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The girls bounced back into Jamie's room and prepared to watch the tape, both apprehensive and excited about what they would see. When Jamie got to her DVD/VCR, however, she remembered that the tape was 8mm and couldn't be inserted without an adapter. She had two choices--either try to find the adapter or just plug the camera, which was still in Gary's closet, into the TV. She sat back on the floor for a moment, thoughtful. "What?" asked Carolyn.
"Hang on a sec...I've got an idea," Jamie replied, and left the room. Carolyn tucked her hands between her legs as she sat on the bed, rocking slightly and grinding her pussy gently between them--she was more excited than she thought she would be about seeing herself on video, and was also excited about the fact that the watching might result in more sex with Jamie; she couldn't imagine them watching it without wanting to have more of it. She was also thinking a little about the boys watching them go at it, and finding their obvious excitement (from the stains on the walls) also a turn-on, even thought she was still uneasy about it. Boys had actually seen her completely naked--naked, engaged in full-out lesbian sex, and having total, mind-clearing orgasms. The latter part was almost the scariest, because she knew how completely lost in the feelings she was, and she suddenly felt very exposed--all of her body and mind had been totally open to these boys...her mouth, her legs, her pussy...and although she was more than willing to share herself so completely with Jamie, these were boys she really barely knew. Despite Jamie's assurances that they wouldn't be likely to spread this around, some of Carolyn's old lack of confidence resurfaced and she became apprehensive about what would happen. Just my luck, she thought; the day after I finally figure out what sex is about I could be outed as a lesbian and my life could be ruined forever. She felt her mood changing completely as a depression took over from the elation she was feeling just a short time ago.
Jamie came triumphantly back into the room with a big smile on her face, waving the tape, until she noticed Carolyn sitting and rocking slowly on the bed, her head down, with a tear dropping onto the floor. "What what what, Cary? You were so happy before...what happened?" Jamie asked with concern, a little concerned herself that this might all be happening too fast for Carolyn.
"That's just the problem isn't it?" whimpered Carolyn. "I WAS happy before, but that was before this all got, like, PUBLIC...I never wanted anybody to see me doing this...I never really even thought about whether I was a lesbian or not...I mean, I didn't even know how to COME before yesterday, and now not only you but two boys I barely KNOW have seen me do it...this just fucking SUCKS!!!"
Jamie was taken aback by the passion of Carolyn's disappointment and sadness; even though she herself wasn't worried at all, she tried to see it from Cary's point of view. "Look...honey...what are you really worried about? You had your head screwed on so well with this out on the roof...just because Greg and Gary saw us is totally no reason to think anybody else is ever going to know--I mean, who would they tell...or why?"
"I don't know...it's just that they COULD..."
"Well, number 1, why would they--don't forget that I saw them in the act and could say plenty about them if I had to, and..." Jamie paused, her face brightening as she waved her right hand, the tape in it, "I've got this..."
"But they're going to look EVERYWHERE for that...what if they get it back? That's not them naked and having sex on that tape...it's US!"
"Don't worry about a thing, honey--I took care of that a few minutes ago when I left the room. I replaced this tape in the camera with a blank one that was in my dad's camera bag. They'll never know I swapped it out, and when they try to watch it nothing will come on and Gary'll think he just goofed up the recording. He'll be royally pissed, but he'll never know we have the real copy."
Carolyn paused, her head slowly rising. Then she broke into a wry smile, and threw her arms around Jamie's neck, pulling her close. "You are so SMART! In addition to being a complete babe..." she whispered forcefully into Jamie's ear. They held each other closely for a few moments and then stared into each other's faces at close range. Then, at exactly the same time, their eyes closed and their lips parted as they moved together the remaining inch or so to begin a kiss that almost melted the bedspread. After about a minute of virtually nothing moving except their tongues, Carolyn slowly pulled back and looked into Jamie's face again--and just doing that increased her arousal about 25%, as Jamie's eyes were again clouded with lust, her generous lips inflamed, her mouth wet, and her t-shirt completely failing to hide her extremely hard nipples from Carolyn's hungry gaze. "I'm afraid if we don't stop this right now I'm going to fuck you silly," said Carolyn somewhat uncertainly, "But I really want to see what's on that tape before the boys come back from wherever they are."
Jamie laughed sharply. "Oh, and you think watching that tape is going to make you want to fuck me LESS?"
"Oh, I'm going to fuck you one way or the other..." Carlyn responded with a smile, "But I bet it'll get us off to a big head start..."
Jamie jumped off the bed quickly and moved over to the video player, putting the tape into the adapter that she had recovered from the camera bag. As she started the tape she simultaneously inserted a blank DVD into the recorder and hit the record button. "I think we need to get this onto DVD right away, too--the picture'll be better, and then we can erase the tape and I can hide it in my CD's or DVD's--they'll never find it then."
Carolyn smiled giddily and said "You just think of everything...that's perfect and..." Her voice trailed off as she noticed that Jamie's t-shirt had hiked up as she got on her hands and knees to access the video player, exposing her from behind; her perfect ass cheeks only served to highlight the bulging labia beneath, hanging down at least two inches from the bottom of her ass. Carolyn's breath caught and she gasped involuntarily.
Jamie heard the small sound and turned her head, asking "What's the matter..." until she realized where Carolyn was looking...staring actually. "Why, you dirty girl," she taunted, "What are you looking at?" And as she said that she rolled slowly over on her back and spread her legs in Carolyn's direction. Her clit was still somewhat erect from their passionate kiss, and once again Carolyn almost lost all control as such a remarkable display of female flesh was displayed to her. Just then, however, the tape began to play, showing Jamie on her back with Carolyn leaned over her, kissing her passionately, her finger buried deep in Jamie's pussy and pistoning away like a V-8. Carolyn felt a tingle in her fingers with the memory of what she was seeing on the screen, and fell to her knees on the floor next to Jamie, her hand reaching out almost on autopilot and filling itself with Jamie's swollen sex, her middle finger plunging deeply into the drenched hole. Jamie lay back on the floor and Carolyn followed her as their faces met and their tongues intertwined once again; someone just coming into the room would have seen almost exactly the same image on the TV as the one on the floor in front of it. Jamie became aware that Carolyn's tongue was being driven in and out of her mouth at roughly the same pace as her finger was stroking into her pussy, and the feeling started to carry her mind away into bright red corners as her orgasm began to rise. Sucking Carolyn's tongue sharply into her mouth, Jamie became aware of herself making an involuntary sound in her throat "Ohhhhhhhhh-hoooooooah" as the unbearable pressure moved from her extremities into her midsection, leaving each area it moved through almost numb until almost all of her feeling centered in her turgid crotch.
Carolyn was almost in a frenzy as she became aware of her friend proceeding toward orgasm; her own pussy felt so hot and liquid, and she clearly felt her finger being tightly and rhythmically gripped by Jamie's muscular opening as she added another finger to the work, amazed that it slipped into Jamie with no difficulty whatesoever. Carolyn thought for a moment that she enjoyed Jamie's orgasms almost as much as her own, but knew that nonetheless as soon as Jamie was done she was going to have to come, and soon.
Jamie almost lost consciousness as her orgasm completed the travel through her body, culminating in a final sharp spasm at her outsized clit, which flexed strongly and then relaxed, then flexed again as her vaginal opening widened and began to expel pulse after pulse of her fluid, her voice keening "Ahhhhhhhh-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" with each forceful contraction, and she became less aware of Carolyn's still stroking fingers as she became more open and her fluids provided more and more lubrication.
As Jamie's orgasm wound down, Carolyn slowed her penetration until it became little more than a gentle caress, moving to the outside of Jamie's sex and stroking her middle fingers up and down on either side of Jamie's abundantly protruding flesh. Their kissing slowed also but remained every bit as passionate until they each became aware of the other smiling, at which point they cracked up and simultaneously released the other's embrace, sitting up and looking at each with slightly dazed but happy eyes. They looked at the TV screen to see themselves out on the roof locked into an intense 69, which they watched, mesmerized, for several moments. To her surprise and relief, Carolyn didn't find it strange in the least to see herself having sex, much less with another girl--it was nothing but erotic, and incredibly beautiful. After a moment, however, she noticed Jamie's head cocking to one side, almost like a dog hearing a strange noise. "What?" she asked.
Jamie leaned over and turned up the volume. "Do you hear that?" she said. Carolyn leaned closer and nodded. Heavy breathing, almost panting, was audible, and a somewhat wet smacking noise. "Is that us?" she asked.
"Can't be," responded Jamie, "We're outside, the camera's inside." Then the question was answered as they heard Greg's breathless voice clearly say "Ohhhh, keep going...keep going...ooohhh, gotta come...gotta come...oohhh this feels so fucking good...oohhhhhhhh fuck!" and then groans and slurping followed as he obviously experienced a strong ejaculation, presumably into Gary's mouth. "Holy shit!" exclaimed Jamie, "That's the boys fooling around in Gary's closet while they were watching us--that's where the microphone is."
"They obviously enjoyed the show," Carolyn observed, again surprised that when faced with irrefutable evidence that what she had feared was true, she didn't find it weird or uncomfortable that someone had watched her and found it so exciting that it brought them to orgasm on the spot. Maybe she was starting to understand the strong pull of sex, she thought--she actually found it erotic to imagine the boys watching them and engaging in their own activity. This thought almost immediately caused Carolyn's hand to drop into her lap as she was reminded that she hadn't come yet and was horny as hell.
Jamie noticed Carolyn's busy fingers and pushed her friend gently back on the floor. "Oh, no you don't," she said teasingly, "That's mine," and she lowered herself between Carolyn's outstretched legs, surveying the beauty of their shape and color before zeroing in on the bright red nest of soft pubic hair which only served to frame, and not hide, the succulent flesh beneath. Jamie fingers traced the perimeter of the delicate, soaked lips, then ran up and down the slit until the lips opened, allowing a drip of juice to collect at the bottom and eliciting a small moan from Carolyn as her hips trembled. Jamie lowered her head slowly to the moist area and gently licked the pattern that her fingers had explored, first around the perimeter and then down the top of the lips at the center, repeating, then again, first slowly then a little faster until when the lips opened up she plunged her tongue between them and licked upward the entire length of Carolyn's slit. Carolyn expelled a rush of air "Uuuuhhhhhhh" as the waves of pleasure rolled up her torso; this felt just soooo good she couldn't believe that just a short time ago she was unaware of what her own body was capable of.
Jamie's tongue swirled around the core of Carolyn's sex, alternately licking and sucking the delicate, swollen flesh--she was amazed by the sweetness of Carolyn's fluid--and when she became aware of Carolyn's hips beginning a fluid, rolling rotation she knew her friend was getting close, and chose that moment to insert a finger into the slippery but nonetheless tight opening, moving it in and out and around. Carolyn's eyes began to roll back into her head at that point as she felt her orgasm begin, her mind clouded by passion and lust, the congestion pooling and churning in her loins until all of a sudden--it was on her, release, a palpable clenching and throbbing in her midsection, her sex gripping and releasing Jamie's finger as her orgasm proceeded to completion, leaving Carolyn drained and almost sick to her stomach with the intensity of it.
The girls lay on the floor for the next few moments as Carolyn's body relaxed, Jamie's head resting on her upper right thigh, her fingers gently combing through the pubic hair just inches from her face. "We gotta stop for a while," said Carolyn weakly, "This could go on forever--we have sex, and then I see you and I think about having sex, so I start playing with you and you get worked up and seeing you get worked up gets me worked up and then we have sex again. We could die of dehydration and malnourishment in days," she added playfully.
"I was thinking we should get something to eat soon myself," agreed Jamie, "I've come like what, 5 or 6 times today already and I've only had cereal this morning. Takes its toll on a growing body, you know."
"And WHAT a body it is," observed Carolyn, "We should probably check to see what those little perverts in the next room are doing anyway. They've gotta be at least as drained as we are. I wonder if I'm going to be able to pretend I don't know anything when I see them?"
"You've gotta try--remember this only works if Gary thinks he fucked up the recording; if he knows we know then he'll know we have it." Jamie got up unsteadily and pulled the t-shirt over her head. "I think I better put some real clothes on just in case they're downstairs. Do you have any panties to put on under that sundress?"
Carolyn didn't respond right away, distracted momentarily by the perfection of the nude body in front of her, until the question registered. "Oh, shit--where are my panties? I had some on this morning..."
"Must have left them in the dressing room at the shop--I bet that girl there kept'em. NBD--you can wear some of mine." Jamie walked over to her dresser and pulled out a lacy white thong and tossed it to Carolyn, then pulled out a t-shirt and pair of white jean cutoffs for herself. Carolyn pulled on the thong, skeptical at first that she would like anything up her butt, but then was pleased by the comfort of the garment as her pussy nestled into the small pocket of it. Jamie was once again dressed, but still a walking wet dream--her hard nipples were quite visible beneath the t-shirt, and the tight jean shorts did little to hide the bulging, succulent flesh beneath. Carolyn had no idea what the rest of the day would bring, but was pretty sure there would be more sex involved at some point.