0 comments/ 79130 views/ 12 favorites Forever Friends By: Big Gunz Jenna could not believe what was happening. There she was, wearing nothing but her bra and panties, watching her best friend Lisa going at it with her boyfriend Shane, who also just happened to be Jenna's ex. Unbelievable... The two girls had been the best of friends since they were about 10 or 11 years old, as close as sisters even, and had remained as tight for the next decade or so. It was when Lisa began dating Shane, an ex-boyfriend of Jenna's from high school, that the two had started to drift apart a bit. Even though their past relationship was only a brief period of dating highlighted by the typical youthful lust of heavy petting and such, Jenna felt as though Lisa hooking up with Shane, even year's later, broke a sort of unspoken pact between the two friends. It was easy to see that Shane's taste in women had not changed over the years. Jenna and Lisa actually looked quite a bit alike, another reason people often mistook them for sisters, besides their closeness. The two were beautiful young women, brunettes who both wore their hair permed curly and falling half-way down their back. Lisa was taller than her friend, and owned a slimmer and more toned body, highlighted by a pair of long, supple legs that rose up to a deliciously firm ass. Conversely, the shorter Jenna, though a bit more curvy and full-figured, outshone her girlfriend in other areas, in particular her ample 36C chest, which easily bested Lisa smaller 32B pair. As Lisa and Shane started getting more and more serious as their burgeoning relationship progressed, the two girls began to move further away from one another. It did not take long for the tension between the old friends to come to a head and, like they had done many times over the years, Lisa invited Jenna over to her apartment so the two girls could talk things out. Jenna told her friend how she felt a bit betrayed that Lisa would go out with someone she had dated, and reminded her that they had always promised that they would never let a guy get in between their friendship. Genuinely sorry that she had caused her best friend any grief, Lisa admitted that she saw Jenna's point, but questioned whether that was all there was to it. It was that turning point in the conversation that would change the girls' relationship forever. Lisa confessed to her friend that she too had felt a little apprehension towards Jenna after she started dating Shane, worried that her new man would be forever comparing her to his ex. Having shared nearly everything with each other through the years, Lisa was aware that Jenna and Steve had never made love, and knew that a blow job was as far as they had gone, but still she was nagged by the thought of her boyfriend having such intimate thoughts and memories of her good friend. Lisa expressed these feelings to her friend in detail, telling her that she had become so paranoid about it that, in addition to her worries causing tension between the two girlfriends, they also moved her to tell Shane. The thought of Lisa talking to her boyfriend about such a sensitive, sexual subject made Jenna shift uncomfortably as her friend told her about the discussion. She was not sure if she was upset or aroused, but knew she wanted to hear more. Lisa continued, telling of how she had told Shane of her feelings of paranoia in regards to his past with Jenna, and that when she pressed him, he did admit that sometimes when he saw his ex-girlfriend, he could not help but reminisce about some of the more erotic moments from their history together. Stunned by the revelation that her ex-boyfriend, and current boyfriend of her best friend, still thought of her in that way, Jenna was certain now that what she was feeling was definitely more arousal than anger. She encouraged her friend to continue. Lisa admitted that as she and Shane talked about his past with Jenna, the couple had become incredibly turned on by the taboo subject, and began fooling around. She told of how she encouraged her boyfriend to tell her about his impure thoughts towards her friend as she stroked his cock, which hardened at an incredible rate as their dirty talk progressed. Lisa went onto confess that as she fucked Shane that night, both of them became completely absorbed in fantasies revolving around Jenna. They let their collective imagination run wild, envisioning Lisa as Jenna as Shane fucked her, even going so far as to have him call out her name in the throws of passion. Finally, Lisa told of how both of them reached incredible orgasms as they fantasized about having Jenna with them in a threesome. Listening to her best friend describe fantasies of them in a threesome, Jenna quickly found herself getting very wet at the thoughts of fucking Lisa and Shane. Her mind started picturing herself eating her friend's pussy while Shane fucked her. Noticing how overcome by the tremendous arousal their naughty talk was bringing upon her friend, Lisa asked Jenna if given the chance she would fuck Shane. As expected, Jenna could not hide her feelings and admitted that she would love to fuck him, as knowing the two of them were together made her a jealous. The next question was even more direct, as Lisa asked if she wanted to have a threesome with Shane and her. A little uncertain at first, but completely wet at this point, Jenna admitted she would, confessing that she too had enjoyed numerous fantasies about that exact scenario. That was a week ago, and now the stage had been set and the time had come. In a dreamy haze, Jenna, clad only in a pair of red lace bra and panties, sat on the edge of the couch and watched Lisa, she too dressed only in a sexy set of underwear, make out with Shane, who was already down to just a pair of jeans. Incredible... The couple kissed passionately, Shane already hard as Lisa rubbed her crotch up against his denim covered cock. As they kissed, his hands found their way to her bra and he started squeezing her breasts. Quickly his mouth followed suit and his lips headed down to greedily suck her nipples through her bra, taking one in his mouth and sucking it hard and then switching to the other, while squeezing her breasts with his hands. Stopping his assault on his girlfriend's tits briefly, Shane glanced over at Jenna and gave her a sly smile, before bringing his hungry lips up to Lisa's for another lustful lip-lock. As soon as their lips parted, he was on his way towards Jenna. Leaning down to her, he wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and pulled her into his lips. Shane kissed her deeply, pushing his tongue into her mouth and pulling her face towards him at the same time. As they feverishly kissed, Lisa came up behind her man and began running her hands over his body, kissing his back and shoulders. Pulling him away from her friend, she moved on to kissing his neck and cheek, giving Jenna the chance to take her cue and begin undoing his jeans. Just as he turned to lay his lips on his girlfriend's, Jenna pulled out Shane's now rock hard dick and gently began flicking it with her tongue. Grabbing a handful of her brown curls, he pulled Jenna's head towards his groin, while he thrust his hips forward. His member slammed into her mouth, and he began to rhythmically pump his hips back and forth, gliding his penis between her lips. Watching her best friend suck off her boyfriend, Lisa moved around to Shane's right side and he quickly went to work removing her bra and returned to hungrily taking her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting ferociously. After a few lustful rounds on her tits, Lisa backed away from Shane and focused her attention on Jenna. Pulling her off of her man's cock, she roughly yanked her head back and leaned down for a fiery kiss of her own. The two girls began to make-out, their tongues intertwined, kissing each other deeply, all the while Jenna continued to jerk Shane's shaft with one hand, as he looked on approvingly. Almost seamlessly, the duo shifted from exploring each other's mouths with their tongues to finding Shane's cock with them. As Jenna repeatedly stroked his dick, the two best friends flicked their tongues at his manhood over and over again, until Lisa took charge and took the head of his cock into her mouth and sucked hard on it. Not to be left out, Jenna ran her tongue down the length of his dick down to his balls, which she sucked in turn. Lavishing the attention being paid to his package, Shane pulled his cock out of his girlfriend's mouth and offered it to Jenna, who hungrily accepted, taking the head of his unit into her mouth and sucking madly. Lisa stood and quickly removed her panties, taking the time for a quick bout of zealous masturbation as she watched her friend suck on her man. Returning to her knees beside Jenna, she pulled Shane's cock away from her and crammed it deep in her mouth, sucking him hard while licking the underside of it while it was in her mouth. Slowly she dragged her lips up the length of his cock and then let it slip from her mouth, allowing her tag team partner to once again slide it between her waiting lips. Standing up again, Lisa started kissing Shane again, wildly embracing each other, while Jenna jerked and sucked him faster and harder. As much as it was turning her on watching her friend suck her boyfriend's dick, at this point Lisa wanted to feel Jenna's tongue on her pussy more than anything. Grabbing a handful of her hair, she moved her friend's head to her waiting crotch, and was rewarded with Jenna sticking her tongue out and licking her pussy lips gently. Lisa let out a low moan as Jenna started to suck her pussy lips harder, while continuing to stroke Shane. Her tongue snaked out, grazing across her clit, causing Lisa to cry out. Jenna softly nuzzled her pussy lips, her tongue shooting between them to lap at her best friend's hole. Her tongue darted in and out of her cunt sending ecstatic tremors through her friend's body, as Lisa's fingers were intertwined in her hair, pushing Jenna's face against her as her tongue lapped mercilessly at her clit. Holding her friend in place with a firm grasp on her curly locks, Lisa and her boyfriend watched as Jenna dutifully alternated between eagerly licking her pussy and hungrily sucking his cock. The couple once again engaged in a passionate bout of kissing as they took turns being pleasured by their new lover. Shane started to suck his girlfriend's nipples as Jenna moved her tongue down to his balls, slowly running her tongue across them, taking each one in her mouth and sucking it gently. He sucked Lisa's nipples harder as she did this, squeezing her breasts as Jenna licked back up his cock and started to lick the tip of it. Grabbing a handful of Jenna's curly locks, Shane suddenly pulled her away from his throbbing dick and guided her to her feet, then proceeded to lead both ladies back down to the couch. There he positioned Lisa on her back, stretched out with her legs wide, with one up on his shoulder, giving full access to her sopping mound. Jenna placed herself on her knees beside her friend, who moaned with pleasure as she began to feast on her tits. Shane's cock slid easily into Lisa's soaking pussy with a single thrust. As his cock stroked in and out, Jenna moved her hands to her friend's breasts and started to caress them and moved in closer to kiss her. The two began to kiss, their tongues intertwined, kissing each other deeply as Jenna continued to play with Lisa's tits pinching her nipples roughly. Jenna broke their kiss and turned her attentions to her friend's cunt, which was still being pounded into by her boyfriend. She started to rub Lisa's pussy with his fingers, coating them in her juices as Shane pistoned in and out of her. Jenna rubbed her clit while he slowly pulled out of his girlfriend and rubbed the head of his throbbing cock up and down her soaking pussy lips. Pulling her wet fingers away from Lisa's cunt, Jenna brought them up to her own lips and licked them clean, tasting her best friends essence on her lips. Once again, Shane tangled his fingers into the mess of curls at the back of Jenna's head, and pulled her face down to the site of his dick slapping against Lisa's mound, and lowering her head so she could take his cock into her mouth. Obediently, she licked her tongue along the length of his shaft, tasting her best friend on his cock. Her mouth engulfed his cock, and she sucked hungrily, trying to clean every trace of Lisa's juices from its length. Quickly, Shane pulled her away and again pounded into his girlfriend's waiting pussy. Jenna moved back up to her friend and kissed her again on the lips, sharing the taste of her very own juices on her lips. Lisa moaned as Shane filled her pussy with his cock and Jenna played with her nipples. He pushed his cock fully into her slowly and then pulled back out of her again. Jenna continued to play with her friend's nipples, roughly squeezing them between her fingers as Shane was driving his cock deep into her pussy as he started to fuck her faster, pushing his cock into her more forcefully. Again, Shane grabbed Jenna by the hair and directed her to his cock as he pulled out of Lisa. And once again, she dutifully slid her mouth up and down his wet shaft. At the same time she glided her hand to her friend's dripping mound and inserted a finger and started to fuck her pussy. As she took Shane fully into her mouth, she rubbed his girlfriend's clit with her thumb, pushed a second finger into her cunt and began to finger-fuck her harder. She could feel her pussy getting even wetter, hitting the right spots and causing Lisa to moan constantly. Hoping her friend was on the verge of cumming, Jenna pulled away from her blowjob on Shane and began furiously rubbing, licking and fucking Lisa's pussy with her tongue and fingers. Seconds later her work paid off and her girlfriend let out a very loud groan as her body started to shake and her pussy contracted around Jenna's fingers as her orgasm hit. Jenna and Shane wasted no time. In seconds they had manoeuvred themselves into position on the couch beside Lisa. Glancing at her friend, almost asking permission for what she was to come next, Jenna saw the smile on Lisa's face as she nodded her approval. Straddling Shane with her back to him, Jenna positioning her legs on either side of him, and reached down for his hard dick. She stroked his manhood a couple of times and guided him into her hole, letting out a low moan as she slowly impaled herself on him. She quickly found a rhythm and was riding his cock with an incredible intensity, grinding herself up and down the length of his pole. Shane grabbed onto her hips and matched her frantic tempo with thrusts of his own, his balls slapping against her wet pussy with each drive. Not one to be left out for long, Lisa moved in front of her girlfriend and leaned in to run her tongue across Jenna's clit as her boyfriend pounded into her. Jenna cried out as she looked down to see her best friend staring back up at her. As Lisa's tongue circled and flicked her clit, Jenna began to play with her tits - cupping them, squeezing them, her fingers pinching her nipples. Lisa quickly moved up to assist her friend, smothering Jenna's breasts with her mouth, her tongue swirling around her nipples, as Shane continued to fuck her hard, his cock hammering into her cunt again and again. Lisa shifted back down to her position in front of the action, getting a close-up view of her boyfriend's penis slamming into her best friends pussy. Again she began to lick Jenna's pussy lips and clit, her tongue moving across them in long slow strokes teasingly. She started to lick her clit harder, occasionally taking it into her mouth and sucking hard on it, while her friend bounced up and down on Shane's cock. Jenna reached down and ran a hand through Lisa tangled curls as she continued to pleasure her cunt, all the while her own boyfriend fucking her relentlessly. Jenna was moaning loudly as Shane fucked her incessantly, slamming his cock deep into her and then pulling out almost all the way and then slamming it back into her. Matching his pace, she would push her hips back in time with his thrusts forcing his cock deeper into her. Lisa was now licking her friend's pussy non-stop and rubbing her clit hard between her fingers. Jenna was crying out in ecstasy as she felt her orgasm starting to build. She started to play with her hard nipples as her release built up. The combination of Shane's thrusts and Lisa's licking finally brought her over the edge. Jenna screamed out loud as her back arched and her body shook violently. Shane started to fuck her harder as she came, holding her hips tighter as she came on his cock. Neither of her lovers relented on their pleasurable assault of Jenna's body, she writhed on top of Shane's dick as he pumped in and out of her, plunging deep inside with every thrust of his hips. Near exhaustion, Jenna pulled herself off of Shane and flopped down beside him on the couch. Immediately Lisa leaned over to her and kissed her gently, their tongues meeting and then parting softly. Instantly rejuvenated by the gesture, Jenna nodded towards Shane who was now sitting on the edge of the sofa, his hand furiously beating his cock. Quickly both girls were side by side, kneeling in front of their shared man, mouths open expectantly. Shane moaned as his dick erupted, the first spurt of hot sticky cum hitting Lisa across the cheek, the second landing squarely in Jenna's mouth. Moving quickly he aimed his cock like a true marksman, spraying his load all over both his lovers' faces and breasts. As his eruption ceased, Shane brought his cock to Lisa's lips so she could lick off the last drops of his cum. Jenna placed herself on the other side of his manhood, allowing him to stick his dick between the pair to be cleaned, each licking one side of it. Shane moaned as their tongues finished their work on his fading cock. The two girls smiled at each other, both their faces drenched in their lover's cum, and leaned in to kiss. Jenna still had a mouthful of Shane's cum and the two friends exchanged his juice in a messy kiss. Lisa broke off their kiss and started licking up Shane's cum from her friend's tits, while Jenna scooped up the cum on her face with her fingers and licked them clean. Finally, the two kissed once more, sharing the last of Shane's cum again. As she kissed and licked her ex-boyfriend's cum off of her best friend's face, one thought could not escape Jenna's mind... She still could not believe what had just happened. Forever Friends It's good to be back! Hope everyone enjoys this piece... happily written by myself and my co-writer, Matt_Wolf! Usually I write in third person, so this is a bit new... writing in first between two characters, more or less as we sent it to each other. Feedback is always welcome and if you want more, we aim to please! ;) Thanks and enjoy! --- Matt: I was out the night before, drinking and chatting with a few friends and not back until well after midnight. I'd let myself into our apartment, noticing traces of you as I got ready for bed. Two coats we spread across the arm of the sofa, a wine bottle and two glasses we left on the coffee table. I'd guess that you'd probably be, what's the best word for it, busy? Occupied? Anyway, I guessed that it probably wouldn't be best for me to go wandering into the room that we shared. It was a small flat, small rent. Just the three rooms: kitchen/dinner/lounge, bedroom, bathroom. Fine most of the time, neither of us snored, but when you were entertaining it was a bit of a pain. Especially if you didn't warn me. So, not for the first time, I pulled out a blanket and settled down for a night on the sofa. I didn't mind, we'd been friends for life. Well, I didn't mind too much. *** Kat: I stared up at the ceiling, feeling both frustrated and let down, wishing I could sleep as well as my partner seemed to be doing. John and I hadn't been going out for long...I wouldn't even have classified us as serious and regretted that I had let him into my pants so soon. The heaviness of his arm against my naked belly only served as a reminder that this situation sucked. He always came across as so sure...so full of himself and yet when things go heated, he couldn't hold his own. Lost in thoughts, the soft thud of the front door caught my attention and I inwardly grimaced. My roomie was back. Not just my roomie, but my best friend. Just the idea of him being home made me want to move...get up and shove the sleeping idiot next to me off and onto the floor. I managed to restrain myself, taking a deep breath and wondering what was wrong with me. I felt dirty all of a sudden, used...granted, I hadn't been with many men, but the ones I had been with were useless. Sighing, I shifted a bit, wiggled and made enough movement for John to grunt and toss himself away from me. Standing up, I slipped on the pair of panties he had thrown to the side and quickly moved to put on an old t-shirt and pair of shorts. With all the shuffling going around, the sleeping giant finally woke up and stared at me a moment. "Where you going?" "My roomie is back. You gotta get out." I said, my voice flat and unemotional. "What? You're kidding me right?" "No...you gotta go. I gotta pee." With that, I turned and left, shutting the bedroom door behind me... *** Matt: The sound of the bedroom door wakes me. It is still pitch black outside, but a faint glow from the streetlight means the room is in half-light. I don't move but watch you walk across the room through partially open eyes. I note the way your t-shirt is pulled over your naked breasts, and track your legs way up to the short shorts you're wearing. I've watched you many times like this in the past, a kind of look which I can't give you openly, because we're friends, have been for ages, and this look is one of... well, lust I guess. When you close the bathroom door I groan slightly to myself and turn over, trying to get back to sleep. Then a few moments later I'm disturbed again. Your door has opened and John comes blundering through in the half-light. I recognize him. Of course I do, he plays on the college football team, supposedly one of the brighter players, which was what I told myself when I first learned that you were dating him. Well, whatever the brain cell count he is certainly well built. He has carelessly pulled on a pair of boxers, which do little to cover his crotch - there is a noticeable bulge, and as I watch he shoves a hand down his boxers and mindlessly strokes his cock. He's clearly still turned on by you, wanting more of you. He calls out, 'Hey, babe! Where are you?" It is only then he notices me, "Hey, shit. Sorry dude, didn't notice you there." Bollocks, I think to myself, now I've got to make small talk with this half-naked ape. *** Kat: I roll my eyes at the sound of John's voice. I knew he had to have woken you up and wanted to growl with frustration. What an idiot! After his shout out to me, I heard his voice drop in surprise and strained to hear. He probably had just noticed you, even though I had told him you were home. Idiot! After relieving myself, I went through some automatic grooming rituals. I wanted a shower, badly! For a moment I did a mental dance around the idea, praying that John would up and leave and not hang around. I heard him speak again and pressed my ear up against the door, wondering why the big oaf hadn't left yet. "No biggie." I heard you say and found myself smiling at the sound of your voice. Maybe you could handle the big meat head. Stripping down quickly, I make haste to take a cleansing shower. As the hot spray hits my skin, I sigh...oh yeah...this was nice. Better than sex right now - that was for sure! I grin and lather up my hair, then my body, paying close attention to my skin as I shave my legs and armpits. Then closing my eyes to let the water wash away my earlier encounter. As I stepped out, I could hear John's frustrated voice getting higher again. "Fuck man, she can't just kick me out in the middle of the night." Damn it! Why couldn't he have just left?! I rub furiously at my hair and in my frustration, call out. "John, get out! I told you to leave!" The bang on my bathroom door startled me. "Look you little..." He stopped and I could just picture him squinting his eyes shut like he seemed to do when he was pissed. "Come on baby...your friend is cool with the coach. Let's get back in bed, huh?" *** Matt: I'm unwilling to get out from under the warmth of the blanket, so the guy, John, looms over me as we 'talk'. Even though he's now taken his hand out from down his boxers I've very aware of his half-nakedness. Well, his crotch is about level with my head and I can't help but look. I notice a small curl of pubic hairs rising above his waist band and then a trail of hair up to his belly button. His stomach is very flat, very toned, very fit. I momentarily give you credit for picking a guy with a body, if not a brain. Under the blanket my hand runs over my own stomach and it's rather softer flesh. God knows what we talked about as I hear the shower start, then a while later stop. Your voice shouts of through the door and I hide a smile that rises to my face. John lumbers over to the bathroom door, thumping on it loudly. Despite you telling him to piss off he turns the handle on the door and goes into the bathroom. I curse the fact that there is no lock on the door, at the same time as remembering why I had been secretly pleased when we'd moved in and I'd noticed there wasn't one. I'd been planning in my head over the last few months that moment when I would, 'accidentally', walk in on your in the bath or stepping out of the shower. I hadn't, of course, that would betray our trust, but now this guy had done and done what I'd been dreaming about. You yell at him, "What! Get the fuck out, you can't walk in on me in the bathroom." "What's the problem babe, I saw all of you just five minutes ago" "Not the point, get the fuck out now." John backs through the door and you follow him. You've hastily wrapped the towel around your body, tucked up under your arms to cover your breasts I notice it runs to only half-way down your thighs. Trust me to notice that. Your hair is wet and you look really cross. I wonder how your attitude to John has shifted so quickly over the night, from fucking him to apparently pretty much hating him. "You're not even dressed," you spit at him, "Jesus, walking round in from of my roomie with your bits half hanging out, do you really think he wants to see that?" *** Kat: "Come on, Kat. You know you want a little more." He tried to sooth me, reaching up to slide a beefy hand over my wet shoulder and down my front. Angry, I slapped his hand away and shoved at his chest. "Get out!" I cried, only to suddenly be grabbed by my arms and pinned down the wall by his massive body. I squirmed, trying to kick with my legs as he sneered at me. "Why do you have to be such a fucking bitch?! You think you're better than all the other whores out there?" I felt myself flush, shaking with both rage and fear. "Go fuck someone else. See if I give a shit! Carol would be more than happy to take you in, I'm sure!" I grit out, wanting so badly to spit in his face. His hands tightened painfully around my arms, before releasing me abruptly and spinning around to retrieve his clothes. Moments later he returned, half dressed and glaring. "We're NOT through...you here me!?" He snarled, pointing an accusing finger in my face before slamming the door behind him. Taking in a trembling breath, I held it and looked over at you, feeling a mixture of emotions roll through me. I blinked back tears and let out my breath, shaking my head and leaving you to your sleep. *** Matt: I watch all this from half under my blanket. When he pins you to the wall I sit up a little, kind of wondering to myself if I should leap up and play the hero. What stops me? Well, I'm not wearing much for starters, and the little I am wearing will make me look the 5 pound weakling next to butch John. Also, it's a bit like TV this show, and I'm the audience. And then, my final excuse, it is just all over before I can rouse myself. I confess I'll never make an action hero. I watch at John goes storming out the door, trying not to catch his eye as he passes. Then I catch your gaze... I interpret it as you being pissed at me, "Why didn't you say something, idiot." I hear you saying in my head, "Call yourself a friend?" I notice the tears in the corner of your eyes, "Kat?" I say. I don't think you hear me, you blink a couple of time and dash toward the door of the bedroom -- our bedroom -- closing the door behind you. I lie there, wondering if I should follow you. Offer you a shoulder to cry on, put an arm around you, just be there. I don't move. That look you gave me, I might have read it wrong but I tell myself you probably don't want another guy right now. Besides, I think to myself, the room will stink of sex and I'm not sure I can bear being that close to what you and John got up to right now. I find that I'm oddly turned on by the whole thing, by thinking about you and John (I try to stop myself), by John's masculine presence in the room (I certainly try not to think of that) and most of all by that glimpse of you in the towel, with you hair slicked down over your head and shoulders bare. Absent mindedly stroking my cock I roll over onto my side and drift of to sleep on the sofa *** Kat: In our room, I doze on and off...trying to get comfortable, but the sheets reek of John and what we had done...sex, sweat and the mixture of latex from the condoms. I punch my pillow and roll over. You're not following me and I wish you had. But I don't blame you. I feel like a fool. Not just a fool - but a used fool. Frustrated with the whole thing, I decide to use your bed instead. Slipping under your sheets, I snuggle down, taking in a deep breath. I've always loved your scent. Clean and masculine...making me feel safe and warm. I'm embarrassed that you had to see that whole scene...why I had even let it get this far, I didn't know. He hadn't even satisfied me...perhaps lasting all of a minute with little foreplay. Closing my eyes, I buried my face into your pillow and made a mental note to myself to wash my sheets in the morning. Tucking myself down low, I curled up into a ball and let myself drift off...hoping that tomorrow would be a better day. *** Matt: I wake early in the morning, the sun coming through the thin blinds of the window. My back aches from the sofa, immediately reminding me of the events in the night. I stir myself and amble into the bathroom to pee and shower. As I feel the hot water run down my body I think about what happened, kind of cursing myself for not supporting you more. But I also find myself thinking about you, about your thighs as they shined wetly under your towel, about the color that came to your face when you were really angry. As I daydream I find that my washing has kind of transformed into masturbating, my hand slowly stroking my hardening cock in the spray of the water. "Ah fuck," I say, out loud. I must stop thinking of you this way, you're my friend, I mean my oldest friend. I remember when we used to run around the woods playing with bows and arrows. And it's not as if I haven't seen everything before, we played I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours many times. Although I admit your body has changed somewhat since then. I rapidly finish my shower and step out, drying myself off. I need new clothes, I need to get ready to go out to lectures, so, wrapping the towel around myself I go over to the door of the bedroom. I listen, can't hear anything, and slip silently inside. In notice that you're in my bed, curled up, the duvet wrapped closely around yourself. The other bed, your bed, is a bit of a mess. You look asleep, and so, with as little noise as I can I move over to my chest of draws and start to look for some clothes to get dressed. *** Kat: The rest of the night yielded peaceful sleep for me. I slept fairly hard, only to wake up slowly to the sound of the creaking bedroom door. For a moment I lay still, slowly letting my mind come fully awake before I let my eyes crack open. In the dimness of our room I notice you move. Careful not to startle you, I keep still and just watch you. You have a towel wrapped around your waist and are bend over your dresser looking for clothes. A quick look at the clock tells me that you have lectures soon. Usually I would roll over and pay you no attention, but this morning my curiosity is peaked. Keeping my eyes on you, I'm rewarded as you drop your towel and give me a full view of your bottom. I smile to myself and suppress a giggle. Nice ass! I would love to get up and give you a nice morning hug - see how you react to my closeness, but stop myself. You're my friend and after last night, I don't feel as though you would appreciate any of my attentions. Snuggling down into the covers, I fake a deep yawn and roll over, keeping the covers up. "Matt? You decent?" *** Matt: I hear you speak and quickly grab a pair of pants from the draw and pull them up, "Ah, one sec." I grab a t-shirt and pull that over my head, "am now." I say and turn around. You roll over in bed and look at my, eyes blurry with sleep, hair tousled over your face. "Good morning," I say, smiling, "Well, good I hope. Sleep well?" "Yes, surprisingly," you reply. As we talk I get dressed. For some reason I've decided to dress up a little today, and put on a pair of smart trousers and a shirt. As I'm pulling on my socks and shoes you say, "Do you think he went to her?" "Eh, what?" I don't look up. "John. Do you think he went to her, to Carol down the street?" "Well I don't know. I doubt it. It was the middle of the night" "Wouldn't stop Carol," you say, "She's been wanting him for ages." "What you care anyway Kat, you kicked him out." "I know," you exclaim, burying your head in a pillow, "But that doesn't mean I want him going off and fucking Carol." A moment later you say, "Do you think she's attractive? Carol I mean?" "Sure, she's a babe." I stand and walk out of the room to get breakfast. "And a slut," you add as I leave. *** Kat: Truth be known, I really didn't care about John...he could have fucked the whole cheering squad for all I care. But the fact that you found Carol attractive gave me a pang of jealousy I didn't usually feel. Frustrated, I flung a pillow across the room and got out of bed, slipping on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt again. Furious with myself and also a bit confused, I began the task of ripping the sheets of my bed - taking them off and rolling them into a basket to take down to laundry. With a huff, I dropped the basket near the door and turned to look at you. You were busy pouring yourself some coffee and munching a piece of dry toast. Pushing my hair away from my face, I move closer to you, standing behind you and reaching around to grab myself a mug. "Why are you all dressed up anyway?" I ask, my breasts pushing up against your back for a moment before I step away and poor myself some joe. You don't look my way, studying a paper in front of you. "I dunno...have a presentation." You mumbled between bites. "Ah..." I sigh and take a small sip, "Well, you look nice. You always did look cute all dressed up." I remark sweetly and reach over to straighten you hair with my fingers a bit. *** Matt: As you try and straighten my hair, brushing my fringe with your fingers, I toss my head a little, trying to keep my eyes on the paper. When you're done I mess it up again. I'm not really reading the paper, but kind of absentmindedly thinking over your question, why am I all dressed up? It is a little odd, I don't usually dress up for presentations. Thinking that I should get my stuff ready I turn, your still there right behind me and suddenly we're facing each other, very close, not touching but well within that invisible line beyond which even not touching feeling intimate. You look up at me for a moment, "Deep in thought," you say. "Well, what are you thinking?" I don't reply for a moment. It's kind of be occurring to me why I dressed up, sure I'm giving a presentation, but it isn't just that, it's for a class where I know Carol will be as well. Sure she isn't the brightest chick in school but it would be nice if she noticed me, and, if she hadn't fucked John last night, who knows I might even ask her out. Making my mind up to do just that I say out loud, "Sorry Kat, I know you probably want to talk about John and last night and stuff, but I must dash, you know what Dr Peteson is like if you're late, she can be a dragon." *** Kat: I try to hide the pang of hurt your words cause. You seemed so...distant all of a sudden. Almost cold. You usually weren't like this and I wondered what I had really done wrong. Had I lost your respect and damaged our friendship? I quickly step away from you, looking away and turning to the sink. As you leave, I blink back tears furiously and wait until you've left the apartment before burying my face in my hands. I was so stupid! Taking deep breaths, I try to regain a little composure. You had to think I had lost my mind. Here I was hanging all over you and trying to pretend that nothing was wrong. I couldn't put my finger on it...couldn't pin point it...but lately I felt out of it. I felt almost giddy when you came around and warm. I lost myself in our nights of popcorn and movie watching...the silly shows we became addicted to and the way you rubbed my feet when I whined about my lousy days. I wouldn't have thought...couldn't have thought that anything would transpire when we moved in together and yet you held my hand when I felt down, held my hair and laughed along with me when partying went to far and suddenly I felt as though I was nothing but a used up slut like Carol. Only difference being I had a brain, but refused to truly use it! But your smiles always melted my moods and made me smile. Only now you were gone again and I was alone, pondering the meaning of these jumbled up feelings. Forever Friends With a weary sigh, I made short work of bundling up my hair in a messy configuration and slipped on my flip flops. No classes for me...just laundry... *** Matt: The day was going pretty well. The presentation? Well I wasn't thinking of that, although it had actually gone really well. Dr Peteson was pleased - in fact I even think she smiled at me, I'd say she flirted slightly when she said "Well, Matt, you are a man full of surprises". Although maybe that is just my current euphoria talking. Ok I'm not alone with Carol, there are several other guys here (including John I notice, chatting to a very skinny first year) and a couple of other girls, but she is standing next to me and seems to find me very interesting all of the a sudden. We're in a bar just off the campus, an all student crowd of course, and it is pretty tame - but somebody did mention going down town later. *** Kat: My day of laundry seemed to drag on, but as I head back to our place, a good friend of ours finds me. Mel is a perky petite brunette was a bubbly personality that keeps everyone smiling. After helping me hall up my load of sheets to the apartment, she wastes no time in prying out the details of my evening and encounter with John. With a reassuring hug, she pulls me away from my bed making and decidedly informs me of my new plans for the evening. "No more sulking or feeling sorry for yourself missy! We're going to the club...play a little pool, do a little dancing. To hell with John - he was an idiot to begin with. I have no idea why you went out with him, but hey...we all make mistakes. So come on...lets get you dressed." I laughed, giving her a pathetic little sniffle and wiping away some stray tears. "I can't Mel...I'd rather sit around and eat ice cream tonight." "Please!" She rolls her eyes dramatically. "It's time to move on..." With a coy smile, she makes herself at home, digging out my favorite pair of tight jeans and throwing them my way. I laugh, grabbing them and wiggling out of my shorts. "I guess there is no changing your mind." "Nope...now move it sister...time to boogie..." *** Matt: After the bar we all pile into John's car. It is pretty flash, some kind of Jeep, with fold-down roof and big lights on the bumpers. He's been drinking, but nobody raises that, it wouldn't be cool. This is a pretty different crowd than I'm normally with. John is still with the skinny first year, she's called Grace, a dancer apparently. Carol is with me in the back, along with two other guys. Just after we set off Carol yells that she needs to change, "I can't possible go out looking like this" she shouts. Her place is on the way, so we stop there, the rest of us waiting in the car, engine still running, music blaring out of the speakers, which Carol runs inside. It is ages of course. John has started kissing Grace, he has leaned almost right over onto the passenger seat, one knee pressed down between her legs and is pressing his mouth against her's. Us guys in the back pretend not to be looking. Eventually Carol comes out again. She has really done herself up, wearing silver high heel shoes, then long long bare legs up to a tiny red mini-skirt and a black vest top which is at least one size too small and pulled tight across her chest. Her face is done up with war paint, eye lids a blaze of greens and blues. It's a bit of a car crash in many ways but she has the figure to pull it off. Us guys in the back watch, mouths open and she gets back into the car. John is busy, doesn't notice until one of us kicks him. *** Kat: Mel and I wasted no time going to our favorite local hang out. Between all her fussing, she had managed to get me into a sparkling red halter style top, baring my arms and hugging my figure nicely. Couple with my jeans and a sexy pair of heels, she brushed out my hair and artfully made up my face. Between her bubbliness and attitude towards my 'ordeal', I was definitely feeling better. Smiling and chatting, I decided that alcohol wouldn't be my friend tonight and settled for an ice cold coke instead as we made our way through the early evening crowds. The music was already loud and everyone was chatting and having a good time. Already I felt happier - more content with things and hoped to wash away last nights chaos and drama. ** Matt: John parked his car across the road from a regular downtown venue. It was getting to be evening, some street lights on, the light darkening a little. We scrambled out of the car and strolled across the road. Carol and Grace were looking pretty fine, the lights from cars highlighting the whiteness and longness of their legs. There were several yells and horns as they drew the attention of lively car loads of guys. We entered the venue and made our way straight to the bar. John was clearly feeling happy and flush, I momentarily wondered how easily he'd forgotten you, but didn't refuse the offer of a shot all round. The place was only about half full, still early, but in the semi-dark, with the lights and loud music it already felt like the night was in full swing. Carol was chatting with one of the other guys, what was him name again?, standing facing away from me. My eyes traveled up the length of her body, taking in the way her heels made her calves curves and arch, taking in the soft skin on the back of her knees and, even more so, on the backs of her thighs. Her pert bum made a proud little shape in the mini skirt. I approached her from behind and feeling very brave came in close and place my hand on her butt, squeezing very gently, and whispering in her ear. ** Kat: Mel and I lost ourselves in a game of pool - teasing and taunting each other - as we knew neither of us was any good. At one point, a good looking guy approached Mel and she easily slid into the roll of a flirtatious single girl on the prowl. He was fine and so was his friend, but I managed some idle chit chat without coming off as interested. I wanted my night to be good and not crazy again. "Can I buy you a drink?" His mate asked me, seeing that I had already emptied mine. "Nah - thanks though." I said, keeping my tone light and sweet. I smiled and he returned the grin easily. Just as the moment passed, Mel squealed in delight as one of her favorite songs came through. "Kat! Kat! Lets dance!" I laughed as she pulled me along, abandoning the men and leading me out onto the floor... *** Matt: Carol smiles at me as we talk, I'm speaking right into her ear so she can hear me over the music. My hand is still on her bum and she's certainly pushing backwards slightly against the pressure, subtly but certain. She leans in closer to me to hear what I'm saying and I can smell both her perfume and under that the scent of her skin. The bare skin of her arm is now brushing up against mine. I don't know what it is I'm saying, but she finds it funny. One of the guys we're with looks a bit pissed, he clearly had his eye on Carol. The other guy is looking across the room, leaning back with his arms on the bar behind him. He nudges his friend to point out something on the dance floor, a couple of girls dancing, they exchange dirty looks and, although I can't hear them, dirty phrases. *** Kat: Mel and I let the music move us, shaking our asses and laughing as we bump up against each other. I've known for a while now that she's a bi girl - but it has never bothered me. She is both flirtatious and yet respectful, only touching me in the slightest of ways without making me uncomfortable. As she turns, I get behind her, bumping against her bottom as she raises her hands up and tosses her hair back with a wild grin. I'm having too much fun to notice any of the looks - just enjoying the moment. We turn and exchange spots, her hands landing on my hips as we sway, drip and grind - the up beat tempo keeping us going. A loud shout catches my attention briefly, but just long enough for my gaze to meet yours from across the room. I almost stumble at the site of you and the blond slut from down the road and Mel doesn't miss a beat. "Don't worry sweetie...just have fun." She hollers over the music, giving me a little spin away from the crowd. *** Matt: One of the two guys suddenly yells out loud, some kind of call of male glee. Anyhow it draws all our attention and I turn to see what he is point at. It is you, dancing with Mel, really rubbing up against each other, the center of attention in the middle of the dance floor. You look up too and we catch each other's eyes, I instinctively take my hand off Carol's butt, an automatic response, almost as if I'd been caught by my mum. Carol notices this sudden reaction and turns towards me, "Hey, what's up?" She sees you across the room, "Oh Kat... I never did understand what was going on between you two." "What?" I say, "There's nothing going on, we've been friends since we were 5." "Well that's ok then" Carol says, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me on the lips. It is a light kiss at first, then, as I move my arms around her waist, we draw each other in and kiss again, this time for longer. Out of the corner of my eye I notice one of the guys nudge John, drawing his attention to you dancing across the room. *** Kat: I stumble in my dance moves as I see Carol move in for the kill and then you work yourself into the kiss even more. The scene makes me both nauseous and a little angry. I can't believe that you're actually kissing her! You deserved so much better and everyone knew that Carol was the easiest one to get. Mel bumps me as the music ends and a slower song comes on. My gaze shifts to sudden movement and before I can stop him, John is there - right in front of me with an almost leering grin. "Hey babe...fancy meeting you here." I cringe and back up, only to have him place his strong hands on my waist and pull me back in. "No no...don't run. Lets dance." "Let go John...your little girlfriend over there is missing you." I reply tartly, shoving my hands against his chest - but he doesn't budge. "She's nothing...probably can't even suck cock. Not like you...Kat." I flush, both embarrassed and mortified. Mel tries to get between us with no luck. "Hey, big boy! She's my date tonight!" She says playfully, punching him in the arm. "Get lost...she is mine." John retorts. "Come on Kat...a dance...then we'll talk." "I don't want to John...let go. It's over already." But John isn't listening, instead, he pulls me close, almost robbing me of air. I feel almost like a rag doll against him. He smells of sweat, alcohol and cheap perfume, making me want to gag. Mel is at a loss all of a sudden, hands on her hips frustrated! She glared at you, now striding towards the two of you with a purpose. Without much more warning, she taps Carol on the shoulder and points a finger at you. "Are you going to grow some balls or what? Your best friend is having to fight off a drunk idiot and all you can do is make out with this cheap floozy?!" *** Matt: Mel grabs me, almost putting her body between me and Carol, making us break apart. "Well," she says, "are you going to do something?" I look over to where John is forcibly trying to dance with you. "Oh shit". I start to move towards you and John, calling out, "Hey!" but am almost immediately stopped. It is Grace, John's little bit, who comes running over, clearly furious to have been cast aside and almost jumps on John, kicking him hard on the legs, punching him on the back. "You bastard!" She yells, "What the fuck do you think you're doing, dumping me over there like that." John is completely distracted, turning to Grace and putting his hands up to defend himself. I take the chance to grab you hand, "Come on Kat," I say, "let's get out of here." With Mel tagging along we walk swiftly across the middle of the dance floor and out the main door. The cold air of the night hits us immediately, calming us down, sobering me up. Then there is an unexpected voice beside us, "Jesus, John can be a shit can't he? Well, what's next?" It is Carol. *** Kat: I visibly tense as Carol squeezes into our small group. I can't help but stare at her painted face...not made up, but painted. I see a smudge on your cheek where she pressed herself to you and feel myself working up again. Mel grins, "Carol darlin'...I think I hear someone calling your name inside." She says - trying to distract her - trying to give her a hint - but she wasn't falling for it. You're still holding my hand and I feel myself squeezing it harder and harder. You squeeze back and look down at me with a small smile, looking a little guilty. *** Matt: "Right," I say, "that's probably enough excitement for one night, shall we go back to our place." You shudder slightly, "But John'll guess that's where we're going," you say, "I know I'll have to get him to shove it some time, but I don't want to see him again tonight." Mel puts her arm round you, "OK sweetie, you can come back to mine" With that said, she turns to spot a passing cab and stepping out into the road to stop it. She opens the door and gestures for me and Kat to enter. We do, and sitting down I realise that we're still holding hands. Carol moves to get in as well but Mel steps in front of her, she says something that we can't hear then to Carol's obvious surprise kisses her long and hard on the lips. Mel jumps in the cab and gives the driver her address. As we pull away Carol remains standing there by the side of the road, mouth hanging slightly open in shock. *** Kat: I can't help but laugh at Carol's stunned look and look at Mel's saucy grin. "Um...you have a little war paint on ya." I tease and watch as she scrubs it off. "Had to think fast...she is a bit tasty. Maybe I could tame her." She speak aloud, but almost to herself. I roll my eyes and giggle a little, feeling you shift next to me. I wonder if the thought of Carol and Mel going at it has you a little excited and smile. It was an interesting thought...still, I liked the idea better of being close to you. As the cab pulls away, I drop my head on your shoulder with a tired yawn and snuggle closer. *** Matt: "So what did you say to her?" I ask Mel. "Oh just that we were off to my place for the threesome and she was welcome to join us to make it four," Mel replied, continuing "and that I wished she would as I'd always fancied going down on a cheerleader." I didn't reply, not sure whether Mel was joking or not. You giggle, and with your body pressed up against mine I can feel the slight shake in your body reverberate through mine. I lean my head against yours, this kind of intimacy between us is very familiar, we'd been cuddling up for years and I'd offered you sympathy and a shoulder to cry on many times - as had you me. I reflected for a moment, a little guiltily, that maybe I should have been more there for you recently. "Hey, you kids look sweet together," Mel said. You stuck out your tongue at her. The cab pulled up at Mel's building and she lead us inside. *** Kat: I had been to Mel's place before - although I wasn't sure that you had. Anyone who ventured there got a bit of a shock. Her favorite color was pink and she didn't hide that fact. Accents and splashed off the color where everywhere...from pillows, to lamps, to a shocking shag rug. You seem to be curious - but cool about the whole thing. Inside, I finally slipped my hand away from yours as Mel motioned for us to follow her. In her room, she pointed at her dresser. "I have a nightie or some pjs in there, Kat...and dunno about you Matt, but you'll figure it out. This is the guest room - so no worries." "How nice." I said, smiling teasingly. It was no secret that Mel's parents where loaded and she was their baby girl. "Lucky you." "Don't be bitch Kat..." She teased back and slapped you playfully on the ass. "Holler if you need me!" *** Matt: We stand in the hallway for a moment, not speaking, then you say that even though it's not late you'd like to turn in. I nod, wondering about the single double bed in the guest room. You go into Mel's room to dig out the pajamas, saying you'll find something for me too, I go and find the bathroom. When I rejoin you in the guest bedroom you've already changed. Your hair is down and you look all clean and fresh in the pajamas. OK it is pink, but it suits you, the loose bottoms hanging from your hips, the fabric of the top catching the curve of your breasts. "That's all I could find for you," you saying pointing to a largish pale blue t-shirt and pair of boxer shorts. "At least they're not pink" you add. No, the boxers are lilac. I don't have a chance to think up a witty reply before Mel pops her head round the door. "Hey, you turning in already? Fancy a night-cap? I've mixed something up." She comes into the room. She's changed as well, now wearing (pink of course) pjs and is carrying a cocktail shakers and three glasses. She sits down on the floor and you join her, both sitting cross-legged. "You going to join us Matt?" you ask. "Yeah, come on," Mel adds, "but change first, you got to be in with the crowd." "Sure, OK," I say, showing more confidence than I feel. I move round to the other side of the bed and as quickly and discretely as I can strip down. *** Kat: I suppress a giggle as Mel pokes me in the side and winks your way. I find myself blushing as I hush her and try to keep my eyes from wandering your way. When you're done, you join us, bumping a bare knee against mine. I smile at you, taking a sip of a fruity cocktail that she had mixed together. "This is nice...I don't get friends here very often." Mel said lightly, smiling at both of us and patting me on the knee. "Right...who are you kidding!" I tease her and she sticks her tongue out at me. "FRIENDS I said...not lovers." We giggle and you take a long swig of your drink... *** Matt: I'm feeling pretty exposed, very aware that the boxers I'm wearing are both pretty flimsy and a little small. The top is also a little tight, hugging the shape of my chest and stomach. However, I knock back the first glass Mel passed me and by the time I've finished the second I'm feeling pretty relaxed. Mel is pretty tactile, at one moment running her hand up my leg and then a moment later wrapping both arms around you. She also soon has us in great spirits and more than a little tipsy. Still, you're exhausted and declare that you want to turn in. When wishing us good night Mel kisses us both on the lips, lingering just a little bit too long each time. We turn out the lights and clamber into the double bed, pulling the duvet over us. You roll on to your side facing away from me and ask me to hold you. I snuggle up behind you, wrapping my arm over your waist and burying my face in your hair... *** Kat: In the back of my mind, I think of Mel and her little plan. I've known for a while now what she's been trying to do - with her not so subtle comments and actions -- partly its been a matter of criticizing every guy I do date, partly a matter of praising Matt to the stars. She's good at what she does and now I'm all relaxed and warm, especially when you wrap an arm around me waist and snuggle close - our bodies spooning together. Your warm breath hits the back of my neck as you inhale the sweet scent of my hair. I yawn softly and scoot closer still, wiggling my bottom against your and sighing. "You sleepy?" I whisper, threading my fingers through yours and holding you hang against my belly... *** Matt: I murmur in reply, half from sleepiness, half from uncertainty. I feel you wriggling your bottom against me, in doing so pushing against my groin, which is spooned around your bum. I'm suddenly conscious of the beginnings of an erection in those boxes that don't conceal anything. Forever Friends There isn't any reason why this cuddle should be different from countless others, including in this very same position in which we've fallen asleep many times. OK the last few days have been pretty intense, but that's been so in the past, particularly that time you comforted me after that bitch Lucinda dumped me. Your hand is on mind, holding it against you belly, and you move just a little so we're no longer pressing against the fabric of the pjs but instead against bare, warm, soft flesh. *** Kat: You sound sleepy, but this closeness suddenly has me not wanting to truly sleep. Your hand feels good against my skin...warm and inviting as your thumb unconsciously rubs against it. "Matt?"...I pause, listening to your even breaths. You mumble against my hair again and I smile, shifting again, this time leaning back against you to try and turn over. "Quit pretending like you're asleep...I want to talk a bit...I've missed you lately..." *** Matt: I really was half asleep and even now I'm only half thinking. "Hmmm," I mumble, "let's sleep, can't we talk in the morning." I try and stop your rolling over by pushing against you, as I do so my crotch presses harder against your bum and my hand slides up your body, on the inside of your pjs, my fingers brush against your breasts and an unconscious bit of myself stops them there. I can feel your breathing and somehow sense that you are now wide awake. I'm wondering to myself whether I want to admit to being awake too or if that would break some kind of spell that has been cast. *** Kat: My breath catches as your hand moves up by my wiggling and fingertips brush up against the underside of my breast. A hot rush spreads through my belly surprisingly fast, making me shiver involuntarily. You still sound half asleep and I wonder if you've even noticed the movement. Biting my bottom lip, I close my eyes and enjoy the sweet sensation, the dull ache that's already throbbing between my legs. Yet your touch is so gentle, I'm sure that you hardly even notice. With a little wiggle, I scoot down a notch - wanting a little more...just a little more. It was harmless...you were my best friend and it felt good to be touched by someone who actually cared. *** Matt: You don't say anything else and I feel your body grow still. I consciously control my breathing, slower, shallower breaths, relaxing my body against yours. Well, most of my body. You move slightly, settling back into sleep I think, and as you do my hand presses a little more against your breast. I shift my fingers slightly and then curl them back so that they settle against the rising curve of your breast. I inch my arm up a little further, moving as if drawing you closer into my innocent, sleep fueled cuddle, and move so that my palm cups your breast. My fingers brush against your nipple. As I've moved and you've wriggled against me I feel the too small boxers snag and pull down over my hips a little, I dare not try and ease them back up. *** Kat: I stifle a gasp, closing my eyes and actually arching a little into your touch. What was wrong with me? We had never cross bounds before...sure, as kids we practiced a little kissing. Done the usual "I'll show you yours if you show me mine" game, but nothing like this. This was different...your touch very intimate, even if I had taken advantage of your sleepy state. In my wiggles, I push against your crotch once again, this time feeling exactly what you had been trying to hide! *** Matt: I move with you as you arch your back, running my hand further up your breast until your nipple is in the middle of my palm. I can feel it's hard bud against my skin and the soft yet firmness of your breath in my hand. It feels so nice I wonder why I've never done this before. Your body is at once familiar to be, I've seen you in pretty much all stages of undress, and yet extremely strange in this fashion. My cock is now hard, still tethered against my body by the waist band of the boxers, but now with a good couple of inches exposed at the top. I raise my knees and thighs a little, pressing the exposed head of my penis into the crack between your buttocks. *** Kat: I can't help but gasp out your name as you press your hardness against my bottom. A soft whimper traps itself in my throat as you gently rub against my nipple. You couldn't be asleep...you had to know! Flexing my free hand, I slowly...ever so slowly and carefully move my hand down and over my hip, reaching down to caress what I can reach from behind. "Matt...?" I whisper, a little breathless, a lot hot. "You awake...?" *** Matt: Your hand slips down around your back, blindly finding its way. It brushes first against my tummy and then pushes further down. Your fingers reach down and find my penis, skilfully wrapping themselves around it. It is at this point that you whisper... ... I take a moment before replying, my throat is dry, I can't trust myself to speak. I say the only thing possible, which is to tell the truth, "Yes.... don't stop." *** Kat: "Oh god..." I whimper and give you a squeeze. You twitch against my hand and I sigh, wiggling until I've finally turning to face you. "I won't..." I whisper, in the dark, trying to make out your face. Your hand has slipped around to my back, pulling me closer. Slipping my knee over your hips, I stroke you, your hard, hot member like silk in my hands. "Tell me what you like..." *** Matt: "I like..." I begin, but stop. I roll towards you so that we are facing each other and find your mouth with mine. We kiss. Your mouth feels soft, silky against my lips, the tip of your tongue finds the tip of mine. My hand slides down your body, along your curves, finding the soft slopes of your bum. My fingers move round to cup your ass, feeling downwards between your thighs. I feel your fingers pushing underneath the boxers I'm still wearing and wrapping themselves around my shaft. I'm suddenly worried that after all these years of waiting I can't wait any longer. *** Kat: Our kisses are like a delicious drug, making my heart thud faster and faster, my hand trembling with anticipation as my fingers stroke the length of you. You're so hot and hard, making me moan as I tease the tip of your tongue. You mumble something, but I don't understand as your fingers glide up, cupping and squeezing my bottom. I gasp, opening my mouth against yours to feel your tongue dart into the hot depths. All I care about is pleasing you...wanting to touch and taste you. My fingers squeeze you gently, stroking up and already feeling the signs of your full arousal - the tip of your cock already slick with your own pre-cum. Oblivious to your internal battle, I pull away, kissing your nose and check, then planting another kiss on your mouth. "Let me taste you...please Matt..." *** Matt: Kissing me firmly on my mouth you maneuver me onto my back, follow me with your body so that you are straddling me. You long hair falls over your head and drapes over me as you lean forward, whispering into my ear "I've been wanting to do this for, ohh so long Matt." You teasingly nibble on my ear and start to shuffle down my body, hair and hands caressing my body as you go. When you reach my crotch you grasp the boxers by the waist band and firmly, determinedly pull them down and off, tossing them away as you turn back, eagerly, to examine what you've exposed. Now free from the boxers my penis stands free from my body, it is so engorged that my foreskin is pulled back, revealing the head of my cock, glistening with precum. You move so that you are straddling my again, this time pressing your crotch against my cock, sliding the silk material of your pjs up against me. I watch as you reach with both hands and take hold of the bottom of your top, swiftly pulling it up and over your head. "Oh god" I moan, as I watch, my eyes fixed on your breasts, "Oh god," I say again. "Is that good you say?" Sliding up against my cock again, you smile as you feel it rub against your clit, but I can't hold back anymore, and thrusting up against you with my hips I feel my cock pulse. "Oh Kat!" I moan this time, thrusting again, and I feel myself start to cum, to early but I've been waiting too long for this. I release two thick bursts, marking the smooth fabric over your crotch and my stomach... *** Kat: I'm a little surprised at how quickly things happened...and very aroused on by how turned on you are! You lay beneath me, gasping for breaths, a few shudders running through your body. I smile and reach down to scoop up a glob of your creamy cum, sliding it into my mouth with a soft "mmmmm..." sound. "Jesus Kat..." You whisper, surprising me as you lift yourself up, grasping my hips and burying your face between my full soft breasts. I wrap my arms around you, holding you close and threading my fingers through your hair. "That was quick...but I bet you'll last longer next time." I tease softly and gasp as you begin to trail wet, hot kisses over my skin... *** Matt: I gasp as I watch you slide your finger, covered in my sticky cum, into your mouth. You wrap your lips round your finger and draw it out, murmuring with pleasure, your eyes on me the whole time. I still can't believe that this is me and you're Kat and we're doing this. As I sit up against you I bury my face into your breasts and skin, feeling their softness and smelling your scent. I'm worried you're cross with me for cumming so soon, but hear the pleasure and excitement in your voice when you tease me about it. "That wasn't quick," I reply, "that was all of ten years or more in the building" You laugh and wrap your arms around me, in an embrace that is both friendship and sensual. I slide my hands down your naked back and push them down the waistband of your pj bottoms, easing them over your hips as I do so. With one hand I reach further down, between your buttock, between your legs and find the moist softness of your pussy. *** Kat: "Oh!" I gasp in surprise and pleasure as you fingers seek their target. My pussy is already wet, my lips soft and silky, completely bare of hair and so very sensitive. I pull you closer still, wiggling my hips to seek your fingers more fully. "Ooh yess...touch me..." I whimper, "Oh Matt...why did we wait so long?!" With me straddling your hips and thighs, it's hard to push down the material of my pants and for a moment we both struggle, drawing out a frustrated laugh from both of us. Finally I lift up, drawing out one smooth leg, then the other and settling back down. You slip your hands back down and under, lifting me a little as I tilt your head back and cover your mouth with mine... *** Matt: As you move back over my body I pull your hips to bring you closer and harder down against my penis. Your labia part slightly as the press against my shaft and you start to slide the length of your pussy up and down against me. My fingers dig into your bum, holding you tight against me. The movement, the friction, the passion all make my cock, which was never fully soft, start to harden again. I can tell that you notice as your body tightens with pleasure and you start to thrust harder against me, ensuring that my penis presses against your clit and then, as you lift yourself a little, runs down between your labia almost but not quite penetrating inside you. *** Kat: I moan out loud - grinding harder against you. My breathing start to hitch, coming out in soft pants as you urge me on. "Yesss..." I hiss out, shivering as you slip down again and just about slip in, only to slide back up again. "Tease! Oooh...Matt!" You grunt, pulling back to tease one of my breasts with your mouth and tongue. My short nails dig into your scalp, pulling you closer as I roll my hips. "Please...please...Matt...I want you in me..." *** Matt: My mouth is wrapped around your nipple, sucking your breast deep inside me as I run my tongue firmly over the hard, swollen bud. I hear you moan, know that you now want me, and both wanting to give you want you want and make you need me even more. I spread my fingers under your bum and lift you up against my body so that my cock slides down your pussy. The head of my penis now presses right between your labia, right at the moist, dark, ready opening of your cunt. You squirm in my embrace, trying to push down onto me, feeling me there against you, almost in you, so tempting, so wanted. I hold you firm for a moment longer. *** Kat: I strain against you, arching my back and wiggling, you slip a little further in, making me moan. I stare down at you as you suck on a nipple, then bite it gently, moving back and forth between the two. "I might die if you don't hurry up." I tease breathlessly. You grip my bottom and ever so slowly bring me down another inch or two. I sigh, my pussy lips tight around your hard cock, my juices making me slick and silky. "Oh yes...more..." *** Matt: I slowly release you down onto my cock, shifting my fingers a little so that I can feel your pussy stretch and widen as it slides over my member. I feel like I'm being enveloped deeper and deeper inside you, feeling the warmth, the silky embrace and moistness of your cunt. You slide down, freedom from my embrace and able to push down with all your weight, forcing me deep inside your, pressing against me until my shaft is enveloped inside you and my balls slap hard against your skin. I release your breast from my mouth, replacing in with my fingers, which slide across your nipple, moist from my attention. I lean my face up towards you, "I that what you want?" I ask, "Is that what you need?" *** Kat: \ "God yes!" I cry out softly, grinding my hips against yours. You moan, looking up into my eyes as we shift together. Now that I have free reign, I push against your chest gently, pushing you back down against the bed. Firmly straddled against you, I begin to rock and roll my hips, sliding you out, then grinding back down. The feeling of your hard cock deep inside making me shiver with excitement as I ride you. *** Matt: As you ride me I lift my hips up slightly each time you sink back onto my cock, ensuring that I push as deep into you as I can. My hands grip your thighs, holding you down against me, feeling your passion as you move. With you straddled over me I have a fantastic view of your body, your breasts pushing out as you arch you back. Your face flushed with passion, lips slightly swollen, eyes going misty with passion. I feel you clench you cunt hard over my cock. *** Kat: "Ooooh god!" I moan out, clenching my hands against your belly as I ride you a little faster, a little harder, feeling myself get closer. "Matt...Oooh yes...fill me up!" I whimper, tossing my head back and dipping a free hand down to rub my clit. My body tenses, shuddering as my pussy spasms around you, milking you. I cry out, letting myself go. *** Matt: As you orgasm I feel your whole body shiver, tensing and realizing suddenly. Your breathing lengthens and your yell out, pushing down against me and digging your fingers into my stomach. I hold you firmly by your thighs, pushing up against you with my crotch, hold my cock deep inside you and feeling the pulses run through your cunt and over my penis. *** Kat: When my orgasm finally passes, I collapse against you. You kiss the top of my head, wrapping your arms around me and pushing me over to my back. With your cock still firmly in me, you enjoy the aftermath of my orgasm, kissing me along my neck as I lay beneath you panting. "You didn't cum..." I murmur, my body feeling heavy and lethargic. "Nope...but I'm not done..." You tell me, your voice thick with excitement. With a shift of your hips, you make me gasp again, drawing back to slide back in. I arch beneath you, spreading my legs wide to take more of you in.... *** Matt: I'm still hard, maybe harder now than I was before. I push up against you, feeling how wet you've made yourself with your orgasm. I then reach up and push and lift you to one side, rolling us over, my cock still inside your pussy, and moving you so that you are lying on your back, your legs spread wide and me firmly in place between them. I push my self up on my arms so that I can look down at you, first looking at your face, your hair running over your cheeks and eyes, then tracing my gaze down your body, looking down to where I can see myself penetrating inside. "I never dreamed I'd see you from this position," I murmur. "You never even dreamed it?" you reply. I lean down on my arms to kiss you, "OK I dreamed about it. Frequently." "God, if only I'd known" "You never saw me watching? Never saw my eyes on you?" *** Kat: I smile softly, running my fingertips over your face and down your bare chest. "I thought...maybe a couple of times, that I had seen something. The way yours eyes changed, but I doubted myself. After all these years...I thought you thought I was more of a sister." You kiss me again, your lips lingering, so soft and sweet and intimate. A strange ache forms in my chest, making me want to blink back tears. "I don't think you could ever be a sister to me..." "We were so stupid then...to wait." I laugh a little, my eyes misty. "Could have saved ourselves some heartache. I always felt so...dirty when I was with others. I guess now I know why...I wanted to be with you." *** Matt: "Oh fuck Kat, so did I, but..." I pause, moving slowly and rhythmicly against you, my cock still buried in your pussy. "God I wanted more, so much more, but it some how still feels a bit impossible, like, I don't know, like you were untouchable." "Well you're touching me now," you say, "you can't deny that, I can feel you." I reply by pushing harder down against you. *** Kat: I moan out softly, wrapping my legs around your hips and pushing you down deep. "Oh! Yeess...you feel so good." I whisper, a tear escaping and sliding down the side of my cheek. Gripping you with my muscles, I savor every sweet moment. "Why the tears?" "Just happy...finally...scared to death that you might change your mind in the morning." "Never..." You promise, pulling back and burying yourself in me again. *** Matt: I'm looking down at you lying there, naked, below me. Your legs are wrapped around my hips, spreading your thighs wide and exposing your bald pussy. I have a perfect view of my cock penetrating inside you, your labia opening around my shaft, your cunt holding me in there like a mouth embracing my cock. I start to move faster, pumping hard against you, pushing deeper down, with your legs spread, penetrating far inside you. You reach back over your head with your arms, bracing yourself against the headboard so you can push back against by thrusts. This pushes your breasts up, elongating your body, presenting yourself to me as I fuck you. I feel the pressure build in my balls, "Oh fuck Kat," I murmur, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to fucking cum inside you." *** Kat: This had to be the sexiest, most thrilling moment of my life. I could hardly catch my breath as you began to really move, your voice thick with passion as you watch our bodies collide together...thrust after thrust. I push back, meeting you eagerly, panting and moaning...no more words are needed. Your cock feels so thick, pulsing as you reach the end and yet trying to make it last. "Fill me up!" I whimper hotly, "Give it to me Matt!" You grunt, fucking me harder, pistoning in and out, loving the feel of my velvety slick walls grasping you. I strain, arching, feeling myself getting ever so close again. You can feel the change as my body starts to tense, my tummy quivering and my breaths hitching. Forever Friends "Fuck yes...cum Kat..." You grind out, your hips bumping up against mine to rub up against my clit. "Oh gooood yeeeaaah!" I squeal, loosing myself, my pussy suddenly sucking you in like a vacuum and quivering. You let out a little shout, grasping a hip with one hand and frantically pumping before I feel the first hot splashes of your cum fill me. *** Matt: I push hard and deep against you, holding my cock there as I feel pulses of cum pump inside you. My fingers dig into your skin, hard. I moan loudly, "Kat!" Your rolling your head back, arching your back against me, your let out a long, low, moan, then whispering to yourself, your words catching in your throat, "Oh yes, that's it, that feels so good. So good." As I feel my cock swell and pump out inside you again, then lower myself on my arms down against your body. You wrap your arms around my back, hugging my body close against yours, "That was just amazing." You sigh into my ear. *** Kat: I feel you smile against my neck, kissing me softly before rolling over and pulling me tight against you. I sigh happily, drawing a leg over your thighs and snuggling close. We were both hot, sweaty and more than a little sticky, but neither of us seemed to mind as we basked in the glow of the moment and let sleep take over...