It had been a while since the two women had been intimate with each other, as the past few weeks had been extremely busy for both of them, what with work and other personal things that needed to be taken care of. They would often share a brief kiss here and there, and on rare occasions they would make love, but for the most part they had been just very good friends.
The two women were very close, having met years before while in college. They were the same age, having just turned 25. One was blonde, the other had short dark brown hair, but they were both five foot four and weighed the same at 110 pounds. They were very active women, spending hours each week playing sports, especially racquetball. In addition, they were quite attractive and were often hit on by both men and women, though they only had eyes for each other.
One afternoon, after a vigorous game of racquetball, the two women went to a nearby coffee shop and relaxed over some coffee and pastries. “You’re looking great today. New outfit?” the brunette asked her friend.
“You noticed, huh? Actually, it is. I’m glad you like it,” she replied. The blonde had on a new white sports bra and tight matching panties under a white racer-back tank top and a pair of white shorts that were so small, one could hardly even call them shorts. The outfit was finished off by a pair of white running shoes. She had changed into the outfit in the bathroom at the court, wanting to surprise her friend with her new, sexy clothing.
The brunette, who had changed into her clothes in the locker room at the courts, was wearing a blue sports bra and matching boy shorts, which left her toned stomach exposed. A pair of blue and white running shoes finished her outfit.
“So, are you looking forward to our weekend together?” the brunette asked as she took a bite from a cheese Danish.
“Of course. We haven’t had a weekend away in quite a while. It will be nice to get away from the stress of work and the city and have some time together, just the two of us.”
“That’s exactly what I’ve been thinking.”
“Have you made the reservations yet?”
“Not yet, but I plan to this week. Do you have any preference as to where we go?”
“Nope. You can pick. Just remember that wherever we go, the only thing I need is you.”
The brunette smiled. “That’s so sweet.”
“Well, it’s the truth.”
“You’re sweet.”
The blonde returned her friend’s smile. “So, I’ve been thinking. Since it’s been a while since we’ve been intimate with each other, why don’t we play a little game when we get to the hotel this weekend. We can make it a little more exciting.”
“What kind of game? And how do we make it more exciting?”
“We’ll play a strip game. Every time one of us loses a round, the other gets to remove one piece of clothing from the loser. Of course, if the person being stripped doesn’t have any more clothes to remove, then the winner can do whatever she wants to the loser. If the winner doesn’t have any clothes to remove, she’s automatically the loser and the other gets to do whatever she wants to her. Do you think it sounds fun?”
“Strip games are fun anyway, but when you add in the sex part, it makes it even more fun. Count me in.”
“I knew you’d like it,” the blonde replied with a smile.
“And speaking of stripping, you’ve got too many clothes on right now.”
“Yeah, I know. It’s too bad we’re in a public place, because I’d let you take them off me right now. But, I’m afraid the waitresses might have a problem with it.”
“I’m sure they would. Especially if I did this,” the brunette replied, and with that, she reached out and put her hand on the blonde’s crotch. She was thrilled to find that her friend was wearing nothing under the shorts, and she began to rub her gently.
“Oh, that feels so good,” the blonde sighed.
“It’s supposed to.”
“If you keep this up, I’m going to have an orgasm right here.”
“You better not. Remember, you promised to save them all for me this weekend.”
“I will.”
“Good.” The brunette smiled and continued to fondle her friend.
“You’re driving me crazy.”
“Good. That’s my intention.”
“Oh God,” the blonde moaned, feeling her clit beginning to throb.
“Do you want to come?” the brunette whispered.
“You know I do.”
“Not yet. Save it for the weekend.”
“Oh, please, just a little.”
“Okay, just a little.” With that, the brunette began rubbing her friend more vigorously. She watched the blonde’s face contort in pleasure, and soon she felt the woman’s thighs tighten up.
“Yes,” the blonde gasped, and her body shook as she came.
“Did that feel good?” the brunette asked, still rubbing.
“Yes, yes. So good. Thank you.”
“No problem. Any time.”
“Oh wow,” the blonde said, breathing heavily. “I feel much better now.”
“That’s good. Are you ready for another game of racquetball? This time I’m going to beat you.”
“You wish,” the blonde replied. “This time, you’re going down.”
“We’ll see about that,” the brunette laughed.
On the drive to their destination, the two women had talked about the plans they had for the weekend, and the brunette had told the blonde what she had reserved at the hotel. As they pulled up to the hotel, the blonde was pleasantly surprised.
“Wow. Look at this place,” she said, gazing up at the impressive building.
“Impressive, huh?”
“Very.”
“I figured, since we’re only going to have the weekend together, I might as well make it a memorable one.”
“Oh, you will,” the blonde replied with a smile.
“Are you ready for our game?”
March 24, 2025
