An Afternoon on a Boat Justin and Blair part 2
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I stood by her door, opened it, strolled in and turned on the light. "Shit, its cold in here, I might freeze my tits off," I muttered, covering my breasts and shivering.
"There has got to be a dirty pair around here somewhere. Damn, she has jeans, shirts, pop cans and other shit all over the floor, but no panties?" I whispered, scanning the perimeter.
"I can't see any in plain sight, but would it be bitchy to go through her stuff?"
Then I glanced down. "Oh, a picture of you in that small blue bikini. I love it on you, especially when you are doused. It goes right up against your hooters," I moaned, before I picked it up and brought it up towards my face.
My long black hair fell onto it and my pussy became wet as I eyeballed it for a moment. "Oh, fuck it, I have to find a pair of those panties before she gets out of the shower," I groaned, before I leaned my head back up.
I dropped the picture and ambled right to her hamper.
I opened it and peeked in. "Damn it, there are no clothes in here at all."
I looked over at a few pairs of jeans again, but saw nothing. "Where are you hiding them, sexy witch?" I pondered, holding up a pair of her jeans.
My teeth bit down on my lower lip as I strutted to her dresser.
I opened up the top drawer. "Are you kidding me? All folded and seemingly clean. What the hell do you do with your dirty underwear, Blair?" I snapped, prior to slamming her drawer closed.
My right palm came onto my forehead and my left one ventured down onto my cherry. "Damn, this woman drives me crazy. She shows off her body all the time, but hides her dirty panties? Shit, I never ever wanted something so badly before," I cried, rubbing my pussy and sparking a tear.
I just stood there for a moment with a busy hand.
"Yes, Blair, eat my pussy," I moaned, assaulting my slit.
My head leaned back and I felt my lady juice drenching my hand. My right foot began tapping the floor quite rapidly and my body seemed to turn her room into a sauna in the process.
"Oh, I'd give up listening to Green Day just to have her right between my legs, even for just a minute," I muttered, sparking a couple more tears.
My fingers scrubbed against my cherry for three minutes, as I just stood in the middle of her room. They went back and forth very quickly and that forced me to tremble a bit, but I kept my balance.
"I'm pleasuring my twat so much, its getting raw," I cried.
My other hand transformed into a fist and hit the wall. "Fuck yes, I'm soiling her carpet," I moaned, while smiling and showing all my teeth.
I took in a deep inhale and then a deeper exhale. "Yes, that's the stuff," I moaned, prior to opening my eyes.
"Hell yes," I whispered, scanning her bed again. "Oh, the blue and red rayon pair with pink hearts on them. They were just barely under your blanket, you skank," I muttered, reaching down onto her bed.
I grabbed them and felt some wet juice on them, bringing back the fond memory of the best voyeur experience I ever had, which took place the previous night.
My tongue slithered onto my lips and my right hand found it's way into my dark green cotton panties. "Oh, I shouldn't be watching her fuck some chick from right behind her door, but it is such a beautiful and sexy sight to see her face buried in this new chick's pussy," I moaned.
"Only you know how to get me off, Blair," the mystery woman let out, bringing her hands to Blair's head.
The bed was located in the back corner of the room and was possible for Blair's new friend to look over and see me. They were both completely naked and I could see the chick's big tits, pretty face and everything else north of her cherry.
"Well, she is sexy, Blair, but I know I'd get you wet if you saw me," I murmured, thrusting my fingers in and out of my slit. "I'd let you do anything to me too."
My other hand came onto my tit and I caressed it over my matching bra as the chick grazed Blair's head. Her eyes stayed on Blair and as time went on, she began taking more and more breaths.
"Are you gonna cum on Blair's face?" I whispered, grinning.
She began twitching a bit as her head leaned back as far as it could go.
"She makes her titties shake pretty well, but she is still not worth drooling over. Blair has solid tits that no one would mistake for fake, but you just don't have those, woman. You are quite sexy, but you brought a knife to a gun fight."
"Yes, yes, yes, Blair!" the woman yelled, prior to soaking Blair's face with lady juice.
My eyebrows rose and I leaned my head back. 'That's it, ten seconds? Come on, Blair is a beyond ravishing woman and you only reward her with an orgasm like that? She definitely deserves better, like me. I'd cum all over her face for at least a minute,' I thought, sporting a disappointed face and rubbing my forehead.
"Thank you, Shelia," Blair mentioned, rising up and grabbing her blanket.
She wiped off her face and gave Shelia a kiss.
"That was nice of you," Blair let her know, getting up from the bed.
My eyes widened and my mouth opened up as far as it could too. 'Holy shit, there are those nice titties and that hairy pussy. You really are drop dead gorgeous,' I thought, eyeballing her and drooling a bit.
Blair stretched out while I got an eyeful her amazing body. 'Wow, you are beautiful, Blair. Too good for a brunette with those tits. You should hook up with your roommate that also has black hair and a matching set of boobies. We could even share panties and bras if you wanted to,' I thought.
After she was done stretching, she turned back to Shelia. "What do say we take a cleansing shower?"
"Yeah, I could go for that," Shelia replied, getting off the bed.
"Shit," I moaned, before I extracted my hand and zipped back to my room.
The next night, I stood in her room, using her panties to help me masturbate while thinking of her. "Oh, I want to fuck her so badly. Shelia is okay for now, but she is yesterday's garage compared to me. I could make Blair cum like a fire hydrant attached to the Atlantic ocean and I'd return the favor when she ate my pussy too. That's what proper girlfriends do for each other," I mentioned, rubbing her panties onto my cherry.
My other hand made it over onto my heart and felt a fast beat.
I imagined her coming right behind me and putting her hands onto my boobs. "Are you happy using my panties, voyeur?"
"Yes," I answered, keeping my head straight.
In my imagination she came around on the other side and put her right hand over mine. Everything faded to black, as she leaned towards me and put her boobs against mine.
"I know I'm beautiful, Gretchen, I just wish you would actually tell me. Then you could have your way with me," she said, with it echoing.
I looked at her and she slanted her head down. "Maybe I have a thing for you too and I fantasize about you sticking your tongue into my cherry. I want you right between my legs until the end of time. Will you please do that for me?"
"Yes, because you are pretty," I muttered.
She tilted her head back up. "Then kiss me, kiss me far better than that stupid hussy, Shelia ever could."
I leaned right to her and kissed her as my left arm wrapped around her. Her hand remained on mine, while the other came onto my boob. We made out for about five minutes and even as it was imaginary, I felt my slit gushing out lady juice and my heart bouncing around inside me.
Her lips parted from mine. "Are you gonna cum into my panties, Gretchen and let me know just how much you want me?"
My head leaned back all way and her hand began moving quicker, which meant mine was moving faster in real life.
"Cum for me," she said, echoing again.
I began breathing even more heavily. "Shit, my hand is hurting," I cried, before I halted movement.
I opened my eyes and began nodding along with my heavy inhaling and exhaling. My feet began to knock the floor at a fast rate, while my whole body vibrated.
"Oh, yes," I moaned, prior to my body feeling to being in an igloo.
My stomach clenched up and I felt the boiling hot cum flowing through me like a tidal wave.
"Oh, Blair, I want you so badly," I moaned, soaking her panties.
I let out a big exhale while I kept them on my slit. A minute later, I lifted them up to my nose.
"Oh, what a great combination: both of our pussies together," I let out, before I took in a deep inhale.
My head went back again and I lowered her panties to my twat again. The whole time, I grinned quite widely and kept my eyes closed.
"Son of a bitch, Gretchen, quit teasing me. I know you know how to eat pussy better than this. Get that tongue in there deeper and hit my g-spot," she said in my head.
A minute later in real life, I brought the panties right to my lips as they parted. I balled them up and inserted them right into my mouth.
"Oh, what a wonderful combination," I muttered.
I sucked in all the juice I could get for a full minute and kept my palms on my cheeks.
I extracted them. "Fuck, they taste so good, but they can make me gag too."
Then my hands dropped down and I put one leg into the panties.
I put the other in and pulled them right up. "Wow, they fit perfectly. I guess we really could share, I know Shelia's fat ass wouldn't fit in here."
I looked at myself into a big mirror she had. "Damn, I look good," I uttered, examining myself.
'Oh, I should find one of her bras,' I thought, before I looked back towards her bed.
I immediately lifted up her blanket and something fell out. "The matching dirty bra," I whispered, before reaching for it as it landed on her bed.
My shaking hand seized it and I immediately brought it up to my breasts. I put my right arm through it and then my other.
I tightened it and clasped it too. "Yep, a perfect fit indeed," I spoke, as I lifted my tits up slightly.
I looked at myself in her undergarments again while I cheesed. "It almost seems like we are having sex, I am wearing her dirty bra and wet panties," I mentioned, before I closed my eyes.
I rubbed my tits with one hand and my twat with the other, over the undergarments.
"Gretchen, what you doing?" Blair asked, in a loud voice.
I immediately felt like my heart stopped and my eyes opened. I turned around and saw her with her hair wrapped in one towel and another wrapped around her waist.
"Are you wearing my dirty bra and underwear?"
My lips went into my mouth and my eyes widened.
'Stop eyeballing her boobs, I know they are sexy and dripping wet, but quit eyeballing them,' I thought.
"Do you wanna put some clothes on?"
She gave me a skeptical look as she slanted head back and chuckled for a minute. "That is a weird question, considering you've been looking at my tits for the entire sixty seconds I've been in here and you are wearing my undergarments," she suggested, strolling towards me. "We are both just adult females in our twenties that live together, I don't see a problem with showing some skin."
She halted right in front of me and looked up a few inches into my eyes. "How do my undergarments feel? They are not tight or loose?"
I just shook my head no as I jiggled even more.
"You are an odd woman, Gretchen, but that is not a bad thing. Dare I ask: is there a reason that you are glaring at my knockers and wearing my undergarments?" she pondered, prior to letting her towel fall to the floor.
Instantly, I felt the panties become completely drenched, which forced some lady juice to flow down my legs.
"Do you want me, Gretchen, is that what this is all about?" she inquired, with our eyes locked.
I hit her with streams of my bad breath, but she remained unfazed and moved even closer to me. She kissed me for about twenty seconds before her lips parted from mine.
"What about Shelia?"
She nodded and chuckled.
She lifted her head back up. "How do you know about Shelia? I never brought her back here until last night and you were in your room sleeping."
My hands went right up to my face.
"So, that was you last night," she figured out, tugging my palms back down. "I could have sworn I heard some fast footsteps last night when we were done having fun. And fuck her, I can and will fuck whoever I want. Now I want your pretty ass, Gretchen."
"Really?"
"Yes, you have a set of titties which is the main attraction of your elegant body," she made clear, before she pushed me onto her queen sized bed.
"No one gets away with trying on my undergarments without a punishment," she made clear, leaning down on top of me.
"Although, you may find it be quite pleasurable," she warned me, before her lips met mine and her arms ventured underneath me.
While we made out, she undid the bra. I also made sure to wrap my arms around her and feel her soft body all I could in the moment.
'Holy mother fucking shit, its even smoother than I thought.
She took her lips off mine. "Let's get this off you," she said, before I reclined up and let her snatch it.
She tossed it towards her mirror and then climbed down towards my crotch. She giggled as her face became close to my stomach.
She kissed it numerous times all over and I twitched a bit.
"Oh, you like that?" she wondered, putting her hands into the panties.
We shot each other lusty smiles and I blew a kiss her way.
"So, are you shaved under there, or do you have a bush?"
"You'll just have to find out for yourself," I laughed.
So her hands moved to the side straps and she pulled that drenched pair of panties right off me.
"Oh, hairy pussy," she noticed, while holding them up above me and looking at me.
"You are quite enticing too, Gretchen," she complimented me, before she brought them to her face.
She took a deep inhale with them too. "Oh, that's just my kind of aroma. Pussy juice should be worked into candles, not fruits or anything else," she said, before she chucked them.
My entire body shook and then her mouth gradually made it's way to my twat. Her tongue fell out and went directly into my slit.
"Oh, yes, I love it already," I muttered, turning my head back and forth.
Her arms went under my legs and came out over them, with her hands landing on each side of my cherry. "Do your best to hold still," she requested, before she began fucking me again.
My hands came over onto the back edge of the bed by her pillow. I held onto it as the supreme pleasure of her slick tongue sliding around in my pussy took place. At that point, my heart felt like it had already been running in a marathon.
'I have my hot roommate fucking me, its a fantasy come true,' I thought, placing my palms on breasts.
I tilted my head up slightly to see the miracle. "Your tongue is only in there slightly, are you teasing me?"
"Maybe, would you like more pleasure?"
I nodded.
"Well, you better learn to walk, before you run, Gretchen."
Her brought her tongue back to the bottom of my pussy lips and gave them a single lick.
"That tickles," I giggled, while twitching slightly.
So she began licking my lips multiple times going from the bottom to the top. With every single lick given, her tongue received a little more cum. My head fell back, my eyes closed and my teeth began grinding together.
A few tears made appearances on my face. 'Holy shit, I already have her fucking me, I got her to fucking cheat on Shelia,' I thought to myself while cheesing.
"Fuck, you have my slit burning up, Blair."
"I think that might just be the crush talking, but thank you."
We exchanged looks for a minute. "You wouldn't masturbate to us last night and then again in my room using my panties if you didn't have a crush."
"I should go," I answered, as I immediately reached for the edge of the bed and tried to get up.
She held me down though. "No need to be embarrassed, Gretchen, I'd be lying if I said I never watched you before. You have an enchanting body too, so don't worry about it, I'm not upset. Flattered, but I can't be mad at a hot chick like yourself."
She smooched her hand and blew me a kiss. "Well, I insist that you enjoy, I know you saw Shelia cum on my face last night."
She installed her tongue back into my pussy and it went in deep, but still had to find some room for her fingers as well. She spread out my lips and slid her entire tongue in there.
"Oh, you do know how to pleasure a woman in more ways than one," I moaned, transporting my hands onto her head.
They moved along right with her head, as her tongue violated my slit. It spun around in full circles and slowly made it's way in deeper and deeper. I caressed her head and felt my palms getting wet as I seemed to get her worked up.
I swallowed and it felt like my heart strings were beginning to wrap together, which felt like my blood flow was cut off. My nipples became rather pointy, all the while it felt like the air was becoming thinner.
"Feeling your tongue inside my pussy is such a great turn on, Blair. I feel like I go on fucking you for the rest of my life."
"Right back at you," she told me, climbing up towards me.
She kissed me right on the lips several times while her right hand remained down on my pussy. She rubbed it in rough, but still pleasurable strokes.
We locked eyes. "What the fuck is wrong with you? If you wanted to have sex with me, why the hell didn't you say something?" she pondered, shoving her fingers into my slit.
"I didn't develop a crush until last night, bitch," I groaned back, before my fingers slithered their way onto her beaver.
"Well, rub my snatch hard and make it raw. I won't accept any half ass work in the bedroom, it is always all or nothing when it comes to sex. You better have it tattooed in your brain if you want to get involved with me."
"You didn't seem so mean to Shelia," I let her know, pinching her lips.
"Well, I just met Shelia. You and I have been roommates for over two years now, so if you ever wanted my tongue inside your slit, you needed to tell me right away. I would have stripped you and dropped to my knees at that very moment. That's how much I love pussy."
Then I pushed myself up and forced her onto her side. I lied back down with her, as our hands still remained busy.
"Good, good, take force, Gretchen. Now kiss me again."
"I'll kiss you when I want to kiss you, hussy. I'm just gonna shove my fingers up into your clit even further right now and make you beg for more."
As my pointer, ring, middle and little reached all the way up into her cherry, her hand suspended it's movements.
Her head went up and her eyelids drifted down. "Son of a bitch, you weren't lying. Fit your entire fist in there if you can, I wanna feel it," she moaned, with her arms coming around me and pulling me to her.
I moved all of my fingers back and forth as swiftly as I could in her fully packed snatch. I quickly had her twitching and had a giant wet spot right below her too.
"Oh, and I thought I'd teach you a few things. Damn, you've already proven me wrong," she chuckled.
"I've never been with another woman before, but I know how I'd like to be pleasured," I made clear, jamming my fingers in there even deeper.
She lied back on her back. "Fuck yes, keep going!!" she yelled, with her feet pounding on the bed.
I easily escaped from her grip and positioned myself onto my knees, without my fingers leaving her slit. Then I leaned right over her, so my tits were dangling right over her face.
"You know how to please a woman too," she told me, grabbing onto my breasts.
Then her tongue slipped out of her mouth.
"Hold it, you didn't ask permission to lick my nipples, Blair."
Her eyes crossed. "May I lick your fucking nipples, whinny cunt?"
"Yes, but first, you will lick off all of your lady juice from my hand," I demanded, prior to bringing my drenched hand to her face.
"Take it now, Blair!" I moaned through my teeth.
"I fucking love you, Gretchen. You are proving to be one feisty woman," she said, before she took my four main fingers into her mouth.
Her tongue attacked my hand with long licks, going back and forth until she reached the top.
"I know, the guys I've fucked have had no complaints, I can't imagine that any woman would either."
As I was sure all the juice was gone, I took my fingers out of her mouth and gave her better access to my tits, by letting them dangle less than a foot above her. I had my palms flat on the ground for support.
She performed a tight grip on them with both hands. "Oh, it is so crystal clear now, you have a thing for me, Gretchen," she told me, before her tongue came out again and licked my right nipple.
My entire figure jerked, but her face just followed. It tickled a bit and I just had to bit my bottom lip to cope. Feeling her tongue on my nipple as well just made me feel as if I could take off like a rocket and circle the planet several times.
"When I saw you eating Shelia's cherry, I knew you were gifted, so I just had to have to give my pussy a whirl. I even got myself off watching you two."
She began kissing it, as her tongue stayed right at the bottom of my nipple. "Oh, it tastes like a strawberry, perfectly fitting your reddish nipples."
"I didn't say you could stop, start sucking on my nipple right now!"
She chuckled for a few seconds and then she took my entire nipple into her mouth.
"Shit on a stick, that is what I'm talking about, Blair," I moaned, before my entire mouth opened.
My toes clenched up as the top half of my body began to arch down. As a result, my boobs became closer to her.
"Bury me in titties, harlot."
With each lick, my defenses against the pleasure weakened a little more. She remained on the same nipple the whole time with her hands maintaining their positions too.
"My palms are getting rather sweaty, my knees are becoming sore from supporting me down there, but keep going please, Blair. I've known you for only two years now, but I feel like we are sexual lovers. You know just the right sexual buttons to press."
Then her right hand escaped to my dripping cherry. "You have a small puddle right under your pussy, I wonder why that is," she mentioned, rubbing my cherry.
"I'm pretty sure the answer is directly related to you pleasuring me," I chuckled, while trembling.
Her fingertips rubbed right across my pussy lips going back and forth several times. Her tongue flanged my nipple numerous times as the whole thing found shelter inside her mouth.
My arms and legs were shaking. "If I fall on top of you, I'm only half sorry."
She abruptly stopped and her arms went right around me.
She crashed us both down onto the floor with her top. "Whose the bitch now, bitch?" she laughed, before she kissed me.
"Now I'll teach you to run, my lady," she let me know, before she climbed back down to my pussy.
Her pointer and middle finger from each hand immediately took dives into my slit and spread out my lips as far as they could go. Her tongue flew right in there without delay, her fingers evacuated and she sucked in my lips as well.
"Oh!" I roared, leaning all the way up.
Her lips were slightly cool and her tongue was extra slippery. My lower back felt as if someone lodged a frozen icicle in there, but the pleasure overpowered all the discomfort.
"Put your fucking hands on my head already, Gretchen!! Shove my face into your pussy and drown me in it!"
I leaned right over so far that my hands made it over onto her butt. I caressed her sweaty butt cheeks and my teeth bit down together.
"Don't rub my ass, grab onto me and hold on for dear life."
"Fuck you," I laughed.
Before her tongue could even make it back into my slit, my weakened body fell back. She dove right back into my twat without taking even the slightest break. Her tongue went in all the way, right away and rubbed up right onto my labia.
My hands hit the floor. "Shit, that is good, Blair! Please, please for the love of everything, don't stop until I cum," I cried.
I felt her tongue rubbing against my clit up and down numerous times. With each lick that came about, my body tingled even more and made me smile just a little bit wider. My cramped fingers scratched the floor and my wet back scrubbed the carpeted floor.
"I think there is giant wet spot underneath my whole body now, Blair."
"Well, be good and I'll let you leave a giant one all over my face."
I lifted my head just enough to see her work her magic. "Fuck, you just move that tongue like it is nothing, as if you are Eddie Van Halen just playing guitar without missing a note," I commended her, while seeing her fling her tongue all around in my slit.
She looked right at me for a few seconds and I saw her eyebrows drift down. "I have no idea what that means, but fuck!!" I yelled, before my head went back down.
Then as if I had a giant pool in my pussy with only a small hole for it to drain, it slowly, but surely splattered her face as it drained.
"Yes, yes, yes, Gretchen, give me all of it," she moaned, during my orgasm.
"Oh, shit on a stick," I moaned, as I finished. "Oh, I feel so cold now all of the sudden," I weeped, shivering.
"Oh, thank you for that, my dear," she said, leaning up all the way.
She wiped the cum out of her eyes with two fingers from each hand.
As they were clear, she opened her eyes and nonchalantly climbed up on top of me. "What the hell, my lady? You knew I loved eating pussy and while you were ready and willingly to let me dive in face first. Then you didn't tell me right away?"
"When you say it like that, I sound like a witch."
Her head lifted up marginally and she kissed me. "No, maybe a bitch, but not a witch. I'm the witch here."
"Already than," I replied before my arms went around her.
She positioned her arms up and her hands went under my head as her head rested on my upper chest. We cooled down for about fifteen minutes, then footsteps entered the airwaves.
"I knew it, as soon as I saw you had your hot roommate spying on us last night, I knew you two were boning. I guess this is what I get for having sex with you two hours after I met you," Shelia snapped, standing at my doorway.
Blair just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "I guess so."
"I'm out of here," Shelia stated, before she bolted out.
We looked back at each other again.
"Well, sense I'm single again, you wanna have a sleepover?" she pondered, getting up.
"I'd like that," I replied. rising as well. "We can get to know each other more intimately, Blair witch."
We both got onto the bed and cuddled with one another before we went to sleep. Now we do so every night.
"There has got to be a dirty pair around here somewhere. Damn, she has jeans, shirts, pop cans and other shit all over the floor, but no panties?" I whispered, scanning the perimeter.
"I can't see any in plain sight, but would it be bitchy to go through her stuff?"
Then I glanced down. "Oh, a picture of you in that small blue bikini. I love it on you, especially when you are doused. It goes right up against your hooters," I moaned, before I picked it up and brought it up towards my face.
My long black hair fell onto it and my pussy became wet as I eyeballed it for a moment. "Oh, fuck it, I have to find a pair of those panties before she gets out of the shower," I groaned, before I leaned my head back up.
I dropped the picture and ambled right to her hamper.
I opened it and peeked in. "Damn it, there are no clothes in here at all."
I looked over at a few pairs of jeans again, but saw nothing. "Where are you hiding them, sexy witch?" I pondered, holding up a pair of her jeans.
My teeth bit down on my lower lip as I strutted to her dresser.
I opened up the top drawer. "Are you kidding me? All folded and seemingly clean. What the hell do you do with your dirty underwear, Blair?" I snapped, prior to slamming her drawer closed.
My right palm came onto my forehead and my left one ventured down onto my cherry. "Damn, this woman drives me crazy. She shows off her body all the time, but hides her dirty panties? Shit, I never ever wanted something so badly before," I cried, rubbing my pussy and sparking a tear.
I just stood there for a moment with a busy hand.
"Yes, Blair, eat my pussy," I moaned, assaulting my slit.
My head leaned back and I felt my lady juice drenching my hand. My right foot began tapping the floor quite rapidly and my body seemed to turn her room into a sauna in the process.
"Oh, I'd give up listening to Green Day just to have her right between my legs, even for just a minute," I muttered, sparking a couple more tears.
My fingers scrubbed against my cherry for three minutes, as I just stood in the middle of her room. They went back and forth very quickly and that forced me to tremble a bit, but I kept my balance.
"I'm pleasuring my twat so much, its getting raw," I cried.
My other hand transformed into a fist and hit the wall. "Fuck yes, I'm soiling her carpet," I moaned, while smiling and showing all my teeth.
I took in a deep inhale and then a deeper exhale. "Yes, that's the stuff," I moaned, prior to opening my eyes.
"Hell yes," I whispered, scanning her bed again. "Oh, the blue and red rayon pair with pink hearts on them. They were just barely under your blanket, you skank," I muttered, reaching down onto her bed.
I grabbed them and felt some wet juice on them, bringing back the fond memory of the best voyeur experience I ever had, which took place the previous night.
My tongue slithered onto my lips and my right hand found it's way into my dark green cotton panties. "Oh, I shouldn't be watching her fuck some chick from right behind her door, but it is such a beautiful and sexy sight to see her face buried in this new chick's pussy," I moaned.
"Only you know how to get me off, Blair," the mystery woman let out, bringing her hands to Blair's head.
The bed was located in the back corner of the room and was possible for Blair's new friend to look over and see me. They were both completely naked and I could see the chick's big tits, pretty face and everything else north of her cherry.
"Well, she is sexy, Blair, but I know I'd get you wet if you saw me," I murmured, thrusting my fingers in and out of my slit. "I'd let you do anything to me too."
My other hand came onto my tit and I caressed it over my matching bra as the chick grazed Blair's head. Her eyes stayed on Blair and as time went on, she began taking more and more breaths.
"Are you gonna cum on Blair's face?" I whispered, grinning.
She began twitching a bit as her head leaned back as far as it could go.
"She makes her titties shake pretty well, but she is still not worth drooling over. Blair has solid tits that no one would mistake for fake, but you just don't have those, woman. You are quite sexy, but you brought a knife to a gun fight."
"Yes, yes, yes, Blair!" the woman yelled, prior to soaking Blair's face with lady juice.
My eyebrows rose and I leaned my head back. 'That's it, ten seconds? Come on, Blair is a beyond ravishing woman and you only reward her with an orgasm like that? She definitely deserves better, like me. I'd cum all over her face for at least a minute,' I thought, sporting a disappointed face and rubbing my forehead.
"Thank you, Shelia," Blair mentioned, rising up and grabbing her blanket.
She wiped off her face and gave Shelia a kiss.
"That was nice of you," Blair let her know, getting up from the bed.
My eyes widened and my mouth opened up as far as it could too. 'Holy shit, there are those nice titties and that hairy pussy. You really are drop dead gorgeous,' I thought, eyeballing her and drooling a bit.
Blair stretched out while I got an eyeful her amazing body. 'Wow, you are beautiful, Blair. Too good for a brunette with those tits. You should hook up with your roommate that also has black hair and a matching set of boobies. We could even share panties and bras if you wanted to,' I thought.
After she was done stretching, she turned back to Shelia. "What do say we take a cleansing shower?"
"Yeah, I could go for that," Shelia replied, getting off the bed.
"Shit," I moaned, before I extracted my hand and zipped back to my room.
The next night, I stood in her room, using her panties to help me masturbate while thinking of her. "Oh, I want to fuck her so badly. Shelia is okay for now, but she is yesterday's garage compared to me. I could make Blair cum like a fire hydrant attached to the Atlantic ocean and I'd return the favor when she ate my pussy too. That's what proper girlfriends do for each other," I mentioned, rubbing her panties onto my cherry.
My other hand made it over onto my heart and felt a fast beat.
I imagined her coming right behind me and putting her hands onto my boobs. "Are you happy using my panties, voyeur?"
"Yes," I answered, keeping my head straight.
In my imagination she came around on the other side and put her right hand over mine. Everything faded to black, as she leaned towards me and put her boobs against mine.
"I know I'm beautiful, Gretchen, I just wish you would actually tell me. Then you could have your way with me," she said, with it echoing.
I looked at her and she slanted her head down. "Maybe I have a thing for you too and I fantasize about you sticking your tongue into my cherry. I want you right between my legs until the end of time. Will you please do that for me?"
"Yes, because you are pretty," I muttered.
She tilted her head back up. "Then kiss me, kiss me far better than that stupid hussy, Shelia ever could."
I leaned right to her and kissed her as my left arm wrapped around her. Her hand remained on mine, while the other came onto my boob. We made out for about five minutes and even as it was imaginary, I felt my slit gushing out lady juice and my heart bouncing around inside me.
Her lips parted from mine. "Are you gonna cum into my panties, Gretchen and let me know just how much you want me?"
My head leaned back all way and her hand began moving quicker, which meant mine was moving faster in real life.
"Cum for me," she said, echoing again.
I began breathing even more heavily. "Shit, my hand is hurting," I cried, before I halted movement.
I opened my eyes and began nodding along with my heavy inhaling and exhaling. My feet began to knock the floor at a fast rate, while my whole body vibrated.
"Oh, yes," I moaned, prior to my body feeling to being in an igloo.
My stomach clenched up and I felt the boiling hot cum flowing through me like a tidal wave.
"Oh, Blair, I want you so badly," I moaned, soaking her panties.
I let out a big exhale while I kept them on my slit. A minute later, I lifted them up to my nose.
"Oh, what a great combination: both of our pussies together," I let out, before I took in a deep inhale.
My head went back again and I lowered her panties to my twat again. The whole time, I grinned quite widely and kept my eyes closed.
"Son of a bitch, Gretchen, quit teasing me. I know you know how to eat pussy better than this. Get that tongue in there deeper and hit my g-spot," she said in my head.
A minute later in real life, I brought the panties right to my lips as they parted. I balled them up and inserted them right into my mouth.
"Oh, what a wonderful combination," I muttered.
I sucked in all the juice I could get for a full minute and kept my palms on my cheeks.
I extracted them. "Fuck, they taste so good, but they can make me gag too."
Then my hands dropped down and I put one leg into the panties.
I put the other in and pulled them right up. "Wow, they fit perfectly. I guess we really could share, I know Shelia's fat ass wouldn't fit in here."
I looked at myself into a big mirror she had. "Damn, I look good," I uttered, examining myself.
'Oh, I should find one of her bras,' I thought, before I looked back towards her bed.
I immediately lifted up her blanket and something fell out. "The matching dirty bra," I whispered, before reaching for it as it landed on her bed.
My shaking hand seized it and I immediately brought it up to my breasts. I put my right arm through it and then my other.
I tightened it and clasped it too. "Yep, a perfect fit indeed," I spoke, as I lifted my tits up slightly.
I looked at myself in her undergarments again while I cheesed. "It almost seems like we are having sex, I am wearing her dirty bra and wet panties," I mentioned, before I closed my eyes.
I rubbed my tits with one hand and my twat with the other, over the undergarments.
"Gretchen, what you doing?" Blair asked, in a loud voice.
I immediately felt like my heart stopped and my eyes opened. I turned around and saw her with her hair wrapped in one towel and another wrapped around her waist.
"Are you wearing my dirty bra and underwear?"
My lips went into my mouth and my eyes widened.
'Stop eyeballing her boobs, I know they are sexy and dripping wet, but quit eyeballing them,' I thought.
"Do you wanna put some clothes on?"
She gave me a skeptical look as she slanted head back and chuckled for a minute. "That is a weird question, considering you've been looking at my tits for the entire sixty seconds I've been in here and you are wearing my undergarments," she suggested, strolling towards me. "We are both just adult females in our twenties that live together, I don't see a problem with showing some skin."
She halted right in front of me and looked up a few inches into my eyes. "How do my undergarments feel? They are not tight or loose?"
I just shook my head no as I jiggled even more.
"You are an odd woman, Gretchen, but that is not a bad thing. Dare I ask: is there a reason that you are glaring at my knockers and wearing my undergarments?" she pondered, prior to letting her towel fall to the floor.
Instantly, I felt the panties become completely drenched, which forced some lady juice to flow down my legs.
"Do you want me, Gretchen, is that what this is all about?" she inquired, with our eyes locked.
I hit her with streams of my bad breath, but she remained unfazed and moved even closer to me. She kissed me for about twenty seconds before her lips parted from mine.
"What about Shelia?"
She nodded and chuckled.
She lifted her head back up. "How do you know about Shelia? I never brought her back here until last night and you were in your room sleeping."
My hands went right up to my face.
"So, that was you last night," she figured out, tugging my palms back down. "I could have sworn I heard some fast footsteps last night when we were done having fun. And fuck her, I can and will fuck whoever I want. Now I want your pretty ass, Gretchen."
"Really?"
"Yes, you have a set of titties which is the main attraction of your elegant body," she made clear, before she pushed me onto her queen sized bed.
"No one gets away with trying on my undergarments without a punishment," she made clear, leaning down on top of me.
"Although, you may find it be quite pleasurable," she warned me, before her lips met mine and her arms ventured underneath me.
While we made out, she undid the bra. I also made sure to wrap my arms around her and feel her soft body all I could in the moment.
'Holy mother fucking shit, its even smoother than I thought.
She took her lips off mine. "Let's get this off you," she said, before I reclined up and let her snatch it.
She tossed it towards her mirror and then climbed down towards my crotch. She giggled as her face became close to my stomach.
She kissed it numerous times all over and I twitched a bit.
"Oh, you like that?" she wondered, putting her hands into the panties.
We shot each other lusty smiles and I blew a kiss her way.
"So, are you shaved under there, or do you have a bush?"
"You'll just have to find out for yourself," I laughed.
So her hands moved to the side straps and she pulled that drenched pair of panties right off me.
"Oh, hairy pussy," she noticed, while holding them up above me and looking at me.
"You are quite enticing too, Gretchen," she complimented me, before she brought them to her face.
She took a deep inhale with them too. "Oh, that's just my kind of aroma. Pussy juice should be worked into candles, not fruits or anything else," she said, before she chucked them.
My entire body shook and then her mouth gradually made it's way to my twat. Her tongue fell out and went directly into my slit.
"Oh, yes, I love it already," I muttered, turning my head back and forth.
Her arms went under my legs and came out over them, with her hands landing on each side of my cherry. "Do your best to hold still," she requested, before she began fucking me again.
My hands came over onto the back edge of the bed by her pillow. I held onto it as the supreme pleasure of her slick tongue sliding around in my pussy took place. At that point, my heart felt like it had already been running in a marathon.
'I have my hot roommate fucking me, its a fantasy come true,' I thought, placing my palms on breasts.
I tilted my head up slightly to see the miracle. "Your tongue is only in there slightly, are you teasing me?"
"Maybe, would you like more pleasure?"
I nodded.
"Well, you better learn to walk, before you run, Gretchen."
Her brought her tongue back to the bottom of my pussy lips and gave them a single lick.
"That tickles," I giggled, while twitching slightly.
So she began licking my lips multiple times going from the bottom to the top. With every single lick given, her tongue received a little more cum. My head fell back, my eyes closed and my teeth began grinding together.
A few tears made appearances on my face. 'Holy shit, I already have her fucking me, I got her to fucking cheat on Shelia,' I thought to myself while cheesing.
"Fuck, you have my slit burning up, Blair."
"I think that might just be the crush talking, but thank you."
We exchanged looks for a minute. "You wouldn't masturbate to us last night and then again in my room using my panties if you didn't have a crush."
"I should go," I answered, as I immediately reached for the edge of the bed and tried to get up.
She held me down though. "No need to be embarrassed, Gretchen, I'd be lying if I said I never watched you before. You have an enchanting body too, so don't worry about it, I'm not upset. Flattered, but I can't be mad at a hot chick like yourself."
She smooched her hand and blew me a kiss. "Well, I insist that you enjoy, I know you saw Shelia cum on my face last night."
She installed her tongue back into my pussy and it went in deep, but still had to find some room for her fingers as well. She spread out my lips and slid her entire tongue in there.
"Oh, you do know how to pleasure a woman in more ways than one," I moaned, transporting my hands onto her head.
They moved along right with her head, as her tongue violated my slit. It spun around in full circles and slowly made it's way in deeper and deeper. I caressed her head and felt my palms getting wet as I seemed to get her worked up.
I swallowed and it felt like my heart strings were beginning to wrap together, which felt like my blood flow was cut off. My nipples became rather pointy, all the while it felt like the air was becoming thinner.
"Feeling your tongue inside my pussy is such a great turn on, Blair. I feel like I go on fucking you for the rest of my life."
"Right back at you," she told me, climbing up towards me.
She kissed me right on the lips several times while her right hand remained down on my pussy. She rubbed it in rough, but still pleasurable strokes.
We locked eyes. "What the fuck is wrong with you? If you wanted to have sex with me, why the hell didn't you say something?" she pondered, shoving her fingers into my slit.
"I didn't develop a crush until last night, bitch," I groaned back, before my fingers slithered their way onto her beaver.
"Well, rub my snatch hard and make it raw. I won't accept any half ass work in the bedroom, it is always all or nothing when it comes to sex. You better have it tattooed in your brain if you want to get involved with me."
"You didn't seem so mean to Shelia," I let her know, pinching her lips.
"Well, I just met Shelia. You and I have been roommates for over two years now, so if you ever wanted my tongue inside your slit, you needed to tell me right away. I would have stripped you and dropped to my knees at that very moment. That's how much I love pussy."
Then I pushed myself up and forced her onto her side. I lied back down with her, as our hands still remained busy.
"Good, good, take force, Gretchen. Now kiss me again."
"I'll kiss you when I want to kiss you, hussy. I'm just gonna shove my fingers up into your clit even further right now and make you beg for more."
As my pointer, ring, middle and little reached all the way up into her cherry, her hand suspended it's movements.
Her head went up and her eyelids drifted down. "Son of a bitch, you weren't lying. Fit your entire fist in there if you can, I wanna feel it," she moaned, with her arms coming around me and pulling me to her.
I moved all of my fingers back and forth as swiftly as I could in her fully packed snatch. I quickly had her twitching and had a giant wet spot right below her too.
"Oh, and I thought I'd teach you a few things. Damn, you've already proven me wrong," she chuckled.
"I've never been with another woman before, but I know how I'd like to be pleasured," I made clear, jamming my fingers in there even deeper.
She lied back on her back. "Fuck yes, keep going!!" she yelled, with her feet pounding on the bed.
I easily escaped from her grip and positioned myself onto my knees, without my fingers leaving her slit. Then I leaned right over her, so my tits were dangling right over her face.
"You know how to please a woman too," she told me, grabbing onto my breasts.
Then her tongue slipped out of her mouth.
"Hold it, you didn't ask permission to lick my nipples, Blair."
Her eyes crossed. "May I lick your fucking nipples, whinny cunt?"
"Yes, but first, you will lick off all of your lady juice from my hand," I demanded, prior to bringing my drenched hand to her face.
"Take it now, Blair!" I moaned through my teeth.
"I fucking love you, Gretchen. You are proving to be one feisty woman," she said, before she took my four main fingers into her mouth.
Her tongue attacked my hand with long licks, going back and forth until she reached the top.
"I know, the guys I've fucked have had no complaints, I can't imagine that any woman would either."
As I was sure all the juice was gone, I took my fingers out of her mouth and gave her better access to my tits, by letting them dangle less than a foot above her. I had my palms flat on the ground for support.
She performed a tight grip on them with both hands. "Oh, it is so crystal clear now, you have a thing for me, Gretchen," she told me, before her tongue came out again and licked my right nipple.
My entire figure jerked, but her face just followed. It tickled a bit and I just had to bit my bottom lip to cope. Feeling her tongue on my nipple as well just made me feel as if I could take off like a rocket and circle the planet several times.
"When I saw you eating Shelia's cherry, I knew you were gifted, so I just had to have to give my pussy a whirl. I even got myself off watching you two."
She began kissing it, as her tongue stayed right at the bottom of my nipple. "Oh, it tastes like a strawberry, perfectly fitting your reddish nipples."
"I didn't say you could stop, start sucking on my nipple right now!"
She chuckled for a few seconds and then she took my entire nipple into her mouth.
"Shit on a stick, that is what I'm talking about, Blair," I moaned, before my entire mouth opened.
My toes clenched up as the top half of my body began to arch down. As a result, my boobs became closer to her.
"Bury me in titties, harlot."
With each lick, my defenses against the pleasure weakened a little more. She remained on the same nipple the whole time with her hands maintaining their positions too.
"My palms are getting rather sweaty, my knees are becoming sore from supporting me down there, but keep going please, Blair. I've known you for only two years now, but I feel like we are sexual lovers. You know just the right sexual buttons to press."
Then her right hand escaped to my dripping cherry. "You have a small puddle right under your pussy, I wonder why that is," she mentioned, rubbing my cherry.
"I'm pretty sure the answer is directly related to you pleasuring me," I chuckled, while trembling.
Her fingertips rubbed right across my pussy lips going back and forth several times. Her tongue flanged my nipple numerous times as the whole thing found shelter inside her mouth.
My arms and legs were shaking. "If I fall on top of you, I'm only half sorry."
She abruptly stopped and her arms went right around me.
She crashed us both down onto the floor with her top. "Whose the bitch now, bitch?" she laughed, before she kissed me.
"Now I'll teach you to run, my lady," she let me know, before she climbed back down to my pussy.
Her pointer and middle finger from each hand immediately took dives into my slit and spread out my lips as far as they could go. Her tongue flew right in there without delay, her fingers evacuated and she sucked in my lips as well.
"Oh!" I roared, leaning all the way up.
Her lips were slightly cool and her tongue was extra slippery. My lower back felt as if someone lodged a frozen icicle in there, but the pleasure overpowered all the discomfort.
"Put your fucking hands on my head already, Gretchen!! Shove my face into your pussy and drown me in it!"
I leaned right over so far that my hands made it over onto her butt. I caressed her sweaty butt cheeks and my teeth bit down together.
"Don't rub my ass, grab onto me and hold on for dear life."
"Fuck you," I laughed.
Before her tongue could even make it back into my slit, my weakened body fell back. She dove right back into my twat without taking even the slightest break. Her tongue went in all the way, right away and rubbed up right onto my labia.
My hands hit the floor. "Shit, that is good, Blair! Please, please for the love of everything, don't stop until I cum," I cried.
I felt her tongue rubbing against my clit up and down numerous times. With each lick that came about, my body tingled even more and made me smile just a little bit wider. My cramped fingers scratched the floor and my wet back scrubbed the carpeted floor.
"I think there is giant wet spot underneath my whole body now, Blair."
"Well, be good and I'll let you leave a giant one all over my face."
I lifted my head just enough to see her work her magic. "Fuck, you just move that tongue like it is nothing, as if you are Eddie Van Halen just playing guitar without missing a note," I commended her, while seeing her fling her tongue all around in my slit.
She looked right at me for a few seconds and I saw her eyebrows drift down. "I have no idea what that means, but fuck!!" I yelled, before my head went back down.
Then as if I had a giant pool in my pussy with only a small hole for it to drain, it slowly, but surely splattered her face as it drained.
"Yes, yes, yes, Gretchen, give me all of it," she moaned, during my orgasm.
"Oh, shit on a stick," I moaned, as I finished. "Oh, I feel so cold now all of the sudden," I weeped, shivering.
"Oh, thank you for that, my dear," she said, leaning up all the way.
She wiped the cum out of her eyes with two fingers from each hand.
As they were clear, she opened her eyes and nonchalantly climbed up on top of me. "What the hell, my lady? You knew I loved eating pussy and while you were ready and willingly to let me dive in face first. Then you didn't tell me right away?"
"When you say it like that, I sound like a witch."
Her head lifted up marginally and she kissed me. "No, maybe a bitch, but not a witch. I'm the witch here."
"Already than," I replied before my arms went around her.
She positioned her arms up and her hands went under my head as her head rested on my upper chest. We cooled down for about fifteen minutes, then footsteps entered the airwaves.
"I knew it, as soon as I saw you had your hot roommate spying on us last night, I knew you two were boning. I guess this is what I get for having sex with you two hours after I met you," Shelia snapped, standing at my doorway.
Blair just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "I guess so."
"I'm out of here," Shelia stated, before she bolted out.
We looked back at each other again.
"Well, sense I'm single again, you wanna have a sleepover?" she pondered, getting up.
"I'd like that," I replied. rising as well. "We can get to know each other more intimately, Blair witch."
We both got onto the bed and cuddled with one another before we went to sleep. Now we do so every night.
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