I'd like to slap a big steaming 'Parental control' sticker on this. It's about sex. Or the latter half anyways. The beginning builds the tension, I'd advise you not to jump ahead. Some words are very 'not for children'. You've been warned.
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I’m on overdrive! Grinning like an idiot, I feel a big ball of joy and excitement about to burst out of my chest. I can’t wait to get to unravel all my energy at the dance floor with some steamy song giving me the beat. But at first we’ve planned to go indulge ourselves with some delicious Chinese food and then some girly movie. I can’t even remember the last time I ate out or went to the movies. How ever, it’s only 4pm and it’s time to get to Ali’s place and get ready for the night. As soon as we get in, we call at the same time: -“Oh! Shower! RIGHT NOW!” It’s been a really hot day and I feel very slimy. I just sat hours in a train without AC. – “You go a head first” I say in spite of that. “I’ll check what the heck I packed with me.” Alice Alice Alice
Wrapped in my towel I go to the sofa and sink into it, drained. – “You took a long one”,
At last we get ourselves ready and out. We find ourselves marveling at a beautiful Chinese place. It’s packed but we find a small table for two near the windows. We go thru the menus talking about all things possible. Cute guys, jokes, what we expect from the night… Eventually we both order duck in sweet and sour sauce and rice. We eat the filling meal in silence and abrupt chit chat. –“This food is so good, the enjoyment is almost sexual!” Alice Alice Alice Alice
Finally we get to the dim night club where the colored lights pulse to the beat. Great, now nobody sees my blushes! I guess I’ve become an unsocial creature since everything makes me blush. I fear people will notice that my eyes cling more to the women than the men tonight… Well, I really don’t care what other people think; I just don’t want Alice Alice Alice Alice
Suddenly Alice
The song never seems to end. We dance, looking into each other eyes. Finally I get the words out of my throat. –“Well… This is… different…” My voice sounds so rasp I hardly recognize it. –“Yeah… Did you… erm… get enough… or…?” She asks wryly. My heart misses a beat. –”Um… Could we…?” I ask, my voice shaking now. I can’t believe this. She MUST be joking… I blush for my eagerness. My thoughts wonder to my Eddie. Would he consider this cheating? But it’s just a passing thought. My life seems so far away, another lifetime. I feel like I’m having a dream. I feel so unattached to myself. Like I’m flying. And still so much in the moment, maybe more than ever before. But… -“What about our friendship?” I ask cautiously, my voice just a whisper. –”Who says it has to change?” She asks winking. I can’t believe she’s flirting with me. Could it really be that easy? She brings one of her hands to my face, caressing my cheek. The other one plays with my neck hair, sending hot and cold flashes across my body. She really wants this. I want really this… I lower my hands to her round bum, caressing it a little; marveling how good it feels to my hands. The fabric of her pants stretching over it… All thoughts leave my head then as she bends in for another deep kiss. I get lost in her mouth…
When the song ends, the beat turns faster again. Popular demand, I guess. The DJ got tired of our little lesbian act. The whistles have seized. I open my eyes and hers are already on mine. She smirks and lowers her hand to mine, grasping it and pulling me with her to the coat racks. We’re leaving. Hand in hand we walk to her place, stopping every now and then for a kiss. Unwilling to ruin what’s happening by talking, we remain silent. Changing shameless gazes. She’s so inviting it scares me a little. How easy this is. I could just take her against that tree over there and she wouldn’t say no. I get a quick mental image of her arching against the tree as I kiss her neck my hand in her pants. I shake my head to the thought. Lets not be THAT daring. Finally we get to her apartment. As we get thru the front door I can’t hold myself any longer. I press her against the wall and kiss her in desperate need. I cup her face with my hand ask –“Are you sure, really?” I still can’t believe this is happening. She nods impatiently and brings her hands to my waist, pulling me closer again. As I bend to taste that inviting, pulsing vain on her neck; I feel her lifting her hands higher and cupping my boobs with shaking hands. It merely tickles thru the bra and top but the sensation still shakes me hard. I kiss a line from her neck to her cleavage, burying my face where her luscious, firm tits meet. I kiss each and reach my hands to open the hooks of the damn sexy corset. Her bare breasts heaving under it. She stops my hands and giggles. –”not there, silly!” We hear a door slamming higher in the staircase and I realize we could still get caught. She takes my hand again and hastily pulls me to her apartment door in second floor. As she tries to unlock the door with shaking hands, I put my hands to her waist and admire her beautiful behind. I hug her from behind and cub both her breast thru the corset. She gasps and looses her knees for a second. Suddenly the lock clicks and the door opens. She takes a quick step inside and crashes against the wall as I suck on her earlobe and squeeze her boobs in my hands harder. They feel so different from my own. So much better. I find her nipple thru the fabric and roll my thumb around it slowly taking my other hand lower. She breaths very heavily and a small scream escapes her lips as I land my hand on her crotch. Thru the pants I caress her up and down around the clit. I’m absolutely mesmerized by her amazing body. Her back arches against my chest as I marvel the sensation of her breast, the silkiness of her neck and how naturally it comes for me to touch her. She pants and makes lovely voices, like she’s singing little notes. “Oh… Oh…” My own breathing is labored as well. I can’t remember ever before being so aroused. But I just want to touch her. It still feels a strange idea to have her touching me. Her knees get too weak and she lands on them, pulling me down behind her. Never disattaching my hands or lips. She leans her head as far back as she can and invites me to kiss her moist, lustful lips. I changed hands; the other one comes up now, to the other breast, the other one goes down. I try opening her pants buttons. It takes a while but I get there. In there. Her bush feels short and curly. I twirl my fingers thru it couple of times loving how they tickle my fingers. My movements are slower now. I’m giving her a chance to catch her breath. And I like to enjoy these new sensations slowly. As my hand gets passed the hair, I gently slide my hand lower, to cup her twat loosely. I then move it slowly up and down, creating a little friction. As I hear her hum and sigh, I know I’m doing it right. I use more pressure now, every time I go back down, my fingers go deeper in to the silky moist of her veejay. Until it’s all wet. I take my three middle fingers and start drawing a circle with them, touching her clit on every round. She leans more heavily to me, her hums turn into singing again. Higher notes. I fasten my rhythm and make her whimper. She sounds so beautiful. My fingers accidentally sink inside her and she gasps with a loud ”Aaah!” It sends heat waves thru my spine. I leave my three fingers in, put them deeper. I don really have much room for in/out-action with her pants still on, so I just move my three fingers as much as I can. And circle her clit with my thumb. For a long while I just play her, enjoy the music coming out of her. She’s panting, shaking in my lap. As I feel her come against my hand, I clutch to her breast more firmly and enjoy the feeling of her pulsing around my fingers, feeling her excitement fill me too as she pants “Oh, oh, oh…” She grasps my thigh. I feel it up my pussy. Getting more and more aroused. This might be a long night… She crashes in my lap with her full weight. So warm. So hot. So damn sexy.
As she recovers, she gets up to her knees and turns to face me. There’s that lovely smirk again. I smile back at her. I’d be perfectly happy if she said that was enough but I wouldn’t refuse if she wanted more. She darts forward to my lips giving me another torrid French kiss. I can taste her passion in her hot breath that gushes to my mouth. I feel light-headed at the back of my head as she throws herself against me strongly. When she pulls away, I’m panting in very short breaths feeling I might pass out. She takes her hands down and pulls off my red top. Then she’s back on my lips again, scorning my insides with her steamy passion. My head feels hazed and yet I feel her body so clearly. She takes her burning kisses to my neck and her hand behind me to unhook my bra. As she takes it off, she leans back and says “So beautiful!” and she cups them, squeezing them firmly. I always hated when guys did that. But she… Her small soft hands just feel good no matter what they do. I look at her with my half-closed eyes and that corset of hers seems just taunting me. It looks so damn sexy, pushing her small boobs up and together on display. I bite my lips as I try opening the many hooks of that damn thing again. And finally succeed as she giggles at my efforts. As the thing falls off and the dim light from the kitchen hits her chest, I now have to remind me that I CAN look; I CAN enjoy the sight. I bend closer to kiss them. “Perfect” I sigh. I kiss them again. She looks down at me, daring look in her eyes. Oh, I do dare… I lick the left nipple. Once. Twice. I twirl my tongue around it a few times making her gasp and shake. I smile in pleasure. She still has her eyes open, facing mine fiercely as she comes closer to me, placing my right knee between her legs and start to maneuver her crotch against it. Up and down. Yet again I admire how freely she enjoys this all. She arches her back to friction induced pleasure and her breasts are right in front of my face. I suck in her nipple, the one I was licking before, and make her scream a little. Then she giggles and starts to moan to the beat of her movement. Looks like fun. Her knee is between my legs, too. So friction it is. I get my mouth of her tit and sit up, riding her leg as she does mine. Feels so damn good. The seam is working in my favor too. She leans forward to kiss me as we do this little midnight ride. She feels hot to my touch as I land my hands back to her boobs and start caressing them both. She does the same and soon we’re panting to each other's mouth for a while. Suddenly she stops and says “What do you say we get rid of these pants.. They’re starting to hurt a little…” I just nod, because I know she’s right. She takes my hand and pulls me up and to her bed. She pushes me to lie on my back and slips out of her pants. Jeez, the string looks even more amazing on her than I dreamed! She grins and starts pulling on my pants. I lift my butt to let them slide off. She throws them on the floor and crawls on top of me, sitting on my hips and bending in for a kiss. Just as it’s getting deep again, she pulls away and smirks. She reached over to her drawer. Her nipple is right on my face so I nip at it, suck on it hard. She lets out a loud “Aaaah” again and pulls away. “Naughty girl.” She says. Wiggling a pink dildo in her hand. She bends in for another, deeper kiss making me pant again. My breasts are heaving against hers. Skin pressing on skin as she moves to lie on her side right next to my side, using my left arm as a pillow. “Close your eyes now. Your turn…” she whispers. I don’t like this idea. I usually don’t enjoy masturbation or oral sex… “Think of your happy place… a sandy beach under the sun… a palm tree… sound of the ocean…” Damn she knows me well. She places wet little kisses to my neck and chest until I’m relaxed. I feel strange, like I’m about to fall asleep but also very conscious of my body. She still lies next to me. I feel the dildo touch between my breasts. She takes it to my nipple and circles it a couple of times. Then she turns the damn thing on and I gasp and let out a silent scream. Jeez! That tickles in a good way! She giggles at my reaction and moves the dildo downstairs. Imitating my earlier movements, she circles my pussy a few times before dipping into it. Inch by inch she eases the vibrating fake cock into me. In and out, in and out… as it gets into a slippery ride, she fastens the pace and her hot breath burns the skin on my neck. I’m the one whimpering now, arching my back and panting. My body tingles all over but especially everywhere that her skin touches me and my now pulsing vulva over flows with the moist. “Oh, honey…” she purrs quietly and pulls out the dildo. I sigh displeased and she giggles. She goes on all four right over me. 69? I figure. Her dripping pussy is right over my face… I pull her pillow to support my neck as I lift my head to lick her. Just as she licks me. She tastes good. Like a sweet and sour fruit. I take long indulging licks, not missing one corner of her lovely little hootch. She imitates my every move. It’s a little distracting to do both at the same time, but I’m in heaven. Soon we find a common rhythm. Just as I think it can’t get better, she turns on the dildo again and puts it inside me. She moves it in a changing rhythm, playing with my clit at the same time. For a moment there I go entirely limp and slump into the pillow to pant and moan like a wounded animal. Then she drips on me again and I pop my head up sucking her clit like it’s the most exquisite exotic fruit. I am on Palm Island
As we lie there calm now, She asks me if I regret. I tell her no. What ever comes of it, no. Never. I kiss her again to assure her and she glings to my neck, desperately pulling me closer. Soon I lay on top of her, holding her delicate face as we deepen the kiss. It feels desperate and sad. Like she still needs something from me. I draw circles and lines to her chest with my finger. Cup her breast and carress it. When she finally releases my mouth again, we’re panting again. I take the dildo from her hand and purr it against her thigh. Slowly getting closer. I play my tongue around her nipple again and suck on it as I push the dildo inside her and start the rhythmic movement. I lick and kiss her everywhere I can reach without breaking the rhythm. She breaths so fast it seem impossible, short little moans come with each breath, until she screams my name.
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