Me, myself and Clara [FF]

Music blaring, blankets and a nice cool wind was our setting that gorgeous Saturday evening.  The stars above us and mere pieces of clothing between us.

We decided to have a picnic in our garden with snacks and music, we just came off work and felt we deserved the break away even if it was in our yard. We ended up staying the night out under the stars lying and listening to music.

So to give you some background Clara and I have been friends for about a year by this time and she was only a year younger then me, me 23 and her 22 in a few months. Her mother is my boss and we live in the same yard, them in the main house and us in the apartment at the back. (Yeah I know what you’re thinking whhyyyy lol)

Anyway back to the story…

Lying under the stars we spoke about everything, from how stupid our parents were to how angry boys made us, how we loved music and the fact that Clara was a virgin. She ended up opening up about previous “encounters” she had before and we felt just that much closer having shared all these intimate details. By the way she told me about the encounters I could tell she knew very little about that incredible experiences that were yet to lie before her and I felt kind of excited for her. I knew how I felt thinking about how my first time would be. I unfortunately being a little more experienced have been with 3 men before and a few woman, which she did not know about. For some reason I felt the need to tell her that night and so I did… she brushed it off and we continued on about other things. Later the night I wasnt brave enough to make it through the night on the lawn so we packed up and headed inside to my house where we slept for the night.

The next day was off to a normal Sunday start and we both did the odd housekeeping that demanded our attention both in our own homes and continuing with our lives.

Sunday night however took an interesting turn when we went to bed.

Clara was lying on the bed naked half covered by the pink sheets on her bed, she had her long hair trailing down the side of her slim body gently laying over the petite breasts. Her skin the softest shade of light beige. Her knees slightly bent and open as if she was inviting me in. I gently crept onto the bed and awaited her smile of approval. Once she did I bent down almost ready for what was to come. I took her one thigh in my hand and kissed it soft with my lips. The same with the next.

I then laid flat on my stomach and continued kissing the soft gentle pieces of her inner thigh and could hear her breathing getting harder. I could almost taste her and smell her sweet musk. I remember it being mentioned before that because she wasn’t “experienced” she didn’t feel the need to maintain a well groomed appearance down under, and being a mere few inches away I didn’t seem to care. All I remember is wanting to taste her on the tip of my tongue.

I looked her in the eyes before I took those last few inches, when she closed her eyes and tilted her head up I knew it was time.

I started with a kiss, then some tongue. I remember how she grabbed my arm the second my tongue was inside her almost as if she didn’t expect what was happening. I pulled away just to hear her moan and simmer down before I returned to the task ahead. As soon as her breathing calmed I went for it again. I swayed my tongue back and forth over her clit and then with every few moves pushed my tongue very gently inside her. I could feel her getting wet on my tongue and I could tell by her panting that she was enjoying every movement. I then tried with a finger and placed it very gently inside her. She was extremely tight. She breathed so loud I thought we would wake her parents but at the moment pleasing her was my only demand. I knew I only had a few more movements before she wouldn’t be able to take more so I gently continued to finger her and played with my tongue over every inch of her pussy I could find. After a few seconds she breathed out almost like a sigh of relief and started cumming. I could feel her contracting on my finger and I could feel how wet she was. She made the most beautiful noises and I still remember thinking to myself that this was almost my favourite sound of hers but definitely still fell under her laughter. After she had calmed and stopped making convulsions I was able to withdraw my finger from her beautiful body and give her pussy a last quick taste before I retreated for the evening. I grabbed her thighs tight and remember thinking “I’m not done with you just yet”. I sat back looking at her face with expressions of pure pleasure and checks blood red…

I woke up with a pounding heart at 2.48AM Monday morning.

Are you fucking kidding me? Did I just have a sex dream about my best friend! What the hell is wrong with me!!!!

… to be continued …

[FF]

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