“That’s it with your giggling, you two! You’re staying after practice for extra sets!”
Coach Will shook his head as he looked down at his two top swimmers. Molly and Lauren held onto the wall with one hand and covered their mouths with the other, trying to stifle their laughter. Coach had been on them all season for goofing off during practice. Today, they’d found his limit.
“Come on, girls,” coach continued. “You are collegiate super-stars. It’s time to start acting that way. Your teammates are already halfway into the set. Get going!”
Molly got serious first and pushed off the wall to begin her descending hundreds with Lauren right on her heels. They were the fastest swimmers on the team and swam in the fastest practice lane, but coach worried their natural ability wouldn’t be enough at nationals. He knew it was time to teach them a lesson, but it would have to wait until practice was over.
Forty-five minutes later, Coach Will looked down in satisfaction at his women’s team. They all gasped for breath as they held the wall, and more than one woman looked like she was going to hurl.
Coach blew his whistle. “That’s it for today, ladies. Well done. Time to hit the showers.”
The team began climbing from the pool and meandering toward the locker room. Molly and Lauren had already forgotten Coach Will’s threat and also exited the pool.
“Hold on, you two,” coach said, singling out his star sprinters. “You’re not done yet. I’ve given you plenty of warning about slacking off during practice. Today, you’re going to start paying for it.”
Lauren looked shocked. Coach always rode them pretty hard but had never punished them before. She adjusted the tight straps of her practice suit and looked over at her best friend.
“Come on, coach,” Molly pleaded. “We were just joking around and having some fun during practice. We still did all the sets.”
“Back in the pool, both of you,” he said resolutely. Their shoulders slouched, but they turned around and returned to the pool. He knew this for their own good. They were good swimmers with lots of unrealized potential. They were also smoking hot. Coach Will had to force himself to avoid ogling their tight asses.
The girls slid back into the pool, and coach gave them their orders. They groaned. Their muscles were already screaming from the workout they’d just completed, but they dutifully started the long punishment set. Coach stayed on the deck, monitoring their progress, until a half an hour later, they sputtered to the wall after the last stroke.
They peeled off their goggles and swim caps, then shook out their hair. Molly liked to keep her dark hair short in a cute pixie cut. It was easier to maintain with all the time in the pool. Lauren prided herself on her long, flowing auburn hair. It was a total pain in the ass with all the chlorine, but the guys loved it.
Molly looked at Lauren. They were both breathing heavily, had goggle lines around their eyes, and their faces were flushed. Even so, Molly thought for the thousandth time that Lauren always looked so pretty, even in such a state.
“Nice job, girls,” Coach Will said to his star swimmers. “You’ve both got a decent shot at the Olympic Team next year, but not if you don’t push yourselves. Nationals are coming up. I want you to focus and be the leaders this team needs you to be.”
“Yes, coach,” both women said in unison, then looked at each other and stifled a giggle.
Coach rolled his eyes, but what could he do? Molly and Lauren had just finished a brutal punishment set that would have killed some of his more junior swimmers.
“Go on, ladies. Hit the showers. And please stop horsing around during practice.” Coach swung his clipboard toward the locker room and turned to leave.
Lauren pinched Molly’s ass under the water. Molly screeched, then laughed and splashed Lauren back. They playfully exited the pool as if they’d just finished a birthday party and headed toward the locker room, swatting and pinching each other along the way and laughing.
They entered the locker room door and turned into the open bay shower. Their teammates were long gone. Molly and Lauren were alone.
Molly felt her pulse quicken, and not from their workout. She and Lauren had been best friends since their first week at university, but Molly had always maintained a secret crush on Lauren. They’d been on plenty of double dates with some guys from the men’s swim team. In fact, Molly and Lauren had a well-earned reputation for putting out on dates, and the guys all knew it. Molly was undoubtedly attracted to men, but she’d kept her attraction toward Lauren a secret. Now, they were in the showers together, alone, and Molly’s mind was full of erotic thoughts.
“Ahem, yeah, hell of a workout today,” Molly said in an unintentionally gruff voice, attempting to cover the butterflies in her stomach with bravado.
“What?” Lauren laughed. “Who the hell talks like that?”
Molly blushed, feeling slightly embarrassed. “Oh, sorry, I meant that you did great on those fast sets. I was struggling to keep up with you.”
They both turned on the shower heads, and soon, steam was wafting around them. Lauren peeled her skin-tight practice suit off her shoulders and pulled it down her legs. Molly allowed herself a few seconds to stare at Lauren’s amazingly toned body before turning away, blushing even more.
“Thanks, Molly. You did great also,” Lauren said encouragingly.
Molly quickly slipped out of her suit as well and turned back toward the shower, unconsciously covering her breasts for a moment before realizing how stupid that must look.
Lauren was standing under the stream of hot water, slicking her hands over her long hair. Her eyes were closed, and Molly allowed herself another long look at Lauren’s sexy swimmer body.
Molly felt little bolts of electricity course under her skin just by looking at Lauren. She knew she needed to tell Lauren how she felt and wondered if this was the right time.
“God,” Lauren said as she rubbed her neck, “I’m so fucking tight from that workout.”
Molly sensed an opportunity. “Would you like me to rub your shoulders?” she asked as innocently as she could. Molly hoped the heat from the showers would hide the flush of her skin. Just imagining her hands on Lauren’s body was making her weak in the knees.
“Oh, hell yeah, I would love that!” Lauren said, oblivious to Molly’s ulterior motives.
Molly stepped away from her shower and walked behind Lauren. “Here,” Lauren said, stepping forward a little, “we can both be in the warm water this way. I don’t want you to get cold.”
“Aw, thanks bestie,” Molly said, trying to keep her voice from betraying her arousal. Molly’s eyes were glued to Lauren’s sexy ass. Despite the hours of training a day, Lauren still had soft feminine hips and a very squeezable ass. Molly bit her lower lip.
“Just my traps, please,” Lauren continued. “They’re killing me.” Molly gingerly placed her hands on Lauren’s shoulders and gently squeezed.
“Come on, girl, give it to me rougher than that,” Lauren joked. “I can take it.”
Molly let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding and chided herself for being foolish. She was just helping out a friend, after all. Molly squeezed harder, eliciting a wordless groan of pleasure from Lauren. Lauren’s muscles felt sexy as hell under Molly’s fingers, and her skin was like velvet. Molly’s core muscles involuntarily clenched, and she bit her lip again. She wondered if she had the courage to take the next step.
“Yeah, give it to me, Mol,” Lauren goaded. “That feels so good.”
Molly’s resolve strengthened. She slid her hands down to Lauren’s deltoids, then continued down her arms, squeezing and massaging the whole way.
“God, you’re good at this,” Lauren said encouragingly, feeling a flood of good endorphins from Molly’s hands.
Molly worked her way back up Lauren’s arms, then over to her neck. Lauren pulled her long brown hair out of the way, encouraging Molly’s hands. Molly looked down again at Lauren’s sexy ass and knew she was about to cross a precipice. She hoped their friendship could endure the truth.
Without a word, Molly took a small step forward and pressed her breasts against Lauren’s back, then slid her hands around to cup Lauren’s tits. Molly’s pelvis pressed forward against Lauren’s soft ass cheeks, and Molly planted a light kiss against Lauren’s neck. There was no going back now.
Lauren tensed. The warmth from Molly’s body overwhelmed the heat from the shower, and Lauren felt electricity bolt through her body where Molly’s skin pressed against hers. Lauren liked this. She needed this from Molly, and she was filled with a desire she’d never felt before.
Molly froze, suddenly fearing the worst. Lauren stood motionless for what seemed an eternity with Molly’s lips against her neck and Molly’s hands caressing her soft tits. She worried she’d just ruined their close friendship.
“Molly,” Lauren said softly, barely audible above the stream of water.
“Yes?” Molly responded meekly. She was mentally preparing a list of universities where she could transfer if Lauren rejected her. Molly held her breath.
Lauren inhaled deeply and let out slowly. After several agonizingly long moments, she said, “I want this, too.”
Molly couldn’t quite process Lauren’s words. Was this really happening?
Lauren, sensing that Molly needed further proof, placed her hands over Molly’s and pressed them against her tits. Lauren moaned as the stimulation sent a slight shiver of pleasure through her body.
Molly finally caught up and let out a squeal of excitement. She literally saw stars flash across her vision. Lauren wanted this, too! “Oh, my god, Lauren, are you serious?”
“Yes, dumbass,” Lauren said with a smile, longing for Molly’s hands to explore her body further. “Why do you think I’ve been flirting with you all season? I didn’t know how you’d react, so I was just trying to get your attention. You’re still my best friend, of course, but you’re also the girl I secretly fantasize about.”
“What?” Molly exclaimed. She suddenly remembered her hands were on Lauren’s tits. Molly gave her nipples a playful tweak. “You fantasize about me? Do go on!”
Lauren laughed and turned to face Molly. “You know,” Lauren said, pressing her belly against Molly’s and running her fingers up Molly’s arms, “late at night, when I’m lying in bed, I like to think about kissing you, and touching you, and…fucking you. I like to finger my pussy while I think about you.” Lauren locked her gaze on Molly’s pink lips. “I cum so hard thinking about you, Molly. So…fucking…hard.”
Lauren leaned in toward Molly and closed her eyes. She brought a hand up and caressed Molly’s cheek, then ran her fingers through Molly’s short hair. Their lips were parted and close enough for the women to feel the warmth of each other’s breath. They stood motionless for a moment, their breasts pressed together, anticipating their first kiss. Lauren pushed her hips against Molly’s body, desperate to find some relief from the sexual tension. Then, in an instant, their lips were ravenously locked together. Their tongues flitted out to play erotically, and Molly grasped Lauren’s ass and pulled her toward herself.
Both women gasped and pulled back. They looked deep into each other’s eyes as their hands roamed up and down. Lauren smiled first, and Molly burst out laughing. They kissed again, then broke into giggles and held hands.
“God, you mean we could have been doing this all semester?” Molly asked. “I’ve felt so embarrassed for no reason!”
“That’s okay,” Lauren responded. “We can make up for lost time.” They kissed again, feeling free now to be done hiding secret infatuations.
“Um, Lauren,” Molly said, feeling slightly sheepish again. “I’ve never…been…with a girl before.”
Lauren laughed. “Me neither, Molly,” she replied. “I’ve always kind of known I’m attracted to girls, but I’ve never experimented or anything. It’s always just been in my mind – or, you know, watching porn or whatever.”
Molly breathed a sigh of relief. “Oh, thank god, me too.” Molly leaned in for another wonderful kiss, enjoying the warm water and the softness of Lauren’s body against her own. “So, what do we do next?” Molly asked, hoping Lauren would take charge a little bit. Her body desperately wanted more.
A mischievous look came over Lauren’s face, and she grinned. She tapped Molly on the nose and then the chin as she said commandingly, “I want to fucking feel every inch of your sexy body, Mol. I’ve dreamed about it!”
Molly shivered despite the heat of the shower. God, she wanted Lauren’s hands everywhere, but especially between her legs. One of Molly’s knees involuntarily crossed over the other as she tried to rub her thighs together for some stimulation.
“Please, Lauren,” Molly moaned. She’d never felt so turned on in her life. The guys she’d been with always seemed more interested in their own pleasure than her own. “My pussy is going to explode. I need to cum – please Lauren!”
Lauren pressed her breasts against Molly’s a little harder. She could feel Molly’s erect nipples against her own. Lauren looked down, surprised at how sexy their breasts looked together, then glanced over Molly’s shoulder. Molly’s ass looked delicious. Lauren gave it a hard thwack. Molly whimpered in pleasure.
“Please, Lauren, my pussy!” Molly begged. “I want you to touch my pussy!”
Lauren pulled back a bit, creating a slight separation between them. She cupped Molly’s breasts, then closed her mouth around an erect pink nipple, eliciting more groans of pleasure from Molly. As she sucked and played with Molly’s nipple, Lauren let a hand slide ever so slowly down Molly’s athletic stomach and rested her fingers against Molly’s mound. Molly’s hips bucked forward, longing for pressure against her sensitive sex.
“Oh, god, please! Please touch me, Lauren!” Molly interlaced her fingers into Lauren’s long hair and pulled her mouth toward her breast. “Please, Lauren!”
Lauren ignored the ache in her own pussy as she finally obliged to Molly’s pleas and slid her fingers down to Molly’s slit, over her sensitive clit, and back to her ass before reversing direction, sliding her fingers back and forth over Molly’s swollen sex.
“Oh, fuck, yes!” Molly cried above the shower noise as her knees nearly buckled again. “Fuck, Lauren, fuck – that feels so good!”
Lauren popped her mouth off of Molly’s sensitive nipple and looked down at her fingers sliding against Molly’s pussy. She pressed upwards against Molly’s sensitive bud, sliding her fingers side to side as she stroked her hand up and down, the same way she did for herself. She knew exactly how to make Molly feel so good.
Molly groaned and reached out to grip Lauren’s back. Her fingernails dug into Lauren’s strong back muscles, pulling her body closer. Molly’s pussy tingled continuously, and she knew she couldn’t last long with Lauren touching her.
“Fuck, Lauren, that feels so fucking good! Yes, keep doing that!” Molly commanded, feeling empowered.
Lauren looked up into Molly’s face. Molly’s eyes were closed and her mouth agape. Her pixie haircut looked so sexy and wet from the shower. Lauren decided it was time to push Molly over the edge. She curled her fingers so her fingertips entered Molly’s tight opening and rolled her thumb against Molly’s slick and swollen clit, pressing with just the proper amount pressure she loved for herself.
Molly’s jaw dropped open, and her knees began to shake. She gripped Lauren’s back more firmly, desperate to hold on and wanting more. Waves of pleasure exploded through her tingling body, and she climaxed hard against Lauren’s hand.
Lauren held on for dear life to provide as much stimulation as possible. Her own body was screaming for attention, but first, she wanted to enjoy her first experience making Molly orgasm. She knew it wouldn’t be the last.
Molly took some deep breaths to regain her composure, and she again noticed the warm water from the shower. She reached up, slicked her hair back and out of her face, then smiled widely at Lauren.
“Oh, my god, Lauren, you’re so amazing at that!” Molly exclaimed, then leaned in to kiss Lauren once again. Desperate for more, Lauren passionately kissed her back.
“Molly,” Lauren said, once they broke contact, “let’s move to the sauna. I want you to taste me!”
Molly instantly felt her pussy tingle again at Lauren’s request. She’d never touched another woman’s pussy, let alone licked one. The thought of it made her weak in the knees again.
Lauren turned off the hot water spray. The open bay shower room was filled with steam. The girls held hands and giggled as they walked over to the sauna. They grabbed a couple of towels stacked by the door. Lauren skipped ahead and opened the sauna door. The hot, dry air came pouring out.
“Come on, Molly. It’s a private sauna just for us,” Lauren said as she laid her towel out on the bench and sat down. Molly leaned over and kissed Lauren again, savoring the new sensation of kissing her best friend.
“Lay back, Lauren,” Molly said softly. Lauren unconsciously bit her lip as she watched Molly’s face. She did as she was told, laid back against the warm towel, and put one foot up on the bench with her other leg draped over the edge. Lauren spread her knees, opening herself to Molly’s intense gaze. Lauren’s fresh Brazilian bikini wax was well-timed. Molly was enthralled with the sight of Lauren’s bald pussy.
“Molly,” Lauren whimpered, “I’m so fucking turned on right now. Will you please lick me?”
Molly salivated involuntarily. She laid belly down between Lauren’s legs on the hot slats. She was struck with the sweet scent of Lauren’s arousal, but she resisted the urge to plunge right in to the nectar of Lauren’s pussy. Instead, Molly caressed Lauren’s smooth, muscular thighs and ran her fingers up to brush against Lauren’s inner hips. Lauren gasped and laid her head back, anticipating Molly’s mouth on her sex.
Molly’s face was inches away from Lauren’s quivering pussy. She could see erotic drips of moisture seeping from Lauren’s pink slit and dripping onto the towel beneath her. Molly couldn’t wait any longer. She tentatively, slowly, bent her head down and licked at the sweet pussy juice on Lauren’s slit.
Lauren bucked. Hard. “Oh, yes, Molly!” she yelled, pressing her hips toward Molly’s mouth. Molly’s eyes widened as Lauren’s pelvis slammed against her lips. She instantly regained her composure and sucked Lauren’s swollen clitoris into her mouth, eliciting more yelps and hip thrusts. Soon, Lauren and Molly developed a rhythm, with Lauren rocking her hips in time with Molly’s licking.
Molly loved the taste of Lauren’s pussy. It was intoxicating and irresistible, and Molly lapped at Lauren’s pussy as if her life depended on it. Molly was lost in her own pleasure of sucking and licking Lauren to even notice as Lauren’s movements intensified.
“Oh, fuck, Molly!” Lauren moaned. “You’re going to make me fucking cum. God, lick me harder. Yes! Just like that. Mol, you’re making me cum! Fuck!” Lauren yelled nonsense as her orgasm burst forth from her cunt. Molly struggled to lap up Lauren’s juices, then gave up and just clamped her lips onto Lauren’s engorged clit.
“Oh, yes, FUCK!” Lauren yelled as a second orgasm immediately followed the first, and she crashed again into an intense, body-racking spasm.
After a minute or two, as Lauren returned to earth, Molly sat up and looked down at her best friend, still spreadeagled on the sauna bench beside her. She wiped a bead of sweat from her brow, thankful for the warmth of the sauna, and felt relaxed in her body despite her double workout.
“Lauren,” Molly began, “will you be my best friend with benefits?” she asked, then giggled.
Lauren laughed, then sat up on the bench and caressed Molly’s cheek. “Yes, Mol,” she said. “But I’ll still kick your ass at nationals.”
Molly laughed, then leaned in to kiss Lauren again.
