My best friend Katy, and our wild summer [FF]

When I my friend Katy and I were teenagers, we became as many girls do, very open with each other about pretty much everything.

This wasn’t an especially natural thing for me, I’m pretty prudish by nature, but Katy was a wild thing, and she would say and do whatever she wanted. Like, I would always have been the type to go into a bathroom to change before a party, but Katy would just strip right off, and so I followed her lead, and it was really liberating.
So she and I would discuss the boys we liked, and the terrible sex we were having and…masturbation.

Katy *loved* to talk about masturbation. In pretty graphic detail as well, which was always sort of thrilling. Again, not my natural inclination, but I followed suit. We discussed what kind of porn we liked (though I didn’t watch much, she was really into threesome porn, MMF and MFF as well as sex scenes from movies), what positions we liked (I preferred to be on my back, Katy preferred to be on her front), and even sometimes she’d say things like ‘Damn, I’m really horny right now, I haven’t masturbated in ages’ and once, when we were in the movie theatre ‘im definitely going to masturbate about this later’ (to be fair, it was the Natalie Portman Mila Kunis lesbian scene in Black Swan, which is pretty fucking hot).

So, I totally didn’t notice this at the time (I thought of her as my free spirited friend who encouraged me to be more open about sexuality) these things did escalate over time, shed become more daring about what she’d say or do.

When we’d just turned 18, she was staying over at my house and we were both sleeping in my bed, and she complained about being really horny. We’d watched a movie with a lot of raunchy sex scenes, and that always got her hot and bothered. She’d been tossing and turning for a while and she said ‘I’m just too damn horny, I’m going to the bathroom to masturbate.’
I don’t know what made me say it, but her raw boldness always brought out boldness in me as well.

“Don’t bother, you can just do it here”

I should explain, i did have a double bed, but it was one of those 1.5x ones, so we were pretty damn close together.

She stared at me for a second and seemed to be about to ask me if I was sure (I could barely tell, it was really dark), but instead she just gave me an absolutely wicked grin and rolled away from me onto her front.

It was so strange, in a lot of ways it was weird to be so close to someone who was masturbating, especially someone of the same gender, and my best friend at that, and yet…

This was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced in my entire life.
She was literally inches away from me and as I heard her breathing quicken, my panties were instantly drenched. She kept going, I couldn’t hear much except her breath catch in her throat, but it was just so sexy it was unbearable. I could feel the bed moving gently and could just imagine her fingers moving in and out of her, as she ground her clit into the heel of her palm as she’d described to me when I’d asked her about what it was like on her front.

I couldn’t help myself (and I was sure she wouldn’t blame me!) and I slowly reached down and started massaging my clit through my panties. When I heard her make the soft, first involuntary moan, through my panties just wasn’t enough, so I stealthily snuck my hand under the waistband and started going to town on my clit, harder this time, in tight circles.
I’m normally very quiet when I masturbate (a relic of being a bit sheltered and ashamed I expect) but the sheer hotness of the situation got to me and I gasped softly, and I was sure she’d heard me. I stopped brielfy, petrified she’d stop, until I felt her motions quicken, and I realised that she was finding this quite as intense as I was.

I started up again, much less subtly this time, Not faster exactly, but hard, and started to move my fingers in and out at the same time.
If this had been in a porno then we would have come at the same time and then made out or something, but she can come faster than I can apparently, and within just a couple of minutes her breathing became more insistent and she started to moan harder in the pillow until it was obvious she was cumming. Hearing her come so close to me was almost enough to push me over the edge, and i was really, really close. I was softly moaning, still trying to be as quiet as possible (since my parents were next door) as I could feel an orgasm building, and she shifted her position slightly so that her leg was touching mine under the covers. It almost threw me off until I realised she’s done it intentionally so that she could feel me cum.

That completely sent me over the edge and came about as hard as I’ve come in my life- it was all I could do to stop from screaming (which is never experienced from masturbation and have only experienced a couple of times since from sex!)

As I came down from my orgasm I realised she was looking over at me, and had watched me as I had cum.

I looked at her (me still two fingers deep), both still breathing pretty raggedly and she gave me a warm satisfied smile, nothing like the wicked grin she’s given me earlier. I smiled back and we shifted positions and fell straight to sleep.
When the morning came, we didnt speak of it explicitly, she made no outward indications of what had transpired between us; neither did she show any trace of embarrassment when she got out of bed, revealing shed lost her panties at some point during the festivities, and was completely naked from the waist down. I followed her lead- and things somehow weren’t weird at all.

As it turned out, it was a portent of things to come!

Katy and I would sleep at each other’s houses with fair regularity all through senior year, after parties or after homecoming, or just a lazy weekend, but things continued as they had been before. We never mentioned what we shared, and we continued to be open about sexual things. She was a little more guarded though- she rarely said things like ‘I’m so horny right now’, either because she was worried that I’d feel pressured to repeat the experience, or because that had all been a strategy to work us up to what had happened.

After one party though, we went back to hers while her parents were away. This wasn’t a unique occurrence, but it was unusual. Katy didn’t have any siblings, so we made the most of having the house to ourselves, playing music loudly, continuing drinking from her parents liquor cabinet and stripping down to our underwear. It was in the middle of a heatwave, even after dark it was well over 90 degrees and humid as all hell. The AC was on, but they didn’t have central air and the system had always been rather feeble..

So we were dancing together in our underwear, with a hell of a buzz going, and she gives me a wicked smile. “I’m feeling *wild* tonight” she said. I grinned back “Me too.”

I’d been grinding up on a guy all night at the party, but I’d gone home alone because his friend had gotten really sick and he’d needed to be taken home, so I was already super worked up from being cock blocked (admittedly for good reasons, but still).

However, I had no idea what she was planning. Did she want us to fuck? Masturbating together was one thing, but actually fucking would be quite another. We hadn’t ever made out even, so it had the potential to be super awkward, as I knew we were both lesbivirgins.

I waited for her to elaborate, and she bit her lip, unsure of how to progress.

I decided in that moment- horny enough that my arousal would have been visible to even the most casual observer in my grey fabric panties, and drunk enough not to give a fuck, that whatever she wanted to would probably result in an orgasm, and I was up for just about anything in that moment to get one.
“I’m in.” I said.
She looked back at me puzzled.
“But I haven’t even…how do you…”.
I looked her right in the eyes and said
“Whatever it is, I’m up for it. Right here, right now.”

She gave me the wicked grin again, and took my hand and we ran upstairs to her bedroom. Katy didn’t have a double bed, just a single. Breath heaving from running up the stairs, nerves, and anticipation, she pushed me onto the bed, on top of the neat covers.

She opened the drawer to the nightstand and pulled out a hitachi magic wand. I’d never used one before, but she’d told me about it, and I was eager to try it, but wasn’t sure at this point if she was going to use it on me, or wanted to watch me use it on myself.

Instead, she plugged it in, and clambered on top of me, with the wand on the bed in between our legs. She reached back and unclasped her bra, revealing her tits, and threw her bra on the floor. Still unsure, I followed suit, leaving us just in our (very wet) panties.

She leaned down in a way that made me think she was going to kiss me, but she didn’t, which surprised me again. She reached down, her nipples nearly touching my chest and put the wand on my panties, and then positioned herself so that she was on top of it, me below, and turned it on.

It. Was. Heaven.

The sudden sensation on my aching clit made me gasp, and looking into her face as she did the same made me practically come on the spot. We were both soon moaning openly, each getting louder and louder, emboldened by the other, taking advantage of the empty house. She kept throwing me those wicked grins, and we stared into each other’s eyes, transfixed by the lustful pleasure of the other.

We started to thrust into the wand together, I grabbed her ass with both hands to maintain the rhythm. This time I came first, full on screaming this time, with her following suit seconds later. Looking into her open eyes as she came was the single most erotic thing I’d witnessed in my young life.

As we came down, Katy turned the wand off, and she looked like she was about to pull away. Taking the initiative this time, i gently held her face and kissed her, running my hands through her hair as our tongues met.

We broke apart and she said:
“I don’t know about you, but I need a shower”

We burst out in a fit of giggles, got up together and jumped in the shower. Despite having seen each other naked many times, showering together was completely new, and absolutely hilarious. I’m sure you’re hoping for more hot girl girl action, but it was about the silliest shower ever, and wasn’t really sexual at all. We were squirting soap at each other, smacking each other’s butts and generally having a wonderful time.

When we finally got out, we dried off, and slept together in her single bed, and spooned–naked as the moon.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bbsf1x/my_best_friend_katy_and_our_wild_summer_ff

18 comments

  1. Please tell me there are more stories. This is so hot i need more. And personal descriptions too

  2. This is hot, and kind of wholesome?!

    Love your writing, I could just picture everything.

  3. Great read. Reads very realistic compared to most of the stuff posted here.

  4. That got me SO HARD! This is edging at its best. The shower bit is incredibly sexy also, even though it didn’t feel so to you. I would likely have paid money to be a fly on the wall for that authentic situation. Women are often at their sexiest when they are not trying to be.

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