Exploring my best friend. First encounter of many. F4F

Her name is Nora and she is my best friend. She is small and blonde with the most pert bottom you will probably ever see. Its impossible for most eyes in any room she walks in to, to avoid noticing and appreciating her figure. She is 22F and she exerts an inner confidence that most women in their thirties would be jealous of. I have never quite met anyone like her and I believe she is the sexiest woman I have ever met. She oozes sex appeal in all aspects of her personality, including the way she talks, exaggerating everything with her hands and even the clothes she wears. I have noticed many of our male friends appreciate her with their wandering eyes.

I am a 25F, taller and also blonde. I am the one with the wild side, the instigator in all things naughty. The one that likes to drink on week nights and liven up most parties but I lack the obvious sex appeal that Nora has. I would consider myself good looking but in a different way to Nora.

Nora and I became good friends a few years ago. We both identified as straight but on many occasions when we went out with our friends we would end up kissing. It was always for a laugh and it was usually the result of far too much alcohol. This carried on for a year or so until something between us shifted. I cant put my finger on when it shifted, but all of a sudden I would find myself hoping that we would end up kissing. I would count the number of weeks since we had last kissed and an energy between us was created from that point. I started to feel nervous when i saw her, I made sure that when I did see her that I was looking my best and every move was more carefully thought out. I started to filter conversation topics and I would shy away if we were ever left in a situation alone and away from our large circle of friends. Several months continued like this and I believed that I was the only one that had let things between us play on my mind a little more than they should have.

The next few months saw me question my sexuality and explore it by watching porn and browsing certain sub-reddits. I knew I was definitely interested but I had no idea whether Nora was. I went through the usual fears of wondering if I would chicken out if the situation presented itself, whether she would appreciate my body as I did hers and whether it would ruin our friendship. During these months my feelings intensified for her and I thought of her often, I would blush around her and I became very aware of any interactions between us. I missed her when she wasn’t around and thought I would go insane with all the wonder.

Things between us seemed to have cooled after we hadnt kissed for several months and as result she was in my thoughts less and less. My feelings were only stirred when I believed she may kiss another female in our circle of friends on a night out. If she did I knew it would crush me but I also knew that I would get over it. She flirted with my outrageously from this point but somehow we never got around to locking lips.

In March we attended a friends house party and the alcohol was flowing. At around 1am she approached me and wrapped her arm around my lower back, hooking and pulling me in close. I was a gonner the minute our bodies were in such close proximity and I smelt her perfume. She whispered in my ear and asked whether I thought about having sex with her and if I did, did I think about it when I was sober. I was a coward and I denied having ever thought about her whilst sober. She then proceeded to tell me that it was all she ever thought about and that it stopped her in her tracks when she did think about it. I agreed and advised that I thought about it often and that whenever I did, it sent shivers down my spine and it made me wet just thinking about it. Her eyes frantically searched mine and I saw a longing in her eyes that made me realise she had felt the same all along. I pulled her close and our lips interlocked. She tasted like strawberry chapstick and her lips were so soft that I could have sucked her bottom lip for an eternity.

We soon noticed that a lot of men at the party were interested in our encounter, but that wasnt our thing, we just wanted each other. I asked her to come to the bathroom with me for some privacy and she happily followed. She pulled the toilet seat down and sat down whilst I straddled her and we proceeded to kiss as intensely as before. I bit her bottom lip whilst my hands cupped her face and I ran my fingers through her beautiful blonde hair. Our breathing became heavier as we gasped to breathe in each other. The atmosphere was electric and we had never needed each other more. My hands left her face and hair and moved to her waistband, I traced my fingers up her stomach pushing up her shirt. Her breath hitched as my fingers reached her breasts and I was excited to find that she wasnt wearing a bra. I eagerly cupped her breasts with my hands whilst running my thumbs over each of her erect nipples. She moaned as I groped her tits and we made out even more aggressively than before. Her lips found my neck as I fondled her closely, she sucked and bit at my neck and told me how much she wanted me. I could sense the desperation and lust in her voice. She grabbed my hips with her hands squeezing them tight and pulling them down onto her. I could feel the hem on my jeans tighten and graze my clit which caused me to cry out even louder than she had before. I clambered off her and kneeled on the floor. I wanted to appreciate her body and drink her in with my eyes. She was beautiful and I was glad that her breasts were the first i was going to see. I pulled her cotton shirt up over her abdomen and I saw her breasts appear, perfectly formed and just as I had imagined them. I moved my face towards her chest and she gasped when she felt my warm breath on her skin. I grazed my lips against her hard nipples and began to suck on them alternating and ensuring I paid equal attention to both nipples. My tongue flicked back and forth across one nipple and she squirmed as my right hand continued to grope the other. She jolted when I traced my fingers up and down her abdomen and around her breast before focusing on her nipple pinching it slightly. She was so soft and she smelt amazing. It was easy to see why so many women were allured by the thought another woman.

Our encounter was soon brought to a screeching halt when someone banged at the door wanting to come in to use the toilet. We could tell they had been waiting a while when they began to shoulder barge the door. We quickly composed ourselves and marched back into the throng of the party. We gave each other a cheeky wink as we tried to put some distance between each other in order to cool down. It was amazing how natural that had been and how I had known how to touch her without any prior experience. I knew from this point that I was in trouble and that I had sampled the forbidden fruit. I knew that I was never to return from this point and I didn’t want to either.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/45y3c8/exploring_my_best_friend_first_encounter_of_many