Amelia and Lucile: Part One

**Girl’s night in gets interesting when a frank discussion of financial woes turns into heavy petting for strangers.**
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“Lucile!” Amelia called from her tiny apartment kitchen decorated with yellow tinged walls thanks to a previous smoking tenant.

“Girl, you’ve known me for months, please call me Lucy!”

“More wine, Lucy” laughter audible from under Amelia’s words. She didn’t need to hear the answer. It was always ‘yes’. She walked into her sparingly furnished living room and set the wine down on the coffee table. It clinked off the glass surface and the noise echoed.

“Shhhh. Don’t wake the monsters” Lucy whispered. Both of the girls enjoyed their wine nights together. What started as a way to get to know each other had turned into a night of venting, laughter, and far too much wine. Now, wine night called for bringing along the kids and having a sleepover.

Lucy aimlessly surfed the channels with the remote. She wasn’t focused on the television. “I am just so sick of working this dead end serving job to only afford a crappy two bedroom apartment and debt. When will we meet rich men and get to quit?”

“…Or win the lottery. That’d be nice. I don’t really need the man. I’ve got toys for that” quipped Amelia.

“Oh right! You were supposed to tell me all about this new toy!” The girls were like this, constantly changing subjects, drifting wherever the conversational winds blew them. “What is it exactly?” Lucy finished her thought.

“It’s been so much fun, Lucy! People can control the vibrations from an app anywhere in the fucking world!” Amelia’s dark brown eyes lit up as she went on and on about her new favorite purchase. Smiling big enough to show off her soft cheeks when she spoke about wearing it in public. “You know, Lucy, I’ve been told I could make some sweet cash if I let men play with it while on camera!”

Blushing, Lucy was quiet for a second. Her eyes wide and facing the television. “Imagine how much more we could make together on camera” she half joked. Her joke was met with silence from Amelia. For a few minutes both women stared at the box, their minds spinning. Lucy forced a laugh and made eye contact with Amelia who didn’t laugh. Her hand slowly reached over and grasped Lucy’s.

“You’re right. Think about it. We wouldn’t even have to really touch each other and I bet we could make some money. Hell, I’d grope you right now for free.”

“I guess. What? We’d need a camera, and a website eventually… Oh and more wine!”

“We could practice tonight. I have a camera and I am sure we could sign up on a porn site or something. I can set it up while you refill the wine and think of sexy Alias’. Seriously, worst case I am sure some dudes would pay to see us get a little handsy.” Amelia was talking a mile a minute and already up on her feet. Lucy was overcome with adrenaline too. Her blue eyes were slightly teary and she was smiling as she popped off the couch to do as she was told —get some more wine.

As Amelia connected their laptop and signed them up to a legitimate looking porn site, Lucy hollered from the kitchen “how about Elle and Lynette?”

“Damn! I like it. Throw on some tunes would ya?”

Lucy played an R&B playlist on her phone and sent it to the small Bluetooth speaker they used on wine nights to remise about the 90s. She sat back down on the couch facing the camera, her large, freckle specked cheeks on fire. Amelia was bent over in front of her giving her setup a final review and Lucy couldn’t help but notice how perfect her butt was. She had never paid much attention before, but now she was impressed and perhaps a little nervous. She hadn’t even looked a girl that way in years.

Within moments of the idea’s birth, the two women were ready to begin. Sitting next to eachother on the couch they read the comment section on the screen. Men popped in with user names like ‘Ur_Next_Daddy’ and ‘DowntoF’. The girls said hello in response to their greetings and answered their questions. How old are you? Is this your first time together? Whose idea was this? Lucy and Amelia answered, giggled, and sipped their wine.
Username SmithingtonB came online and wrote “We’d all like to know what you lovely ladies are wearing underneath these clothes.”

Lucy and Amelia looked at each other, Lucy tugged at the bottom of Amelia’s tight tshirt playfully. “You ready” she asked?”

“As I’ll ever be.” Amelia sucked her breath in timidly as Lucy pulled her shirt up slowly, resting it on her navy blue balconette bra.

Before taking the top overhead, she traced her fingers along the lace decorating the cup and looked at Amelia’s perky breasts. “You’re gorgeous” she whispered as she removed the shirt. When Amelia’s head pulled through the opening, Lucy had the sudden urge to kiss her full pink lips. She leaned forward and pressed her own plump darker lips against the pink. As their lips parted in tandem, Amelia’s fingertips dragged Lucy’s shirt up. Lucy pulled back for a second to help lift the top over her curvy rack, shoulders and head.

“You’re one to talk, Lucy” Amelia and Lucy ran their hands over each other’s skin. Lucy’s skin was paler, Amelia’s darker, both dotted with birth marks.

They glanced at the computer screen and both saw the number of people tuned in to their little show was now at 75. Turning her head away from the camera and whispering, Amelia hushed “Lucy! I set it as $5.00 a person. That’s… That’s $375 bucks!!”

Lucy grabbed Amelia’s face and kissed her hard. The high of earning cash for just playing around had magnetised them to each other. The kiss deepened and Lucy found herself lifting Amelia to stand. They took turns slowly stripping away their bottoms. As they made out, their hands explored. Lucy’s hands on Amelia’s neck, in her dark flowing hair, and following the curve of her beautiful ass. Amelia’s fingers tracing and unclasping Lucy’s bra, trailing down her spine, and around her feminine hips. Within minutes, these new webcam stars were naked, except for their panties and both had forgotten all about the computer screen.

Continuing their eager discovery of each other, Lucy pulled Amelia down to the couch, leaning back on an angle so that her head rested on a throw pillow and her side was facing their equally eager audience. Amelia hovered over her, their legs intertwined as their lips met yet again. Exchanging deep passionate kisses with playing licks and teeth tugging on lips. Lucy’s hands once again all grasping the skin on Amelia’s ass, she moved her hips and pulled Amelia close. “Your ass is magical” she whispered while Amelia pulled her lips away. She shook her hips to the beat of the music and they giggled together in a way that exuded comfort.

Amelia’s lips did not reconnect with Lucy’s. Instead, she trailed kisses down her neck, down her chest and across the top of her round luscious breast. Her warm tongue glided across Lucy’s skin, giving her goosebumps, making her nipple condense into a hard pink ball in the center of her areola. Lucy gasped at the feeling, her back arching slightly toward Amelia. Her body begging for more.

Lucy held Amelia’s hair between her fingers, and safely out of the way as Amelia tormented her nipple with her tongue. Lucy’s hips writhing under Amelia, moans escaping her lips before she could catch them and quiet herself. “Fuck. I want you” she whispered and Amelia froze.

She smiled up at Lucy. “I think our audience should have to wait for more” she said loud enough for the camera to pick up. Sitting up, she helped Lucy up. The women said goodnight to an audience of men desperately wanting more. They finished their wine and logged off.

“You’re sleeping in my bed tonight.” Amelia sashayed down the hallway towards her king bed and Lucy followed without hesitation.

Stay tuned for Part Two!

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/7uoagu/amelia_and_lucile_part_one