Home Alone, Part Ten

Sitting on the couch in the living room, Riley watched everyone’s preparations to leave, tried not to look too excited. It was date night for her parents and piano practice for Rebecca, so she was going to have the house to herself. Rebecca had already left, was on her way to a probable roll in the hay with Helena. Her parents looked like they were just about ready, as well, had their light coats on. Finally, they said goodbye and left.

Home alone, again, she thought, watching them head to the car, but not for long.

Pulling her phone from her pocket, she called Caroline. The girl picked up on the first ring, “Are they gone?”

“They are pulling out now.”

“I’ll be over in a minute. Bye.”

“Bye.”

An excited giggle escaped her and she did a little dance. The girls had talked about this all week and it was finally time. Riley looked around the empty house, grinning. It had been a couple of days since Caroline crawled in her window and they were going to make up for lost time this evening.

Drumming her fingers on the armrest of the couch, she wished her friend would hurry up. It seemed like she was taking her sweet time getting here, but was probably running. The mental image of the girl in her sneakers tearing up the sidewalk made her smile.

The front door opened and Caroline burst in without knocking. Riley laughed as the girl flopped on the couch beside her.

“Hi,” she said, as the girl snuggled against her.

“Hey,” Caroline said, a little out of breath. It made Riley smile; the girl really had ran here, “Let’s go upstairs.”

“Nah,” Riley said, turning her chin and giving her a kiss.

“I thought you’d want to…” Caroline said, her eyes wide.

“Oh, I do. I just don’t want to go upstairs,” she said, putting her hand on the girl’s jean clad thigh.

Frowning, Caroline looked down at the hand, then back up at her. Riley had to laugh as realization dawn on her friend’s face and her eyes got wide.

“What? Here?”

“Why not? We have the house to ourselves. Who knows if or when we’ll have another chance,” she said, kissing her. She felt Caroline respond, the kiss deepening.

When she finally pulled back, Caroline was grinning. She nodded, held her arms up so Riley could help her out of her shirt. Riley tossed it aside, well out of arms reach, making Caroline giggle. The girl nodded at Riley’s shirt, biting her lip. Slipping out of it, she tossed it in the other direction. The grin Caroline favored her with made her breath catch in her throat and the girl pounced on her. Laughing, she ran her hands up her back and into her hair, kissed her deeply.

Coming up for air, Caroline said, “You know this is a bad idea, right? You’ve seen enough teen movies to know this is the scene when the parents forget something and have to return home?”

“Then you better stop talking and start undressing. We might not have much time,” Riley said, making the girl giggle.

Riley watched as Caroline stood up, unbuttoned her jeans and shimmied out of them. She had to kick off her shoes to remove them completely. Not for the first time, she admired her long legs.

Caroline caught her looking, said, “Why aren’t you undressing, too?”

“I will,” she said, smiling playfully at her friend, “in a minute.”

Giving her a look, then a playful smile of her own, Caroline started dancing as she reached behind her back to undo the catches on her bra, her hips swaying to some unheard song. Riley found the gyrations fascinating and her heart was racing as Caroline slipped out of her bra. She had to swallow hard as the girl cupped her small breasts, then ran her hands down her flat stomach. Her thumbs hooked into the waistband of her panties and she slowly worked them down, one hip at a time. By the time they pooled around her ankles, Riley was so turned on she could barely stand it. She smiled as the girl kicked her underwear off and they went sailing across the room, ending up in the entrance to the kitchen.

Naked, she continued her little dance, gesturing for Riley to stand up with the wriggle of her finger. Laughing, Riley got to her feet and found herself dancing with Caroline. The girl took her hand and put one on her waist, moving against her. They twirled to some unheard song, then Caroline spun her out. When she was reeled back in, her back was to her friend, the girl’s arms wrapped around her.

Her hands slipped down Riley’s stomach, and into the waist band of the shorts she wore. She slipped them, along with her panties, down and off, helped her step out of them. Running her hands up the outside of her thighs, over her hips and all the way up, she cupped her breasts. Riley groaned as she gently kneaded them, her nipples straining against the thin material of her bra. It hooked in the front and she released it so it fell open, gave Caroline access to her bare skin. The girl teased her nipples until they ached sweetly and she couldn’t stand it anymore.

Turning, she kissed the girl deeply as she shrugged out of the bra. She sat down on the couch, pulled Caroline down atop her, without breaking the kiss. Her hands roamed over the girl’s back, down to her buttocks.

Caroline stole one more kiss, then kissed her way down Riley’s supine body. Her warm lips made Riley shiver and sigh as she worked lower, passing her belly button. Still lower until her tongue found Riley’s tender bud. With lazy flicks of her tongue, she teased a moan from Riley. Gently, she stroked Caroline’s hair, tucked it behind her ear so she could watch what the girl was doing to her. Caroline rolled her eyes up at Riley, a hint of a smile on her lips as she drove her body wild.

Glancing at the door, she sent up a little prayer that her parents wouldn’t come home before Caroline could finish what she was doing to her. Not for the first time, she thought Caroline was getting really good at this.

Practice makes perfect, she thought, grinning, and we’ve been practicing a lot lately.

Caroline wasn’t making it easy for her to think, but she managed to wonder about that. It was true, they were spending more and more time sleeping together. Did the fact it felt really good account for that?

Her train of thought was derailed when she saw her friend slip a couple of fingers into her mouth and pull them out slick with saliva. She bit her lip as they pressed against the opening of her vagina, moaning as they eased deep inside of her slick core. Her back arched as Caroline found the secret spot, the one that made her cry out. When her tongue found her clit, again, Riley lost control of the sounds coming out of her slack mouth.

Caroline was looking at her, amused. Riley tried to rein in her cries but she couldn’t. Her friend winked at her, continued to torture her poor body.

“I’m going to come,” she said, feeling her orgasm building inside. Caroline had already known, pushed her past her limit until she came so hard that she accidentally kicked the coffee table display as her leg jerked, sent it skittering to the floor. She felt a sharp pain in her ankle but it was drowned out by the lovely sensations she was floating on.

“You killed the basket,” Caroline laughed, getting off her knees to fetch the wicker basket and the multicolored balls Riley had knocked over.

“Sorry,” she said, a little dazed.

“You okay,” Caroline asked, putting the display back together.

“That was amazing,” she said, grinning, “you are amazing.”

“I AM pretty amazing,” Caroline said, stretching out facing her on the couch.

“And modest, too,” Riley said, making her friend laugh. She kissed her when the giggles dried up.

Running her hand down the girl’s flank, Riley smiled at Caroline. She opened her legs a little and Riley let the hand slip between her thighs. Caroline kissed her as she made lazy circles with her fingertips. She had to break the kiss to moan, looking down at what Riley was doing to her. When she looked back up, she met Riley’s eyes. It was very intimate and very sexy, the girl’s pleasure shining in her eyes. Riley couldn’t look away as the girl moaned again, her mouth slack.

Her hand moved deeper between her thighs and she slipped her fingers inside Caroline’s wet sex. Again, she could almost feel it herself, the girl’s enjoyment written all over her face. It was erotic, watching the girl’s face screw up in pleasure as she slowly made come hither motions with her fingers, teasing the same spot Caroline had driven her wild with. Like Riley, she couldn’t hold back her cries of ecstasy.

Riley’s other arm was trapped under her and it was jealous of the fun its mate was having, so she gently rolled Caroline onto her back, so she could free it. She moved so was straddling one of Caroline’s thighs. In this new position, she could explore her friend’s lovely body, let her free hand test the resilience of her muscle, the softness of her skin. She couldn’t deny she liked how Caroline felt, how she looked there writhing on the couch. More and more, she found the girl irresistible.

Something else to think about when she wasn’t so distracted.

Leaning forward, she kissed the girl on the lips, then the curve of her neck where it met her shoulder blade. She kissed the pale slope of one breast, then the jutting nipple of the other, drawing a groan from Caroline. Her friend’s hand knotted in her hair, holding her there. Smiling, she teased the nipple with her tongue and lips, gently nibbled it with her teeth until the girl’s back arched off the cushions. Her hand slipped from the back of Riley’s head and she kissed her way back up, finally meeting Caroline’s lips. The girl managed to kiss her back, moaning into her mouth.

Breaking the kiss, she looked into Caroline’s eyes, wanted that intimacy that had had earlier while lying face to face. Gently, she brushed the hair from the girls forehead, tucked it behind her ear. The girl gave her a curious smile, one she didn’t have the chance to read before it disappeared.

She saw her friend’s eyes widen, heard the change in her breathing. She could feel her body gathering tension, knew she was going to come. She smiled down at Caroline, then, with one more thrust of her fingers, brought her to a shuddering orgasm, her cry of ecstasy loud enough to wake the neighbors.

Riley started laughing and the girl blushed, put a hand over her mouth. Still laughing, Riley pulled her hand away so she could kiss her, said, “It’s alright. No one else is here.”

“Still,” she said, laughing, “I didn’t mean to be so loud.”

“It’s my fault,” Riley said, kissing her, again, “I’m just that good.”

“Now, who is being modest?”

“Who needs modesty when you are this awesome,” she said, making the girl laugh harder.

Getting to her feet, she said, “Come on. There is something else I want to do.”

Caroline sat up, said, “What is that?”

“I want to take a shower,” Riley said, shivering at the mental image of Caroline all wet and soapy.

“Oh, hell yeah,” Caroline said, jumping to her feet, “Natty has all these stories about doing it in the shower. I always wanted to try it.”

“Well, maybe we can work on a story of your own,” she said, moving against the girl and kissing her deeply, “one to make Natty jealous.”

“Mmm… I love when you talk like that,” Caroline said, grinning.

“Come on,” Riley said, grabbing her hand and leading her through the house.

In the bathroom, she let Caroline fiddle with the taps while she found them some towels. When her friend was satisfied with the temperature, they stepped under the steaming spray. Riley sighed as the hot water caressed her skin, grinning at Caroline. The girl was smiling, too, basking in the spray.

“This feels so good,” Caroline said, moving against her, “we need to do this more often.”

“Well, date nights are always free,” Riley said, letting her hands roam over her slippery back, down to cup her firm backside.

“Same time next week?”

Laughing, Riley said, “Yeah, I’m cool with that.”

Caroline kissed her then, a deep kiss that brought a flush of excitement over Riley. Without breaking the kiss, her friend reached for something, came up holding Riley’s body wash. She broke the kiss, showed Riley the bottle. Smiling, the girl poured some into the palm of her hand, set the bottle down, then worked her hands until they were a soapy mess. Riley got a little shiver down her spine, thinking about those hands roaming over her. Then Caroline began to wash her, taking her time to enjoy herself. The smile on her face as she ran her slippery hands up and down Riley’s long legs, over flat belly and breasts, around to soap her back and buttocks, made Riley feel sexy. The girl had a way of looking at her that made her heart want to skip a beat.

She was a trembling mess by the time Caroline was finished, so turned on by the girl’s touch that she could barely stand it. Caroline turned her into the spray, pressed her body against Riley’s back. The hot water rinsed the soap away but didn’t do anything for her arousal. Then Caroline reach around and her hand slipped between her thighs. Her fingers stoked the fire already burning there and she sighed.

The feel of the hot water on her skin, the lovely scent of her soap, the feel of Caroline’s lean body molded to her back, the wonderful things her fingers between her thighs were doing to her… Doing this in the shower was even better than she had imagined.

Caroline’s other hand roamed up her flank, to cup one of her breasts. The intimacy of the touch made her moan, press back into the girl. She put her hands on the shower head wall, closed her eyes and let Caroline do what she wanted to do to her. The hiss of the shower couldn’t cover the noises she was making.

The girl kissed her shoulder, brushed her hair aside to kiss the curve of her neck. Craning her neck and twisting her body, Riley kissed her and didn’t stop until she needed to come up for air.

Her body was alive with wonderful sensations, her hips gyrating against Caroline’s hand. She liked the feel of the girl’s breasts mashed against her back and her lower abdomen rubbing against her buttocks as she swayed.

It was all too much for her and cried out as an orgasm shook her. Caroline’s fingers slowed, each touch making her hips jerk and a gasp escape her, but it also kept the wonderful feelings washing through her. By the time the girl finally stopped, her legs were trembling and she was leaning heavily against the wall.

Turning into the girl, she kissed her deeply, wrapped her arms around her neck so she couldn’t get away. When she finally pulled back, she grinned at Caroline, who was grinning back.

“Your turn,” she said, letting the girl go so she could reach for the body wash.

She thought Caroline had had the right idea, took her time to enjoy herself. She soaped the girl up,her hands roaming over her young body. Smiling, she heard Caroline’s breathing change as the girl became excited. She didn’t stop her exploration until the girl was sighing and shaking with need. Only then did she let her hand trail down her soapy stomach and between her thighs. Caroline moaned, more than ready for her touch.

The girl put her arms around Riley’s neck, held on to her as her body began to sway. Smiling, Riley put a hand on her chin, turned her head up so she could kiss her friend. Caroline tried to kiss her back but couldn’t keep from moaning. Finally, she gave up. She rested her head on her arm, her soft cries muffled against Riley’s neck. Smiling, Riley put her arm around the girl, her hand on the opposite shoulder, held her as she continued to torture her tender bud. It was an awkward embrace but Riley didn’t want to let go. She was surprised by how much she craved this intimacy.

Caroline’s arms tightened on her as her body began to go crazy. She held on for dear life as Riley had her hips gyrating, her stomach tightening. Her little wordless cries were getting louder. Riley smiled, her fingers moving faster and faster. She hissed as Caroline’s fingers dug into her back, her nails leaving red welts. Still, she kept on, wanting Caroline to feel as good as she had.

The girl came hard, gasping in her ear as her body went crazy. Pulling her hand from between her thighs, she hugged the girl tight as she trembled. Caroline held her back, laughing.

“Wow,” she said in Riley’s ear.

After a moment, Riley pulled back, let the girl rinse the rest of the soap off. The girl was grinning at her as she watched.

“A girl could get used to being looked at like that,” she said, moving against Riley.

“What can I say,” Riley said, kissing her, “you are easy to look at.”

“Oh my,” Caroline laughed, but it was clear the compliment pleased her.

“We should probably get out,” Riley said, looking at the shower head, “we used up all of the hot water.”

“I guess,” Caroline said, with an exaggerated sigh.

Grinning at her, Riley stole one more kiss, then turned off the water. Stepping out of the stall, she handed towel to her friend. She hurriedly dried off, sneaking peeks at Caroline as she did the same.

The wet towels were hung up, then Riley grabbed her hand and said, “Come on. We better gather our clothes before my parents get home.”

They stepped out of the bathroom and came to a sudden stop. Riley heard Caroline gasp in surprise behind her. She didn’t have to glance at her to know she had the same deer in the headlight look that was surely on her face. For a second, she couldn’t move, her body frozen. Then she felt Caroline move behind her, hiding her nudity as best she could.

“Well, hi,” Rebecca said, laughing. She had their clothes in her arms, held the bundle out to Riley. She looked around Riley to smile at Caroline, “Caroline. Nice seeing you.”

Riley couldn’t see her, but she knew the girl was blushing. She motioned for Rebecca to look away. The teenager laughed, again, as she turned around. Riley lead Caroline around her, then ran to her room. Both girls burst into the room, closed the door behind them. Riley looked at Caroline, saw she was indeed blushing bright red.

“Oh God,” she said, putting her hand to her mouth, “that was so embarrassing.”

Riley tried not to laugh. Having Rebecca see her naked wasn’t quite as big a deal to her. Caroline saw her trying not to smile, gave her a dirty look that was the end of her self-control. She started giggling.

“It’s not funny,” she said, then started laughing herself, “God, she must have gotten an eyeful.”

“I’d say so,” Riley said, laughing, “at least it wasn’t my parents.”

“Speaking of which,” Caroline said, frowning, “what is Rebecca doing home so early?”

Glancing at her alarm clock, Riley’s eyes widened, “She isn’t. Wow.”

“What,” Caroline said, looking at the clock. Her eyes were wide when she looked back at Riley, “Is it really that late?”

“I guess so,” she said, laughing, “time flies when you are having fun.”

“I guess it does,” Caroline said, smiling at her. She started dressing, said, “I guess I better hurry. Shouldn’t be long before your parents are home.”

Riley went to her dresser found some sleep shorts and a tank top, got dressed. When she turned around, Caroline was slipping her shoes on. Sitting on the bed beside her, she smiled at the girl, “This was fun.”

“Yeah.”

“And you have a shower story now.”
“Yes, I do,” Caroline said, kissing her, “a good one, too.”

“Call me when you get home?”

“Yeah,” she said, getting up, “Talk to you then.”

“Love you.”

“Love you, too.”

Then the girl was gone.

She went to her desk, opened her backpack and took out her home work. She was just getting started when there was a knock at her door. Rebecca poked her head into the room and Riley waved her in. The teenager was smiling coyly and it made Riley’s heart race. A smile like that could be trouble. She sat on the edge of the bed, still smiling at her.

“You are so lucky to have a girlfriend like Caroline. Do you know what she just asked me,” Rebecca said, the smile widening a little.

“I can guess,” Riley said, grinning, “and she’s not my girlfriend.”

“Why not,” her step-sister asked.

The question threw her off a little and she stammered, “What… What do you mean ‘why not’?”

“She’s cute, apparently a little kinky but that’s a good thing,” Rebecca said, laughing, “and, judging by what I walked in on earlier, I’d say you really enjoy each others’ company. So I ask again, why isn’t she your girlfriend?”

“I… Well…” Riley said, then realized she really didn’t have a response, “she just isn’t, okay.”

“Well, if it were me,” Rebecca said, smiling, “I’d put a ring on her finger before some other girl snatches her up. Figuratively speaking, of course.”

Riley gave her a look and the teenager held up her hands in defeat, laughing, “Alright, I give up.”

“Uh huh,” Riley said, laughing.

“Anyway, I just came by to say, I’m looking forward to your birthday party. Not the one with cake and ice cream but the one she’s planning for you. Again, I say you are lucky to have a friend like her.”

“I know,” Riley said, smiling.

Rebecca got up headed for the door. She paused with her hand on the knob, looked back, said, “All teasing aside, I’d really think about you two going into the future. While you swear up and down she isn’t your girlfriend, you two make a really cute couple. Even if you haven’t figured it out, yet.”

With that she was gone and Riley was left to stare at the closed door in her wake. Her words were still circling in her Riley’s brain and she frowned. She didn’t think Rebecca was messing with her, even though the teenager was quite fond of teasing her.

Still frowning, she turned back to her homework, looking at her closed English notebook. She picked up her pen, drew a little heart in the upper right corner. Inside she put hers and Caroline’s initials. Staring at it, she didn’t know what to think.

Continue to Part Eleven

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