0 comments/ 51134 views/ 1 favorites Happy Thanksgiving By: ShyGirl52 It was Thanksgiving break. Being so far from home, though, Emily thought that it wouldn’t be worth the expense and decided to stay in her off-campus apartment. Her roommate, however, had already left that morning. Emily wouldn’t be spending the weekend, alone, though. Her best friend was in a similar situation, so she decided that she would spend the weekend at Emily’s apartment. As if thinking of her friend had conjured her up, there was a knock at the door. Emily pulled her shoulder-length brown hair up into a pony tail as she went to answer. Her face lit up when she opened the door. “Jennie!” she shouted as she helped her friend with her duffel bag. Jennie walked in wearing a heavy dark blue coat despite the unusually warm weather. “Girl, that was the longest train ride ever!” she exclaimed, dropping her coat on the couch in the living room. “It was worth it, though,” she amended with a smile. Now only wearing a white turtle neck she squealed and came over to hug her best friend. “How are you?!” she asked with a tight squeeze. Emily smiled and hugged her back. “I’ve been good. I spent the morning cleaning up and making the place look nice.” Jennie looked around at the apartment for the first time. The living room was sparsely furnished with only a couch, coffee table and television. It was clean, however, and plenty of natural light streamed into the room from the three large windows on the opposite side. “Wow! It looks realllly nice.” “Thanks. Let me show you the rest of the place.” Emily gave Jennie a tour of the small bathroom and bedroom. Jennie nodded with approval at everything she saw. Jennie was tired from her trip, so Emily decided to let her friend have a shower and a nap while she started on dinner. “I’m just making some rice with chicken and some salad.” “What’s for dessert?” Jennie asked as she walked to the bathroom with a towel. “Lots and lots of alcohol!” Jennie laughed. Emily hadn’t been kidding. After a light meal that night, both girls sat in their pajamas in the living room, watching a DVD and surrounded by bottles of beer and flavored rum. They were beyond drunk and could barely make sense of what they were saying. Emily stood, swaying heavily as she cleared the empty bottles. “Come here, Emily,” Jennie slurred softly and gently patted the light blue carpeting next to her. Emily obliged, half falling onto the floor. Jennie placed a cushion in Emily’s lap and placed her head on it. Emily leaned back against the couch and made an effort to concentrate on the movie. Unconsciously, she began to run her fingers through Jennie’s silky dark hair. At the same time, Jennie started to caress Emily’s slender smooth legs and sighed. Emily thought nothing of it and rested her head on her hand. Jennie was always this way when she was drunk. After a few minutes, however, Jennie’s hand traveled higher until it reached the edge of the pillow and Emily’s upper thigh. She sighed Emily’s name and struggled to sit up. Without a word, her mouth fell onto Emily’s in a closed mouth kiss. Somewhere in the back of her mind Emily remembered Jennie saying that she kissed better than most of her boyfriends. Emily irrationally thought that she should prove just how much better she was and deepened the kiss. Jennie almost protested, then let Emily’s small tongue slide in. For balance, Jennie grabbed the sides of Emily’s head, but they still slid back until Emily was on top and they two girls were making out passionately on the floor. Jennie ended the kissing abruptly. “Help me take my shirt off,” she said, and Emily sat up, pulling the thin tank top over her friend’s head. Jennie’s breasts were small, but perky, and one of two areas that weren’t tan. Tossing the shirt aside, Emily then removed her own. Her breasts were much larger than her friends at a C, and Jennie grabbed one in each hand, caressing them. Emily lowered her head to suckle on Jennie’s tight nipple. Jennie sighed some more and Emily’s curiosity got the better of her. She had seen Jennie naked before, but she’d never touched her. Jennie wore only a flimsy black thong and that quickly followed her shorts to the floor. “What are you doing, Emily?” Jennie asked sleepily. “I’m going to lick your pussy,” she stated matter-of-factly. “You have to play with it, first,” Jennie instructed with a giggle. Emily smiled and ran her index finger up her friend’s shaven pussy and pressed it against her clit. Jennie’s legs fell open and her dark eyes closed slowly. Emily took the invitation and dipped a finger in her friends pussy to continue playing with the clit. Jennie was right she wasn’t quite wet enough. Emily wet her fingers in her mouth instead before moving her friend’s clit back and forth. Jennie started to moan and buck her hips. “Lick it now. Lick my pussy,” she half begged. Emily obliged, collapsing between her friend’s legs. This is crazy, Emily thought, before putting the tip of her tongue between Jennie’s lips for her first taste of pussy. As she became more confidant, her strokes became more forceful. Jennie grabbed the back of her friend’s head to move it forcefully up and down her wet pussy. Emily’s face became soaked and a little sticky, but she didn’t care. Jennie was tossing her head back and forth and breathing harshly. “Fuck,” she gasped as Emily pushed two fingers into her friend’s cunt, “fuckfuckfuckfuck...” she kept repeating the word as if Emily would stop pounding her with her fingers if she didn’t. Emily was beginning to get tired, but she was enjoying the thought that was she getting her best friend off. Jennie’s breathing became very harsh. Between breaths she gasped, “I’m coming! Oh shit, I’m coming!”Because of all the alcohol Emily had consumed, it was hard to keep going, but she licked and sucked at her friend’s pussy and kept pumping two or three fingers inside until Jennie cried out and a stream of girl cum flowed out of her. Emily stopped moving her mouth, her own breathing coming out in tired gasps, but her fingers easily kept moving in and out until Jennie collapsed on the floor. Her breathing started to return to normal and Emily removed her hand to go lay down next to her friend. Jennie sleepily grabbed Emily’s head and brought it down for a quick peck. Emily knew that was the first time Jennie had had an orgasm, and she strangely felt some satisfaction that she’d been the one to give it to her. Feeling sleepy, herself, she lay her head down and drifted off, but not before she remembered the vibrator she kept hidden in her room. Happy Thanksgiving You hear a knock at the door, and knowing it's me a thrill runs down your back and straight to your cock. You feel your shaft start to rise and press against your jeans. You know I will want your hard cock in my mouth as soon as I get in the door so you've gone commando. You know this will please me immensely. You open the door and the sun shines off my hair. I grin at you as you tug my hand to pull me into your arms. You hug me hard, feeling my soft breasts pressing against your chest. The urge to squeeze and suckle my heavy breasts makes you just a little dizzy with lust. I tug open my jacket and you see that I'm wearing only the see through body stocking you bought me. The top is stretched tight and is trying to flatten my breasts, but peeking out are my hardened nipples, crinkling around the edges. You reach out and touch one nipple and see my whole body shiver with need. You take my jacket and as you turn back, I've removed my skirt, and am now standing in front of you in only what you provided for me, a one piece stocking of head to toe fishnet in some complicated pattern, but with the crotch cut out and my cunt fully accessible. I whisper, my voice low and clouded with need, "I want your cock now, Tiger." Grinning you take me by the hand, and lead me into your living room. Before you sit down, you press my breasts together with your hands, knowing they are way more than any handful. You tug down the straps, and lift my heavy breasts over the stretchy cups pressing them together hard, and the effect makes your balls ache and your erection stretch tighter. You lean down and take one of my nipples into your mouth, pulling me closer with one hand. Your other hand rises to my free nipple and you touch it gently at first, then firm, and then you pluck at it hard, as you use your teeth to put pressure on both nipples. You hear me gasp in pleasure, and feel my body shift as my knees weaken. You assist me to the floor, knowing I wish to worship your cock on my knees. You sit in your favorite chair, and tug me forward between your legs. You say to me, "You've wasted enough time, baby girl, suck my cock now." I lean in and undo the button on your jeans. I slowly tug the zipper to the bottom, my eyes locked on your bulging crotch. I want you so very badly, but know that you need to watch me suck you off before I am rewarded with your cock between my legs. You have your camera ready to snap pictures for your collection. You notice my hair is up and out of the way, and you are pleased. You lift as I slide your jeans down your beautiful ass, and down your muscled thighs. I tug your jeans off completely and stare in awe of your thick hard cock. "You may worship my cock, sweetheart," you tell me. Gently I reach under and scoop your heavy balls into my hand. The skin is so soft and inside your balls are hard and bursting with cum for me. I put my other hand on your shaft, just as you've taught me how you like it best. Stroking him slowly from base to tip, I look up into your eyes, I see you smiling, pleased but impatient to feel my mouth surrounding your rod. I lean forward putting my mouth immediately over your cock and spit a big gob onto the head. I feel him jump in my hand, as I slowly pump you. You briefly feel that first gob of spit turn cool and then my hot mouth and tongue are on him. My mouth lowers to cover your cock, and my lips wrap around him, loving him. I hear you groan your pleasure, and feel your balls contract and shift in my tiny hands. I tongue the sensitive underside, and swirl all the way around the head. You've closed your eyes to just experience it. You indulge yourself in the sensations coming from your cock. I bob slightly wetting your shaft further down, my tongue pressing you to the roof of my mouth. You feel my slight suction, and you open your eyes and see my cheeks indent as I suck. I bob again, and you feel that suction pulling all the way to your balls. I remove my mouth and you watch as I slide my tongue down one side of your cock, leaving a wet silky trail. I shift my hand under your balls, reaching further back to put slight pressure on your anus. I know you love this extra bit of pressure, and with a little smile on my face, I lean in and slowly suck each of your balls into my mouth, gently tonguing them, one at a time. I lick the sweat from each side of your sack and lick your balls again. You watch as I slowly lick up the other side of your cock back to the head. Your cock is now completely wet from top to bottom. The skin is stretched so tight. My mouth slips easily back over your engorged cockhead. You feel the pressure from your ass, my small hand cradling your balls, my other hand still slowly stroking your hard shaft top to bottom, and now my mouth, slipping slowly up and down. My lips meet my hand and you feel everything moving as one sensation. Your cock is rock fucking hard, and you know I will keep you hard, rocking your shaft and soft mouthing and sucking the knob, until you're ready to blow down my throat. "You're not going to just swallow this time baby girl. You're going to hold it in your mouth and then show it to me. Understand?" I nod agreeing to whatever you want me to do. I start to stroke you a little faster, matching my hand and mouth movements the way you like best, the way that makes you cum hard. I want your cock in me soon and my pussy throbs with the need of you in me. You move your foot to slide it between my legs, spreading my legs further apart. You toe my hot cunt and find that I'm completely soaked and my hot juices are now spread over my thighs as well. You know I will take your cock quicker when I'm very wet. And you want to just plunge in and take me hard and fast when you're ready. "Stop and give me a taste of that hot cunt, baby girl," you order me. I release your shaft and reach under me to slide two fingers into my own waiting pussy. Without taking my probing mouth off of your cockhead, I stretch my fingers up to your mouth, offering you a taste of salty-sweet heaven. "Good girl, gobble gobble, Thanksgiving cock for my baby girl, keep sucking honey," you tell me after you taste me. My hand returns to your hardened shaft, and I stroke you just a little faster and my tongue and lips work just a little more. I suck and lick you quicker and quicker until you're just at the edge. You reach over and take a couple of quick pictures of me, with my lips stretched around your cock. At the last minute you decide to unload on my ass, but not before you slam my cunt hard and fast from behind. "Stand up and lean over the side of my chair, baby. I'm going to give you what you're aching for," you direct me firmly to the side of the chair, and push your knee between my legs, widening my stance. My round bottom pushes out, teasing you. You love how the body suit fishnet cuts into my soft skin. You push my head lower into the chair, which spreads my ass cheeks for your view. My pussy is so wet it's actually glossy with juice. You groan softly, knowing how tight and hot it will be when you finally shove yourself into me deeply. Knowing how loud I can get, you warn me to be as quiet as possible. You push the head of your cock to my opening. My oyster lips are freshly shaved, silky smooth. You push the first inch in. I gasp quietly, trying to behave. You're so big. "More?" you ask. I whisper a yes. You slide another inch in, and you feel my pussy contract and resist you. You wait a few seconds and push in again. And again. You know I can take all of you. It just takes a minute of adjustment for me. You hear me panting and desperate for your pounding. You're finally all the way in and you start your slide... Out... And fast back in. Out... Fast in. My pussy is so hot inside, like lava. You know you want to make me squirt before you unload, so you start with the dirty talk. "Did you touch yourself before you came over, slut?" I whimper a no. "Did you add lube to this cunt after I told you not to?" Again, I whimper no. You feel my juices coating your balls as they bang against my ass. "Do you want me to fill your cunt with cream, baby girl?" "Oh yes please," I cry enthusiastically. "Who owns this cunt?" you ask. "You do, you do." I repeat You pick up your speed and start to really ream me. "Next time I'm going to fuck your ass, baby girl. Your fat ass is mine." You feel my pussy clamp down hard, and I cum, my juices spilling down my thighs, and you pump a little harder and you feel me squirt my next orgasm, as you repeat, "My ass, my cunt, my baby girl." You feel your own balls contract, ready to blow. Feel the sensation of it rushing through your body and down the length of your shaft. At the last second you change your mind. You're not going to blow on my ass; you're going to make me suck you off at the last second. You pull out, spin me around and shove your cock into my mouth. It tastes of my juices, so hot and slick. The scent of my own pussy fills my nose, and I suck you, greedy for your cock again in my mouth. "Show it first, then swallow, baby," you order. Your load comes rushing down, filling my mouth to overflowing. When you slow your emptying, I tip my head back and show you my catch. Your load is white and creamy, and so fucking sexy in my mouth. You nod, and I swallow. I return my mouth to your cock, stroking every last drop of cum out of your shaft, stroking and suctioning. Leaning down, l lick my own juices off your balls. Weak kneed, you collapse in your chair, and tug me down into your lap. "Such a good girl, Happy Thanksgiving sweetheart," you tell me. I smile and curl into your lap, happy and satisfied.