This picks up with more of [Gabby and Laura’s](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/abqvpl/a_tail_of_exploration_fffirst_timepet_play/) antics. No need to read part one.
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A steady knock reverberated on the door and Gabby opened it to Brock. He was dressed in a solid black suit with a shiny silk gold tie. He was tall, muscular with a perfect chiseled jaw and the whitest of teeth framed by his tanned skin. His eyes, clearly accentuated by bright blue contacts scanned her thin frame from head-to-toe. Taking in her long legs barely covered by the small black shorts she was wearing. The pink tank top hanging loosely over her small breasts, the cold air from outside making it notable that she wasn’t wearing a bra. His grin widened as he ran his hand through his dark greased back hair, “Gabby, good to see you.” His eyes never left his breasts.
Gabby bit her tongue as she mimicked his hand motion through her light brown hair that fell just above her shoulders and sarcastically said, “same to you, Rock.”
“It’s Brock,” he said stone faced as he pushed past her and looked at the array of popcorn and candy scattered across the table. A half eaten slice of pizza sat atop the pizza box that was rapidly absorbing the grease. He looked disgusted and amused at the sight. “Big plans I see?” He said sneering at Gabby’s clear lack of a social life.
Since her shitty boyfriend broke up with her last month she had lost most of her friends to him and opted to spend her New Years on the couch watching everyone in Time’s Square celebrate. Meanwhile her vivacious roommate who had given her the most intense string of orgasms she’d ever experienced in her life hadn’t brought it up since that day, and it became they’re somewhat awkward and dirty little secret. Gabby laughed quietly to herself, Brock may get to spend New Years with Laura, but he still hadn’t seen the side of her Gabby had. The rough, domineering sexual side, and would he ever see that side? Probably not. “I’ll go get her,” Gabby said as she brushed past him and sauntered into Laura’s room. Feeling his eyes piercing into her ass as she moved into the room.
Laura’s room was dimly lit by candles as she stood in front of her vanity fastening a delicate, shimmering gold chandelier earring in. Her makeup was flawless on her milk skin, sheer and simple showing off her smattering of freckles. Her lips a rosey pink pout, her gorgeous hazel eyes intensified by the smokey eyeliner, and a light dusting of orgasmic blush highlighting across her cheek bones. She spun around in full view, her long red waves cascading down past her shoulders. Her neckline plunging deep down framing her perfect grape fruit breasts. The fabric black and sheer, coated in golden beads and sequins in strategic locations. The skirt of the dress a shimmery black satin with fireworks of gold coating the fabric as it skimmed the middle of her thighs. Her long slender legs held up by a pair of perfect gold, glitter coated pumps. She ran a single slim finger along her hairline brushing a piece out of her perfect face, “well?” She said with a slight smile.
Gabby was pissed that Laura was abandoning her for this piece of shit she’d met on Tinder just last week, but what could she do? “Stay, we can cuddle, we can fuck, you can do whatever you want to my body?” No she couldn’t say that. She wanted to, but she couldn’t. Gabby smiled, genuinely, “you look great.”
Laura smiled and grabbed her clutch before walking out to greet Brock.
“Wow,” Brock said as he pulled her in for a tight hug, squeezing her ass with both hands causing Laura to giggle uncomfortably, “hey Gabs make sure you’re in bed by 1 because when I get this little princess back here tonight I am going to pound her pussy like a little porn star. Whose to say that dress is even going to make it back in this apartment,” he said laughing.
Gabby was disgusted as she sat on the couch watching him wrap his arm around Laura and squeeze her tightly against him. Laura turned and gave a half-hearted smile noting Gabby’s disgust. She knew she wasn’t going to be with this guy forever, he was just an easy fuck until she found someone else. Laura wasn’t one for commitment and right now the only thing she wanted in life was to get laid when it worked for her. That’s why they’d never work though. Gabby wanted love, she wanted a relationship, whoever it was with she wanted them to be hers and hers only. “You sure you don’t want to come?” Laura asked giving Gabby puppy eyes. Those sweet puppy eyes that melted her. The ones that always made her overshare her secrets.
“I’m sure, have fun,” Gabby forced a smile as she turned on the tv and picked up where she left off with the cold pizza.
Gabby lost track of the time as she downed a bag of popcorn, 3 more slices of pizza and an easily overlooked amount of candy. She forced herself to become engrossed into the performances and the celebration of the evening. The ball hadn’t dropped yet she knew that much when she heard the keys rattle in the door. They didn’t make it all the way in though before they fell to the pavement with a clatter and a light ‘fuck’ could be heard behind the door. Attempt two was met without any luck either before Laura’s palm could be heard slapping the door and a very slurred, “Gabby, open up!” Rang out. Even with it being New Years Gabby wasn’t interested in a noise complaint from their neighbors.
She opened the door expecting to see a very drunk Laura sloppily hung around her man ape ready to ride him into the new year. Instead she was met with Laura, her red tendrils disheveled, her eyes red from tears, and only one shoe currently in her hand.
“I caught him, ass out balls deep in that slut Kim in the bathroom. Fuck him. I don’t need him. I can get off on my own.” She stumbled in and slammed the door before flopping sideways onto the couch.
This is great, just what Gabby wanted a completely shit faced Laura to babysit. She sat back down on the couch trying to ignore her.
Laura stared at her before rolling over to straddle one of Gabby’s legs, pressing their chests together she bit Gabby’s lip. The smell of vodka lingering on her hot breath as a small moan escaped.
Gabby pulled back, “stop Laura you’re drunk.”
“I am, but I know what I want. I want to fuck someone,” she started grinding her dripping pussy against Gabby’s bare thigh. It became quickly prevalent she wasn’t wearing any panties, and it took every ounce of Gabby’s self control to keep from giving into her perfect soft skin. Her hot breath grazing against Gabby’s cheek with each thrust of her hips as she became more and more engrossed in her own erotic exploits. “Please Gabby. Please fuck me,” she panted with passion as she slipped the straps from her smooth shoulders. Her soft perfect breasts pressing into the thin tank top. Both of their nipples clearly erect begging to be sucked. With each thrust she lifted further, her milky breasts grazing against Gabby’s face as she panted trying to ignore the erotic display. Laura panted and moaned, “I haven’t fucked anyone since you. I haven’t wanted to.”
This caught Gabby’s attention as she looked up at her flushed faced roommate. The room thick with the smell of her dripping sex, vodka and perfume. Gabby was aroused her panties soaking through to her shorts.
“Every night I go to bed. I take off everything and I touch myself while I think about you. Your perfect naked ass red from my hand. The gasps as I squeezed and pinched your prefect little nipples. I know you hear me. I know you listen to me soaking through your own panties as I remember owning your pussy. Fucking you into orgasms that wracked your body from head to toe.” Laura felt Gabby’s breath becoming hot and bated against her breasts as she covered Gabby’s leg with her pussy juices. “I made you cum,” she said as she grabbed Gabby’s hand and guided it between her thighs, “now make me.”
Gabby slid two fingers deep into Laura’s tight dripping pussy. Satisfied at the audible gasp as Laura leaned into her not skipping a beat on the rhythm of her thrusting as the pace quickened. Gabby used her thumb to press into Laura’s clit massaging it roughly as she bit at the nipples that were thrust into her face. Laura’s moans grew louder as her juices began puddling in Gabby’s hand. Gabby’s hot breath becoming more and more bated as she owned her roommates pleasure.
Laura leaned forward her warm breath brushing across Gabby’s ear, “I’m going to cum,” she purred as she arched her back and moaned in ecstasy. Her thighs quivering as she whimpered.
Gabby slipped her hand out from under Laura and stared at it in awe as it glistened. She’d never made another woman orgasm before, and she’d never seen even her own pussy get that wet.
Laura panted as she grabbed Gabby’s index finger and sucked on it, staring her deep in the eyes. Gabby did the same to her middle finger as the women stared deep into each other’s eyes. “Do I taste good?” Laura asked in a seductive and breathy tone.
Gabby nodded as Laura slipped her hand down the front of Gabby’s shorts, “my, my my, someone enjoyed that a bit didn’t they.” She said with a sly smile as she slid her still wet pussy slowly off of Gabby’s thigh gasping a bit as she did. Gabby wanted her to stay there all night, soaking her thigh in her juices letting them drip onto the couch, but Laura had plans. She wrapped her fingers around Gabby’s waistband pulling off her shorts and panties in one simultaneous motion. Laura climbed back on the couch laying on her back. Her dress now bunched around her waist exposing her glistening pussy lips and her soaked thighs. Her breasts slightly red and swollen from the bites her red hair spilled out around her, “you got to taste me, now it’s my turn to taste you.”
Gabby had never been treated to oral, not even by her ex-Ben. She suddenly became self conscious, wondering if she would taste good or smell ok. “I don’t know…”
Laura reached out and grabbed her, “I wasn’t asking you. I was telling you. Sit on my face you little bitch,” Laura pulled Gabby onto her and buried her tongue deep into between her smooth, tight, dripping pussy lips lapping at the juices inside.
Gabby gasped in shock as her nails dug into the arm of the couch and she tried to pull herself back her ass pressing into Laura’s tits.
Laura giggled, “you taste amazing,” she said as she grabbed Gabby and pulled her back on top of her nibbling at her clit.
Gabby kept panting and moaning as she pressed her pussy harder and harder into Laura’s mouth. Wanting her to consume her. She moaned louder and louder with each lap until finally she became overcome with the orgasm that had built up in her. Her thighs tightened around Laura’s face as she arched her back and screamed in pleasure. She tried to pull away, but Laura’s grip on her thighs tightened.
“How long till midnight?” She asked her words vibrating into Gabby’s pussy.
Gabby was dripping in sweat as she glanced at the tv, “about 40 minutes,” she gasped out.
Laura’s grip tightened more, “until then you’re mine.” She kept lapping away at Gabby’s pussy. With each orgasm her pussy became more and more sensitive and swollen.
“Please,” she begged, “please let me go,” but she was too weak to fight it. She pulled the sweat soaked tank top off letting the cool apartment air brush against her damp skin. She laid limp over the arm of the couch as orgasm after orgasm racked her body, dehydrating her and leaving her legs weak. She lost count of the orgasms and track of time until she heard the tv echo out the countdown. With a cry of “Happy New Years” from Times Square she felt the grip on her thighs release and she rolled off of the couch. Her body racked with one more orgasm as her legs spasmed and she pressed her hands into her swollen, sensitive, and dripping pussy. She laid on the ground panting in the fetal position, her body wracked filled with pleasure.
Laura climbed off the couch and laid on top of her. Her mouth, chin, neck and chest covered in Gabby’s pussy juice. “You taste so good,” she said breathlessly, “you were the perfect treat to taste for the new year, but now it’s time for you to taste yourself and give me my New Years kiss.” She pressed into the shuddering girl and their lips locked as her tongue explored Gabby’s mouth like it explored her pussy. Gabby moaned into her mouth turned on again by the action of tasting herself.
Laura stood up the dress pooling at her ankles as she stepped out of it. Her beautiful naked body in full display, her pussy visible dripping down her legs.
Gabby licked her lips as she stared at the beautiful gleaming pussy lips.
“Not tonight little one,” Laura said, “you’re tired and you need your rest before you can take me on.” With that Laura walked into her room, locking the door behind her. Gabby could hear the vibrator turn on as Laura moaned her name louder and louder. Gabby became wetter and wetter loosing track of time as she thought about Laura’s naked body wracked with orgasms. She passed out on the living room floor. It was going to be a good year.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ae3zc9/new_year_new_play_ff_lesbian_part_2