“Dish, Melissa. You’re avoiding the question!”
Shannon says before taking a swig from her drink. Mandy glares at Joann as she
takes her drink.
“Warren has shown me things sexually that will blow
your minds,” you say and take another drink.
“Like…” Shannon says.
“I competed in an amateur strip club contest, did a
sixty-nine with another girl, and had sex on a bus.”
“On a bus?” Shannon asks.
“I call bullshit,” Kim says. “There’s no way you did
that. We’ve known you for how many years? You’ve never had sex with a woman.
You have to be drunk just to kiss one.”
“I know I do,” Mandy mumbles as she takes a drink and
grimaces.
You drain your glass and stand-up, putting the empty
container next to the stereo as you turn the music on. You begin the strip tease
for Kim, shaking your ass in her face. She playfully smacks your ass. As you
bob and weave to the music, you peel off your shirt, revealing your bra. Kim,
Shannon and Joann are all cheer and encourage you. Mandy rolls her eyes and tries
to disappear into the couch cushions; she takes another drink.
You unclasp your skirt and slide it down your legs,
keeping them straight as your panty clad ass is exposed to your friends. The
thumping music is keeping in time with your heart as you rise back up, your
face flushed from bending over and excitement. Your friends are pumping their
hands in the air.
“Yeah!” Shannon shouts. “Take it all off, baby!” She
rests her other hand on Mandy’s leg. Joann does the same on the other side of
Mandy. Mandy just takes another drink.
Kim has put her hands back down and looks a bit
defiantly at you. She’s daring you to go further. You walk up to the chair and
put one knee on it between her legs. You slide it slowly forward as you bend
over to her ear. You lick her earlobe as your knee presses firmly against her
shorts covered cunt. You can feel the heat emanating from her petite flower.
You run your hands through her beautiful blonde hair and all the fantasies you
had about her come flooding back to you. You can feel your own pussy throbbing
with desire.
You gently pull on her hair, tugging her head back as
you lick your way down her neck, stopping every couple of inches to swirl your
tongue around on the smooth tanned flesh. Your free hand gently stokes Kim’s collarbone
and chest just above her tits, sliding your hand beneath her shirt for a moment
and grazing her nipple through her bra. You rake your nails across the lacy
fabric as you remove your hand, Kim shudders a bit and you hear an involuntary
moan escape her lips. You pull away from her neck and look in her eyes.
“That was very convincing,” Kim says as she licks her
lips nervously.
“Oh, we’re not done yet, baby,” you say shaking your
head. You turn your back to her and reach behind you unclasping your bra. As
the material falls to the ground, you cover your breasts as you turn back to
face your friends. Mandy has a glazed look in her eyes. You walk up to Kim,
slowly dancing in front of her as you drop your hands. Kim swallows nervously
as you reach down to her hands and pull them up to your tits, resting the palm
of her hands on your rock hard nipples.
“Oh shit,” Mandy says as she watches you. Shannon and
Joann move their hands slowly up Mandy’s thighs, Shannon slips her fingers
inside the leg of Mandy’s shorts and lightly touches her pussy through the soft
fabric of her panties. Mandy finishes her drink as Joann’s fingers wander up to
Mandy’s waistband and slide underneath her shirt.
You push Kim’s hands down your body, the fingertips
lightly caressing the goose bumps on your soft flesh until they return to her
lap. You slip your left foot out of the stiletto and put it up on the chair
between her legs. Your toes wriggle on her crotch as you slowly peel your
pantyhose off. Kim’s face is inches away from your panty-clad pussy and you’re
aching to feel her lips on your sensitive clit. You smile and grab her head
between your hands as you slowly but gently grind your crotch on her face. You
groan as her nose presses against your clit through the fabric. You release her
head and smile as she looks a little dazed.
You remove your foot from the chair and repeat the
whole process again with the right foot, lingering a bit longer with Kim’s face
between your legs. You release her head from your grasp again, put your leg
down and bend over to give her a kiss which she enthusiastically returns. You
slowly unbutton her shirt as you continue kissing your friend of four years.
Your hands press against her bra covered tits, squeezing and pinching the
nipples. She moans into your mouth, her tongue wrestling with yours. Her mouth
tastes so wet, you could kiss her forever.
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