Female Renegades

Becky

I warned Sophie about taking too long, and when I reminded her about it, she invited me to get in with her. I quickly undressed, dropping the remainder of my clother in a pile by the door. I pulled the shower curtain aside, and before stepping in, I found myself taking a long look at Sophie. After all she had been through, she had taken very good care of herself - her body was flawless. She grinned at me, saying "Don't stare, just get in."

I stepped in and immediately felt the hot water hit my body - it felt so wonderful, the streams of water pulsing all over my body. Sophie moved a bit to the side so I could stand next to her. I watched as the water cascaded off our breasts, our nipples rock hard from the water against them.. As I watched her move the soap over her body, I was actually getting a little turned on watching her - it had been a while since I had been in a physical relationship, and I knew Sophie hadn't received any loving the right way in a long, long time.

I ran my hands over my own breasts, and my fingers delicately teased over my nipples. I briefly closed my eyes, imagining that somone else was caressing them. When I reopened them, I saw that Sophie had turned her back to me. I watched the water flow down her shoulders, down her back, and run over her perfect little butt. I always told her I would kill to have a butt like hers. I think Sophie was finally relaxing.

She moved her neck around like it was stiff. "Here, let me help you loosen up your neck." I reached up with both hands and began rubbing her neck and shoulders - her skin was so soft and she said "that feels so good".....
 
Meanwhile in the living room Jack had made an enjoyable discovery. The mirror over the fireplace gave him an excellant view into the bathroom, whose door had swung open.
There was of course a shower curtain but it was the cheap thin, clear type and did not do much to veil the water nymphs behind it.
They seemed to be having a wonderful time!

With a guilty look out the screen door, he turned the big LazyBoy around to face the mirror and unzipped his pants...

What the hell, can't let them have all the fun!
 
Sophie

I have no idea when it began, but it seemed like it had always been there. Becky was probably the most beautiful woman I had ever known, both inside and out. Being this close to her with the water pulsating against her silken skin was just too much for me to bare. When I turned around I thought that I caught a glimpse of mutual desire in her eyes.

Probably never knowing who started it, I suddenly found my mouth on hers. Our tongues slowly snaked in and out of each others mouth, searching. Searching for the pleasures we had lately been deprived of. Searching for acceptance. Searching for satisfaction. Searching for passion.

Uncharacteristically brazen, I bent my head down to her pert breasts and began to lazily swirl my tongue around each nipple, careful not to touch the actual tip, yet. She thrust her chest into my face as my teasing mastications made her fire burn more intensely. To allow her some releif, I took a nipple into my mouth and sucked on it. A small moan escaped her lips at the same time my hand ran down her torso and into the curls guarding my target. I parted her labia with two fingers as a third slipped gently inside of her. Her legs involuntarily spread at the touch of my hand.
 
Becky

OOC: Sorry for delay - had a mini-controversy in real life.

IC: Sophie broke away from my hands and turned toward me - we were standing close enough that our nipples brushed together as she turned, sending a jolt of electricity through me, and probably her as well. She leaned forward and her lips met mine, her tongue snaking into my mouth to intertwine with mine.

Her lips left mine and her head moved down toward my breasts, and I felt her tongue running over the wet skin, licking close but avoiding my hard nipple. "Oh please, put it in your mouth and suck it," I thought to myself. I pushed my breast toward her mouth, hoping she would. I didn't wait long as she took the nipple into her mouth, sucking it and teasing it with her tongue. I moaned to myself as I felt her hand running down my stomach and run over the sparse hair around my pussy. Her fingers ran over my smooth lips, parting them as one of her delicate fingers slipped inside. I moaned again as my legs seemed to spread on their own to allow her hand better access. My own hands ran over her shoulders and down her front until they reached her soft, perfect breasts. I gently squeezed them and ran my fingers to her nipples, which were as hard as mine. I flicked over them with my finger as she continued to suck my own - this felt sooo good. It had been so long...
 
Their bodies were young and tight and seemed made for each other. He could make out Sophia's hand clutched tight between Becky's thighs... and Becky's hands squezing the ripe fullness of Sophia's breasts.
Jack was a sexual libertine and the sight of these two pleasuring each other so delighted him that he tried to imagine what it would be like to be a woman being made love to by another woman...Multiple breasts, nipples, pussies and sweetly rounded asses drifted through his mind...

Well ol' boy, he said addressing his erection, I guess it's just you and me.

The water pattered against the shower curtain like rain and he hoped that whatever addition he might make would never be noticed.
 
Becky's light touch on my body sent me on fire, a fire I had not felt in...so long I couldn't remember. The sensation fueled my fire and I knelt down between her parted legs. The water was rushing down her rounded breasts and over he taut stomache. I parted her lips and my tongue immediately darted in and out of her moist hole. I licked the outside and inside fervently, wanting to taste every drop of her. Her hips began to lightly thrust against my mouth as I inserted first one and then two fingers into her. I found her tender button and began sucking on it, slow yet demanding. My other hand reached up to her nipple and I rolled it around between my thumb and forefinger. My efforts were rewarded by an onslaught of orgasmic juices.
 
Becky

I continued teasing her nipples until she broke away and knelt before me, her eyes looking directly at my pussy. She leaned forward as her fingers parted my lips, and I felt her tongue begin to lick over me, probing deep into my hole. Her tongue moved all over me, inside and outside, not missing a spot - God, it felt so good, my best friend making love to me !! I began to push back against her tongue and mouth, as her fingers soon joined her tongue, slipping inside me. As her fingers slowly moved in and out of me, her mouth had moved to be erect clit and took it into her mouth, gently sucking it. My hands went into her hair, trying to pull her closer. I began to feel the waves of pleasure building in me as her hand reached up and pulled at one of my nipples. That was all it took as I felt my body explode, as I felt her tongue continue to lap up my juices. Thank goodness I was leaning against the shower wall, as my legs got weak.

When I had finally finished, Sophie stood up, and I pulled her to me, my lips meeting hers, as I tasted myself on her. "Sophie, that was so wonderful, " I whispered to her as I hugged her to me, our breasts pressing together. My hands reached down and gently squeezed and caressed her beautiful ass. I smiled at her "Let's get out of here before we look like prunes - I have something for you." She smiled back at me as we got out of the shower and I dried her off.

I led her to the bed and laid her down. "Just lay there and relax - I owe you one." I leaned down to her neck and planted soft kisses and gentle licks of my tongue, as I worked my way down her chest to the beginning swell of her full breasts, her nipples still at attention from the work in the shower. I took her breast in my hand, squeezing it until my tongue reached her erect nipple. My tongue flicked over it briefly, and I lowered my mouth onto it, taking it into my mouth, sucking it, teasing it.

After a few moments, I began to kiss my way down her stomach until I reached her special spot between her legs. I ran my tongue around and around, purposefully avoiding her pussy for a moment, but the sight of her, and aroma of her arousal was too much, and I quickly dived in with my tongue. It moved up and down her slit, and as her lips parted, slipped in and around her hol. I moved up to her clit and gently sucked it, teasing it with my tongue as well. I moved back down as she raised her knees, giving me extra access. My tongue went to work on her, licking her, tasting her juices, as she began to moved around. My tongue slipped a bit lower and made a quick run around her anus, tickling it softly, until coming back up to her wet pussy. I alternated between her wet lips and her clit, and it wasn't long until her legs tightened around me, and her juices flowed down over my mouth and tongue as her orgasm rushed over her.

I continued licking up her juice until she had subsided. I kissed my way back up her stomach, stopping for a quick nibble at her breasts, and moved up to lay beside her. We looked into each other's eyes as her lips met in a soft kiss. We had both needed this release with each other, and knew that it would not be the last time either. Sophie smiled and whispered "Thank you." I smiled back at her and said "No, thank you." We snuggled closer together, our warm breasts rubbing against each other like they belonged together. I moved my hand down to rest against her ass, and soon we both had fallen into a restful sleep...
 
Watching the girls shower had about driven Jack crazy. Just as he was about to have his own fulfillment they came bursting from the shower, wet and giggling. He had spun around swiftly, stuffing himself back in and cursing as a curl of pubic hair snagged in his zipper.

As the night wore on the sounds of passion from the bedroom quieted, and curiosity getting the better of him he tiptoed into their room.

They lay on the rumpled sheets, two little odalesques flushed with lust and dreaming in repose.
He threw caution to the winds. What the hell they'd all be in jail tomorrow anyway. Jack leaned over Sophie and kissed her pert little nipples, she stirred in her sleep and smiled. Then he leaned over and kissed Becky's, rolling his tongue around each bud feeling it stiffen between his lips.
He stripped off all his clothes. His body was lean and hard. He kneeled at the foot of the bed a minute, stroking himself deciding what to do next. Becky began to mumble in her sleep her lips were full...delicious looking. It decided him.
He lay between them, his face was close to Sophies loins so he could reach out with his tongue and touch her clit. He did. She moaned in her sleep and moved her sex warmly against his face.
With his hand he guided the tip of his cock between Becky's soft lips and felt them part. Pushing gently he delighted in the moist warmth of her mouth enfolding him.
 
Sophie

The mixture of aromas from the wildflowers invaded my senses. I bent over and picked one of the delicate blooms, inhaling their intoxicating scent. I lower myyself onto my back and lay among the flowers. Closing my eyes I relish in my total relaxed state. I hadn't felt the presence of another until the sensation of a mouth upon my bosom attacked my brain. I was seemingly unable to open my eyes to see who it was that was delighting me. When the tongue meandered between my legs I tried harder still to see who this person was.

Dreams from a far off distance begin to seep from my foggy mind. My eyes flutter open as I try to open them full force. What a delicious way Becky has of awakening my body. "Mmmmm...that feels so good," I murmur as I raise my head to see her....but it isn't her. It was Jack and I must say I am pleasantly surprised. I glance beside me and see his cock resting in her mouth as she too begins to stir awake.
 
Becky

I was in that state somewhere between sleep and awake, and I seemed to feel something soft and wet on my nipples - oooh, this dream was nice or maybe Sophie had awakened before me and was waking me up in the best way. The sensations on my nipples stopped, and I soon felt something soft and warm against my lips. I opened my eyes to see a hard cock laying over them, and it seemed to be getting harder.

As my eyes focused, I saw Jack's head between Sophie's legs, munching on the sweet pussy I had enjoyed before. Sophie's eyes met mine as I opened my mouth, taking the head of Jack's hard penis inside. I sucked the head for a moment before removing it, letting my tongue lick over and around the head, and up and down the growing shaft.

Becky smiles at me as I licked the warm flesh, my eyes never leaving hers, as her hand reaches over and begins to gently stroke me between my legs....
 
They maneuvered themselves into a delicious daisey chain. Becky's warm mouth was engorged with Jack's pulsing erection while his face lay between Sophie's legs sucking her rosey pearl and invading her moist pussy. Becky's legs were spread so that Sophie's mouth and lips could pleasure her.
I was a slow easy delight on a warm Summer evening.

Becky is wonderfully skilled at this, Jack thought as he felt her fingers begin playing with his testicles, rolling them softly, making them ache in the most exciting way.
His own fingers were busy on Sophie's ass, pulling her closer in order to reach her deepest secrets with the tip of his tongue.
 
Meanwhile, while our fleeing felons frolic in a frantic frenzy...

The wad of money hit the wooden table. Billy Mitchell stared at the slowly unfolding bills. His mouth was dry.

"Where did you get the money, Billy?"

* * * * *

Nick leaned against the hood of the sheriff's car and lit a cigarette, watching the sun go down. He hadn't smoked since his second year on the force, but it seemed appropriate at the moment. The sheriff blew out a stream of smoke next to him. "Don't let it get ya down, son," he said. "They coulda got off the main road anywhere in the past hunnerd miles. It was just a chance that they woulda come this far."

"Yeah, but I was so sure they were making a straight run," said Nick, squinting at the road up the hill. "It didn't seem right that they would turn off in an area they didn't know, especially when they were in such a hurry. You sure that word of this roadblock didn't leak out?"

The sheriff shook his head. "Not a chance. We always got a few cars sittin' here for speeders comin' off that hill. Speed limit drops to twenny-five right here, and nine times outta ten they got no chance to slow down in time." He chuckled. "Helps keep our "widow's fund" in shape, heh heh."

"So no one else knew, you're positive?" Nick pressed.

"Sorry son. Only my boys and the dispatcher knew we were layin' for the bug. No one... else... " The sheriff's mouth suddenly tightened, and he threw the cigarette butt to the gravel.

* * * * *

The small room looked as green as he felt. Barely nine by twelve, the institutional-green walls enclosed the dark green linoleum floor, cracked and scuffed by countless rubber-soled shoes. A sixty-watt bulb shone under a yellowed shade, hung over the center of the table. One long wall held a large mirror, seemingly incongruous in the plain room except for its obvious neccesity. Two wooden chairs stood against the far wall. A third chair was in front of the mirror facing the table. Billy Mitchell sat in that chair, his hands clutched in his lap as he stared at the pile of money, feeling his stomach heave.

"Where'd you get the money, Billy?"

* * * * *

Nick knew the boy in the gas station was lying. He watched his eyes when the sheriff held up the two photos. "No sir, I haven't seen either of'em."

The sheriff wasn't buying it either. He cocked his head. "You sure, Billy? You sure you don't want to take another look at these? Maybe they came in, got gas, and took off again?"

Bily looked again at the photos, this time looking closely. "No sir, sheriff, I didn't see them come through here. I mean, I saw their picture on the news, so I knew what they looked like. Nope, I didn't see them nor their car."

"Well, Billy," said the sheriff conversationally, "ya know they abandoned the SUV back in Camburg. They wouldn'ta been drivin' that."

"Oh, I know sheriff," Billy said with a forced laugh. "But there ain't been a beetle through here in the past coupla days neither."

The sheriff's eyes darkened and he leaned over the counter. "Billy, we never told anyone what kind of car they were driving now."

"Hey sheriff," a deputy said, poking his head in the door. "You better come see this."

* * * * *

Nick watched Billy from the dark room behind the mirror. He wished he could smoke, but the glow would give him away. Besides, the ventilation sucked.

"Billy," said the sheriff, "I know you've had it tough, you and your ma. Your daddy was a hard man, and he didn't treat either of you right. Fact is, no one here was too broke up when we found him up by Yellow Creek dam. You've worked hard takin' care of yer ma, and I gotta lot of respect for that, son. But now we got people bein' killed, murdered, and these people don't give a damn about anyone else they cross. They may look sweet and talk nice, but these women killed a man, poisoned him. And now they left you holdin' the bag. You wouldn't be here, Billy, if it wasn't for them. And I sure don't like talkin' to you like this."

Billy hunched into his seat, staring at the table. The sheriff sighed and walked to the opaque window. The third man in the room snorted.

"Billy-boy, you better get your head outta your ass. One, we found the white VW hidden in the bushes near the trail behind your neighborhood. Two, folks say they saw two women and a man, people they'd never seen before, drive off in your Cadillac. Three, you got a thousand dollars in your pocket." He leaned over the table. "You sold them your Caddy, didn't ya, Billy?"

The boy shook his head. "No, I didn't."

"C'mon boy, why're you lying about selling your car? Unless you knew who you were sellin' it to. You knew they were the murderers, din't ya Billy?"

"No! I.. I didn't know th... I didn't sell anyone my car!"

"Well, who drove off in your car?" Billy shrugged. "Are you sayin' you don't know who took your car, Billy?"

"I dunno who took it." The boy's hands were trembling.

"You saying that your car was stolen, Billy?"

Nick swore softly to himself.

"Where'd you get the money, Billy? You know what kinda trouble you're in? How's your ma gonna support herself with you in prison, boy?"

The sheriff turned from the window and the other cop turned away in disgust. Nick nodded grimly. The good cop-bad cop routine was known to anyone with a TV set, but that didn't make it any less effective.

"Billy," the sheriff said quietly, "we're going to find them. When we do, it'll go a lot easier on you if you've told us the truth. Don't end up like them, Billy. They're strangers. Think of what really counts. Think of your family."

* * * * *

Nick and Rosa were in the hall when the sheriff came out. The public defender had just entered the room and was talking with Billy.

"Well, at least we know what they're drivin' for the moment," the sheriff said. "And now there's a man with'em. We got a description of him, runnin' it through the database now. Might be some kinda lover's triangle thing goin' on here too. Or maybe he got them the poison."

"Looks like both women cleaned out their bank accounts before they took off," said Nick. "They can't keep buying cars at this rate, though. They may turn to stealing them."

"Well, Billy still hasn't said he sold his car to'em. So for now, we're adding grand theft auto to the charges. That'll be against all three of'em."

"What?" said Rosa incredulously. "Sheriff, you know he sold them that car, they didn't steal anything that we know of!"

He looked at her critically, then turned back to Nick. "Lieutenant, I don't have time to pussyfoot around here. We got three felons on our hands, and I'm gonna use whatever I can to catch'em. Got that, Sergeant?" He turned away down the hall. Nick put a restraining hand on Rosa's arm. She turned to glare at him.

"Keep your perspective, Rosa," Nick said. "It won't make any difference in how quickly they're caught."

"But it might make a difference afterwards. Christ Nick, what other charges are they going to make up?"

Another voice spoke up. "None, if we can catch them quick enough."

Nick and Rosa turned to see another plain-clothes officer. She was short, maybe 5'2", fair-skinned with a mass of red hair that pillowed over her shoulders. Bright green eyes shone over a splash of freckles as she extended her hand. "Lieutenant Renee Masters. The captain assigned me to accompany you. Seems he's got some personal interest in this case, now that Billy Mitchell is involved. Did you know he's his mother's cousin?" She grinned. "That kind of stuff matters out here."

Nick shook his head and took her hand. His eyes strayed for a moment over her figure, noting the curves under her coat as well as the strength of her grip.

"Nice to meet you Lieutenant. I guess another head on the case would be useful. We seem to be struggling with it." He started to light a cigarette, then muttered, "Aw hell." Renee and Rosa turned to look across the room. Two men in matching dark suits, ties, and haircuts had just entered the building and were being pointed towards the captain's office.

"Shit," whispered Renee. "The feds."

"Where's the back way out of here?" asked Nick. "We need to get away from these guys quick and get hold of a lead." Renee gestured, and they followed her away through the building.

ooc: Anyone feel like picking up Lt. Renee's character?
 
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