“That was…” Bethany sat up gesturing wildly like her hands would make the words come out faster. “That was…”
“Pretty cool, huh?” I asked like it was no big deal. I’d just jilled off my bestie and the fact I was so turned on had me weirded out. I wondered if she would do me back. Could I talk her into using her mouth like Mark had done?
“Can we do it again?” she begged.
“I guess,” I said. I didn’t really want to use my mouth on her. Despite the impulse to lick off my finger, the idea of licking her there was still kinda gross. It had felt good though. If I didn’t do it to her first she would never do it to me. “Take off your panties and lay back down.”
Bethany pulled them off with a happy giggle. When she saw me moving around to her feet her eyebrows dipped. “What are you doing?”
“Trust me,” I whispered as I pushed her knees apart to crawl between them. “Just shut your eyes and think about Collen.”
I had only been able to see my own ‘giner with a mirror, so Bethany’s was the first one I’d seen up close. The scent of her arousal was just like my own. The dim light didn’t give me much detail, but her swollen slit still glistened. I used my fingers to open her up and lowered my mouth for a kiss.
“Oh,” Bethany moaned softly as her knees lifted to raise her hips higher.
She was so warm against my lips. I extended my tongue for a tentative taste. It was mostly tasteless and slick, but the intimacy of doing it made my stomach tighten. What I didn’t expect was her immediate response.
“Oh God!”
I had a mouthful of Bethany in an instant. Rather than recoil, I embraced the opportunity to send her to orbit and began licking whatever I could reach. The diagrams in health class came to mind as I found her thin inner labia and the opening to her vagina under my tongue. She rocked her hips down and I hit her clitty with the flat of my tongue. That’s when she gripped my hair in her fists.
“Ow,” I complained, muffled by her wet flesh.
“Sorry, but stay right there,” she panted and I knew exactly how she felt. When Mark had hit that spot earlier I lost track of everthing but his tongue and my clitty.
He hadn’t just focused on it, though. He licked steady circles and only slipped across it once in a while. I did the same thing and felt her fingers running through my hair to encourage me. She jumped everytime my tongue brushed over it. When she began rocking her hips in time with my steady licks I mixed things up a little.
I held her skin back with my hands and licked tighter circles around her clitty without touching it. She spasmed hard and groaned really loud, but I was too caught up in how much I loved making her cum. I didn’t stop when she came back to earth, but I knew she’d be sensitive so I licked and kissed her other places while she recovered.
“That was so good,” Bethany sighed.
I hummed as I moved back to circle her clitty with my tongue again. She tried to push my face away at first, but then moaned and pulled me closer. Her legs shook as she kept herself pressed to my face. I stopped circling and sucked the little bud of skin between my lips. She froze. I fluttered my tongue against it and she let out a wavering moan. I did it again and she cried out. Her slit pulsed against my chin while she arched her back until she finally collapsed.
“Fuck,” she murmurred. “I think I’m dead.”
“I think my brother heard you,” I said as I crawled up her torso.
She grinned at me and moved a few strands of hair off my face. “I think you make a better Collen than Collen does.”
That made me chuckle when I reached the pillow. I collapsed half on top of her with my knee resting against the wet spot between her legs. Our noses were almost touching as I stared at her eyes.
She looked back as she straightened my hair with her fingers. “So was it weird?”
I kissed her with her own juices on my lips. “Not any weirder than that.”
“Would you let me try?” she asked and I kissed her again.
I sat up long enough to remove my t-shirt then reclined next to her. “I’m all yours.”
She took off her own shirt before leaning over to rub my puffies with her palms.
“That’s nice,” I murmurred as I shut my eyes. I didn’t need to imagine Mark doing it to enjoy it anymore.
“Can I kiss them?” she asked with a cute hesitation in her voice.
“I’d love that,” I said as the heat began to build in my stomach.
She tweaked the right one before lowering to kiss the nipple. The feeling of her soft lips was a sharp contrast to Mark’s rough skin. Her mouth opened and sucked the nipple into her heat while she continued to rub the other one with palm.
“Don’t stop,” I murmurred as I ran my hands up her side to cup her own little puffies.
I felt her nipples tighten under my touch and smiled. I followed her lead by rubbing her the same way she did me. She must have liked it because she leaned forward and placed a nipple in my mouth to suck.
“It’s so much better when you do it,” Bethany groaned. I hummed my agreement around my mouth full of her.
Sliding back down, she kissed me on the way back to my boobs. After making them both of them ache from her attention, she kissed her way down my stomach. It was slow torture waiting for her to get to my belly button, but the few inches between there and my ‘giner was worse. I couldn’t predict if she was going to kiss, lick, or suck at any given moment so I jerked like I was being shocked.
She was hesitant as she got closer, but I encouraged her by touching myself as I raised my knees. Taking the hint, she used her fingers on me so I relaxed and let her do what she wanted.
“You’re so wet,” she whispered. I opened my eyes long enough to see her bring her finger to her nose before licking my juices off. Watching her made my heat flow down from my stomach. “It’s… interesting.”
“I know, right?” I murmurred as I shut my eyes again.
Mark had known exactly what he was doing. Bethany was playing around more, but I liked the fact she wasn’t in a hurry. Her fingers traced around the outside, exploring me like I had done to her. The first tentative kiss drew out a sigh.
Other than the one time with the brush handle, I never really put anything in me. I’d run my fingers around the outsides to get them slippery, but I had to reach to get them inside very far. I hadn’t thought of putting my fingers in Bethany, so I was a little surprised when she slipped a finger inside me.
“You’re so hot inside,” she whispered into my slick skin.
The sensation when she did it was a million times better than the stupid hair brush handle. The feeling of being filled made my toes curl into the sheets. A soft whine forced its way out as she pushed all the way in.
“Do you like that?” she asked between soft kisses along my slit.
“Fuck, yes.”
She chuckled and moved her finger in and out while she kissed around my clitty. I rocked my hips in time with her motions as the pressure in my core grew. She began to lick my clitty while she fucked me with her finger and I lost my mind.
I yelled and thrashed around as my body exploded against her face. She clung to me using her free hand to grip my thigh while her finger probed my depths. That kept the orgasm going on for much longer than even Mark had done. By the time I had collapsed against the sheets, Bethany was crawling up to me with a satisfied grin on her face.
“I see why Mark calls you squirt,” she said and I couldn’t stop the giggles. I was giddy and happy and relaxed all at once when she snuggled up against me.
“That was so nice,” I whispered as she pulled my back into her chest. I hooked the sheets with my toes and pulled them up so we could cover ourselves. Bethany kissed my shoulder.
“Does this mean we’re lez?” Bethany asked. I could feel her breath on my neck and it gave me chills.
“Sorry, but if Mark walked in I’d kick you out of bed in a second,” I said with a chuckle as I pulled her hands up over my boobs.
Bethany was quiet for a moment. “I don’t know if I’d kick you out for Collen.”
“Yeah, but what about Garrett Clayton?”
That got a chuckle and she squeezed my puffies. “Fine. You’d be outta here.”
“See? We’re not lez, we’re just messin’ around.”
“Well, the mess part is right, for you at least. We’re gonna need to change the sheets before your Mom sees them.”
“And now I know why Joe goes through a can of air freshener a week. I never expected sex to smell so… funky.”
“Oh my God, now I know why Mom and Dad’s room smells sometimes,” Bethany said, then both of them squealed, “Ewww!”
Bethany kept rubbing her thumbs over my nipples. I pressed her hands tight over my chest and sighed. “That feels nice.”
She kissed my shoulder and neck then, making my skin prickle all over. I let her for a minute, then I had to roll over in her arms. She grinned when I kissed her, my palms on her cheeks to hold our lips together. I could taste myself on her face and found it excited me rather than grossed me out.
“One more?” Bethany asked with a smirk.
I pushed her back against the pillow and kissed my way down to her chest. My boobs stuck out further, but I liked her gentle swells and smaller nipples. While I kissed and licked between them, she ran her fingertips through my hair. Making her hot made me hotter and I wished there was some way we could both get off together.
When she pushed my head down a little I could tell she was ready for more. Returning to her furry nest gave me a chance to play again. I licked her open and traced around with my fingers like she had done. Using my middle finger, I sipped inside her and discovered the same heat she mentioned.
It was so soft and she was utterly soaked. Moving my finger in and out made little crackling sounds in her wetness. I tried kissing her clitty while I swirled my finger around in circles. When I got to the top of each circle she twitched all over. I rubbed there steadily and she fisted my hair again.
“Right there,” she begged. I didn’t bother complaining about her pulling my hair out.
She held her breath and I felt the tunnel around my finger squeeze a few times. I kept going because it was fun and she squeezed me again with a little whimper at the same time. I finally circled her clitty with my lips and gave it little sucks while I rubbed that spot deep inside her. She arched her back and strained while the pulses came again with a rush of liquid against my chin.
At first I thought she peed on me, but it didn’t smell like pee. It’s not like it got in my mouth or anything. She pushed my face away and I withdrew my finger. The fingertip was wrinkled like I’d sat in a bath for an hour.
I drew up the covers and this time I made her my little spoon. I cupped her breasts in my palms while she covered my hands with her own. Recalling how nice it had felt, I placed soft kisses on her shoulders and neck while she hummed softly.
Just as I was drifting off to sleep I heard her whisper.
“Maybe not even Garrett Clayton.”
I smiled and kissed her shoulder one more time while she snuggled against me.
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