Everything I’ve described in this story up until the main character is actually caught, happened. From there, I let my imagination run away with me a little…
The young woman and her friend had been up most of the night talking. Unsatisfied with her husband sexually, she and her friend were having the age old conversation they’d always had about what to do about it. They were having a sleep over, and she was laying in her friend’s bed, facing her. They were whispering so as not to wake the others, and their faces were incredibly close.
At the end of their conversation, nothing really resolved, and the young woman feeling just as disappointed and frustrated as ever, the two women get even closer and hug. The young woman buries her face in her friend’s chest, as her friend gently strokes her hair and back.
For years she’s been sexually attracted and curious about other women, and her friend in particular. Almost every fantasy she’s had about being with another woman involved her friend. Now, laying in bed with her, their bodies closer than they’d ever been before, that familiar desire awoke again.
The way her face was positioned against her friend’s chest, she was aware of how close her mouth was to her nipple. Her friend was wearing a tank top to bed, and she knew if she was able to pull it down even a little, all she’d have to do would be to stick out her tongue to start caressing her areola. She began imagining how she would make tiny circles with her tongue, how she’d start gently flicking the end until it became hard and she could gently suck and play with it. As these fantasies overcame her, she felt the heat spreading from between her thighs. She moved in closer, she couldn’t help it. Her desire was so strong. She wanted to feel her body pressed up against her friend’s, as close as possible.
After some time in this position, her friend seemed to drift off to sleep, and she rolled over onto her back. She wondered how anyone could sleep at a time like this, it was the last thing on her mind. Unable to help herself any longer, she reached down and started touching herself, as she imagined all the things she wanted to do. She began slowly rubbing her clit through her panties, and couldn’t help but gyrate her hips in response. Her friend was so close to her, she imagined just reaching out and touching her body, exploring everywhere with her hands. As she did this, she moved her panties to one side, and slipped a finger inside herself.
Her own wetness surprised her. It was warm and inviting, and her finger slipped right in. As she did this she let out an involuntary moan, and her friend began to stir. At this point her heart began to race and she both tried to continue quietly and yet desperately wanted to be caught.
Breathing heavily, she continued to finger herself and moved her hips and she stared at her friend’s face and imagined what she wanted to do to her. Just then, her friend’s eyes sprang open, and they met. Embarrassed, she looked away and covered her face with her unused hand. “I’m so sorry, I just… We were talking about all that stuff, and it sort of made me want it more, and I couldn’t seem to help myself.” Her friend stared at her, her expression softening. “That’s alright, understand”.
Throwing caution to the wind, and wanting desperately to finish she asked, “is it okay if we cuddle again? I just really want to feel someone touch me right now, I’m sort of starving for contact.”
Her friend reached over and put her arm around her as she rolled over to let herself be spooned. “You know, my boobs have grown two sizes recently, and they feel so different now. Do you want to see?” Her friend hesitated, ” I suppose there’s nothing wrong with that.
Just to see how they’ve changed.” “Exactly!” She said. “It’s totally innocent”.
As her friend reached around to feel her breasts, she took her hand and placed it under her tank top. “Just so you can really feel, you can’t tell anything over clothes.” Her friend resisted only a moment, and then allowed her hand to be placed on one of the large breasts. Her friend instinctively squeezed. She began massaging and rubbing. “My god, they don’t even fit in my hand, not even close” she said, as she let out a nervous chuckle.
“You know, that’s not the only thing about me that’s changed,” she told her friend. “I’m super wet all the time now, and it’s gotten incredibly tight inside. It’s really strange.” She said cautiously. “Wanna compare?”
Her friend hesitated, “‘I dunno, that seems a little far, don’t you think?” She of course thought it was not nearly far enough. “I guess it’s a little much. But I have to confess, it feels so good to be touched by another person again. And I’ve always sort of, wanted to be touched by you. I’ve been curious about being with another woman for ages. Have you ever thought about it?”
Her friend took a moment to respond, but she did not stop stroking her breasts. “What exactly have you wanted to do?” She burned with desire at these words, was this an invitation? Was she finally going to get what her body craved so desperately? “Well… I’ve always sort of wondered what another woman tasted like. I’ve always wanted to taste someone the way that I wanted to be tasted, just to see if it would be as arousing to her, you know?”
During this little speech she felt her friend’s groping become a little more intense. She also felt an involuntary movement as her friend pressed herself even closer to her for a moment. Then her friend did something wholly unexpected. She took her hand off her breasts and used it to push down on her shoulders, motioning her under the covers.
“Fuck!” She screamed out in her mind. As she settled herself in position and just moved her friend’s panties aside, she felt a gush of wetness between her own thighs. She gently reached out and touched her friend’s smooth pussy. She shyly kissed the inside of her thighs, wanting to build up the anticipation. Then, ever so gently and hesitantly, she she began to caress her friend’s clit with her tongue. To her surprise, she found a barbell there, and couldn’t help herself, she took the whole clit into her mouth and began sucking. Her friend’s hips bucked up with pleasure. Her body seems to say “take more of me, eat it all.” So she did. She took as much of her into her mouth as possible, and began alternating between sucking and rolling her tongue in gentle circles around the barbell, as she felt her friend’s clit grow hard in her mouth.
She nibbled softly, and her friend let out a half stifled moan. Knowing she was able to arouse her intensified her own pleasure, and when her friend began to drip into her mouth and she was finally able to taste her, she felt her own nipples grow hard and thought she might be able to cum herself, just like this. She tasted amazing. She continued to lick all around, not wanting to waste a drop.
She felt her friend moving up and down, moaning with pleasure and obviously close to cumming. She reached two fingers slowly inside her and was excited to find her friend just as wet and tight as she was. Moving her fingers swiftly in and out, all the while continuing to lick and suck the outside of her friend’s smooth pussy, she was sure she was just moments away from cumming. Just then, however, her friend stopped her. “Wait,” she said. “I want to cum together”.
She melted at these words, and felt a second gush of wetness between her own thighs. She came up from under the covers, biting her bottom lip and burning passion. “What do you want?” Her friend asked. “What can I do for you?”
It was too much. She couldn’t remember a time when she’d ever felt this aroused. “Just touch me. Touch me all over,” she said. Her friend readily complied. She sat up, pulled her top down, and grabbed both of her large breasts this time. She began rubbing them and playing with her nipples. Then she reached down and began sucking on them, using her tongue on her nipples in the exact same way she had fantasized about doing earlier. As her friend continued to suck and nibble, she reached down and took off her soaking wet panties. Then she reached for her friend’s and with a little help got her’s off too.
She grabbed her friend’s hips, and motioned for her to climb on top, getting her friend to straddle her.
The moment their two pussies touched, both incredibly wet and hot, they each moaned and closed their eyes in arousal. Then her friend began to grind up against her, rubbing their hard clits together and sliding easily under their own wetness. Her friend increased her speed, clearly feverish with desire. She felt her friend’s grinding motion, and matched her pace with her own. Faster and faster, their pussies rubbed together, sliding up and down and building up heat, until they both finally came together and tried to keep their screams quiet.
Her friend crawled off, panting, and laid down beside her on the bed. “Thank you so much for that. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted that” she said. Her friend smiled, slightly out of breath, “what are friends for?”