See pt. 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/EdgingTalk/comments/lyi7kb/edge_sesh_with_my_best_friend/).
Its not long before Sophia pounces. She tackles me off my feet, and we both come crashing down onto the mattress. She pins me, both my wrists locked in her hands, held high above my head. She’s soaked from my explosion and it rains down onto my body. She leans in and I close my eyes expecting a kiss, but instead she spits right in my face. Now, this is the Sophie I know! Not the doting, faithful housewife. I’ve awaken the true, filthily, slutty Sophie, and she’s out for blood (or should I say, cum).
She rubs her spit into my face with her palm before sticking her fingers into my mouth. I gag until she pulls them out before plunging her fingers deep into my cunt. Im withering in pleasure, trying to keep my thoughts straight. How did I lose control so quickly? Shes pounding my pussy with her fingers up to her knuckles while biting around my neck. Im using every ounce of strength I have to hold back my cum and she must know that im close because she abruptly stops her attack. She smiles at me, “Truce?” she whispers, before planting a sweet kiss on my lips.
Grabbing another pillow from the head of the bed, she positions it between our clits and begins grinding. While on my back, I plant my feet into the mattress and grind back. This is how it all started, us sneaking into our parent’s beds to hump their pillows while we we’re supposed to be in school. Our motions on the pillow comes to us as second nature as the pillow begins to soak thru on both sides. Our bodies in perfect sync as we ride the pillow together. When I notice her tense up, I ease off, allowing her to climb away from an orgasm, and she does the same for me. Its nice to finally be on the same team.
We ride together like this for what seems like hours. Our pussies sore and our minds cloudy from cum withdrawal. Sometimes im on top, sometimes she is. Sometimes we both lay on our sides, lazily grinding into the pillow squeezed between us while we make out passionately. All the while paying close attention to each other’s bodily cues, bringing each other right to the edge of orgasm before denying it. We only stop to take breaks to swap out pillows once they get too soaked in our juices. Our bodies are surrounded by soiled and spent pillows, cast aside carelessly to the edges of the bed.
The air is thick with the sounds of our moans and the stench of our sweat and grool. Somehow in the midst of all this, we notice her phone go off. Its a text from her husband. She rolls off me to read it, “He’s coming home early…”. I sit up, half panicked, but still half delirious from the 20+ orgasms that i’ve been denied. “… I should get going then.”
“Wait… you can stay… if you want… ”
Continued in part 3?
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lz42en/edge_sesh_with_my_best_ffriend_pt_2
Yes sounds good was hoping 4 something like that 2 happen or he catches tham in the act nice
Please. ?