[FF] I had a girls night out with my best friend

So just for some context, this is the same best friend who I had a threesome with with her husband. I still consider that experience the best of my life. Unfortunately, we haven’t had the opportunity to get together like that again since.

Both of us have been struggling through some family issues lately, so we decided to go out and have a girls night together and have some drinks, do some chatting, and just otherwise kind of let loose and forget our problems and be there for each other.

We had dinner together, and it started off a lot like a normal best friends night out. We bared our souls and tried to talk through our problems. I suppose it was inevitable, but she brought up the night at their vacation home where we all got together and had a threesome. We had never really sat down and discussed it in-depth just her and me.

She asked me to tell her what my true thoughts were. If I felt guilty at all, what it was like for me, etc. I told her about the times I felt bad for not telling my husband but how incredible it was. How each new experience for me was so intense, but also how loved her and her husband made me feel. She told me that she had never in a million years dreamed her and I would do something like that together. But now that we had, she admitted that she had been thinking about me differently…and a lot.

She started getting into great detail about how much it turned her on in the moment, about what she found so attractive and sexy in me, and about how the very thoughts of what happened have improved and increased her sex life with her husband. I stopped her and one point and told her very bluntly that the way she was talking and describing it was getting me very turned on.

She shot me maybe the sexiest, sultriest, most playful look anyone has ever given me, and she patted the bench next to where she was sitting and asked if I wanted to come sit next to her. I didn’t want to seem too eager, but I was over there in a flash.

No sooner had I sat down beside her, she had her hands on the side of my head and had pressed her lips to mine. It was the first time she’d kissed me, or I her, sober, and it was electric. I felt all my nerves and my anxiety leave my body. It felt so perfectly right. Of course, when we both realized that maybe this was too long of a kiss for the middle of a crowded restaurant, she pulled away. We just sort of stared at each other for a few minutes. It wasn’t an awkward stare; it was more of a loving awe-struck one.

Then a very different look came over her face. I can only describe it as devious. She looked around and then over at me and said “We can’t go back to either of our houses (husband’s and kids), but I want you…” It sent shivers all over my body, and I could feel myself immediately getting wet after she said that. Then she went on “Let’s have some fun…”

I would have done almost anything at that moment. My friend (Leah is her name) put her hands under the table, lifted up the skirt she was wearing, sat up from the bench, and scooted off her panties right there next to me. She slyly brought them out and showed them to me discretely. She held them out for me to see, below the table, but above the seat, before she put them in her purse.

She kissed me softly and sweetly again and told me it was my turn. I had pants on, so I looked at her a little confused but then told her I’d be right back. Nervous, excited, turned on…I went to the bathroom and got out of my panties as well. I snuck back to the table with them in my hand and handed them to her as proof before putting them away in my purse.

We ordered a couple more drinks and started to share our favorite sexual moments together. I could see Leah’s hand had moved between her legs at one point, and she saw that I noticed and asked me if I wanted to touch her. I bit my lip and nodded and the next thing I know both of our hands are between her legs and under her skirt. She was so so wet.

We quickly finished our drinks after that, paid our bill and took an Uber back to her house. I’m pretty sure we gave our Uber driver his best driving experience ever, as we made out in the back of the car the entire ride to her house. My hand was up her skirt as we kissed the entire time.

It was too risky to try to go into her house, as much as we both wanted to. But we also wanted the night to be about just the two of us. I don’t know if this sounds trashy or immature, or sweet and passionate, but we decided to finish our night in the back seat of her SUV.

We put the back seats down flat, and as soon as we had it set up properly, it was like we were ready to maul each other. Clothes came off quickly, lips and touched pressed together, and hands roamed freely. We explored each other’s bodies with our fingers and hands while we made out passionately and aggressively.

That exploration led to our mouths, lips, and tongues exploring. I think (it’s a bit of a blur) I made that first move by taking her breast into my mouth and licking and sucking her nipples. After several minutes of teasing each other back and forth with kisses and rubs, she begged me to taste her.

I got between her legs and licked her pussy like I needed to more than anything in the world (because I did). I slid my tongue slowly, up and down, side to side, against her lips, and up to her clit. I was trying to taste every inch of her and make her feel as electric as she had made me feel. Making her softly moan out my name was such a turn on and just made me want to please her even more. And as her breathing quickened and turned to panting, she put her fingers through my hair, told me “don’t stop,” looked down at me frantically and in ecstasy and said “you’re about to make me cum.”

She tossed her head back a moment later and started moaning so loud, over and over again, “Yes Jacqui, yes Jacqui oh God,” and her whole body started to squirm and shake and quiver. I kept doing what I knew was making her feel so good until she slapped her hand on the back of the seat several times. I took that to mean she was too sensitive and needed me to stop.

I looked up at her from between her legs. She looked down so lovingly at me. She said my mouth was glistening and that I looked gorgeous. After a minute to compose herself, she instructed me to lie back.

She quickly and hungrily returned the favor to me, as she licked and kissed her way up my calf, up my thighs, and between my legs. She commented on how pretty much pussy looked before she started to lick it. I really don’t remember much of what she did to me. Only that it felt better than any other time anyone has ever eaten my pussy. I squirmed more, blurted out more, and, eventually, came harder than I ever had before.

She kissed her way up my body after she made me cum, and we spent several minutes kissing, making out and holding each other in the back of that car. I told her I didn’t want the night to end, and she agreed. But that couldn’t happen, I had to get back to my house and she had to go inside to hers.

I don’t know what I will feel in the coming days, but right now, I just feel so happy.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yt65ny/ff_i_had_a_girls_night_out_with_my_best_friend