A Happy Medium Ch. 02

Madison's tongue slipped from between her lips and pressed thickly into Tessa's moaning mouth. Madison felt her tongue slip against Tessa's teeth. Unlike the rest of her, Tessa's tongue wasn't frozen. As she felt Madison invade her mouth, Tessa's tongue rose to meet her. Their lips now sealed and their tongues rolled wetly in the united cavern of their mouths. Tessa pushed into Madison's mouth, tasting her sweet saliva, and then Madison returned the favor. Madison's hands squeezed on Tessa's hips. Madison moved her head, manipulating Tessa's body so that her tongue could touch every inch of the inside of the other girl's mouth. Tessa moved her neck rapidly, messily, overcome by excitement. The two girls kissed wetly, nosily, for the rest of the third song.

As silence descended over the small forest clearing, Madison again began to push away from Tessa. Madison's wet tongue slipped from Tessa's mouth and then their lips broke. Tessa's mind was still blank and she whimpered as Madison moved away from her, leaning her head forward to chase the other girl. Madison's eyes opened and she giggled a little at Tessa's enthusiasm. Madison's laugh wasn't mean spirited, but it was enough to return Tessa to her senses. Her eyes fluttered open and she hastily took a step back.

"Oh god, I am sorry," Tessa sputtered, wiping saliva off of her lips with the back of her hand. Madison shook her head vehemently and licked her own lips.

"Why are you sorry?" she asked.

"That was...I was being weird," Tessa said, and her arms rose and crossed at her chest. She had sort of lost control there and she didn't even know how it happened.

"I kissed you, remember. It was a good kiss" Madison said, shrugging, "And getting carried away kissing someone during a slow dance is also part of the prom experience. The only thing missing was a chaperone breaking us up!" Madison's tone was so breezy and non-judgmental that Tessa instantly felt better. Tessa even laughed at Madison's joke, though it made her think of her mother for some reason.

Another song was starting, but Madison walked over to her phone and picked it up. Turned it off. The woods were suddenly entirely silent. It felt a little like someone had turned on the lights at the gym. Prom was definitely over.

"Thanks for being my prom date," Tessa said, walking up next to Madison, smiling. Madison felt a little better. At least things weren't quite as awkward now.

"It was my pleasure," Madison said, "I only wish I could better capture the full experience. We should either be getting drunk right no or going to some sort of lame after prom." Tessa laughed a little, but she didn't feel like she needed anything else. It had been a nice, if belated, prom.

"Well, I guess roasting hot dogs and marshmallows with the mothers will be our after prom," Tessa said cheerily. But to Madison, it sounded like a prison sentence. Madison looked back towards the road. Tessa was right. A little bit more time walking, then back at the cabin for the rest of the boring weekend. She sighed and looked back at Tessa. Tessa looked prettier now that she was smiling and the weight of tension seemed to have lifted off of her shoulders. Why, exactly, was Madison rushing to shut down prom night? Tessa kiss, more excited than skilled, played over in Madison's mind.

"You know," Madison said, "There is one thing that you just have to do on prom night that we can still do." She said. Tessa tilted her head to the side inquisitively.

"What is left?" Tessa asked.

"We already talked about it," Madison said, raising her eyebrows suggestively. It hadn't so much been an idea as a natural progression of Madison's personality and rollicking teenage libido. She'd wanted to stay home that weekend because she wanted to sleep with Craig. But she didn't really love Craig. He was just a means to an end (he felt the same way, she was sure). She was looking forward to college because she wanted to get some strange dick. Well, here here was some strange dick right in front of her. Beautiful, naive, and in desperate need of relief (whether she realized it or not). Madison didn't exactly consider herself bi, but she was open to exciting new experience She'd never had sex with a girl before, cis or trans, but the idea was sort of exciting. There was no denying Tessa's appeal. Why shouldn't they put off the inevitable boredom of cabin with the mothers by having a little fun? Who, exactly was going to be hurt by it? They were in their age of exploration, after all. The more Madison thought about it,the more she realized that there was only upside to the plan.

Madison may have underestimated Tessa's naivete. Tessa looked at Madison's arched eyebrow and was uncertain about what they'd talked about before. Getting their hair done? Tessa watched as Madison's smile grew a little crooked and her eyebrow rose suggestively. Still, Tessa's mind remained blank and she nearly shrugged. Madison bit her lip and suddenly, the piece slipped into place. Sex.

"Oh God, no!" She blurted.

"Well I don't think you're cute either!" Madison shot back in faux anger. She had sort of expected this reaction.

"No, it isn't that..."

"So you think I am cute?" Madison asked, crossing her arms. Tessa felt like she was in a trap. She was. She decided to answer truthfully.

"You're beautiful," Tessa said, "but..." Madison was surprised by that particular word. Surprised and flattered.

"Well I think you're beautiful too," Madison responded honestly. Tessa felt her cheeks grow red.

"Thanks," Tessa mumbled. Tessa knew that Madison was telling the truth, but that didn't change the fact that she was not interested in this.

"Who doesn't like two beautiful women having sex? The internet is built on that idea," Madison said. Tessa's eyes dropped to her feet. She told herself it was because she was embarrassed and didn't like Madison saying those things to her. But Tessa knew, in the back of her mind, that she found Madison alluring. She was spontaneous, vivacious, and uninhibited. Tessa wasn't any of those things and she was generally afraid of those traits. She definitely didn't want those traits. But now she was finding them exciting in someone else. And that was dangerous.

"I don't..."

"You don't ever want to have sex?" Madison interrupted. She had already thought of all the angles. There weren't any excuses she was going to accept.

"No! Of course I want..."

"You religious, waiting til marriage?"

"No, but..."

"You don't like the feeling of an orgasm?"

"Well, I..."

"You afraid of sex?"

"No, but..." Tessa lied and was almost happy to be interrupted.

"So what is the problem? Let's just have a little fun," Madison said. Tessa was tired of being bowled over and interrupted. She was going to start talking over Madison, just say 'no.' But even as she came to this resolution, Madison was reaching down to the hem on the bottom of her t-shirt, and pulling it up over her head. Tessa's mouth dropped open and her eyes bulged.

"What're you doing?" Tessa asked, incredulously. Madison dropped her shirt onto the forest floor, her small breasts sitting up high an perky on Madison's chest. Madison hadn't been wearing a bra! Now she was standing in the forest, wearing nothing but a pleated pink mini-skirt and whatever was underneath of it! Tessa couldn't help but stare, and her mouth watered as she saw Madison's pretty pink nipples, just the perfect size for her small, teardrop-shaped breasts.

"Look, I am going to get started," Madison said, brusquely but not rudely, as she kicked off her flip-flops, "I think it's fun and I think you are just pretending you aren't into it. I am not going to touch you until you say it is okay. But I am not going to stop what I am doing, until you tell me to." And with that, Madison tucked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and her panties. She bent over slightly and slipped her skirt down over her round ass and let them slide down her hips. She then bent back up, putting her hands on her hips, spreading her legs apart slightly.

Tessa's eyes betrayed her again. Tessa had to look at the slight, youthful flare of Madison's hips, and the gently muscled flesh of Madison's thighs. Tessa couldn't help but stare at Madison's flat belly, with its cute little belly button. But, of course, her interest was also drawn between Madison's slender legs. Madison's tight pink lips were barely visible, only the Madison's pale white skin set it off. Madison was shaved bare and Tessa could see the tiny pink nub of Madison's clitoris. Tessa's breath caught in her throat, Madison had a lovely body. And Madison had exposed it so quickly that Tessa was knocked of kilter, unable to respond.

Madison could tell, as she saw Tessa standing frozen, her mouth open. Of course, Madison had promised not to touch Tessa without permission, and she had every intention of keeping that promise. Madison sat down in the grass. It was slightly wet, but the grass was thicker than she expected and it was comfortable. Madison leaned back slightly, planting one hand in the grass behind her. Her breasts stretched out across her chest. Madison kept her eyes on Tessa as her other hand slowly moved across her own thigh, and down between her legs. As Madison's fingers grazed her pussy lips, she sucked in a sharp breath. Madison felt her own slick wetness and was a bit surprised. She was more excited than she realized.

But Tessa was somehow more excited. Her eyes roamed across Madison's body, unable to decide where to land. She wanted to soak it all in. Despite herself, Tessa found that she was leaning forward slightly, moving a little closer to Madison's delicate body. Tessa's mind was blank, all of her brain power going to sensory perception. As she leaned in, Tessa could see the tips of Madison's fingers glistening with her own juices. Madison's lips had split slightly and Tessa could better see Madison's pretty pink flesh. And, perhaps most importantly, Tessa breathed in deeply and, caught on the gentle forest breeze, Madison's primal scent filled her nose. Tessa closed her eyes and moaned as the scent wrapped around her brain. Madison smiled and moved the tip of her index finger lightly against her clit. Now Madison moaned.

"I am going to cum with or without you," Madison said, slipping her finger down the length of her slit, getting it dripping wet. And she meant it. Madison had never masturbated in front of anyone before, but somehow this was even hotter than she expected.

"Okay," Tessa said, her voice sounding clearer than she felt. She didn't even know what she meant by it, her brain wasn't working, "Okay." She said again. And then Tessa noticed that her fingers were fumbling withe the button on her shorts. Tessa's eyes reluctantly moved away from Madison's body and watched as she unzipped her fly and then worked the shorts off of her ass and let them fall to the ground. She felt vaguely surprised to herself doing it. It was like someone else was acting, but Tessa wasn't opposed. And then Tessa's hands were clawing at her t-shirt, tearing it off more quickly than her shorts.

Suddenly, Tessa found herself standing in the wood in her bra and panties, watching Madison masturbate. The absurdity of the moment broke through her lust. What was she doing? How had she ended up here. She looked around on the ground, saw her t-shirt, and reached for it. She started to lift, but found it trapped. Madison had placed her foot on it, trapped it to the ground. Madison was enjoying the teasing reveal of Tessa's body and was surprised by Tessa's sudden change in attitude.

"I'm sorry," Tessa said, feeling like she was reasserting control of herself, "I was making a mistake...it isn't you, I just...This isn't who I am," Tessa said, her cheeks going red. Tessa pulled again on the shirt, but Madison curled her toes into the fabric.

"This is who you are," Madison said, "It's who everyone is! We are just having fun, wasn't this fun?" Madison bit her lip and tilted her head to the side. Tessa groaned, Madison was gorgeous.

"It is," Tessa admitted, "But I am not in control of myself..."

"You're body isn't bad," Madison said, "It tells you what it needs and sometimes it needs to take over. Trust me, you won't regret it." Madison licked her lips and smiled. Tessa looked down at Madison, her eyebrows furrowed. Tessa's mind still wanted to run,what would her mother think? But Madison's words hit home. Tessa suddenly became aware of her body as an equal part of herself, not some outside force that was wrenching control from her "true" self. She felt deadlocked. But Madison's finger was still languidly moving through her own slit and Madison moaned quietly. Tessa's mouth watered. She knew she was tumbling over, into the control of her body, as her hands reached behind her, unhooking her bra and dropping it to the forest floor. Her pretty red nipples hardened in the breeze. Madison moaned louder, understanding that Tessa had made up her mind.

Tessa had always imagined that she would hesitate at this point, when she eventually reached it. No one besides her mother and her doctor had ever seen her entirely naked before. But Tessa barreled through any fear now. Maybe it was that she had abandoned herself to her body. Or maybe it was that Madison already knew what she would see, sort of. Regardless, in a matter of moments, Tessa's panties joined the rest of her clothes on the forest floor.

"Holy shit, you're cute!" Madison gushed, as she looked at Tessa's bare body. Tessa's petite body looked natural in the forest, sort of elfin. Tessa's long black hair was draped over her pert breasts, her long nipples poking through a few fine strands of it. Tessa's eyes looked bigger, more innocent. Tessa's waist was thin, her hips generous. And nestled in the middle of those thighs was a petite, flaccid penis that perfectly matched Tessa's delicate body. Tessa's body was totally hairless. Madison could see that Tessa's penis was smaller than average, though she couldn't guess how long it would get when it got hard. The skin of Tessa's cock was very pale, veinless, and looked silky soft. Madison saw that Tessa was uncircumcised, her foreskin long, hanging perhaps an inch from the tip, which was not visible. Madison had never seen an uncircumcised penis before, in real life. Madison usually thought foreskin was a little repulsive, but Tessa's smooth skin looked pretty, feminine.

"Does this mean I can touch you now?" Madison said, her voice coming out huskier, hungrier than she intended. Tessa looked at Madison on the ground, still moving her finger through her slit. Tessa wanted to speak, say something sexy because it finally felt right to do that. But no words came out. She just nodded her head excitedly.

Madison slipped her fingers from between her legs and quickly lifted herself up onto her knees on the forest floor. Madison didn't think, didn't bother to worry about not thinking. She was terribly excited and had been playing with herself for some time. She allowed her hunger and lust to pull her forward. And enjoyed the sensation of letting go.

Tessa was just a few feet away, and Madison felt herself pulled towards her. Madison didn't bother to get on her feet, but instead dropped down onto her hands and knees on the forest floor. Madison crawled towards Tessa, her shoulder blades rolling like a lioness, her hips ticking behind her. Madison's hungry eyes remained on Tessa until she had closed the distance between them.

Madison continued to move with fluid purpose. As soon as her long hair trailed against Tessa's toes, Madison rose up once again on her knees, staying back on her hips so she didn't rise to high. Madison's hands rose, one quickly moving to the narrowest spot on Tessa's waist. The other hand moved towards Tessa's still-soft penis. Tessa's eyes grew wide and her breath caught in her throat. But she didn't move away or say a word. Her entire body vibrated with excitement. Tessa no longer wanted to think about whether this was right or wrong, she just wanted Madison to touch her.

Madison quickly obliged. Tessa's balls were sort of tucked between her legs, her small shaft hanging close to her body. Madison felt her fingers press against the soft flesh of Tessa's shaft. The skin was softer than she'd even imagined, like a woman's lips more than a penis. But she could feel the corded muscle beneath it, just waiting to grow tense with excitement. Madison's fingers slipped around Tessa's shaft, between Tessa's legs. Madison felt her fingers sink into the Tessa's smooth, hairless scrotum, felt Tessa's balls try to slip away from her. They felt small, but hot and full. Madison gently tugged on Tessa's scrotum, pulling Tessa's balls out from between her legs. When Tessa's balls were pulled forward and sitting against Tessa's thighs, Madison wrapped her palm around Tessa's package. Madison's thumb rubbed the underside of Tessa's balls while her finger draped across the top of Tessa's shaft. Madison lifted up Tessa's penis, so that the long, droopy foreskin was at eye level.

For a moment, Madison paused. She flicked her eyes up, seeing the rounded undersides of Tessa's perky breasts. Tessa was looking down at Madison, all of her muscles tense. Tessa was barely breathing and she could hear the blood rushing in her ears. The feeling of Madison's hand on her cock was unbelievable, Madison's fingers were so soft, and delicate. Tessa felt her balls aching. Tessa bit her lip and thrust her hips forward, a signal for Madison not to slow down, to not let her Tessa's brain catch up with her body.

Madison closed her eyes and leaned forward. Madison was only intending to open her mouth wide, to take all of Tessa's soft cock into her mouth. To give a blowjob, like she'd done hundreds of times. But Madison felt her lips press into flesh a little soft, a little cooler than she had expected. Instinctively, Madison's mouth closed slightly, and she realized that she had the long inch of Tessa's smooth foreskin trapped between her lips.

Madison was not surprised to find a chill run down her spine. She had, after all, always been a little repulsed by foreskin. And now, here it was, between her lips and pressing against her teeth. And Madison had always been strangely excited by the things that repulsed her. She had always found that when she pressed into something strange and uncomfortable, there were usually unfamiliar pleasures to be found. She'd experienced it the first time she'd given a blowjob (something she'd once resolved never to do) and had found herself, in her still-brief experience, that she was an exceedingly adventurous lover. And so, as her tongue darted forward and tasted the salty flesh of Tessa's long foreskin, her lingering repulsion was burned away, leaving only desire to get as much out of this experience as she could.

Madison kept Tessa's foreskin clamped between her lips, in fact she sucked in sharply, pulling Tessa more closely into her. Madison's lips split slightly and the soft tip of Tessa's penis was soon inside of her. And that meant that all of Tessa's soft, squishy foreskin was inside of Madison's mouth. Tessa was looking down, watching as the skin on her penis pulled taut as it entered Madison's mouth. Madison's tongue felt hot and wet, and Tessa's foreskin felt fiery and cool at the same time. Tessa had no idea her foreskin was so sensitive. Tessa's hands rose to her chest, her fingers played idly with her nipples, granting some small measure of relief as Tessa watched Madison work.

At first, Madison swirled her tongue around in her mouth, letting Tessa's foreskin swish wetly inside of her mouth, the salty, smooth flavor of it coating Madison's taste buds. But Madison could taste that the musky flavor was most intense at the crinkled epicenter of Tessa's foreskin, where the skin reached back towards Tessa's soft tip. Madison breathed in deeply, her nose just a few inches from Tessa's balls. Tessa's scent was much thicker than Madison expected, especially considering Tessa didn't have pubic hair. Madison wanted to taste that scent, she wanted to get to the source of Tessa's flavor.