Betrayal In Friendship 8211 Chapter 1
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Julie was sixteen and lately had found herself growing more feelings toward her best friend, Kirsten. Kirsten was beautiful. Long, blond hair with deep blue eyes. A body that guys would jerk off to all night long. Both girls were also still virgins.
The best friends had many sleepovers, since they were little. It was innocent when they were young, but as they grew older it became a little more sensual. One night though changed all that as the girls laid side by side in bed. Asleep, or so Julie had first thought.
Julie's eyes stirred, a sound coming from her side. She gently turned her head where she found Kirsten, eyes closed tight and gentle moans flowing from her lips. Julie remained quiet, as she looked down to find movement beneath the covers. She had an idea what Kirsten was doing, and the images in her mind stirred her own body. Julie gently raised the sheets, trying hardest to not disturb Kirsten's beautiful moment of bliss and peered beneath. Kirsten's panties were pulled down, her fingers gently easing back and forth across her slightly hairy pussy. One finger would occasionally disappear between her thighs, inserting itself into her pussy which was accompanied by a gentle, louder moan. Julie's eyes stared upon this beautiful sight before her, this erotic encounter of self discovery from her best friend.
"Do you like what you see?" Kirsten asked, a wicked smile on her pouted lips.
"Oh my God!" Julie called out softly, in shock at being caught. Her heart beat fast, thumping beneath her bosom. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have .... " she searching for an end to her words.
"It's okay. You can do it as well if you want, I don't mind!" Kirsten informed her.
"I don't know!" Julie blushed. She'd masturbated at home, but never actually done it front of an audience She was curious, yet scared.
"Come on. I'm sure you'll enjoy it. I love it. Don't you?" Kirsten stated openly.
"Well, I ..." Julie once again was dumbstruck. Searching for words to conform a sentence. "Its just, I've never, you know. Done it in front of someone before!"
"Neither have I, until now!" Kirsten informed her. She raised her body to sit upright, turning on her position to look upon Julie. "I want to watch you masturbate, and I'm not going to sleep until I do!" Kirsten told her directly.
Julie was trapped. She couldn't leave as she was staying with Kirsten at her parents house. With trepidation, she finally gave in. "Mmm, okay!"
Kirsten pulled back the sheets. Julie laid there in her t-shirt and pink boxers. Kirsten looked at them, her eyes transfixed on her boxers. "Take them off. Take them off. Take them off!" she chanted, with a soft tone as to not awake her parents down the hall. Julie reached down, slid her fingers underneath and pulled them down across her thighs to her ankles. She kicked them to the floor.
Laying there and now feeling exposed, she moved her hands over her unshaven pussy. "Oh, don't hide it. It's beautiful!" Kirsten told her. Julie removed her hands finally, allowing Kirsten to see the beautiful unshaven pussy before her. A small triangular shape of pubic hair over her labia. "Go on then!" Kirsten said, in a demanding voice. "You watched me. I wanna watch you touch yourself."
Julie eased her thighs apart. Her hand began by gently rubbing circular motions around the upper part of her labia, over her clitoris. Kirsten watched with peeked interest at her actions. Julie then began to slide her fingers up and down, over her pussy lips. Her labia was soft, her lips were wet of her juices she had formed from watching Kirsten moments before.
Kirsten shuffled herself towards the far end of the large bed, where she leaned back against the wooden frame. Her own lower half of her body was still exposed. She continued to watch Julie, whose hands rubbed back and forth across her own wet pussy. Kirsten then spread her own legs apart. She licked the palm of her own hand, and began lapping away at her own wet pussy. Rubbing it back and forth, up and down. Her own saliva on her palm was aligned with the juices of her wet pussy as she rubbed.
Julie raised her head slightly, looking down to see Kirsten masturbating with her. Each end of the bed. A world apart it felt like, yet close enough to watch one anothers captured moment of bliss. Kirsten's pussy appeared to glisten in the darkness. She was so very wet it appeared. But then, she did have a head start. Julie watched Kirsten once more lick her palm, and work again upon her own wet pussy.
Both sat, watching one another's technique. Virtually the same, yet beautiful in their own unique way. Both appeared transfixed on watching each other masturbating. It was beautiful, the wonderful sound of wet pussies being rubbed. Julie caught Kirsten smiling at her, seemingly loving watching her touch herself in this way.
Kirsten then stopped, as one hand began to part the lips of her inner labia which exposed the dark hole of her depths within. Her other hand moved down between her thighs, where one finger gently inserted itself into the black hole. With it came a soft moan of acceptance. "Ohhhh!" Kirsten whispered, as her eyes closed and head thrust back. The lips on her mouth parted, where hot breathe seeped up through her throat and released into the air surrounding her. She then removed the finger from her pussy, which glistened of it's wet encounter. She slid it between the lips of her mouth and sucked on it. Enjoying the sweet taste she had made from her wet pussy.
Julie had returned to concentrate upon her own pleasure. Her hand working feverishly on her own wet pussy. Up and down. Over and over, rubbing her pussy. She never inserted anything within though. The pleasure for her was rubbing over it. Julie hadn't realized of the cunning, ninja like movement Kirsten had made. Kirsten had shifted her position, and now laid upon the bed; on her stomach. Her face was close to Julie's pussy, taking in the musky aroma of her scent. Watching her hand rub hard against it. Moans of ecstasy coming from further ahead. "Mmm, oohhh...huhhhh!" Julie groaned with pleasure.
Without warning, Julie felt something. It was cold, yet wet. Rough, yet beautiful in it's touch upon her wet pussy. Her hand stopped immediately. She raised her head, looked down to find Kirsten's mouth close to her pussy. Julie was about to say something, when she paid witness to Kirsten's tongue gliding across her pussy. While her body immediately began to rush through several emotions, one after the other. Confusion, shock but mostly a beautiful sensation of ecstasy overtook them all. It felt good, so good. She'd never experienced anything like it before. The feel, the sensation of her pussy being licked by someone. She looked down where Kirsten smiled.
"I don't know if this is right!" Julie questioned, as much as she enjoyed the pleasure.
"Shhh. If it doesn't feel right, then why does it feel good. Why do you taste so sweet. I've always wanted to see what this is like, and I'm glad it's with you," Kirsten told Julie, before returning to lick her pussy once more. Fuck was Kirsten right. How could something that appeared so wrong, so bad be made to feel sooooo good. Julie's body was quivering at this new sensation. It felt like fireworks going off just above her pussy, inside of her body. "Mmm, you taste so sweet. Like strawberries on a warm day" Kirsten told her, making it known she enjoyed licking her pussy so much.
Julie was lost in her own world though. Her head thrust back, deep into the pillows behind as Kirsten continued on licking her pussy. Her hands grasped at the bed sheets either side of her body. Gripped tightly, almost tearing at them. Every lick brought the new sensation. Her rough tongue, so wet and soft gliding over her pussy. Kirsten picked up pace just a little, over and over.
After a good minute or more of being licked, Julie experienced something else for the first time. Kirsten had spread Julie's pussy lips apart, as her tongue delved deep within the bowels of her dark, wet hole. Julie groaned, "Oooohhhh!" as she grimaced at having Kirsten's tongue now inside her pussy. Julie tried hard not to lose control, of her emotions and her own body. She fought, with everything she had but it was all too much. Kirsten's tongue was working wonders. Swirling around inside her wet pussy. Sliding, gliding across every silky inner softness of her pussy. Her juiced trickled onto Kirsten's tongue, which she lapped up and back into her mouth. Savoring every drop, every ounce of sweetness.
Julie began to gently buck her hips, rising up and down as they thrust into Kirsten's face. Kirsten continued to eat her out, licking every drop and plunging her tongue in and out of Julie's wet pussy. Julie grasped at her own heaving breasts, beneath the fabric of her t-shirt. She squeezed them, as her face grimaced with a beautiful agony of sexual tension being released. Kirsten wrapped her hands around her hips, clasping upon Julie's firm ass cheeks. Holding her in position, pushing her body up towards her mouth. Her lips, and her tongue which munched in and out of the deep black hole that dripped of juices.
Julie's body convulsed, writing in beautiful agony on the bed. Kirsten refused to let her free, demanding everything from her best friend. Every drop. Every ounce of her pussy juice. Julie groaned, "Ohh fuckkkkk!" as her head raised to look down upon Kirsten still munching away and eating her pussy. Her body shook, her breasts bounced. Her legs squeezed together, trapping Kirsten between. Involuntary movement that Julie was unable to stop for several moments before she collapsed back onto the bed. Gasping for air, breathing heavily. Her skin glistened from the beads of sweat on every part of her body. Her hair stringy, wet. Kirsten finally pulled away, revealing the pussy covered stains of juice upon her lips, and chin.
"Holy fuck... that was wonderful. I've never eaten pussy before, but yours was beautiful You taste so sweet," Kirsten told her. She looked for approval from Julie, but she struggled to utter a word, never mind a full sentence. Her face was full of the sweet agony she had just experienced. It captured a Kodak moment of her innocence lost. "Do you want to try it?" Kirsten asked. All Julie could do was gently nod her head in approval. Why not she thought to herself, it must be good if it feels anything like that.
Kirsten shifted her body, as she crawled her way towards the upper half of the bed. Julie was confused, what was she doing? But it soon made sense, as Julie was trapped beneath. Kirsten straddled over Julie's position, laying beneath her. She clamored her way over her, as Julie found herself staring up at Kirsten's glistening pussy. It was watching her from above, staring down. A trickle of wet juice dripped down on Julie's face. "Lick my pussy" Kirsten told her from above, staring down upon Julie's face between her thighs.
Julie opened her mouth, her tongue extended above as Kirsten lowered her body down ever so gently. The aroma of her pussy drifted up Julie's nostril's, that smell of sex. It enticed her towards it, drawing her in without thought. Julie's tongue glided over Kirsten's wet pussy. It slid over, across her labia and spreading her pussy lips on it's journey. The juices trickled onto her tongue, as she drew it into her mouth and tasted it. Lapping up this beautiful taste of her best friends pussy. She'd had a dream of this moment, but it was just a dream. She'd never have imagined it happening for real. She returned for more. Her tongue slithered across her pussy lips, it slid between them as they parted. Kirsten groaned in delight at this feeling she was now experiencing for the first time.
Julie went again, but this time her tongue stopped on it's task. Instead, it delved inside Kirsten's pussy. Kirsten immediately gasped with a sensual moan at feeling Julie's tongue inside of her. "Oooooh... mmmm!" she cried out. Her hands clasped against the wall in front. She breathed hard, as her eyes rolled back in her head. Julie's pussy continued to guide itself in and out, in and out. Kirsten's body shook, her hips quivered. Her fingernails scraped at the wallpaper, scratching it.
Kirsten lost control of her body, her position. Her body lowered, as her pussy plunged down onto Julie's face. Her tongue deep inside, circling around the warm interior of her pussy. Her pussy juices were smothering over Julie's face, on her chin and dripping down off it. She continued munching on her pussy, savoring it as it smothered her face. She struggled to breathe, but she drove on through it. Relishing every moment she was experiencing. Julie reached up from behind, and alike to Kisten's own actions she grasped a hold of Kirsten's ass. Soft to the touch, tender as she squeezed them in her hands. She even at one point gave them a little slap, jokingly which appeared to go down well with Kirsten who released a "Ohhh!" upon her impact.
Holding her there, unable to escape from her predicament. Not that she wanted to, as she was enjoying it too much. Julie continued to eat Kirsten's wet pussy. Her tongue circling around inside, licking her inner walls as Kirsten was being driven insane. It wasn't long before Kirsten's body began to convulse, as her hips shook wildly. Groans from her lips, "Oooooh... mmmm.. fuck yes...!" she gasped out, as her juices flowed into Julie's mouth, who gulped it like a pro.
Kirsten finally settled down to her normal self, as she shuffled back to her position to sit upon the bed. Julie finally was able to take in air, gasping to draw it into her lungs. Boy did she need it. "Wow, that was like. WOW" Kirsten said, her face flushed, her pussy still tingling at the sensation. Kirsten grabbed her top, and raised it over her head. Her breads become exposed, as Julie looked on. They'd seen each others boobs before in high school, but never really taken much notice. Julie's boobs were large, almost a d-cup in size with cleavage aplenty. A large pink areola, with perfect erect nipples that were a little large but matched her boobs. She shook her hips, as he boobs jiggled side to side. She laughed, as Julie giggled. Julie grasped at her own boobs, squeezing them and playing with them.
Julie knew she had to join in, as she grabbed her own t-shirt and raised it over her head. She tossed it to the side, exposing her own breasts now in the open, cool air. They were smaller, a b-cup in size. Her small aereolas were accompanied by small, pebble sized nipples. They were fully erect though, and appeared so hard they could cut diamonds. Kirsten reached over, and began playing with Julies. Julie returned the favor, thinking of why should she have all the fun. They fondled, squeezed and rubbed each others breasts. Both tried a game of pulling the others nipples, which then snapped into place once more. "I win!" Kirsten said triumphantly.
"That's not fair though. Your boobs are bigger than mine!" Julie said, with a sad smile.
"Aww, your boobs are just as beautiful though. I love how hard your nipples are," Kirsten said, moving in and sucking on them. She nibbled on Julie's nipples, suckling them like a baby.
"Mmmm, wow that feels so good!" Julie said. "I want to try!" she called out.
Julie pulled back, and grabbed a breast in her own hand. She offered it to Julie, who leaned in. Kirsten, slapped her in the cheek with her breast, and giggled. She then offered it properly, as Julie sucked on Kirsten's breast. Both enjoyed the taste of each other's breasts.
"I want to try something I saw in a video. You're gonna like this," Kirsten told Julie. She shifted her legs, spreading them wide and seemingly caught between Julie's own. Their legs were intertwined, as Kirsten shuffled her soft ass cheeks along the bed towards Julie. Before long, their pussies were close to one another. The warmth from each other could be felt as they begin to touch. Kirsten grinded her pussy, circular in motion upon Julie's pussy. Julie felt the wonderful sensation of what was happening, as she returned in kind. Her own hips swirled, as her pussy grinded in the opposite direction. Their pussies sliding, slipping against each other. Fucking each other in their own, lesbian and sensual way.
It didn't take long as a fit of rage took over each girl. Their pussies grinded, harder and faster. Their wet cunts slipping and sliding, as hips shook and groans erupted from both girls. "Oh fuck... oh my God!" Kirsten called out under muted hot breathe.
Julie joined in, "Fuck yes... oh fuck.. I'm gonna.. cum!" she informed her best friend. Both were close, inseparable as they each erupted into a wave of pure blissful sexual awakening. A winding celebration of ecstasy. Both bodies dropped to the bed, as their shaking stopped. Breathing heavy and hard as sweat glistened from their soft perfect youthful skin. They laid there, legs intertwined. Unable to move as both drifted to sleep, uncaring of their naked bodies on display. This was the most sensual encounter both had experienced and was only the first of their many sexual encounters of best friends forever.
The best friends had many sleepovers, since they were little. It was innocent when they were young, but as they grew older it became a little more sensual. One night though changed all that as the girls laid side by side in bed. Asleep, or so Julie had first thought.
Julie's eyes stirred, a sound coming from her side. She gently turned her head where she found Kirsten, eyes closed tight and gentle moans flowing from her lips. Julie remained quiet, as she looked down to find movement beneath the covers. She had an idea what Kirsten was doing, and the images in her mind stirred her own body. Julie gently raised the sheets, trying hardest to not disturb Kirsten's beautiful moment of bliss and peered beneath. Kirsten's panties were pulled down, her fingers gently easing back and forth across her slightly hairy pussy. One finger would occasionally disappear between her thighs, inserting itself into her pussy which was accompanied by a gentle, louder moan. Julie's eyes stared upon this beautiful sight before her, this erotic encounter of self discovery from her best friend.
"Do you like what you see?" Kirsten asked, a wicked smile on her pouted lips.
"Oh my God!" Julie called out softly, in shock at being caught. Her heart beat fast, thumping beneath her bosom. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have .... " she searching for an end to her words.
"It's okay. You can do it as well if you want, I don't mind!" Kirsten informed her.
"I don't know!" Julie blushed. She'd masturbated at home, but never actually done it front of an audience She was curious, yet scared.
"Come on. I'm sure you'll enjoy it. I love it. Don't you?" Kirsten stated openly.
"Well, I ..." Julie once again was dumbstruck. Searching for words to conform a sentence. "Its just, I've never, you know. Done it in front of someone before!"
"Neither have I, until now!" Kirsten informed her. She raised her body to sit upright, turning on her position to look upon Julie. "I want to watch you masturbate, and I'm not going to sleep until I do!" Kirsten told her directly.
Julie was trapped. She couldn't leave as she was staying with Kirsten at her parents house. With trepidation, she finally gave in. "Mmm, okay!"
Kirsten pulled back the sheets. Julie laid there in her t-shirt and pink boxers. Kirsten looked at them, her eyes transfixed on her boxers. "Take them off. Take them off. Take them off!" she chanted, with a soft tone as to not awake her parents down the hall. Julie reached down, slid her fingers underneath and pulled them down across her thighs to her ankles. She kicked them to the floor.
Laying there and now feeling exposed, she moved her hands over her unshaven pussy. "Oh, don't hide it. It's beautiful!" Kirsten told her. Julie removed her hands finally, allowing Kirsten to see the beautiful unshaven pussy before her. A small triangular shape of pubic hair over her labia. "Go on then!" Kirsten said, in a demanding voice. "You watched me. I wanna watch you touch yourself."
Julie eased her thighs apart. Her hand began by gently rubbing circular motions around the upper part of her labia, over her clitoris. Kirsten watched with peeked interest at her actions. Julie then began to slide her fingers up and down, over her pussy lips. Her labia was soft, her lips were wet of her juices she had formed from watching Kirsten moments before.
Kirsten shuffled herself towards the far end of the large bed, where she leaned back against the wooden frame. Her own lower half of her body was still exposed. She continued to watch Julie, whose hands rubbed back and forth across her own wet pussy. Kirsten then spread her own legs apart. She licked the palm of her own hand, and began lapping away at her own wet pussy. Rubbing it back and forth, up and down. Her own saliva on her palm was aligned with the juices of her wet pussy as she rubbed.
Julie raised her head slightly, looking down to see Kirsten masturbating with her. Each end of the bed. A world apart it felt like, yet close enough to watch one anothers captured moment of bliss. Kirsten's pussy appeared to glisten in the darkness. She was so very wet it appeared. But then, she did have a head start. Julie watched Kirsten once more lick her palm, and work again upon her own wet pussy.
Both sat, watching one another's technique. Virtually the same, yet beautiful in their own unique way. Both appeared transfixed on watching each other masturbating. It was beautiful, the wonderful sound of wet pussies being rubbed. Julie caught Kirsten smiling at her, seemingly loving watching her touch herself in this way.
Kirsten then stopped, as one hand began to part the lips of her inner labia which exposed the dark hole of her depths within. Her other hand moved down between her thighs, where one finger gently inserted itself into the black hole. With it came a soft moan of acceptance. "Ohhhh!" Kirsten whispered, as her eyes closed and head thrust back. The lips on her mouth parted, where hot breathe seeped up through her throat and released into the air surrounding her. She then removed the finger from her pussy, which glistened of it's wet encounter. She slid it between the lips of her mouth and sucked on it. Enjoying the sweet taste she had made from her wet pussy.
Julie had returned to concentrate upon her own pleasure. Her hand working feverishly on her own wet pussy. Up and down. Over and over, rubbing her pussy. She never inserted anything within though. The pleasure for her was rubbing over it. Julie hadn't realized of the cunning, ninja like movement Kirsten had made. Kirsten had shifted her position, and now laid upon the bed; on her stomach. Her face was close to Julie's pussy, taking in the musky aroma of her scent. Watching her hand rub hard against it. Moans of ecstasy coming from further ahead. "Mmm, oohhh...huhhhh!" Julie groaned with pleasure.
Without warning, Julie felt something. It was cold, yet wet. Rough, yet beautiful in it's touch upon her wet pussy. Her hand stopped immediately. She raised her head, looked down to find Kirsten's mouth close to her pussy. Julie was about to say something, when she paid witness to Kirsten's tongue gliding across her pussy. While her body immediately began to rush through several emotions, one after the other. Confusion, shock but mostly a beautiful sensation of ecstasy overtook them all. It felt good, so good. She'd never experienced anything like it before. The feel, the sensation of her pussy being licked by someone. She looked down where Kirsten smiled.
"I don't know if this is right!" Julie questioned, as much as she enjoyed the pleasure.
"Shhh. If it doesn't feel right, then why does it feel good. Why do you taste so sweet. I've always wanted to see what this is like, and I'm glad it's with you," Kirsten told Julie, before returning to lick her pussy once more. Fuck was Kirsten right. How could something that appeared so wrong, so bad be made to feel sooooo good. Julie's body was quivering at this new sensation. It felt like fireworks going off just above her pussy, inside of her body. "Mmm, you taste so sweet. Like strawberries on a warm day" Kirsten told her, making it known she enjoyed licking her pussy so much.
Julie was lost in her own world though. Her head thrust back, deep into the pillows behind as Kirsten continued on licking her pussy. Her hands grasped at the bed sheets either side of her body. Gripped tightly, almost tearing at them. Every lick brought the new sensation. Her rough tongue, so wet and soft gliding over her pussy. Kirsten picked up pace just a little, over and over.
After a good minute or more of being licked, Julie experienced something else for the first time. Kirsten had spread Julie's pussy lips apart, as her tongue delved deep within the bowels of her dark, wet hole. Julie groaned, "Oooohhhh!" as she grimaced at having Kirsten's tongue now inside her pussy. Julie tried hard not to lose control, of her emotions and her own body. She fought, with everything she had but it was all too much. Kirsten's tongue was working wonders. Swirling around inside her wet pussy. Sliding, gliding across every silky inner softness of her pussy. Her juiced trickled onto Kirsten's tongue, which she lapped up and back into her mouth. Savoring every drop, every ounce of sweetness.
Julie began to gently buck her hips, rising up and down as they thrust into Kirsten's face. Kirsten continued to eat her out, licking every drop and plunging her tongue in and out of Julie's wet pussy. Julie grasped at her own heaving breasts, beneath the fabric of her t-shirt. She squeezed them, as her face grimaced with a beautiful agony of sexual tension being released. Kirsten wrapped her hands around her hips, clasping upon Julie's firm ass cheeks. Holding her in position, pushing her body up towards her mouth. Her lips, and her tongue which munched in and out of the deep black hole that dripped of juices.
Julie's body convulsed, writing in beautiful agony on the bed. Kirsten refused to let her free, demanding everything from her best friend. Every drop. Every ounce of her pussy juice. Julie groaned, "Ohh fuckkkkk!" as her head raised to look down upon Kirsten still munching away and eating her pussy. Her body shook, her breasts bounced. Her legs squeezed together, trapping Kirsten between. Involuntary movement that Julie was unable to stop for several moments before she collapsed back onto the bed. Gasping for air, breathing heavily. Her skin glistened from the beads of sweat on every part of her body. Her hair stringy, wet. Kirsten finally pulled away, revealing the pussy covered stains of juice upon her lips, and chin.
"Holy fuck... that was wonderful. I've never eaten pussy before, but yours was beautiful You taste so sweet," Kirsten told her. She looked for approval from Julie, but she struggled to utter a word, never mind a full sentence. Her face was full of the sweet agony she had just experienced. It captured a Kodak moment of her innocence lost. "Do you want to try it?" Kirsten asked. All Julie could do was gently nod her head in approval. Why not she thought to herself, it must be good if it feels anything like that.
Kirsten shifted her body, as she crawled her way towards the upper half of the bed. Julie was confused, what was she doing? But it soon made sense, as Julie was trapped beneath. Kirsten straddled over Julie's position, laying beneath her. She clamored her way over her, as Julie found herself staring up at Kirsten's glistening pussy. It was watching her from above, staring down. A trickle of wet juice dripped down on Julie's face. "Lick my pussy" Kirsten told her from above, staring down upon Julie's face between her thighs.
Julie opened her mouth, her tongue extended above as Kirsten lowered her body down ever so gently. The aroma of her pussy drifted up Julie's nostril's, that smell of sex. It enticed her towards it, drawing her in without thought. Julie's tongue glided over Kirsten's wet pussy. It slid over, across her labia and spreading her pussy lips on it's journey. The juices trickled onto her tongue, as she drew it into her mouth and tasted it. Lapping up this beautiful taste of her best friends pussy. She'd had a dream of this moment, but it was just a dream. She'd never have imagined it happening for real. She returned for more. Her tongue slithered across her pussy lips, it slid between them as they parted. Kirsten groaned in delight at this feeling she was now experiencing for the first time.
Julie went again, but this time her tongue stopped on it's task. Instead, it delved inside Kirsten's pussy. Kirsten immediately gasped with a sensual moan at feeling Julie's tongue inside of her. "Oooooh... mmmm!" she cried out. Her hands clasped against the wall in front. She breathed hard, as her eyes rolled back in her head. Julie's pussy continued to guide itself in and out, in and out. Kirsten's body shook, her hips quivered. Her fingernails scraped at the wallpaper, scratching it.
Kirsten lost control of her body, her position. Her body lowered, as her pussy plunged down onto Julie's face. Her tongue deep inside, circling around the warm interior of her pussy. Her pussy juices were smothering over Julie's face, on her chin and dripping down off it. She continued munching on her pussy, savoring it as it smothered her face. She struggled to breathe, but she drove on through it. Relishing every moment she was experiencing. Julie reached up from behind, and alike to Kisten's own actions she grasped a hold of Kirsten's ass. Soft to the touch, tender as she squeezed them in her hands. She even at one point gave them a little slap, jokingly which appeared to go down well with Kirsten who released a "Ohhh!" upon her impact.
Holding her there, unable to escape from her predicament. Not that she wanted to, as she was enjoying it too much. Julie continued to eat Kirsten's wet pussy. Her tongue circling around inside, licking her inner walls as Kirsten was being driven insane. It wasn't long before Kirsten's body began to convulse, as her hips shook wildly. Groans from her lips, "Oooooh... mmmm.. fuck yes...!" she gasped out, as her juices flowed into Julie's mouth, who gulped it like a pro.
Kirsten finally settled down to her normal self, as she shuffled back to her position to sit upon the bed. Julie finally was able to take in air, gasping to draw it into her lungs. Boy did she need it. "Wow, that was like. WOW" Kirsten said, her face flushed, her pussy still tingling at the sensation. Kirsten grabbed her top, and raised it over her head. Her breads become exposed, as Julie looked on. They'd seen each others boobs before in high school, but never really taken much notice. Julie's boobs were large, almost a d-cup in size with cleavage aplenty. A large pink areola, with perfect erect nipples that were a little large but matched her boobs. She shook her hips, as he boobs jiggled side to side. She laughed, as Julie giggled. Julie grasped at her own boobs, squeezing them and playing with them.
Julie knew she had to join in, as she grabbed her own t-shirt and raised it over her head. She tossed it to the side, exposing her own breasts now in the open, cool air. They were smaller, a b-cup in size. Her small aereolas were accompanied by small, pebble sized nipples. They were fully erect though, and appeared so hard they could cut diamonds. Kirsten reached over, and began playing with Julies. Julie returned the favor, thinking of why should she have all the fun. They fondled, squeezed and rubbed each others breasts. Both tried a game of pulling the others nipples, which then snapped into place once more. "I win!" Kirsten said triumphantly.
"That's not fair though. Your boobs are bigger than mine!" Julie said, with a sad smile.
"Aww, your boobs are just as beautiful though. I love how hard your nipples are," Kirsten said, moving in and sucking on them. She nibbled on Julie's nipples, suckling them like a baby.
"Mmmm, wow that feels so good!" Julie said. "I want to try!" she called out.
Julie pulled back, and grabbed a breast in her own hand. She offered it to Julie, who leaned in. Kirsten, slapped her in the cheek with her breast, and giggled. She then offered it properly, as Julie sucked on Kirsten's breast. Both enjoyed the taste of each other's breasts.
"I want to try something I saw in a video. You're gonna like this," Kirsten told Julie. She shifted her legs, spreading them wide and seemingly caught between Julie's own. Their legs were intertwined, as Kirsten shuffled her soft ass cheeks along the bed towards Julie. Before long, their pussies were close to one another. The warmth from each other could be felt as they begin to touch. Kirsten grinded her pussy, circular in motion upon Julie's pussy. Julie felt the wonderful sensation of what was happening, as she returned in kind. Her own hips swirled, as her pussy grinded in the opposite direction. Their pussies sliding, slipping against each other. Fucking each other in their own, lesbian and sensual way.
It didn't take long as a fit of rage took over each girl. Their pussies grinded, harder and faster. Their wet cunts slipping and sliding, as hips shook and groans erupted from both girls. "Oh fuck... oh my God!" Kirsten called out under muted hot breathe.
Julie joined in, "Fuck yes... oh fuck.. I'm gonna.. cum!" she informed her best friend. Both were close, inseparable as they each erupted into a wave of pure blissful sexual awakening. A winding celebration of ecstasy. Both bodies dropped to the bed, as their shaking stopped. Breathing heavy and hard as sweat glistened from their soft perfect youthful skin. They laid there, legs intertwined. Unable to move as both drifted to sleep, uncaring of their naked bodies on display. This was the most sensual encounter both had experienced and was only the first of their many sexual encounters of best friends forever.
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