean against the wall. Sara positined herself with the dildo pressing against Laura's cunt and Laura's legs arcing over her own, which were folded beneath her. Sara slowly pressed the artificial cock into Laura's pussy, sliding up against her friend in the process. She slowly began to pump, receiving praise from Laura in response. Laura continued cooing and started to massage her own breasts as Sara increased her force and frequency. Still pumping, Sara twisted the dildo until the nub was pressing directly against her clit then slid her index finger up the shaft until it rested on Laura's clit. Sara pressed in on Laura's clit opposite her thrusts, it took only two presses and a final thrust before Laura gasped and wrapped her legs around Sara's back, humping the shaft still embedded in her pussy. Laura's orgasm and the expectation of the night sent Laura to her own climax, each of Laura's thrusts bumping the nub roughly against her clit.
A few minutes passed before either girl moved. Sara was the first, she stood up, pulling the strap-on out of Laura's cunt. Her legs were shaking so, with a hand on the wall, she pulled Laura up and they supported each other while they rinsed off.
Sara and Laura dried each other before climbing into Sara's bed naked. They quickly fell asleep kissing and hugging each other, pressing their breasts together and enjoying each girl's afterglow.
Little did anyone know, the first test of Sara the Sorceress was rapidly approaching.
To be continued...
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