The Ghost of Benanee - Sex Stories

The Ghost of Benanee

... daylight, so that's not too bad." Vicky turned the sausages on the hot plate and handed Daz a beer. "Snag's are nearly ready. Sort out the rest of the gear in a bit."

"Thanks," she said and lowered herself into a camp chair. "You know, I miss this. Sitting beside the Murray, just watching the water roll by."

"It is nice and relaxing. You grew up in Mildura, didn't you?" Vicky put a couple of snags on bread with some fried onion and tomato sauce and passed them to Daz. "Here you go. Bon appétit."

"Ta," she replied and opened the stubbie. "Yeah, really just around the corner from here. Glad I'm out of it. Large town with a small town mentality. Everyone knew, well, thought they knew everything about everyone else. And if you were slightly different, then you were out in the cold..."

"Yeah. I know about that. Even little things would do it."

"Like?"

Vicky shrugged. "My boobs. Crater nips I was called."

"Really? Your inverteds? I like them. They don't embarrassingly poke out when you're cold and it's fun trying to get them to pop up."

"I think they're weird." Vick took a bite of her sausage. "These are really good. I'm glad we picked these up from the butcher, not the supermarket."

"A bit more expensive but definitely worth it. Anyway, about your cute little rack, and it is cute. Jo and I love it, and I doubt any other friend you hook up with will run away just because you have a slight divot." Daryl laughed and shook her head. "Never thought I'd be ...

... commenting on another woman's tits, and definitely never thought I'd be suggesting this. Take your bra off and lie on the ground." "Why?"

"You'll see. I guarantee you'll like it." Daz rummaged in the back of her car and came back with a bottle of Tequila and a salt shaker. "Hoist your top up and close your eyes. Don't worry, there's no one around."

"I dunno Daz. Public nudity is more Jo's thing than mine." Vicky frowned and quickly looked around. Not seeing anyone, she relented. "Ok, but whatever you plan, do it quick."

Daryl grinned and lightly kissed her forehead. When she was sure Vicky's eyes were shut, she gently rubbed one of her friend's pretty rose pink inverted nipples. As expected, the nipple didn't rise, but her areola puckered up, making the inversion more prominent. "Stay still and don't open your eyes," she ordered.

Vicky squirmed as she felt something being sprinkled on her body, then squeaked when a cold dribble of liquid hit her skin. Daryl's tongue quickly licked around whatever had been sprinkled, then her eyes flew open when Daz's lips surrounded her nipple and sucked hard. She looked into her friend's eyes and smiled. "Oh, that's nice. Jo's really corrupted us, you know?"

Daryl winked and explored the hollow with her tongue. She applied as much suction as she could and grunted happily when she felt Vicky's teat rise to her. After a minute, Daz let go and watched the nub slowly sink back. "There you go. We just need to do more nipple shots on ...