Dana crept closer to see through the transparent glass shower door. Her curiosity was being piqued and her arousal was growing more intense. Christi reached between her legs and rubbed her labia as the water trickled between the lips. The party had obviously triggered her inner desires and releasing this pent-up frustration had become a need. She reached to the shelf in the shower and grabbed a long cylindrical object. Dana tried to see what it was but didn’t want Christi to see her, so she stayed where she was instead of maneuvering for a better view.
Christi put one leg up on the small indention for a seat in the shower and looked down as she glided the small toy into the wet opening between her legs. Dana sucked in a deep breath and felt a rush sweep over her. Biting her bottom lip she watched Christi slowly fuck herself with the unknown object. Christi threw her head back, engulfed in a moment of passion. The water from the shower filled her mouth, spilling out along the sides of her neck.
Dana couldn’t stop staring. Warmth crept over her body as she felt a sudden rush of adrenaline. She noticed her nipples becoming extremely hard and even the nightshirt pressing against them made the tips ache. Her hand found its way to her fire and she cupped her swollen muff in her hand. The heat within her seemed to seep out and the flesh of her pussy was wet and very sensitive to her touch. As she watched Christi play with her toy in the shower, Dana’s finger found its way into her wet sex. She slid her hand under the silk fabric confining her and closed her eyes. Dana lost herself in the moment, in the feeling of her finger probing her engorged pussy, forgetting for the moment about Christi. Looking over again she was shocked to see Christi staring back at her, enthralled and wanting Dana to continue.
In a sort of mental truth or dare, Dana pulled up her shirt high enough for Christi to see her finger darting in and out of her pussy. Christi rolled her eyes and smiled. She grasped her breast in her hand and moaned while watching Dana. Dana looked at Christi and silently urged her to continue doing herself.
Instead, Christi giggled and stepped out of the shower, then grabbed the towel from the rack. Christi’s breasts shook as she dried her hair and walked towards Dana. Frozen with unknown fear, Dana let her shirt fall and stood there dumbfounded. Christi reached out and touched her cheek like time was running in slow-motion. Pulling her face closer, Christi kissed her ever so gently. Dana got lightheaded and dizzy. They had played a little in college but just for fun, never for real.
Christi took Dana’s hand and led her to the bedroom where she lay her down on the fluffy bedcover. Terrified and almost helpless, Dana submitted herself to Christi’s advances. Dana’s hand shook as she touched Christi’s smooth skin. Christi took her hand in hers and kissed the palm. Leaning forward she kissed her lips gently as she guided her hand along the line of her body. As Christi looked at her, Dana rolled over and pulled her shirt off, letting her breasts free. Dana unfastened her hair-tie and her long dark hair cascaded down her shoulders to her chest.
Christi, still damp from the shower, felt sleek and hot between Dana’s legs. Desire added a sheen of sweat to her already moist skin. Her pelvis rocked against Christi causing her labia to spread, engorged and sticky against her damp panties. Wetness seeped through the flimsy lace and Christi felt the heat against her abdomen. She brought her hands up the length of Dana’s legs astride her body. Christi’s long fingers traced Dana’s body’s creases and found their way to the frilly lace of her underwear.
Christi looked into Dana’s eyes as she slid her hands under her thighs gently lifting her bottom up off the bed. Christi leaned over and kissed Dana’s flinching tummy. The soft texture of her lips caressed the silky smoothness of her flesh. Dana moaned softly, feeling Christi’s tongue follow the indention of her muscles. Christi’s tongue slid into Dana’s bellybutton as she placed her palm over Dana’s steamy sex. Dana’s legs strained to prop her hips upwards as Christi followed the line of her underwear with her wet tongue.
Christi slipped her finger under the tight elastic of the band and slowly tugged the underwear down her thighs. The fabric was wet and clung to her pussy until Christi pinched at them to loosen them away, touching Dana’s incredibly vulnerable sex. Christi watched Dana struggle as she pulled the soaked underwear down her calves. Dana rested down and Christi lifted her leg up taking the underwear off her feet. The light shimmered on her moistened pussy.
Christi rolled onto the bed next to Dana. Dana’s apprehension was washed away by the feelings of her heart. The warmth of their bodies when their skin touched almost burned. Christi reached over, touching Dana with her fingertips. Like stroking the keys of a piano she played a symphony on her skin making her fingers touch each key in perfect tone.
Dana was frozen and wanted Christi to release her more and more from her torment. She wanted and needed to have this feeling. Nobody ever made her feel this good by just kissing and touching her. Looking down she saw Christi lean over against her and licked her lips. Christi sat up and rested her arm across Dana’s body propping herself up above her.
The swelling of her breasts and her rapid breathing made Dana scared and desperate at the same time. Feeling unsure but watching Christi’s mouth kissing her skin above her stomach, Dana arched upward, begging for her lips to kiss her aching nipples. Christi moved up and cupped Dana’s full, flushed breasts in her hands. Dana’s eyes closed and she breathed in deep feeling the sensations race through her body. Christi molded Dana’s breasts in her hands letting the taut, erect nipples stand firm between her fingers. While she grasped her breasts, her fingers closed and pinched against Dana’s nipples. Dana’s hands grasped the bed, tugging in a desperate attempt to maintain control.
Christi’s wet lips brushed around Dana’s areolas feeling the small bumps and contours of her breasts’ form. Dana squirmed and squeezed her thighs together containing the fire she needed extinguished. Shocks of electricity shot through Dana’s body to her clit as Christi bit on the sensitized tip of her nipple. Her murmur of pleasure made it clear to Christi she had found a weakness. Mercilessly Christi sucked on each nipple while cupping the heaving breast in her hand. She would pull up until the tip would pop free from her lips.
“Please stop torturing me, please,” Dana pleaded as a tear trickled down her cheek. She wanted Christi to deliver her into ecstasy.
While her mouth and one hand continued to play gently with the nipples and areolas, Christi’s other hand slid down Dana’s tummy to the tuft of hair between her legs. The curls of hair were slippery and a warm, slick juice covered the area. Christi put the finger to her nose and breathed in her friend’s scent. Dana bit her lip and stared at Christi, watching her suck the fingertip and close her eyes.
Christi took her wet finger and drew across her bare chest. The shimmer of light made the image flicker. Dana teared up again seeing the glow of a heart drawn on Christi’s chest.
Christi kissed Dana on the mouth. Dana reached to hold her but Christi pinned her arms above her head and brushed Dana’s lips with her tongue. In that moment Dana felt like she was floating. The softness of that kiss was nothing like any man’s kiss. It was sensuous, erotic and full of feeling. She was paralyzed and so full of stirring emotions she became overwhelmed.
Desperate, she tried to stop herself from giving into this insatiable hunger. Christi straddled Dana and slowly moved down her body letting the tips of her nipples drag against her. The feeling of another woman’s breasts touching her skin made Dana shudder with pleasure. All down her body Christi slid, her flesh blazing against Dana’s.
Christi knelt over the end of the bed and looked at Dana’s wet pussy. A deep needy moan echoed through the room as Christi’s finger parted the opening of Dana’s wanton pussy. Like an unbridled horse Dana bucked and shook, while Christi teased the labia and stroked around the opening, not yet venturing inside. Moving closer, Dana opened her legs wide, letting one dangle off the bed. She could feel Christi’s hot breath against her pubis. Lost in the abandon of lust, Christi stretched her labia wide and exposed Dana
’s hardened bud. Then she gently circled Dana’s clit with her fingertip.
Dana stared at the ceiling and clenched her eyes tight against the blinding flash as Christi’s tongue flicked her clit. Her body became one big erogenous zone as everything became responsive to every touch. Christi sucked hard at Dana’s clit making it pulse. Christi had never tasted the sweet flavor of a woman but enjoyed the way the silky flesh melted to her tongue. Now she understood why some men craved the feel and taste of an aroused pussy. The increased stimuli and deepened desire made Dana’s muscles loosen and her juices flowed heavier. Dana reached down and ran her fingers through Christi’s hair as she suckled at her pussy.
Christi grabbed Dana’s hands and moved them up to her own breasts. Christi looked up and licked the length of Dana’s pussy. Dana cupped her breasts and began fondling them as Christi continued her assault on her pussy. The way Dana pulled and squeezed at her breasts while Christi sucked her pussy made her remember the ecstasy she felt from going to forbidden places and taking unconventional chances to explore herself.
Dana’s rush peaked and she was swept away in a flood of emotional ecstasy when Christi finally slid her fingers inside. Dana felt Christi seeking the perfect spot. Her long slender fingers knew exactly where to touch. In a moment frozen in time Dana felt Christi hit her g-spot and suck hard on her clit and lost control. Her body shook and spasms overtook her. A flush of heat flamed through her as she came.
She had never felt like this and wanted it to last forever. A kind of abyss she fell into and didn’t want out of.
Dana’s body was flushed and her skin seemed hot as Christi kissed her pubis and rested her head against it. Dana pulled Christi back up onto the bed. She flopped and scrambled to the edge of the bed and reached to her overnight bag on the hope chest. Dana opened the bag and dug a large rubber dildo out of the bottom. It had a head on both ends and had every detail colored to make it seem more realistic.
Dana laughed as she playfully sucked on the end of it pretending it was a real man. Desire and a touch of jealousy ignited Christi’s curiosity. She moved across the bed, grasped the other end and looked down its length into Dana’s eyes as she too sucked it as if it were real.
Christi’s hand crept between her legs and fondled the wet folds of her pussy. Her clit was throbbing as she finger stroked against the swollen, protruding hood. She became a little lightheaded as she sucked on the end of the large dildo and imagined the thick length satisfying her lower craving.
Dana stroked Christi’s cheek, bringing her back to reality. She gently took the toy from Christi’s hungry mouth and replaced it with her slippery tongue. Dana traced her face with her fingertips enjoying the softness of her skin. Christi moaned as the feel and taste of Dana’s tongue caused a darkened want inside of her.
Dana lay back and slid the toy between her breasts and along her torso until it reached her pubis. She was transfixed by Christi’s expression while she painfully pushed the large tip between the lips of her pussy. Her eyes fluttered and closed, as the length of it filled her. Her hands shook, so Christi took hold of the other end and moved it slowly in and out of Dana’s pussy. She leaned down and kissed Dana’s belly, then moved lower and tasted the juices seeping from within her. Christi slid the toy deeper into her, causing her to sob. Scared she had hurt her friend, Christi tried to withdraw the monstrous shaft but Dana grabbed her hand and forced it deeper as if daring to take all of it.
Christi’s own needs took over and she moved herself around and positioned herself between Dana’s legs. She pressed the other end of the rubber cock against her own wet opening. Gasping, she watched as the tip stretched her labia apart. It seemed to slide in easier than with Dana but the feeling of the fullness made her shudder and almost cum.
Dana cried blissfully with pleasure. Their bodies seemed drawn together and in a smooth motion they ground against each other as if making love. Christi tightened her inner muscles to grip the toy and fucked Dana with it. They rhythmically thrust apart then together, feeling their bodies come alive and flush with passion. As the toy probed each of them simultaneously they felt their heated passions growing. Wanting Dana as much as the toy, Christi reached out and grabbed Dana’s ass and pulled her closer. Their tangled legs became handles to draw them even closer still. As Dana shook and jerked violently in another orgasmic rush, her legs tightened and their pussies met with the toy buried to the hilt in each of them.
Her head spinning, Dana pulled the toy out of herself. Moving down on the bed she took the toy in her hand and slowly slid it deep into Christi. Dana’s mouth was hungry for Christi’s taste, so she kissed her breasts, then licked her nipples. Never having been with any other woman she wasn’t sure what she did was pleasurable, but knew that this is what she liked having done to her.
As Christi tried to sit up Dana pushed her back down and licked her protruding clit, grasping the end of the toy and twisting it back and forth inside of Christi which made her grab the blankets and pull them loose from the bed. Her back arched and her legs pushed her ass up off the bed against Dana’s hot mouth. Her breasts reached up, pleading for someone to touch them and suck the aching, taut nipples as Dana unmercifully twisted the half of the dildo buried in Christi.
The inner walls of Christi’s pussy stretched and expanded, making her entire body more responsive. The heightened sensitivity made her feel like she was being ripped apart. In desperation, Christi grabbed her breasts, pulling the nipples hard. She felt Dana sucking at her clit again and felt her body lift off the bed and crash back down as she climaxed violently. She couldn’t open her eyes because the tensions made every muscle clench tight. She shook uncontrollably and when Dana pulled the toy out she came again.
When she had relaxed enough to focus on what happened, Christi felt content and fully spent. With Dana lying against her side a warmth and comfort filled her heart. The experience made her know that a true lovemaking session could fulfill even the deepest needs.
They spent the night lying wrapped in each other’s arms and sleeping in an altered state. The warmth of their bodies, the steady rise and fall of their breath made the bed seemed like an island oasis. It all seemed so right.
The morning sun shone in the room and Christi awoke to see Dana gone and a single flower on her pillow. The smell of bacon filled the apartment as Christi got up. She streaked across the room to take a pee then searched for a robe to put on. In the kitchen Dana was cooking away wearing a long T-shirt. As she bent over, Christi saw she had nothing on under it as her ass peeked out. They both smiled and started giggling as they chatted. A relaxed feel filled the room. They both knew their incredible experience didn’t hurt the friendship that was so precious. They loved each other, like best friends do, and this new path only intensified their feelings.
Knowing she would soon be married, Dana felt she should talk to Christi about the previous night. In an awkward voice Dana stuttered through saying, “Uh, Christi, last night, uhhh, wonderful, ummmmmm, orgasmic, uhhh, I’m getting married and shouldn’t have, uhhh…”
Christi took Dana’s hand and kissed it, “Relax, we just experimented in something we’ve both been thinking about since college. I love you, Dana, and I always will. You know that. We always were open and tried things, now we’re past it and we won’t let it happen again.”
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They spent the next four days in a deepening sexual state. They took each other to heights and experienced things no man (except maybe Antonio Banderas) could show them. They explored each other and found new ways to use the vacuum cleaner and kitchen whisk. The rolling pin could be used for a completely different kind of kneading and who would have known that a corkscrew was shaped like that for a reason? They had a wonderful time but it was pervaded by a wistful “never again”. Within a few days Dana would be marrying Jacob and would revert back to being just friends.
Christi helped Dana get ready for the big day. She did everything bridesmaids were supposed to do. They went to
the spa and had their make-up and hair done. Then had an expensive, extremely rich lunch all the while trying to hold back their feelings. They drank champagne and had their pre-nuptial pictures taken. Christi smiled and pretended to be overjoyed for her friend but the whole time she was crying inside, knowing that this was the end of a part of their friendship she had just discovered.
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As they stood at the altar listening to the priest reading the sermon, Dana felt Christi’s raw and weeping presence behind her. Her heart ached in sympathy with her friend. Thinking about Christi, her heart grew heavy with doubt. Questions filled her head. Was she gay? Was she unsure about Jacob? Why were wedding dresses so tight across the bust?
Before the priest started the vows, he called out, “If anyone here knows why these two people should not be married let them speak now or forever hold their peace.”
A silence filled the room. Dana looked over her shoulder to see Christi’s watery eyes and couldn’t speak.
Suddenly a quiet voice said, “I do.” Pete, the best man, looked at Jacob and said, “I can’t let you marry her, Jacob. I love you. We’ve been lovers for two years and I can’t hide my feelings anymore.” Pete stepped up and kissed Jacob passionately. The saliva from their tongues slimed across the front of Jacob’s white tuxedo.
Shocked, Dana slapped Jacob and jumped into Christi’s arms. They laughed and ran from the church. Christi smiled and Dana cast off her veil and grabbed a candlestick someone was holding outside the church. The two women giggled and got into the limousine and sped off.
The Watcher
Those eyes…those deep blue eyes.
Clyde sat there gawking uncontrollably, drooling at the vision before him. He didn’t even know her except from seeing her from afar. Never in his wildest fantasies would he believe a woman this fine could want him.
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