Roommates with Benefits chapter 2

Lilly and Bea’s ac couldn’t have gone out at a worse time of the year. It was late August, with temperatures exceeding 100 degrees. Their apartment felt more like a sauna than a habitable home. The other day, they went to the store to buy as many fans as they could, positioning them around the house to try to combat the heat the best they could. It only made a modicum of difference.

Lilly was sitting up on the couch, a fan not 3 inches away from her blowing hot air in a vain attempt to cool her off. Bea was lying face down on the floor, the heat having sapped her energy. Both women were completely naked, something that normally would elicit a lustful reaction from the other, but neither of them had the strength or will to do anything to each other. When Lilly is naked on the couch with her legs spread and she isn’t touching her pussy, you know it’s bad.

Lilly finally broke the silence. “I think I’m dying…”

“When the fuck is the landlord coming back from his vacation?”

“In two days.”

Bea groaned. “I’m not going to make it till then.”

“What the fuck are we going to do? If we keep going like this I’m going to melt.”

Bea finally got off the floor, having to basically peel her skin from the wooden floor. Under any other circumstance, Lilly seeing this beautiful dark skinned girl naked in front of her would normally drive her crazy, but all she could do was admire her body silently. Bea looked out the window, not particularly caring if anybody saw her nude form. After a few moments, Bea suddenly turns around with a bright expression on her face.

“We could go to the public pool on Magnolia street!” She said with newfound energy. “It’s within walking distance. What do you say?”

Lilly thought of it. She wasn’t much of a swimmer and hadn’t gone to a pool in years, but the idea of it alone started to cool her off. “Fuck that’s a good idea. Let’s go!”

Bea flashed her a smile and they both went their separate ways to their room to get ready. Lilly’s room was decorated specifically to her liking. The room was white with plastic vines with LEDs draped down from the ceiling. She had a large bookshelf along one of her walls with hundreds of well read books on it(each of them erotic). Her bed was a queen size with too many pillows and plushies. She loved plushies. Above her bed she had a crucifix. The main thing that would draw your attention however was the shelves with neatly arranged rows of sex toys. There were dildos of all shapes and sizes. Some small, some enormous, from human to horse to monster. She loved how they looked, found them adorable. It was her proud collection, and it made her smile just to look up at them. She went up to her shelf that had her plugs and picked a new one for today, deciding to go with a stainless steel one with a heart gem on the end. She reached back and pulled yesterday’s plug out, a glass one, hearing it release with a pop. She let out a soft moan. She’d never get tired of that sensation. She immediately felt empty, and craved to have her ass filled again. She bent over and pushed the new plug in, feeling the satisfying girth of it. “Fuck that’s better.” She whispered. With her new plug in, she felt ready to tackle the day. She already felt better than she did a short while ago.

It was about time for her morning prayers. She knelt naked in front of her bed, facing the crucifix on the wall. She brought her hands together and bowed her head. Lord Jesus. Thank you for the gifts you have given me. Bless those around me, like Bea, who love me and care for me. I pray that she eventually sees your light. Lord, I would like to apologize once again for last Thursday when I let that man from the movie theater cum in my ass. I know it wasn’t very Christian, but it just felt so good, and you gifted him with a glorious cock. May your glory shine down upon this new day. Amen. She performed the sign of the cross before running her fingers along the cross shaped scar on her left breast. When she was 18 she got in a car accident that should have killed her. All of the paramedics said she was lucky to be alive. It wasn’t luck, it was providence. And god marked her breast with his sign that day to let her know, the only injury she sustained that day.

With that, she stood up and stretched. Then she immediately grew worried. What if she didn’t have a bathing suit? She can’t remember the last time she would have worn one. She began digging through her drawers, looking frantically for anything. After what felt like going through every article of clothes she had, she finally found… something. It was a cow print bikini. She tried to remember the last time she wore it. God, I haven’t worn this since middle school. It was all she had though. She squeezed her way into it, doing her best to make sure her parts were all covered. She looked into the mirror and blushed. It barely contained her. Her tits were nearly popping out, her hairy pussy was all but visible. Was she really going to wear this in public? The thought kinda thrilled her. She’d see what Bea thought of it first.

Lilly walked out into the hallway to find Bea waiting for her. She was wearing a cute one piece swimsuit that had a short skirt. It honestly made her look adorable. Once Lilly walked out, Bea did a little twirl for her. “What do you think?” Before Lilly could answer, Bea’s eyes locked onto Lilly. “What the fuck are you wearing?” She said with a giggle.

Lilly’s face went even redder from embarrassment. “Is it that bad?”

“Are you trying to get laid or something? I can basically see your pussy.” To emphasize that, she stared at Lilly’s crotch while biting her lip.

“It’s all I had. And I know none of your suits would fit me either.”

“If it’s what you have it’s what you have. Just don’t expect a peaceful trip to the pool wearing that. The guys won’t leave you alone with you looking like that.” Bea walked up to her and squeezed both of Lilly’s tits. They sprung out from the top, unable to be held back any longer.

“Uggghh, you’re the worst!” Lilly bemoaned, before containing her breasts behind their flimsy curtain of fabric. Once they were properly situated, Lilly asked, “Are you ready to go or what?

“Yeah, let’s go bitch.”

The look on Lilly’s face as they made the 2 mile walk to the pool was absolutely adorable. It was as red as a tomato, embarrassment and shame plain as day. And yet the gleam in her eyes and the fact that she made no attempt to cover herself let Bea know that she was loving this. The streets weren’t too busy as it was a Tuesday, but there were people out. And when heads turned, they turned for Lilly. A few had looks of indignation on their face as they saw this sinful scantily clad woman walking the streets. But most had their jaws drop. Bea knew what kind of thoughts were going through their heads, and she made sure Lilly was aware of them.

“That guy is totally eye fucking you right now.” She nodded to a young guy sitting alone at a coffee shop who had his drink half raised to his mouth before he saw Lilly. Bea thought he was cute enough, though not her type. Blonde with a bit of a baby face, he looked like he was probably 18-20. His eyes fixated on Lilly’s glorious curves, running along them. Bea knew what he must be thinking about.

“You think so?” Lilly asked shyly, a stiff pace in her step. Bea knew that this girl was an exhibitionist, but not your standard one. She loved to be seen, loved to be stared at, but unlike most exhibitionists was extremely embarrassed and ashamed of those things as well. It led to a slutty girl who was consumed by a need to have her body seen combatted by extreme humiliation. Bea thought it was just the cutest thing ever.

“Definintly. You should wave at him.”

Lilly turned on her abruptly. “I couldn’t do that!”

“Come on! Just a quick wave.”

Lilly took a deep breath before turning around. She gave him a sheepish smile and waved at him. He looked behind him, as if seeing if she was waving to anyone else. Once he realized that the wave and smile were meant for him, he slowly and nervously reciprocated them. It was so adorable.

“Should I flash him my tits?”

If Bea had any water in her mouth she would have done a spit take. “Girl you’re crazy! Yes! Show him those fucking milkers!”

Bea didn’t know that Lilly could go any redder, but she did. “I don’t know where that came from. I couldn’t possibly do that. Let’s just keep walking.”

“Come on!