What’s a little fingering between friends? [M/F][all characters 22+][fingering]

It was the end of a long day at the beach and we were heading back to the area of town we all lived. Rick, Leanne, Kathy, Jessie and me had all met in college and were spending these last few weeks together before we headed back to our studies. Kathy and I had hit it off and had made out a few times but we never did the deed. Leanne was a little harder to read but her body spoke to me. Jessie was Rick’s girlfriend.

I was in the back Rick’s SUV. Jessie was up in front and I was sitting between Leanne and Kathy with all of us under a blanket. Leanne was on my left, reclined with her eyes closed not speaking. Kathy’s head was on my shoulder with her body pressed in close on my right. Kathy was holding on to my arm, clutching and releasing, using it to communicate with me while my soaked fingers explored under the bathing suit. She pretended to be asleep but was anything but.

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The Lover

She lay back, flat upon the hard surface and let the tears fall wordlessly. She looked up to the ceiling, her vision blurring and clearing with each blink. The only light in the room was dim, hiding the room and hiding her anguish. His fingers pulled the ornately laced panties down and off of her.

“Oh god,” she moaned as he entered her. She bit her lip hard. The pain was there first, catching her breath. And then the waves of pleasures cascaded over her. He pushed again and she clutched the edge of the desk, not wanting to make a sound. She blew through her lips, waiting for the next push. But he was already in, forcing her body to accept his girth. Her body relaxed. She breathed. And he began.

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Those eyes are trouble, she thought. It was by chance that she happened to look up from her lunch when he was walking past. Maybe the movement, maybe the unusual colour blue of his tie, caught her attention. Whatever it was, she looked up and continued up his body to meet his gaze.

What’s a little fingering between friends?

It was the end of a long day at the beach and we were heading back to the area of town we all lived. Rick, Leanne, Kathy, Jessie and me had all met in college and were spending these last few weeks together before we headed back to our studies. Kathy and I had hit it off and had made out a few times but we never did the deed. Leanne was a little harder to read but her body spoke to me. Jessie was Rick’s girlfriend.

I was in the back Rick’s SUV. Jessie was up in front and I was sitting between Leanne and Kathy with all of us under a blanket. Leanne was on my left, reclined with her eyes closed not speaking. Kathy’s head was on my shoulder with her body pressed in close on my right. Kathy was holding on to my arm, clutching and releasing, using it to communicate with me while my soaked fingers explored under the bathing suit. She pretended to be asleep but was anything but.

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