I can’t simmer down boo!

No One Will Hear Us
“You love it. Don’t you want to? I’ll make sure I do a good job this time.”
Julia ran up and hugged Sarah as she got out of the car. Her fiancé’s sister. 21 years of energy and noise stuffed into a 5’3 body. She was loud, cute and her recent best friend. They met over the summer when Sarah and Brian moved back to his hometown after college. Her energy was infectious.

“Sarah! Oh my god your outfit is amazing let me borrow it I think it would look great on me never mind it wouldn’t fit I’ll find one and we can both wear them together I miss — ”

Sarah laughed and tried to keep her from bouncing so much. “Julia, simmer down. Scale it back to a 5.”

Julia hugged her again and then ran to Brian. “Hey big brother, you can leave now. Love you. Miss you.” She tried to run back to Sarah, but he stopped her.

“No go, sis. Just because you and the future wife are best friends now doesn’t mean you can ignore me.” He wrapped her in a huge bear hug as she attempted to attack him with her ponytail, but she was outsized.
“Gross, Brian, you’re squeezing my boobs. Let me go.”

He loosened his grip, and she ran behind Sarah. “Pervert!”

Julia laughed again and, in his defense, her boobs impeded most hugs. She was short with amazing natural breasts, a contrast to Sarah’s tall, slender body.

“Alright you two, I’m meeting Henry for a few hours, so take your time and Julia, please behave.”

She saluted him and snatched Sarah’s hand as they ran into the first store in the outdoor outlet mall. Brian was barely out of the parking lot before Julia grabbed a nightie off the closest rack she passed. “This is cute. Let’s try them on. You get one.”

Sarah rolled her eyes and picked a pink camisole set from another rack and followed Julia to the dressing room. As soon as the door shut, she put her arms around Sarah’s neck and kissed her, her tongue swirling in her mouth as she stood on her tiptoes and ran her hands down Sarah’s back. Sarah pushed her back a little.

“Calm down, Julia.” She pecked her lips.

“No, I’ve missed you. I want you right now.” She moved her hands to the buttons on Sarah’s shirt just after she grazed her fingers across her nipples, sending a familiar tingle down her stomach. “You didn’t wear a bra? You knew that would drive me crazy. Let me look at you.”

Sarah moved Julia’s hand. “I didn’t wear a bra because I like how my nipples look in this shirt. It’s one of the few advantages of not having big, amazing tits like you.” She squeezed Julia and pecked her lips again.

“I want you right here. Come on.” Julia pulled her shirt up, showing off her lace bra with see through cups. Her large nipples mashed against the fabric. She reached for Sarah again. “I wore pretty lingerie for you. Don’t you want me?

Sarah ran her fingers through Julia’s deep brown hair. “Yeah, but we have to be careful. We can’t have sex in the dressing room. There are too many people. If we get caught, then what? Brian would leave me and your family would disown you, so relax. We can play, but nothing crazy.”

They had sex over the summer. After spending a week together at the beach with Julia bouncing around in a bikini, Sarah couldn’t keep her hands off her. She’d always loved women, but she would marry Brian and, hopefully, keep Julia if she could behave.

“Fine. Let me see your tits, at least.” Julia unbuttoned Sarah’s top and pulled the soft fabric away, her pierced nipples hard in the cold store dressing room. “So pretty. I’m going to pierce mine so I can be like you.” She ran her thumb over one and Sarah closed her eyes, trying not to jump her right then. She had to keep her cool.

“Let’s shop more and we can play in the fitting rooms, but this camisole is three sizes too big, so let’s try a little harder on the shopping end.” Sarah cocked her eyebrows at Julia, who finally agreed to put her clothes back on.

The shopping went that way all afternoon. Sarah’s willpower was gone after four dressing rooms and six bags of clothes, but she was hoping she could hold off until they got home.

“How wet is your pussy?” Julia asked, leaning into her ear as they walked down the sidewalk.

“Very, and I want you too, but we can play tonight once everyone goes to bed.”

“But we can’t do what we really like. We have to be quiet at home.” Julia slumped on a bench in a mix of exhaustion and pouting. Sarah sat next to her.

“Okay, let’s not pout. I’m not being a prude, but having an affair with my fiancé’s sister is pretty out there. We just need to be more careful. I love your sexting and the pics you send me, but Brian can’t see that stuff, so we have to make sure we are smart about things. That’s all.”

Julia looked up and smiled. “I know. I just want you. I can maybe wait until tonight, but you better not leave me hanging.” They hugged, but a small construction crew laying a few patches of concrete in the parking lot caught their attention. They were loud. Julia grinned and cut her eyes at Sarah. “Hey, see where that crew is working?”

Sarah squinted her eyes against the sun and saw they were near the bathrooms. One was unisex, with a lock on the door. “No. I know what you’re thinking and no.”

“The noise from the construction? A locked door? Privacy? No one will hear us. You know what I want you to do, Sarah?”

“Yes, I know.”

“You love it. Don’t you want to? I’ll make sure I do a good job this time.” Julia snuck her hand under the shopping bags and squeezed her thigh. Sarah couldn’t take much more of this. She couldn’t take anymore at all.

“Come on. Let’s go.”

They grabbed their bags and walked to the bathroom, past the construction team. Julia snuck a cone near the site and scooted in front of the door. They didn’t notice. As soon as the door closed, she locked it and turned to Sarah. “Ready?”
Her pussy was slick and her skin flushed, thinking of what was next. “Ready.”

Julia grabbed her hair and pulled her close. “Stick your tongue out.”

Sarah hesitated, so Julia pulled her hair slightly. “Sorry, ma’am. I’ll do it.” She stuck her tongue out and Julia leaned in and sucked it, holding her hair tight.

“You’re such a slut. I can’t believe I do that for you. Where has your slut tongue been? On my brother?” She pulled her hair more.

“Yes, ma’am. I suck his dick when he tells me. Don’t be mad at me.”
“You know what you have to do to make it up to me, don’t you?”
“I need to lick your pussy.”

Julia turned her around and swatted her bottom through her jeans.

“Ouch!”

“Again. What do you have to do?”

“Lick your pussy like a good girl.” Sarah smiled to herself as she bent over. After a week of fucking at the beach, she found this side of Julia. They took turns, but she loved being a sub for her. Sarah was three years older and four inches taller, but she didn’t mind her younger boss.

“Turn around. Reach under my dress. I wore matching panties for you, but you’re too ungrateful to thank me. Get on your knees and take them off or you’ll get popped again.”

Sarah got on her knees and ran her hands up Julia’s soft, tan legs until she felt the warm satin under her fingers. She looked up. “Can I take them off?”

Julia pulled her dress up to her waist, showing the small wet spot in the front of her purple panties. “Yes, and fold them. Put them on the sink. Be quick.”

Sarah slid them down her legs, revealing the small patch of brown hair over her wet lips, before folding them neatly and setting them on the sink. She took a deep breath, waiting for Julia to push her face into her soft mound. “I’m ready ma’am. I’m a good girl.”

Julia held her hair and leaned back against the sink, spreading her legs. “I can’t believe I allow you to taste me. Get to it, slut.” She pushed Sarah’s face into her pussy. Sarah’s tongue easily parted her wet lips. She wouldn’t last long. Sarah smiled as she sucked her swollen clit. Julia moaned without fear; the construction outside shielded the sound of her voice as she ran her hand through Sarah’s hair.

“Oh fuck, you’re so good. I’m going to fuck you till you scream.” She pulled her dress up to her neck, letting her tits out, the bra barely able to contain them as she rubbed herself on Sarah’s face. “You little slut. Make me cum.”

Sarah pushed two fingers inside her, sending her head backwards as she pulled her bra up, freeing her tits.

“I’m close. Dear god, your tongue is fucking magic. Don’t stop.” She held one hand on the top of the sink and braced herself. Her juices soaked Sarah’s face as she focused on her clit, feeling her body shake as her moans grew and her grip tightened on her hair.

“There. There. There. Goddamn.” Julia shook as the orgasm exploded through her, her tits bouncing with each spasm, her thighs tight around Sarah’s head as she kissed her soft pussy, letting her recover, knowing her turn was next.

“Fuck me. I can’t be in charge when you can do that to me,” Julia said between heavy breaths as Sarah kissed up her belly.

“I like when you boss me around. Don’t stop. You’re breaking the rules.”

“Whatever. Lean over the sink. Unbutton your shirt.” Julia got behind her and pulled her jeans down to reveal her small black panties. “Bend over so I can see your face in the mirror.”
With Sarah’s small pierced tits out, Julia ran her hand over her back and pressed her hips into her ass. “I wish I had a big cock to fuck you right now. I’m going to buy one and plow your pretty pussy.”

Sarah bit her lip, thinking of Julia with a strap on. “Stop talking and make me cum.” She reached behind her and pulled her panties down to her knees. Julia dropped to hers and kissed her ass cheek, moving her soft lips closer to her pussy.

“How bad do you want me to tongue your cute little asshole?” Julia spread her cheeks and kissed closer.

“I said to stop talking. Fuck me.”

“Tell me or I’ll change my mind. How bad?”

“Lick my asshole. Fuck, do it.”

Julia ran her tongue over her, buckling her knees as her fingers found her wet pussy at the same time. Sarah was soaked and the sounds of her future sister-in-law fucking her filled the bathroom as she braced against the sink.

“Oh god, baby. That’s amazing.” She opened her eyes and looked at her small tits bouncing when Julia pushed in, her piercings reflecting off the metal of the faucet. She wished they were between Julia’s teeth.

“Put a finger in. Just one. Hurry.”

Julia didn’t protest. Sarah couldn’t see her, but felt the tip of her wet finger push into her, her muscles clenching as she slid it in.

“Oh fuck. I’m going to do this to you. I’m going to fuck your ass tonight. Don’t stop.” She moved her own hand down and rubbed her clit as Julia fucked her. Her frantic rubbing buckled her knees again as her muscles tightened on Julia’s finger and a tingling sensation spider webbed from her pussy to her fingertips, the orgasm rocking her as her moans took over the sound in the room.

“Ok, Ok. Sensitive. Stop. Stop.” She caught her breath as Julia’s fingers slid out of her and her delicate kisses moved up her ass, then to her back, as Julia slid her panties back on and held her, pressing her soft tits into her.

“I’m a terrible dom, sorry. I get excited and lose the part.”

“Nothing about you is terrible, sweetie. You’re perfect.” Sarah turned around and their lips met, each of them covered in the other’s desire. They kissed until they heard a knock at the door. Their hiding spot was found, but no one, especially her fiancé, knew what they were hiding.

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