I waited for her to close the door. We were alone now. I felt a slight tightening of my chest as I ran over the script in my head. I knew what had happened two nights back was not a dream, I knew she had already tasted my lips and felt the contours of my nipples as I had drifted gently to a dreamless sleep. I had no memory what happened afterwards. But I didn’t care of that till I could see her admit to it.
– so what did you did u want to talk about that was so urgent?
Her tone didn’t reveal any secret nor guilt. It was a challenge, daring me to confront her with the truth rather than some half hearted speculation. It was an admission of truth that didn’t require validation of a conversation. Her tone rattled me. And I realised that the only reason I wanted her to admit to that night was so that I could kiss her back again. Feel her lips on my throat and my collar bones. See her eyes as she sucked on each of my nipples and know for once that she was mine to please and give pleasure to.
I didn’t answer her. I walked to where she stood and touched her cheek as lovingly as I could.
– I hope you will kiss me back. – my lips softly touched hers for the barest of moments. The sensation was rushing through every course of my veins. My eyes were closed so I said know whether she was shocked or devasted or surprised. My lips pulled back, anxious now if their sudden touch had been unwelcome or not. Her lips touched mine at that instant. It was a cloudburst of passion and joy. Suddenly, the walls crumbled and we were in a world of mutual bliss. I felt her hands working on my clothes, removing each piece hurriedly, and mine seemed to follow the same directive. There were no words as if any sensible sound would prick the bubble of sensation.
I stood naked infront of her as she lay on the bed for me to explore and cherish. I wanted to feel her and taste her before I lost myself in her. Her nipples stood erect and welcomes the warmth of my tongue like the desert flower. I sucked on them slowly, taking my time on each one, while my thumb rubbed against her clitoris. The wet, tender bulge was an invitation of its own. My tongue ran between her breasts, my left hand kneading the right breast, lifting it and I suck the skin of her underboob, gently pressing the nipple. I follow the same motions for the left breast. I hear her moan, and press her waist hard. I lick her cunt before even spreading her legs, surprising her, her eyes opening in sudden shock. I part her legs and pull her closer to my mouth and smell her cunt. It reeked of sex and my tongue buried deep inside the hole. Her body arched as my tongue began to slurp her tender flesh. It struck against the clit and I felt her first orgasm. Her thighs tightened and she shook as she moaned out loud. Her clenched jaws couldn’t relax before I began sucking her cunt in earnest, determined to suck her juices this time. My tongue didn’t stop going in and out her pleasure hole, and I felt her tightening again. I rubbed her clit with my finger to arouse her further. She put her fingers in my hair and pushed my face deeper, suffocating me between her thighs. But I found the joyous escape. Her juiced flooded her cunt and my face was drenched with the sex release. Her breasts rose up and down and I reached out to grab one and suck again. But she clutched my wrist with a smile. It was her turn now.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ok0t16/str8bimf_friends_forever_i_wanted_to_write_a