Boone The Early YearsChapter 07
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It was payday Friday and as was the norm, my best friend, Debbie, and I were on our way to happy hour at our favorite bar. Debbie and I had been working in the same office for the past three years and had become the closest of friends. We told each other everything that was going on in our lives, our family dramas, our problems at work and even the intimate details of our love lives. Every Friday after we got paid, we would go out for our little girls’ night out, have a few drinks and chat about our lives.
I was currently dating a guy that lived in a town about an hour away. We normally saw each other on the weekends, as we took turns driving to each other’s town to visit every Friday night. On the Fridays that I went out with Debbie, Gary would drive down and let himself into my condo and watch TV or whatever until I got home. On this particular Friday, Gary had left his job early to meet me at my condo and go to the bar with Debbie and me. Debbie had agreed to Gary coming with us since they got along fine and always enjoyed kidding around with each other or ganging up on me.
Debbie followed me from work to my condo, where I was going to drop off my car so we could all ride together. When we arrived, Gary was already there, sitting in his car waiting for us. I parked nearby, got out and tapped on his window to let him know I was there. He looked up, smiled and got out of his car. He gave me a hug and a kiss, then walked me over to Debbie’s car for the drive to the bar. When we got to her car, Gary said he would sit in the backseat so the two of us could talk.
Gary and Debbie greeted each other warmly as we got in the car and Debbie asked whether Gary had enjoyed a good week. Gary responded that he had, but that he was looking forward to just relaxing here in town over the weekend. About twenty minutes later, we arrived at the bar and walked inside. We went to the same bar all the time and many of the people that worked there, now knew us and recognized Debbie and me when we walked in.
Susan, one of the waitresses, walked over to greet us and I introduced her to Gary, and she showed us to our usual table. We liked sitting off to the side, back in a corner where we would not be bothered and could talk in some semblance of privacy. Susan took our order for our first round and left us. Gary got up to put money in the jukebox and asked if we had any requests. Debbie said no as she trusted his taste in music and Gary went off to program music.
As we waited for our drinks to arrive, Debbie commented that she was more tired this Friday than she could remember in a while. I agreed that it had been a long week and that I had been looking forward to spending the evening chatting with her over a few drinks. Debbie commented that they would have to refrain from talking about sex since Gary was with us, but I told her that Gary wouldn’t mind and would probably offer his two cents when he felt like he had something worthwhile to say. Our drinks arrived, along with a bowl of popcorn, just as Gary got back to the table. Music began to play, and I immediately recognized it as Gary’s favorite band, Chicago.
We sat sipping our drinks, glad the work week was over and chatted about a variety of subjects. Gary was quiet, content to just listen to the two of us ramble on about different things. Truth be known, I could tell that he was enjoying just sitting in the booth with the two of us. Debbie is quite attractive, and I know that Gary has always enjoyed looking at her and flirting with her. She has a body very similar to mine, short, athletic, very small breasts and a killer smile.
When we finished our first round of drinks, Gary offered to go get us our second round and we sent him off to the bar. While he was gone, I commented to Debbie that I thought Gary was enjoying looking at her. She asked me if I wanted to have a bit of fun with him and I nodded and asked what she had in mind. Reaching under her top, she unhooked her bra, slipping the straps off her arms. She then pulled the bra out from under her top and put it in her purse. She winked at me and told me to take off my bra as well, to see who he looks at more.
I took my bra off and put it in my purse as well but told her that he would be looking at her, as Gary sees my breasts all the time and hers would be more of a novelty. It was then that I noticed that her top was a bit sheer and her nipples were barely visible through the material of her blouse. I told her what I could see and that if she got the slightest bit cold it would be obvious to Gary that she was braless. She told me she just wanted to warm him up for what he would be enjoying with me later in the evening. I asked her why she hadn’t started dating again and she related that no one that she considered interesting had asked her out. I told her that I would have to be on the lookout for someone for her, or that maybe Gary had a friend that for her to meet.
Gary came back with our drinks and his gaze immediately went to Debbie. It was obvious that he could tell that she was braless. He did not just outright stare at her but would pretend to move his gaze around, always coming back to her. Debbie announced that she needed to use the ladies’ room and would be right back. When she left, Gary looked at me and asked me whether Debbie had taken her bra off while he was getting drinks. I told him that we both had, as it was just our way of saying thanks for being a gentleman tonight and letting us have the evening together.
Gary said he always knew that Debbie was small, but he did not realize how big her nipples were. I reached across and playfully punched him in the arm and asked if they were nicer than mine. He said that mine were the prettiest he had ever seen, but it was fun having a look at Debbie’s, especially since she was intent on showing him.
Debbie came back to the table and she and I continued to chat, while Gary had fun listening and watching us. At one point, I looked over at Debbie and either she was cold or was enjoying having Gary look at her, as her nipples had become quite prominent and were very visible through her top. I giggled a little and Debbie asked me what was so funny. I told her that she must be either very cold or very turned on as her indicators were certainly in full reveal mode. She looked down and saw that she was in fact, showing. With a smile, she looked at Gary and told me that she wasn’t cold.
After chatting for a few more minutes, we had all finished our second drink and decided one more would probably need to be our last. Debbie would need to still be able to drive us back to my condo and then on to her house. We sent Gary up to the bar to get us one more round, and I excused myself to go to the ladies’ room. When I came back, Gary had already arrived with our drinks and was talking to Debbie.
As I neared the table, I overheard him tell Debbie that he thought her breasts were quite attractive and that her nipples were very sexy in that top. I cleared my throat, and Gary suddenly sat back in the booth as if nothing had been going on. I leaned over and gave him a kiss, allowing my top to fall open a bit so that he could see my breasts. As I started to pull away, Gary reached up and put his hand on one of my breasts and cupped it. I moaned and slid my tongue into his mouth for just a moment while he caressed me.
When we finally separated and I went to sit down, Debbie commented that she still wasn’t cold, but that her indicators seemed to be even more prominent than before. I just smiled and told her that I was glad she had enjoyed the show but that she needed to find herself a guy so she could enjoy some of the same thing from time to time. She sighed and said if she could find someone as nice as Gary, she probably would be dating already, but that I had already snagged a great one and there weren’t that many great guys out there.
Gary excused himself and got up to go to the men’s room. While he was gone, I turned to Debbie and asked her if she would like to borrow Gary for a weekend some time. Debbie said that while it might be tempting, she could never go to bed with someone else’s boyfriend and that for now she was just enjoying the atmosphere here at the table with us. We continued to chat until Gary came back, and this time, he leaned over and kissed me, again putting his hand on one of my breasts, gently massaging it. I could feel my nipples hardening, and they were now poking into the material of my blouse.
Gary separated from my lips but continued to lean over, sliding his hand inside of my top and rubbing my nipples under my blouse. I started moaning and told him he'd better stop before someone caught us. Gary moved away and went to sit back down on his side of the booth again. I looked over at Debbie and she was just smiling, but I also noticed that her right hand was in her lap and she was clearly rubbing herself.
The three of us continued to chat until we had finished our drinks and I suggested that we probably should head home. It was almost ten o’clock and we had been sitting there for about four hours. Gary said that this had been such a fun evening with the two of us that he wanted to get us all a glass of champagne to toast the evening. I asked Debbie how she was feeling, and she said she thought she could handle a glass of champagne. I told Gary to go ahead and get us all a glass and we would have a 'nightcap' toast. I was anxious to get home and get Gary in bed as he had me horny at that point after playing with my breasts a couple of times. I quite often went braless as I was small enough for it to not matter, but tonight, my nipples had gotten extra sensitive for some reason and I was ready to fuck.
Gary came back with three glasses of champagne, all filled close to the top. He said the bartender had asked if he could just finish off the bottle for us and Gary had agreed, so we probably had more in our glasses than normal. Gary sat down and proposed a toast to a wonderful evening with two great friends for letting him tag along for the night. We clinked our glasses together and each of us took a drink. Then Debbie said she wanted to make a toast and lifted her glass to her best friend and her boyfriend, for motivating her to find a boyfriend for herself, quickly. Another clink of the glasses and we all took another sip.
I piped up and declared that if they were both going to toast, I would as well. I raised my glass and toasted Gary as the guy I loved to fuck and to Debbie, the woman that I would fuck if I had any bisexual tendencies at all. Debbie and Gary both looked at me for a moment, but then we all clinked glasses and finished the last of the champagne. Gary remarked that those were three interesting toasts and that he was extra glad that he had suggested the champagne. Debbie’s nipples looked like they were about to tear right through the fabric of her top and she had a very strange look on her face.
We decided it was time to leave, and we all got up from the table. Gary went to settle our bill while we used the ladies’ room one more time before we left. Gary did the same before meeting us at the door. As we waited, Debbie looked at me and asked what my toast was all about. I told her that she was my best friend and that I thought she had a killer body. I had no designs on being with a woman sexually, but if I ever had an inkling, that it would be with her that I would want to experiment. Debbie smiled and thanked me for the lovely compliment, but said she only wanted to have sex with guys. That settled, Debbie leaned over and kissed me on the nose. Just then, Gary walked up and seemed to give no indication that he had seen what just happened.
We left the bar and walked over to the car to head back to my condo. I was wobbling on my heels slightly and could tell that I was beginning to get a bit of a buzz. I knew that would mean a wild night of sex with Gary. Normally, when I had too much to drink, I'd ask him to give me anal sex as the alcohol seemed to relax me enough to allow me to enjoy it fully. I was already getting excited thinking about getting home and taking Gary to bed for a long night of sex.
When we got to the car, Gary opened my door for me and as I started to slide in, my hand brushed along the crotch of his pants and I could feel him getting aroused through the material. I was tempted to just get in the backseat with him so we could make out on the drive back to my place, giving Debbie a nice show in the rear-view mirror. I decided that might be dangerous after a few drinks. Debbie might pay more attention to what was going on in the back seat than her driving. I got into the front seat and Gary again got in the back.
As Debbie started the car, I noticed that Gary was leaning forward, sort of draped over our seats so he could talk to us and hear us better. Debbie asked what our plans were for the weekend and all I could tell her was that I was ready to get home and get fucked. Debbie said she was quite appreciative of the show that we had given her that evening and that she was sure she would be masturbating almost immediately when she got home. After she said that, I asked Gary what he thought about the evening. Gary commented that after having such a delightful view of our breasts all evening, he was curious as to which of us was bigger.
Now, I had seen Debbie naked several times, when we had been shopping or working out together and then had showered at the gym, but I'd never really noticed which of us was bigger breasted. I am sure it was the alcohol talking, but I blurted out to him that he should just find out for himself. Debbie’s head whipped around and looked at me, but then she just smiled and told Gary to go ahead if he wanted to, because she was pretty confident, she was bigger than I was.
With that, Gary eagerly scooted forward, reaching over the seat to put a hand down each of our tops. Fortunately, both of us were wearing blouses that had loose necklines and it was easy for Gary to get his hand inside. As I felt his hand on my breast, I immediately noticed myself begin to moisten between my legs. I sort of laid back and let Gary play with my breast. My trance was broken as I heard Debbie moaning next to me. I looked over to see that Gary had a handful of her breast and seemed to be doing the same thing to her that he was doing to me.
Thankfully, it was a short trip back to my condo and Debbie did not have long to drive with a hand holding her breast after the alcohol that she had been drinking. Debbie pulled into the parking lot of my condo and parked very close to Gary’s car and stopped the engine. For some reason, nothing changed as Gary continued to play with both of our breasts. I looked over and Debbie was rubbing herself between her legs and was continuing to moan. I knew from our many conversations about sex that she had never had a problem reaching an orgasm and I got the distinct feeling that she was well on her way to one now.
Suddenly, I felt a jolt as Gary started tweaking my nipple, gently pinching and twisting it. He knew this was a weakness of mine and that if he continued to manipulate me with just the right touch, I would be experiencing my own orgasm. I had never climaxed in front of another woman before, but it appeared as if Debbie was so close to her own, she might not even notice if I came. I felt Gary reach across to find my other nipple and when he gently pinched that one as well, the floor of the car seemed to suddenly disappear, and I felt as if I was falling. I became rather light-headed and I began to have that familiar tingling in my spine which would signal my oncoming orgasm. I leaned back and just let it wash over me, completely oblivious to the fact that my best friend was sitting next to me, having an orgasm of her own.
As I began to regain my senses, my breathing returned to normal and I relaxed in the seat. Gary gently pulled his hand from my top and I looked over to see that Debbie had one hand holding his wrist in her top and the other hand wedged between her legs. Her eyes were shut, and her breathing was so ragged she sounded like a freight train. Suddenly, she stiffened and wedged her hand deeper into her crotch and I could tell that Gary was twisting her nipple gently like he does mine. Debbie’s head slammed back on to the headrest and she began to emit a growling noise as her own orgasm washed over her.
As she finally relaxed, she released her grip on Gary’s hand and he pulled it from her top. She sighed and looked over at me and said she had never had an orgasm like that before, and never had one in front of another woman. I looked back at Gary and he had a smile on his face that was a mile wide. He looked like the proverbial cat that had just eaten the canary.
Gary reached up and patted both of us on the head and told us what a wonderful evening he had enjoyed with us and was so glad that we had invited him to come along. He hoped the three of us could do this again some time. He then said he was going to grab his bags out of his car and would meet me in the condo when I was ready. He said good night to Debbie and got out of the car. As he moved off towards his car, I looked over at Debbie and asked her what had just happened. She smiled and told me that my boyfriend had just taken advantage of our heightened state of arousal to satisfy his own lust about our breasts.
I told her that I had never had an orgasm in front of a third person like that and I was a bit embarrassed now that it was over. Debbie told me not to be embarrassed. She pointed out that I hadn't been embarrassed at the bar when we were both teasing Gary with our breasts all night, and that it was apparent Gary was thanking us for teasing him by teasing us right back. I told her that I bet he never thought he could bring us both to an orgasm like that. Debbie confessed she had never had an orgasm from just breast and nipple stimulation, but that she was pretty stimulated from the events earlier in the evening.
I suddenly laughed out loud and told Debbie that Gary never had said which one of us was bigger. She laughed as well and told me she didn’t think it was ever Gary’s intention to figure that out, but just wanted an excuse to touch us both and we let him. I asked her which one of us was bigger as I had never really paid that much attention to her breasts when we happened to be nude in each other’s presence before. With that, Debbie gave me a devilish grin and took off her seatbelt. I suddenly felt trapped in mine as Debbie leaned over towards me.
I asked her what she was doing, and she told me she wanted to settle it once and for all. She said I was her closest friend and she would never ever do this with anyone else. Then she leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I instinctively pursed my lips together as I still had no innate desire to kiss another woman, but Debbie continued to kiss me, and as she did, she put her hand on my breast, rubbing it gently. For some reason, I responded, allowing my lips to relax, and we engaged in a full, regular kiss.
After she broke the kiss, she looked me in the eye and told me that she thought my breasts were larger but that her nipples were bigger. I looked at her and told her I thought she was a kook, but she was my also best friend, and while I still had no desire or feelings about being with another woman, that it did feel nice kissing me with her hand on my breast. Debbie smiled and suggested I should see for myself who I thought was bigger. I cocked my head at her rather questioningly but undid my seat belt, leaned over and kissed her. She let her head move back and I followed with my lips on hers and we shared a nice, gentle kiss—lips closed, but tender, nonetheless.
As we kissed, my hand found the neckline of her top and I ran my hand inside of her blouse. My fingers cupped around the underside of her breast as she had done mine, only outside of my top. I then closed in on her nipple and gave it a playful pinch. I broke the kiss and leaned back into my own seat again. Debbie gazed at me with a new look on her face, one of appreciation, but a different look than I had ever seen before. I told her that she was right, my breasts are larger, but that her nipples are bigger.
We both laughed, and I told her that I was happy that we had shared something new tonight and that I guessed we had Gary to thank for that. I asked her if she was alright to drive home and she said she was fine. She then told me that the next Friday that we go out, let's make sure it’s just the two of us, and she gave me a little wink. I told her I thought we could arrange that, and I doubted whether Gary would mind. I then opened the car door, got out, but looked back in and thanked her for making me realize that kissing a girl was not necessarily a bad thing, and that I was certain I would be kissing her again.
I told her goodnight and began walking towards my condo. As Debbie began to pull away, I turned and saw that she was looking at me. I stopped and playfully raised my top so that my breasts were visible to her and just smiled. I saw Debbie smiling back and then she blew me a kiss. I pulled my top back down and continued towards the condo, where I knew I was about to fuck Gary like he had never been fucked before. My world had been changed tonight, and I suddenly realized it wasn’t such a bad thing.
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