“Y-Yes,” She whimpers as I continue at a steady pace. I could feel her slowly inching closer to an intense and much-needed release.
“And just what do you envision happening, love?” I ask, my voice still low. She opens her mouth to answer, but words seem far and few between as she arches off the bed, rolling her hips to take my fingers deeper. “Let me guess. You imagine me fucking you with long, deep strokes as you hold on for dear life? Like this?”
I picked up the pace of my fucking, and she immediately latched onto me tighter. The sounds she was making were like music to my ears, and I couldn’t help but groan as my own clit throbbed. I needed to release some of this tension, but having her come all over my hand was so much more important right now.
“That’s it, mamas,” I nodded, my forehead pressing against hers. I was panting just like she was, as she rode myfingers harder. “Take what you need. Mmhm, this pussy is so hungry. I can’t wait to feed her something thicker.”
Just the mention of me filling her up more was enough to send her over the edge at last, and she trembled in my hands. A few more strokes later, and she was coming all over my hand, but I didn’t stop until she collapsed on the pillows behind her as she tried to catch her breath.
I slipped my fingers out, and she watched with hooded eyes, and I sucked them into my mouth, savoring the taste of her sweetness. She groaned as her chest rose and fell rapidly. I could tell just by the way she squirmed that she wanted more. I loved seeing her fall apart like this. It was a new experience for both of us, and I could die happily right now having experienced it.
“Please, Kay,” She whimpered. I smirk, an eyebrow raised. “More.”
“Imma need more than that, baby girl,” I reply before leaning in to kiss her against the lips. “I know you’re not shy, so tell me what you want, and I’ll give it to you.”
“I want you to eat my pussy,” she says without hesitating. “Then I want you to show me how much you care for me.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I chuckle.
We share a few more kisses before I start to trail them down her beautiful, soft body. I could feel the way she relaxed beneath me as I took my time giving every inch of her body the attention it deserved. The way her fingers combed through my hair as I pleasured her, causing a gasp to fall from her lips, was enough to make me moan against her. Everything about her was intoxicating, from her scent to her suppleness, to the way she was dripping for me again by the time I was between her legs.
She spread her legs wider, welcoming me to have my way with her, and have my way I did.
I sucked her clit into my mouth, and I could feel her juices trickling down my chin. Every lick and suck was another step to her unraveling in my hands. I was so gone at the taste of her on my tongue that when she pushed my head down gently, I gripped her thighs tighter, slurping and sucking like I wanted her to crumble beneath me. She rode my face so well that I was in awe as I admired the way her body rocked against my tongue. When I felt her begin to tighten, I pulled back with a smirk, much to her dismay.
“Kay…” she whined in between trying to catch her breath. “Please keep going. I need…”
“You look so sexy right now, Zee,” I tell her, admiring the way her clit jumped with every word. I licked my lips, never once taking my eyes off the mouthwatering visual in front of me. I’d always thought she was one of the most beautiful women in the world, but having her spread like this in front of me, all her inhibitions tossed to the side and her need rolling off her in waves…it was glorious. “I’m so addicted to you. Fuck, I’ve longed to be in this position for years, and now that I am, I’m not letting you go until you tap out.”
“Well, I…I don’t p-plan on doing t-that anytime so-FUCK,” she whimpered once I cut her off by burying my face between her thighs once more.
She screamed and cursed as I ate her through an intense orgasm, and then through the next. She was creaming all over my tongue, but I was far from finished with her. I flipped her over and gave attention to her other hole as my fingers fucked her pussy so well that her legs were shaking beneath me. I could feel her gripping at the sheets as she bounced backagainst me, welcoming the slip of my tongue and the curve of my fingers. It was a sloppy, steamy, beautiful mess, and I was living for every second of it.
When she cried for more, I gave her more in the form of grinding against her as our pussies rubbed against one another just right. She was so soft in my hands as I fucked her the way she wanted. I loved learning all the little things that made her body cry out for me. I found out that she loved it when I got a bit bossy and rough with her, begging me to go harder or grip her neck. She loved all the pleasure I gave to her, and when she flipped us over so that she could have a turn riding, I damn near proposed to her.
I watched the way her breasts bounced, and her body jiggled as she rocked her hips against me. I wish that I had a strap, because I knew I’d lose my shit seeing her ride me like a sexy ass cowgirl. I wish I had a ribbon to tie her pretty ass up and watch as she ate my pussy while she was on her knees before me. There were so many things I wanted to do with her, and I knew, as we reached our peaks together, that we had plenty of time in the future to get it done.
“Oh my god,” she whimpered as she collapsed beside me, panting.
I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her forehead softly. We were a sticky, sweaty mess, but I didn’t care. I’d give anything to be able to lie like this with her for the rest of my life. That was the best sex I’d ever had, and from the way she smiled up at me softly, I could tell that she was thinking the same.
We didn’t say anything as we caught our breath. Soon, she was drifting to sleep. Before she had fully dozed off, I quickly went to retrieve a damp washcloth to cleanher up. Then I helped her over to the sofa so I could replace the sheets. She’d dozed off by the time I was done, so I picked her up and carried her to the bed, where she snuggled against the pillow.
After freshening up, I slid into the bed beside her, forgoing clothes since I’d given her my shirt to sleep in. I pulled her into my arms. Snores fell from her lips as I stroked her hair gently, watching as she slept. My mind was filled with thoughts of how she and I would have to talk for sure in the morning when we were both fully sober.
But for now, I was going to enjoy the moment as it was.
Zseyah -October 21st, 2023
I woke up with a pounding in my head that I knew was the result of throwing back way too many drinks at the bar last night. I groaned as I sat up, noticing that I was only wearing an oversized shirt and smelled like fresh scented soap. Slowly, the night before started to play in my mind, and my heart was beating faster than it should.
I looked around to see Kay, knocked out a few inches away from me. The comforter was pulled down slightly, and her bare, muscular back was on display. My eyes were glued to the way her arms slightly flexed as she breathed. I swallowed hard because damn, she was so fine, even as she slept.
Something popped into my head, and I gasped. I quickly hopped out of bed and backed away slowly.
I really had sex with my best friend?
And it was the best sex I’d ever had.
