Author: switchmadeforyou

Cabin in the Wood [MF][Close Friends](Long)

A large group of teenagers fresh out of their first year of college driving into the woods across the state, would seemingly be a terrible idea. Drunk in the middle of the woods seemed like an even worse idea. But, with a large cabin and hours of driving, they all managed to make it work.

The hours were starting to take a toll on him. Not the driving but, her. They ended up having to drive together, one on directions while the other one drove. It wasn’t like anything happened with their friends in the back but, it was enough for now. It was the rest of the nights he was worried about. They ended up in the attic in the two smallest rooms with a shared bathroom but, they were also the only ones who did not have to share a bed. Read more »

driving to you [MF]

I live on the east coast now. Closer to you. I hope to just get lost driving one day only to end up three hours away and much farther from home. “Can I just sleep on your couch? I promise you won’t even see me in the morning.” I can hear the concern for my safety and the chiding followed by a whole hearted yes. The sun had already set for the day so by the time I get there, it was late.

Meet your roommates, shower, settle down. It would start of as always, us just talking. My bare legs draped over you, my body curled into your side as the effects of the few celebratory shots set in. The bottoms of my thigh are resting over top of your thighs, the thin fabric of my shirt not stopping the soft press of my breasts when you nudge into them. You’ve seen most of my body before, bikini clad summers from the times we went to the beach in high school. Read more »

Your first blowjob

We’ve been friends since we were twelve, seven almost eight years now. Going through middle and high school together, there’s nothing off the table when it comes to our conversation. I know everything you’ve done with another women and you know I’d run circles around you in terms of sexual experience. Us hooking up would your first time really doing anything more than making out, really getting to touch, skin to skin. Which is exactly why I’m so turned on by the thought of us together. I don’t think you’d be able to handle all of me. You’d cream your pants just making out with me but, I’d lick you clean just make you cum again.

We’d probably start out with an open conversation that rabbit holes into a sex confessional and the realization we’re willing companions for each other. I don’t enjoy backseats but, I’ve sat in your car many times. There will be enough room if we flatten it out, I can see you scramble to get them down the moment I finish saying that. We’d climb in and unlike the usual nervous face mash from strangers, we’d probably orient ourselves first. Getting used to our bodies so close to each other, I’d run my fingers over your arm and I imagine yours firmly planted above my hips. I’d move closer to you, my leg over yours before I kiss the edge of your mouth with the goal to trail more kisses to your neck. Read more »

wet dreams and wet realities

I’m glad you’re close by again. But, even if we’re just barely two miles away, you still feel so far. You’ve always felt too far. When you were a stranger in a hallway and when I’m looking up at you, my arms in your lap supporting my head as I watched you speak. There’s no way I was the only one who thought, “wow they’re so close to me right now”.

I know always wanted to be close to you and now that we are sometimes that realization of closeness sets in. The small voice that’s always been there but, it’s just a lustful fantasy of my thirteen year old self. We’re nearly twenty now and that voice is still there. I knew I shouldn’t have thought about you all those nights. Yes, ask me questions. Keep asking I want to teach you and show you the answers to your curiosities with my body. I want you to taste the light between my legs and feel a sympathetic understanding to the guy who finished in the same position. You’ll be able to hear me breath again, I know you’ve heard it before. The thought of awkward laughter, clammy hands, shudders, gasps, and every stifled moan that would come out of us. Read more »