Where it happened: My Apartment
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 2
Category: Straight
I never get invited on dates. I don’t know why I just
don’t. I have learned to satisfy myself with dildos and my
own finger, so I didn’t think I was missing anything…untill
last weekend on my birthday.
My few girlfriends gave me a party and there were only
six of us there at my apartment. After the party was over
everyone had left except Jill, and she lingered on till she
was the last one there.
Jill is my best friend and we spend a lot of time
shopping and just hanging out together. That night she
seemed to be more lonely than usual, so I thought I would
cheer her up by spending the rest of the evening with her.
We were sitting on the couch and watching TV. Jill went
to the refrigerator and brought us back a wine cooler. We
drank the wine cooler, and she went back for a second one.
When she returned this time, she sat down right beside
me instead of on the other end of the couch. I froze in
surprise when she put her arm around me.
When I just sat there, she pulled me close and I could
sense that she was looking at me instead of the TV. When I
finally looked over at her, she had the most forlorn look
I had ever seen. For a few moments we just looked at each
other. She slowly leaned toward me and I closed my eyes
fearing what I was afraid was going to happen.
Her lips touched mine and to my surprise, they felt
good. They were warm and soft. My first thought was that
what was happening was wrong, but I asked myself why it was
wrong if it felt so good.
Strange feelings of pleasure ran through me along with
the feelings of guilt. Then I felt her tongue touching my
lips and I thought that I surely must stop this, and
decided I would stop after just a few more moments.
I was determined to keep my lips together, and she gently
persisted with her tongue trying to get me to yield. The
feeling of guilt slowly got pushed back by the feelings of
pleasure running through me.
Without realizing that it was happening, I knew that my
pussy was already wet with desire. While thinking about the
dampness of my pussy, I relaxed and the coaxing of her
tongue on my lips started feeling good. When I finally
yielded and parted my lips, her tongue searched for mine
with a hunger that soon I understood because mine started
meeting hers with the same enthusiasm.
She met no resistance as she started removing my clothes.
In a soft gentle manner she removed my shirt and bra. I
helped her with my jeans because they were tight fitting,
as she slowly led me toward the bed, she removed her own
clothes and by the time we reached the bed, we were both
in our panties only.
We lay on the bed for a long time in our panties, kissing
and caressing each other. Not a word was spoken, and not a
word was needed. We knew that we both were enjoying the
moment and didn’t need to say a thing.
We finally reached a point where we had to relieve
ourselves of some of the wine coolers we had drank, and I
went first. I came back as I had left, in my panties. When
she came back, her panties were gone. She knealed over me
and slowly slid my panties down, feeling my legs as she did.
Then she started kissing me, all over. She kissed my
entire body, finally arriving at the place which I was
anticipating.
She gently spread my legs apart and placed her lips on
my pussy and with her tongue, she coaxed my pussy lips open
much like she had done my lips just a short time before.
She raised me to heigts of pleasure that I never could
have imagined. When my body convulsed and I released a flow
of orgasm, she clamped her mouth over me and didn’t let any
of it get on the bed.
We fell asleep and when I awoke she was gone. She left a
note telling me to call her when I awoke and we would go
shopping.
After an afternoon of shopping, I learned to give her
the same pleasure that she had given me the previous night.
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