“Oh you know you liked it! You haven’t had real sex in forever!”
“Brat, I been laid! You’re the one that needs some lovin’!”
“You gonna give me some?” Marti laughed. The wine had gotten to her and she reached for Annie.
“Marti! What the hell, did you turn gay on me?”
“No, sweet cheeks, I was just playing! Why? Have you ever?”
“Ever what?”
“Sucked a pussy? “
“No, you crazy? Have you?”
“Crazy for you!” Marti exclaimed as she threw Annie onto the bed and planted her sweet lips on Annie’s.
Annie jumped, she felt a little weird, “Marti, what are you doing?” but the feeling that shot through her body was so strong, she couldn't deny it. Annie knew Sara in L.A. was bi, but she had never even thought about it. Too many men with beautiful hard cocks running around. She had never had sex with a girl, but her exhaustion and the wine had made her tipsy. What the hell....Marti is beautiful and who would know?
She felt her nipples stand to attention under her gown and her pussy was already getting wet just thinking about it. Dammit! Could her tender pussy take another night like last night? And Tommy, what would he think if he knew what she was doing?
Annie looked into Marti’s eyes, and she felt the heat rush through her. She grabbed Marti’s face between her hands and leaned over to her plump lips and kissed her, a deep long kiss. Marti responded and slid her tongue into Annie’s sweet mouth. Reaching around her back and pulling Annie in closer to her.
Annie hadn’t expected Marti’s kiss to be so luscious. Her soft lips danced along hers, her breath sweet from the wine.
Marti pulled back for a moment, her hands on Annie’s waist. She slid her hands up under Annie’s nightgown, dancing over her ribcage to slip around Annie’s pert breasts. Annie gasped as shockwaves pulsed through her body. Marti’s hands were much smaller than Tommy’s, but they were so gentle, working their way over Annie’s breasts in a way that made her feel like they were the best thing Marti had ever touched. She leaned over and ran her hands through Marti’s thick red hair, pulling her close, her lips leaving a trail of kisses on Marti’s neck.
She put her own hand to Marti’s waist, surprised at the softness. Her hand traveled lower, tracing Marti’s plump behind, feeling the softness of her tender cheeks. Her body tingled at the feel of it. She had never felt the sexy softness of another woman. Annie had only felt her own body and a few hugs from old ladies at church, but never a sexy, willing female body. Marti’s skin was so soft and she smelled so sweet. Even after the fence project. Any and all thoughts of Tommy or guilty hesitation flew out the window. She was hot and right now, she wanted Marti more than anything else in the world.
Marti pulled Annie’s pajama top over her head, exposing her perky breasts to the air. She tossed it to the floor as Annie watched Marti’s eyes drink in her body. Marti pressed her mouth against Annie’s left breast and gently sucked the pink nipple that pebbled with the touch of her lips. Annie shivered; she had never felt anything like this before. Marti’s lips were plump and full and knowing. She rolled her friend’s nipple between her teeth and gently nipped. Annie yelped, her hands automatically gripping Marti’s ass, pulling her hips to crush against her own.
It was a different feel against her body and the softness of her friend excited her. She wanted to press her face against Marti’s pussy, feeling her, tasting her. Her breath increased and her hands slid down to the bottom of Marti’s gown, pulling it up over her head. Marti’s large round breasts sprang free. They were much fuller than Annie’s, and they jiggled with every movement that Marti made. Annie bounced them a little in her hand, feeling their weight. She leaned in and sucked a peach colored nipple into her mouth.
Marti groaned, “Holy shit! Annie, you feel so good. You sure you’ve never been with a woman? You are so gentle. You're like a fuckin' pro! This is amazing.”
She reached over and touched her bare mound.
“God Annie, you are so picky! Clean shaved pussy? Bet that went over well with the asshole!” But the bald pussy excited Marti. She felt her own soft pussy aching for attention as she slowly caressed and sucked her way down from Annie’s breasts along her stomach. Annie whimpered a little, releasing Marti so that she could keep moving, and tangling her hands in Marti’s long hair. Her tongue made tingles spread all over Annie’s body. Annie moaned against her, her breath coming in short little spurts. Marti paused just as she reached Annie’s sex and Annie shivered, wanting to beg for more.
Marti looked at the gleaming wet slit in front of her and ran her thumb over Annie’s clit. Annie trembled, Marti rubbed her clit again; Annie gasped as she felt the hot stickiness seeping out of her swollen lips.
“Have you ever seen a pussy? I mean really looked at it?” said Marti as she gently pulled Annie’s lips open.
“No dork, I haven’t, why? Are you checking it out?” She giggled.
Marti smiled. “Yes, and it's rather intriguing.”
“Can you feel this?” She quickly slurped Annie’s pink button. Annie gasped. “That’s your beautiful little pink ‘love button’” She giggled.
“God, yes, I can feel that!” Marti put both hands on her thighs and spread them apart and licked again. This time tracing up and down the swollen vulva.
“That?”
“Fuck! Marti, why are you such a tease?” This time Marti licked her from her anus to her clitoris. Her tongue lingering and circling at each stop. Annie started to wiggle her hips, pushing her swollen pussy into Marti’s face. Marti stopped.
"That?" she giggled.
Annie sat up and pushed Marti over. "You’re crazy!” she laughed as she jumped up and kissed her. The both fell over laughing, entwined in each other’s naked bodies. Annie tasting her sweet nectar on her best friend’s lips.
“Watch this, girlfriend, I ain’t no tease!” Annie’s hand reached down in between Marti’s curvy thighs and gently stroked her slit. Marti sighed as her body trembled from the delicate touch. Marti was a natural redhead and her beautiful pussy was covered in soft, curly red hair, delicately coifed into a perfect V. The soft red fur turned Annie on.
She traced her sex with her fingertips, making Marti tremble and jerk then slid her fingers into Marti’s wetness, massaging her engorged nub with her thumb. Annie slowly pumped her fingers in and out in a slow fucking rhythm, her thumb gently fondling her clit, her pinky arousing her ass. Marti groaned as she ground her body on Annie’s hand. Trembling as her friend fucked her with her delicate fingers.
Marti wiggled her ass and moaned something Annie couldn’t understand. Annie slid down and put her face between Marti’s legs, grabbing both of her milky thighs and spreading them apart. Marti had ass for days and Annie wanted it. She could not believe the fire burning inside her. This was her best friend!
She placed her fingers on Marti’s lips and gently spread them apart, as she lowered her mouth to meet Marti’s pink clit. Her tongue drew circles around the little nub. Her wetness was warm and sweet. Nothing like Annie had ever tasted before. Her own pussy aching with passion.
Marti was right, pussy is very intriguing.
God, what am I doing? Marti is my best friend. Shit! Fuck!
They were completely unable to speak from the haze of wine and girly sex. Annie grinned as she smoothly slid her fingers into Marti, working two fingers expertly, slipping deep into her, tickling her G-spot, only to withdraw and tease in light circles over her outer lips. Marti whimpered. She didn’t know how it was possible to feel this much pleasure. She bucked a little against Annie’s fingers, her hands grabbing her own thighs to spread her legs farther. Annie was filling her sex to the hilt, her tongue teasing her pink pulsating nub. Tingles and little shots of pleasure rode through her body with every one of Annie’s strokes and licks.
Marti could feel her muscles tightening. Her own juices and Annie’s saliva dripping down onto her ass below. Annie might never have made love to a woman before,
but she was damn good at it!
Annie’s deft fingers and her hot tongue danced together, building up a rhythm that brought Marti to the edge, almost to her climax over and over again. Marti was at her breaking point from the pleasure that had built deep within her. Annie took that exact moment to take things one step further, and curiously slid her wet finger into Marti’s ass, slowly massaging the tight entrance as her tongue flew and her fingers flicked inside her.
Marti screamed loud and long when she came. She gripped at the comforter on the bed, as her legs shook and her hips pushed hard against Annie’s face. Annie sucked fervently on her throbbing clit, her fingers sliding in and out of Marti’s pulsating sex, feeling her every muscle contract as Marti cried out from the force of her orgasm. She arched her back and finally collapsed back onto the bed, breathing so hard her head was spinning. Annie met her glassy gaze, licking her friend’s juice off her lips as she crawled toward Marti.
Marti leaned up into her kiss without hesitation. She could taste her own sweetness on Annie’s tongue, the smell of her sex on Annie’s face. Her breath steadying, Marti reached down between Annie’s legs to feel her soft, very wet, swollen pussy.
“You sure you’ve never done this?” She quipped. Her heart still pounding. Her body still shaking.
“Nope. Never.” Annie smiled.
She gasped as Marti slid her fingers down her slit; slow and seductive, vowing in her mind that she would make Annie scream, just as much as she had.
Annie’s pussy was swollen, wet and sensitive; she flinched each time Marti passed her gentle finger across her clit.
"Get on your knees"
"What? Knees? why?"
Annie was so hot she didn't want to play Marti’s games, she wanted passion and release.
"Just do it, I promise, you’ll love it!" Marti grinned.
Annie got on all fours on the bed as Marti took in the sight of her beautiful ass, her pussy swollen and wet. Her finger grazed her slit high in the air and she smacked her ass and Annie squealed. Marti laid on her back, just under her and started licking the wetness dripping down Annie’s thigh. Annie’s boobs were dancing from her chest and Marti reached up and rolled her nipples to hardness as Annie flinched. She was still tender from Tommy’s touch.
Marti pulled Annie down on top of her face and spread her lips ever so gently. Her clitoris reaching out for Marti’s tongue. Marti lightly licked the throbbing bud. Annie squirmed. “Girl, I am so fucking hot, you better stop teasing me!"
Marti giggled and without hesitation, she grabbed Annie’s ass cheeks, pulling her onto her face, sucking her clit with so much fervor, Annie exploded, rocking her hips as Marti sucked and licked her pussy, crying out as she came all over Marti’s face. Marti’s tongue lapped up Annie’s sex and pumped in and out in a steady rhythm, feeling her muscles contract with each wave of her orgasm.
Annie fell over with exhaustion and gently pulled Marti to her, caressing her soft body, feeling her tender skin. She trembled, caught her breath and kissed her juices off Marti’s full lips.
As they lay there holding one another, looking into each other’s eyes, their hearts racing, the sweet, musky smell of sex in the air, they both felt like there was no one else in the whole wide world.
“Annie, I’m not a lesbian.” Marti suddenly said, her voice wavering a little. Annie laughed. “You are now.” She moved her hair so that she could meet Marti’s eyes. “But, I’ve never -” she stopped, and Annie understood that she meant she’d never done this before.
“Neither have I,” she said. Marti smiled softly at her, her hand sliding up and tweaking Annie’s tender nipple, making her jump, Marti giggled again. “But if this is what lesbians do, and this is how they feel, I'm there!”
Annie laughed. In their heated exhaustion, arms and legs twitching, entwined in each other’s embrace....they both drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 10
It was late the next morning when Annie crawled out of bed, untangling herself from Marti. They had made love to each other and Annie didn't know what to think. Would their friendship last? What about Tommy? Shit, what about the aching pleasure she felt between her legs. She’d never been so tired in all of her life. She slipped into the shower quietly, hoping not to wake Marti so that she could think for a minute.
She let the water run over her tender breasts. Marti got a little rough with the sucking and tweaking and her nipples were extremely sensitive. The water trickled over her body in sensuous waves that reminded her of both Tommy and Marti’s tongues.
Annie didn’t know what to do. She knew that she liked Tommy...a lot. He was everything that she had ever wanted in a man, and more. But, that didn’t explain what had happened last night. She loved Marti as a friend, and she had to admit that she had never felt as beautiful as when Marti had cupped one of her breasts and pressed her face to it, her eyes in rapture.
Despite that, she didn’t think she was a lesbian. After all, she still really, really liked men. She suddenly didn’t know who she was, or what she was doing. She was torn between wanting two very different people, and she didn’t know which one she wanted more.
Annie rubbed water from her face, and grabbed the soap, deciding that she wasn’t going to figure it out here in the shower. She lathered herself up, trying not to think of Marti’s hands touching her or Tommy’s huge cock rocking inside her. She felt a wave of heat between her legs. How could she not think about it? It happened and she loved it. She loved Marti. Just not that way, or did she?
FUCK! What am I gonna do? Marti is my best friend. Coffee. That's what I need, a good strong cup of coffee and some fresh air to clear this head! She grabbed the shower pouf and lathered it up. As she washed between her thighs, she could feel her lips still swollen from her sexcapade with Marti and as her hand passed over her sex, she shivered.
Suddenly, she felt a soapy hand slide between her legs reaching up to greet her still swollen pussy. She jumped. "Dammit it Marti! You scared the crap outta me!" Marti’s breasts were pressing up against her back, as her tongue lightly caressed her sweet spot, just below her ear. "Shut up" Marti whispered in her ear as she reached around grabbed her tender nipple and pulled it between her fingers. Annie jumped as she spun to face Marti, who protested at the sudden movement, sliding her hand over Annie’s soap-slicked skin. Marti leaned in to kiss her.
"Are you sure you want to do this? I mean Marti, I do have a boyfriend and I don't want to lose my best friend because we had a hot girl-night together!"
"Shut up Annie, you know you like it.” as she leaned in to kiss her. Her lips caressed Annie’s face, the water beating down on them; Annie wasn’t about to fight and slid her tongue into Marti’s mouth, feeling her hot breath as the two girls kissed passionately.
Annie’s nipples hardened against Marti’s full plump breasts, still so tender as she pulled Marti in tighter, relishing the way that Marti’s full body felt against her own. Her hand slipped down to touch Marti’s butt. She toyed with its firmness; she absolutely loved the way that Marti’s butt-cheeks bounced and moved against her palm. Annie slid her soapy hand between the two mounds and Marti squealed. God, Annie loved playing with it. Marti giggled as Annie suddenly bent her over; she grabbed the shower wall with both hands as Annie pressed her face into Marti’s curvaceous ass. Marti’s moan rose with the steam, and Annie pressed in tighter, licking her puckered entrance and smothering her face in Marti’s cheeks, rubbing the smooth rounded flesh in circles, the sensation driving Marti wild. "Damn! Girl. That’s frickin' hot! Lick me, Annie, lick me all over! "
She reached under Marti’s thighs and pushed her fingers into Marti’s juicy wetness. She softly flicked her now swollen and exposed clitoris with her finger as Marti bucked and sighed, feeling the sensation of the water on her nipples. Annie's fingers and tongue were too much. Marti grabbed the wall to steady herself and her knees buckled and her body trembled as she gasped and exploded in the shower, her pussy pulsating, her wetness covering Annie's hand
and face.
"Fuck!” Marti breathed. “You say you've never done this before? Shit! What kind of sex strumpet will you be with some practice?"
The hot water streamed over Annie, her body spent from last night and her sex full of desire that she really wanted to ignore. The confusion of what was happening was too much to think about.
"Okay, can we be done now?" stepping out of the shower, worried that Tommy might stop by.
"Hell no! girlfriend, not quite!" Marti grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her hair and put her robe on.
"Marti, I love you, you're my best friend, but-" "Then kiss me" Marti interrupted. "Kiss me like you love me". Marti pulled Annie over to her and planted her sweet lips on Annie’s mouth sucking and rolling her tongue, flicking her nipples playfully as she nudged Annie toward the bed, falling onto her back.
“We gotta hurry; I don’t want Tommy to see me like this!"
"Screw Tommy, you are with me now" Annie wondered what that meant.
Marti grabbed Annie’s legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed then knelt down between Annie’s thighs gently nipping at the soft flesh. Annie spread her legs wider as Marti slid her fingers along Annie’s luscious slit, tracing over her bud and the firm inner lips before darting momentarily into Annie’s pussy and teasing her already swollen sex.
Annie moaned, her wetness growing as Marti slid a finger into her warm, inviting pussy again. Her muscles tightened around it as she flicked her fingertip upward toward Annie’s G-spot. She knew she’d hit it when Annie suddenly jerked and groaned, her hands clutching at the bed below her. Marti toyed a little longer with her G-spot, until Annie was squirming with excitement.
Grinning, Marti moved her thumb over her friend’s clit, making sure to tempt and tease the button before diving back into her wetness. She twisted her fingers in and out, seeing her wriggle with each sensation. She loved watching her friend flex her back in delight, sending her pert breasts high into the air and as Annie moaned, her legs quivered with the blissful sensations running through her body.
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