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  KISSING ON OUR CAMPING TRIP

  First Time Lesbian Romance

  Nicolette Dane

  Copyright © 2016 Nicolette Dane

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. All romantically involved characters within this book are consenting adults over the age of 18 and are not related by blood. All rights reserved.

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  Nicolette Dane landed in Chicago after studying writing in New York City. She flitted in and out of various jobs until she decided to choose herself and commit to writing full-time. Nico most enjoys writing about young sapphic love. Her stories are realistic scenarios of blossoming lesbian romance and voyeuristic tales meant to give you a bit of a peep show into the lives of sensual and complicated young women. Be sure to check out Nico’s Amazon Author Profile for more lesbian romance!

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  An Excerpt From Kissing On Our Camping Trip

  “Okay,” said Adele. “Just hold still. This isn’t weird.” Adele soaped up her hands once more and swiftly moved one hand between Nadia’s legs, cupping her pussy, and rubbing back and forth over Nadia’s lips and mound. The hair between Nadia’s legs was bushy and blonde, matching her head in color, and Adele massaged the soap quickly into it.

  “That feels nice,” said Nadia reflexively, her eyes closed. She then suddenly popped her eyes open and looked into the eyes of Adele. “I mean!” she started. “Um, that didn’t come out right. I didn’t mean it like that.”

  Adele laughed and wrapped her arms around Nadia’s waist, pulling them together firmly.

  “You’re a goof,” said Adele.

  “I’m sorry,” said Nadia, looking down and feeling slightly ashamed, yet her insides were burning at being so close to Adele, wet skin against wet skin.

  “I won’t tell anybody,” said Adele, grinning.

  “I’m not…” Nadia said. “You know. I’m not like that.”

  “Just stop!” said Adele with a giggle. “Wash that soap off and do me now.”

  “Okay,” said Nadia. She quickly dunked herself under water with a splash and then came up again, shaking her head and wiping the water out of her eyes, her pale white skin glistening. Opening her eyes, she saw Adele watching her and the two girls smiled at one another.

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  KISSING ON OUR CAMPING TRIP

  *

  ADELE AND NADIA both breathed a sigh of relief as they came upon their base camp. Both girls were tired and sweaty, their long hair back in ponytails yet matted down at their foreheads, and their tank tops were soaked through due to the weight of their backpacks pressed against their backs. The hike was long, steep, and arduous, but it was coming to a close and they had returned for the night to their camping spot.

  At 18-years-old, the girls were young and fit, each excited about their camping trip to the mountains after having finished a grueling week of finals at college.

  Adele dropped her pack to the ground and stretched out. She reached behind her head and pulled the elastic band from her hair, releasing the ponytail and letting her long brown hair tumble down and stick to her sweaty back. Her breath was short, her cheeks rosy, and her white tank top dusty and dirty in places. Adele smiled at her friend standing next to her.

  “I am so glad to be back at camp,” said Adele, taking a deep breath to get more oxygen. “That was, like, the roughest hike I’ve ever done.”

  Nadia tossed her backpack next to Adele’s and also removed her ponytail, her blond hair spilling out. She dusted off her green shorts and then picked a bur off of them. Nodding her head and smiling, Nadia kept her hands on her thighs for a moment, bending over, also catching her breath.

  “Me too,” said Nadia. “That was insane.”

  Their base camp was hidden within a thick stand of trees, next to a calm river filled with crystal clear water coming down from the mountain above, the same mountain the two girls had just hiked. The slow flow of the river could be heard, as well as the creaking of trees and various birds off in the distance. It was a secluded, majestic place, far away from the city life that the girls were used to.

  “I’m so gross,” said Adele. She looked down at herself, covered in dust, her hiking boots caked in half-dry mud. Leaning down, Adele untied her boots and kicked out of them and then removed the pink athletic socks she wore underneath. Standing on the grassy ground in bare feet, she finally felt her breath beginning to return to normal. She stood up straight and inhaled a lungful of fresh mountain air.

  “We could go wash up in the river,” said Nadia, removing her muddy boots.

  “That’s a great idea,” said Adele. Without hesitation, Adele unbuttoned her shorts and let them fall down her legs. Underneath she sported a worn pair of pale pink knickers, spots of sweat accumulated at her crotch and down her ass crack. She easily pulled off her tank top, her white sports bra came up over her head next, until finally she stood there in front of her friend completely nude but for her knickers.

  Adele then trotted over to the tent and popped into it quickly. As she did this, Nadia too removed her clothing, removing her shorts from her legs and off over her feet, pulling off her tank top and bra. She took her heap of soiled clothes and tossed them into a pile near the tent. As she waited for Adele to emerge, she calmly paced, wearing nothing but a pair of black knickers that contrasted with her pale skin and blonde hair.

  Nadia’s chest was small, her breasts no more than a handful, yet perky and jutting out. Each tit was dotted with a tiny areola but also a firm and pointed nipple. She stood there, crossing her arms over her flat stomach, waiting for her friend to return.

  “Got it,” said Adele, popping out of the tent. “Soap and flip-flops,” she said, handing a pair of lime green flip-flops to Nadia. Adele kept her own flip-flops in one hand and the bar of soap in the other.

  “Are you sure no one can see us?” asked Nadia sheepishly, looking around the dense forest that surround them.

  “Are you kidding?” said Adele, giggling. “Look at this place. There’s nobody else out here. We’ve got that river all to ourselves.”

  “You’re right,” said Nadia, smiling, relaxation washing over her face. “We barely even saw anybody on the hike.”

  “Right,” said Adele. “Let’s go.” Adele made her way down the slight slope toward the river, Nadia following behind her. As the two sauntered down to the river, Nadia watched Adele’s ass cheeks bobble and shuffle with each step, mesmerized by the bounce of flesh underneath her sweat-covered and tattered pink knickers. Never had Nadia caught herself gazing at another girl like this, but Adele’s tight and fit body was hard to ignore. She was active and sporty, beautifully toned, her backside sculpted from all of her physical activities.

  The two had met on their college’s volleyball team and became fast friends. Nadia, having come from the countryside, was a bit overwhelmed by their city college, but Adele stepped in and helped Nadia get acclimated for which she was forever grateful. The girls bo
nded quickly and had even talked about rooming together the following year.

  When Adele invited Nadia on this camping trip, Nadia was so pumped that she quickly and excitedly agreed without any other thought. They had talked about and planned the trip for weeks, sometimes ignoring their studies to focus instead on their getaway.

  As she watched Adele strut down to the river, with all of this love for her friend in her mind, Nadia dreamed about pressing up against Adele, their lips touching, their humid skin sticking together. She quickly dismissed it, however, almost chastising herself for dreaming up such a scenario. It was wrong. They were only friends having fun together. They often dished about boys they liked. Neither of them was a lesbian, Nadia decided. Best to just push these strange thoughts out of her mind.

  At the riverside, Adele stopped and looked back to Nadia with a smile across her lips. She dropped her flip-flops to the ground. Then, with the soap still in one hand, she pushed her fingers into the elastic band of her pink knickers and slid them down her legs. Below her knickers was a mostly shaven mound, looking as though she usually shaved her pussy bare but some growth had returned. Nadia watched as Adele removed her knickers, feeling a weird tingling sensation within herself, a heat brimming in her loins.

  Adele was gorgeous, standing there naked. Her skin was lightly tanned, tan-lines vaguely present across her bikini area and chest. She was blessed with larger breasts than her small frame might have had, full weighty tits popping out from her chest. Nadia stared for a moment, taking in the beauty of her nude friend. She felt a strange sensation inside of herself, an awkward desire to rub her face into Adele’s breasts and to fondle them with her hands.

  “What are you waiting for?” said Adele suddenly, breaking Nadia’s reverie. “Get those knickers off,” she said, laughing now.

  “Okay,” said Nadia, gingerly taking her black knickers down her legs and removing them from her feet. She stepped closer to Adele now and the two girls walked into the river.

  The water was cold but refreshing, helping to cool their overheated and sun-kissed bodies. Both girls shivered and got goosebumps as they entered the river.

  “This is cold!” exclaimed Nadia, hugging herself tightly as they walked deeper into the river.

  “Yeesh!” said Adele, she too holding herself.

  Once Adele reached waste-deep water she stopped and turned back toward her friend. Smiling, Adele dunked herself below the water, submerging completely, and then quickly jolted back up, shaking the water out of her long brown hair.

  “Brrrr!” Adele said, holding her elbows closer to her body. “That is fucking cold.” She reached behind her head now and wrung her hair out. Her skin had beads of water running off it, and Nadia could see the drips of water sliding down Adele’s tits.

  “Here goes nothing,” said Nadia. She too dunked herself under and came up quickly, laughing nervously from the cold, quickly shaking herself off. “Wow!” she said. “It feels good though!”

  Adele dropped her hand into the water, wetting the soap, and then rubbed it between her hands to lather up.

  “Let me get you,” said Adele.

  “Wash me?” asked Nadia.

  “Mm hmm,” said Adele.

  “Okay,” said Nadia with a hint of anxiety. She thought of her previous daydreams starring Adele and she became quite self-conscious.

  “Hold still,” said Adele, approaching her friend. She began to rub her soapy hands all over Nadia’s back, up and down, submerging them below the water to rub Nadia’s ass cheeks and then back up again. The bar of soap floated in the water next to Adele. When her hands no longer had any soap on them, she grabbed the bar again, lathered up, and returned to washing Nadia.

  “That tickles!” exclaimed Nadia, squirming as Adele’s hands ran up her sides and washed in her armpits. Adele laughed and smacked Nadia’s ass under the water.

  “You’re so stiff,” said Adele. “Just relax.”

  Nadia turned her naked body toward Adele now and with soapy hands, Adele washed the front of her friend, her hands deftly moving up and down Nadia’s sides and stomach. Nadia felt apprehensively queasy as Adele touched her stomach and she felt herself heating and moistening between her legs, despite the coolness of the river water.

  “Okay,” said Adele. “Just hold still. This isn’t weird.” Adele soaped up her hands once more and swiftly moved one hand between Nadia’s legs, cupping her pussy, and rubbing back and forth over Nadia’s lips and mound. The hair between Nadia’s legs was bushy and blonde, matching her head in color, and Adele massaged the soap quickly into it.

  “That feels nice,” said Nadia reflexively, her eyes closed. She then suddenly popped her eyes open and looked into the eyes of Adele. “I mean!” she started. “Um, that didn’t come out right. I didn’t mean it like that.”

  Adele laughed and wrapped her arms around Nadia’s waist, pulling them together firmly.

  “You’re a goof,” said Adele.

  “I’m sorry,” said Nadia, looking down and feeling slightly ashamed, yet her insides were burning at being so close to Adele, wet skin against wet skin.

  “I won’t tell anybody,” said Adele, grinning.

  “I’m not…” Nadia said. “You know. I’m not like that.”

  “Just stop!” said Adele with a giggle. “Wash that soap off and do me now.”

  “Okay,” said Nadia. She quickly dunked herself under water with a splash and then came up again, shaking her head and wiping the water out of her eyes, her pale white skin glistening. Opening her eyes, she saw Adele watching her and the two girls smiled at one another.

  With trepidation, Nadia soaped up her hands and began to wash Adele’s body. She moved her hands slowly at first, caressing Adele’s back and down to her butt. Getting adventurous and almost unable to help herself, Nadia let a hand move between Adele’s crack, washing between her cheeks, but she quickly removed her hand out of embarrassment.

  Gradually, Nadia found herself washing Adele’s sides and then up to her chest. She ran her hands under Adele’s tits, holding them up for just a moment as she bathed her friend, and then moved her palms over Adele’s nipples. Adele smiled as she presented herself for Nadia, allowing her friend full access to her naked body.

  Just as Adele had done, Nadia lathered up her hand once more and ran it between Adele’s legs, massaging the lather against Adele’s pussy lips and her shorn pubis. Nadia rubbed back and forth, loving ever second of the experience, and she felt herself grow wetter between her own legs as she did this.

  As quickly as the entire experience began, it ended with Adele moving away from her friend and falling backwards into the chilly stream. She spread her arms wide as she fell, making a big splash as she hit the water. Adele then floated up to the top, swimming lazily on her back, her tits and pussy mound poking up above the water line as she slowly drifted away from Nadia.

  All Nadia could think was that she wished Adele would float toward her rather than away.

  *

  Later that evening, the girls sat together on a log next to a dwindling campfire. The night sky was filled with bright stars, vaguely illuminating the forest around them. Their tent was pitched near where they sat. With the night came a mountain chill and both girls wore patterned flannel pants and loose fitting sweaters.

  As they conversed, Nadia couldn’t help but bring her mind back to their earlier encounter at the river. She recalled Adele’s small and fit body, beautifully smooth and tight, her breasts perky and ample. Nadia tried to force the memory out of her head but she was unable to stop her fantasizing about it. Adele, her best friend, had put her in a trance.

  “Isn’t it gorgeous out here?” said Adele, bringing a metal cup full of water to her lips. “I love this place.”

  “Totally,” said Nadia. “Thank you for bringing me out here.”

  “Tomorrow I’ve got another hike planned,” said Adele. “This one is even tougher than today’s but the view at the top is supposed to be mind blowing.”


  “I think I can manage,” said Nadia. “Though today’s hike was pretty hard.”

  “You’ll be fine,” said Adele.

  The girls were silent for a few moments and all that could be heard was the gentle creaking of the forest and the various songs of insects echoing throughout the trees.

  “Hey Adele,” started Nadia.

  “Yeah?” said Adele.

  “About today…” said Nadia.

  “The hike?” said Adele.

  “No,” Nadia said. “After. At the river,” she said.

  “Yeah?” Adele said nonchalantly.

  “Did that make you feel weird?” said Nadia, fidgeting slightly where she sat on the log.

  “Weird?” said Adele with a small laugh. “What do you mean?”

  “How we touched each other,” continued Nadia. “I mean, was that weird?”

  “Was it weird for you?” said Adele, turning toward her friend and putting a bare foot up on the log.

  “A little,” said Nadia bashfully.

  “Why?” said Adele.

  “I’ve never touched another girl like that before,” said Nadia.

  “Oh,” said Adele. “I see.” Adele reached out and stroked Nadia’s blonde hair. Nadia turned her back to Adele, taking the cue, and Adele began to put Nadia’s hair into a single thick braid.

  “I liked it, though,” said Nadia, closing her eyes as Adele braided her hair.

  “Me too,” said Adele.

  “What does it mean?” said Nadia.

  “I don’t know,” said Adele, scooting up even closer to her friend now, straddling the log, sitting directly behind Nadia. “We don’t have to worry so hard about it. Let’s just enjoy our trip together and let whatever happens happen.”

  “Okay,” said Nadia. “That sounds all right.”