11 Apr 2020
My best friend
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This happened not too long ago , before the lockdown came into effect . It was coming up to the time that I call over to my best friends house, I always hope that somethings going to happen between us. We're always cuddling and hugging, and she's constantly touching me whenever she can. Not in naughty places though, although I wouldn't mind. We even have the odd shower together, in bathing suits. Although there was this one time that she poured the water down my back giving me shivers up my spine. Still, there was no kissing or sexual contact.
I'm not a lesbian, I guess I'm just bi-curious since I have such interest in her, it's unusual though - I don't feel this way about any of my other girlfriends. Don't get me wrong, I do have dirty conversations with them and tell them about my sexual experiences but it never arouses me when i talk about it with other females as much as it does with my best friend.
For some reason though, I get the feeling that she has the same feeling too. She enjoys my presence very much, and it also explains the amount of body contact that we have. I know where her 'special spots' are like her neck, ears and sides. She even lets me gently caress them with my fingertips, and blow on them. I know it arouses her, and she's giving me permission to do it, so sometimes I even want to lean down and kiss her neck, but I never have the guts to.
But anyhow, it was her st Patrick’s day and her birthday, and I was going over for a few drinks and to celebrate just her and myself. Previous over nighters, I prepared myself for any possible sexual interaction, by touching up a little 'down there', but this time I didn't feel the need to since I had gotten used to the idea of just the normal contact that we had; which meant the clothes stayed on. Although I wouldn't mind going a little farther with her if not all the way, since it was something I had always wanted to do since we became close friends.
We were teasing her boyfriend on the phone, it was too early to drink so we were just drinking the mixers we had pretending it was the alcohol. He hung up the phone and we began to drink. We became silly, and touchy, she laid down on the bed and put her shirt up, revealing her breasts - but they were covered by the bra. I told her to stay still and I poured some of the vodka into her bellybutton. I sucked it out, then licked around her belly button up to her breasts. I sucked on the top of her breast, leaving a slight mark. She rolled me over and then did the same to me. That's when the phone rang.
I didn't mind her boyfriend being on the phone with us, because I had the real thing, and he only had the visual image of us going wild in his head. She talked on the phone with him for a few minutes, and I was at the bottom of the bed, rubbing the inside of her leg, inching my way closer and closer to her pussy. She stopped my hand and I thought that I had done something wrong, but she looked me in the eye and said "I don't like being tickled, I like being scratched!" I gave her a surprised look, then smiled and scratched down her leg. Not hard, but hard enough to leave marks from my fingers.
I could hear him talking to her, but I couldn't quite make out what he was saying. So I just kept looking at her, and biting my lip then asking what he was saying. By this point I was extremely aroused, just by the thought of something happening with us. He was teasing her about how she was too 'chicken' to fool around with a girl, but she stated to him otherwise then hopped out of bed and stood before me. She pushed me down lightly and asked if she could play with my pussy.
I without hesitation said that she could, and I let her remove my clothing. I then removed my tank top so I was only wearing my bra. She noticed that I was soaking wet, and she described it to her boyfriend. She started playing with my clit, and then slid one finger into my pussy. Fingering me softly, shaking her hand around in my pussy. I grabbed my tits and ripped off my bra, breaking the clasps. I squeezed and twisted my nipples as she fingered me. She then put another finger into my pussy and threw the phone to me.
Moan to him, Tell him how you feel! She said to me. I put the phone to my ear, letting him hear my loud sex sounds. I was still gripping one breast with immense force. She then put her tongue inside me, as she played with my clit with her hand. My toes were curling and I was biting my lip. She made me climax, causing me to make a mess all over her bed. I lay there breathing into the phone as she cleaned me up with her tongue.
At this time, her boy was telling me how hard his cock was, and I could tell that meant he was masturbating to the sounds of me and my friend. I could hear his heavy breathing. I've heard from her about how loud he makes her moan, but now it was time for him to hear me make his girlfriend scream.
I got up and we switched positions, she was on her back with the phone now and I had full access to her pussy. I was nervous at first, and asked her my boundaries. She said I could do anything I wanted to.