Amanda Likes Japanese Girls, Part 3

by Vincent

Amanda opened her eyes and looked at her sleeping friend. It was late, but it was Saturday, so there was no problem having a lazy morning. Even with a little drool hanging from the corner of her mouth Amanda thought Hina looked like an angel and was dying to kiss her, but she didn’t have the heart to wake her up. As soon as Hina’s eyes fluttered open Amanda planted a big kiss on her lips.

“What a nice way to wake up,” Hina said, “I had a crazy dream.”

“What happened?”

“My class just finished. When I got up to walk out I didn’t have any clothes on. I didn’t know why, but I wanted to get back to my room before anybody noticed.”

“Did anybody notice?”

“Not at first, but then walking across campus you were holding my hand.”

“Was I naked?”

“No, you had clothes on. Everyone started looking at us.”

“Were you embarrassed?”

“Kind of, but all their eyes on my naked body was exciting. I wanted you to make love to me right there in front of them. I wanted them to see your mouth on my body, and how beautiful and passionate we are together. I wanted them to watch you make me come.”

Amanda was becoming aroused by her story. “And then what happened?” Her hands started to roam over Hina’s body.

“I don’t know. I woke up.”

“Too bad, I want to hear the end.”

“Let’s make our own ending.” The roaming became mutual. As they kissed the girls’ hands caressed their lovers’ soft, sensitive places. Kisses drifted from mouths to necks to breasts. Fingers touched the delicate folds between their thighs.

“We need to get up. We’re going to miss breakfast.” Amanda said. She tossed back the blanket. The two girls gazed down at their naked bodies lying side by side. They both felt the joy of being intimate with someone they adored, submitting their body for their lover’s pleasure, and in turn, taking their own pleasure.

“I think we have a minute,” Hina said. She bent down and kissed Amanda’s pussy. She turned around so her legs were at the top of the bed to get a better angle on her friend’s clitoris and buried her face between her upper thighs. Amanda grabbed Hina’s leg and lifted it over her head so the Japanese girl’s pussy was hovering above her face. As Hina is shorter, Amanda had to rise up on one elbow so her mouth could reach her vulva. With her other hand she caressed Hina’s as she moved her lips and tongue over her pretty pussy and asshole, while her friend did the same to her.

Hina thought this was the perfect sex position, licking her friend’s pussy while having her pussy licked, creating a circuit of giving and receiving pleasure; she hoped her friend was enjoying it just as much. As their enjoyment grew they became more voracious in their licking, they could taste each other’s wetness and it made them crazy. Their increasing moans announced they were close to orgasm. Hina screamed as she went over the edge. Amanda saw her pussy and asshole contracting in rhythmic pulses and quickly pressed her lips against her labia. The sensation of Hina’s spasms on her lips caused Amanda to go over the edge as well, and began thrusting her hips against Hina’s mouth. After their orgasms were spent Hina lay back down on the bed with her head resting on Amanda’s stomach. Amanda ran her fingers through her hair. The girls gazed into each other’s eyes between Amanda’s breasts.

“I’m hungry,” Hina said.

“Me too,” Amanda concurred, “Let’s go eat.” Hina had to go to her room to get dressed and came back wearing a short skirt and a sleeveless top. Amanda put on shorts and a t-shirt. As they walked to the elevator Hina gave herself a spin causing her skirt to fly up, revealing to Amanda that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Amanda wasn’t that surprised. The girls arrived too late for breakfast. A few students were coming out the closed cafeteria doors.

“I blame you for this,” Amanda teased, “You are the one that had to start being naughty.”

“Do you regret it?”

“No, but I still think you should be punished. A good spanking should do.”

“I can’t wait,” Hina said with a naughty smile, “Let me make it up to you. I’ll take you to breakfast at Sunroom Café.”

“I guess I can find it in my heart to forgive you, but I have softball practice at 2, so no funny business.”

“What is funny business?”

“This is funny business.” Amanda quickly flicked up the hem of Hina’s skirt, exposing her bare ass to anyone who happened to be watching. Then Hina spun her herself again and a few people did see. Amanda quickly brushed it back down and the girls left the dormitory. On their walk across the campus they felt an urge to hold hands. They would take a few steps hand in hand and then let go when they became too self conscious of being exposed as lesbians. Not that either one of them really minded being exposed, but they just didn’t want to become fodder for gossip.

The café was fairly empty and they had their choice of seating. “Let’s sit over here,” Hina said. She chose a semicircular bench seat towards the back that looked across most of the restaurant and faced the big glass front window. Hina scooted down the bench and Amanda started to sit in the chair on the opposite side. “No, sit here, next to me.” Amanda came around and sat next to her. Hina rubbed her bare shoulder on her friends arm. They picked up one menu and looked at it together. They held hands under the table.

“I’m going to have blueberry buttermilk pancakes,” Hina announced, “lots of syrup.”

“Careful girl, you could get fat eating that stuff.”

“I’m Japanese, we don’t get fat. This is like our first date.” Hina gave her friend a big smile.

“Funny, I think most couples go on dates before they have sex.”

“So you think we are a couple?”

“Maybe, but don’t you go getting overconfident on me.” They wanted to kiss, but the waiter interrupted them.

“Hi. Have you decided what you want?”

‘Are you still serving brunch?” Amanda asked. Hina took Amanda’s hand, slid it under her skirt and pressed it against her pussy. Amanda almost started laughing.

“Oh yes we are.” The waiter attributed the sudden smile on her face to his answer.

“Cool. She would like the blueberry pancakes and I’ll have a Mexican omelet. And coffee. Do you want coffee? Two coffees.”

“I’ll be right back,” the waiter walked away.

“You are crazy,” Amanda said, “We could get throw out.” But she didn’t pull her hand away. The waiter hadn’t seen anything, but the girl sitting across from her boyfriend by the window did. She had a very good angle to see right under the table. Hina was hoping she would notice.