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Boys, Who Needs Them?

By: J.Q. Hack



"Lisa, how do you think I would look in this?" asked Gina, holding a burgundy bra and thong against her curvy figure.

"I think you would look great in that; your ass would look so cute and your tits would look fantastic" replied Lisa nonchalantly as Gina grabbed another set and held it against her body.

"Do you think John would like this color on me?" Gina asked with a bright smile on her face.

"I don't know what you're still doing with that loser," intoned Lisa, sounding disgusted at even the mention of his name.

"But I love him" squealed Gina as she admired her figure in the store mirror and imagined how she would look with the blue panty and bra set on she now held in front of her.

"You have a fucking MBA and you work sixty hours a week and he can't even hold onto a job at the 7-11 for longer than six months. Who paid for your engagement ring anyhow, it wasn't him was it?" retorted Lisa, her voice heavy with sarcasm and a little anger.

"I know, but he tries so hard and he is looking for a job right now." Defending John wasn't always easy but Gina loved him and was so happy he finally proposed to her. She was planning on making their upcoming anniversary and Valentine's Day very special.

"Come on Gina, you're way smarter than that plus John is so sleazy. Don't you remember he tried to fuck my sister and then he nailed that disgusting waitress at the diner, not to mention his ex girlfriend still called him two years after they broke up."

"Lisa, that was almost three fucking years ago! Technically we were broken up at the time and he's been faithful since then" Gina practically yelled at her friend but the emphasis was still there and very pronounced.

"Ok, ok. Will you pick your little surprises for John so we can go? I'm getting hungry; how about we go to that Mexican restaurant up the road?" Lisa was eager to get out of the store since lingerie shopping trips with Gina could be a long and drawn out affair. With Gina's upcoming special night with John it took all that much longer.

After stowing her packages in the back of Lisa's car, Gina climbed into Lisa's new red Mustang. Pulling out of the parking lot the two friends headed down a side street towards the Mexican restaurant.

"Huh, John's ex used to live down this street. I wonder if she still does. Maybe we could stop and egg that bitch's windows," laughed Gina.

"That's funny," replied Lisa "that Honda looks like John's doesn't it?"

"It couldn't be, he said he had three job interviews today and then he had to go back to the unemployment office," added Gina, almost vacantly staring out the car window at a billboard for a new beer.

As they approached the suspicious Honda, Lisa slowed down for a better look. Gina also stared intently. The car's plates were obscured by other parked cars, but all questions of the true owner's identity were dispelled when both Gina and Lisa saw John walking down the steps of the apartment building tucking his shirt in while his ex-girlfriend waved from the doorway of her apartment. 
 "That bastard!" exclaimed Lisa. Gina's eyes widened in disbelief as she saw John slip on an icy spot on the sidewalk. Gina shrieked as she saw her fiance trying to get up. Lisa sped the car up trying to get the distraught Gina as far away from there as possible.

"I'm gonna kill that bastard and his whore," Gina yelled trying to climb out of the car.

"Calm down, Gina. Yelling isn't going to solve anything. Plus I don't want you to mess my new seats up," Lisa said tugging on Gina's shirt and jacket to get her to set down.

"Yeah, you're right," Gina said blowing an errant strand of hair out of her face.

Lisa reached over and patted Gina's leg trying calm and console her at the same time. "We'll figure out a way to get back at him later. But for the time being lets get something to eat and drink. It'll be a girls night out."

"That sounds good. I'm starving," Gina said. All through out dinner Gina tried to maintain her composure as much as possible. Occasionally she would break down and sob a little. The full reality of what had happened took a while to sink in. What had made it all the harder to take was that John had proposed to Gina a month before and that very morning he told her he loved her. Gina's heart ached from the sting of betrayal.

"I'm sorry you had to find out like that," Lisa patted Gina's hand and brushed her long brown hair away from her face.

Gina grabbed Lisa's hand and smiled at her. "It's great to have a friend like you, thank you." Gina leaned over the table and gave her friend a big hug burying her face in Lisa's thick black hair. Gina's nose filled with the scent of Lisa's perfume and shampoo.

Gina sank back in her seat and took a big gulp of her margarita. "Let's get fucked up tonight Lisa. It's been a long since we've been out for a wild night; just the two of us."

"You know that sounds like a lot of fun," Lisa replied.

Several hours later both girls stumbled drunk into Lisa's apartment. They tumbled onto the couch in fits of hysterical laughter; both girls doubled over holding their stomachs. Both of their heads swam from the effects of all the alcohol they consumed that evening. Neither woman had drunk that much in a very long time. Gina was the first to regain her composure as she tossed her coat and shoes into the corner. Eyeing her packages of lingerie she mumbled, "what the fuck am I gonna do with these now?"

Lisa looked over at her friend and chimed in, "hey Gina I have some wine. Want some?"

"Sure, we should toast to something," Gina added.

"I know," Lisa said, trying to stand up as much as she could, "men that think with their dicks. I hope all of their peckers fall off." Gina and Lisa clinked their glasses together a little too hard spilling some of the wine on the floor. In one huge gulp Gina drank her first glass of wine, while Lisa sipped hers more slowly.

After a few glasses and nearly draining the bottle Gina figured out what to do with her newly acquired packages. Pointing her finger at Lisa she climbed off the couch and said "I'm going to give you a lingerie show since there is no way in fuck John is going to ever see them." Lisa licked her dark red lips in anticipation of seeing her friend dance around and nodded her ascent. After several minutes of loud noises and laughter Gina loudly announced she would be ready shortly.

A minute later Gina staggered from the other room. Lisa let a low whistle escape lips as Gina entered the room in a red pair of lacy shorts with white hearts and a white bra with red hearts.

"This was supposed to be for Valentine's Day" Gina proclaimed, sweeping her hands like a show model from head to toe. Sipping her wine, Lisa admired Gina's curvy figure and her smoldering Mediterranean sensuality. Her full lips perfectly complimented her full bust and hips. Gina spun around and ran her hands over her very round firm ass. 

Throwing done one more glass of wine Gina walked back into the other room to search for the next outfit. Lisa fanned her face realizing she was flushed from head to toe and getting slightly aroused. Lisa had always admired Gina's body. But she'd never been this near to her with so little clothes on. Lisa gave her dampening pussy a quick rub while thinking of a totally drunken half-naked Gina in her apartment. While she had slept with other women Lisa had not, up until this point, considered Gina as a potential partner. After more crashing and banging around Gina stumbled into the room in another lingerie set, this time a powder blue demi-cup bra and thong panties.

Gina moved across the room as steadily as possible. Lisa gazed at Gina's rolling hips, the striking curve of her waist and the steady ripple of her smooth stomach. Shaking her stare loose from her hypnotic movements Lisa began to giggle.

"Let me show you the dance John was going to get before we caught him cheating on me, the bastard." Gina started to gyrate her hips even more provocatively than before. Her gaze fixed directly onto Lisa. "I've seen girls dance like this when I went to the titty bar with him" she added before she too began to giggle.

Joining in on the fun Lisa implored with her hands "C'mon baby, I'd love a dance."

Gina, screwing up her face and in as a serious a tone as her alcohol fueled voice would allow added: "No touching. I'm a fucking professional. Oh, and don't forget the ladies; tipping is welcomed."

Using her remote Lisa turned on the radio to the local rock station and grabbed a few ones left over from their night out. Shaking her fistful of dollars Lisa urged Gina on. "Shake that ass baby; let's see what ya got!"

Gina slowly moved to stand between Lisa's slightly spread legs. Placing both of her hands on the back of the couch Gina's body began to sway to the fast tempo of the music. Her hips, stomach and breasts pitched and rolled in time with the music. Each movement brought a part of her body closer to Lisa. Lisa sank deeper in the couch mesmerized by Gina's movements. Lisa's head swam in the arousing aroma of Gina's perfume combined with her erotic movements and the heavy effects of alcohol. It was all Lisa could do to keep herself from ravaging Gina's body that instant.

Gina backed away from the couch a bit and asked: "are you enjoying my little show?" 

Caught a little off guard and brought out of her trance-like state all Lisa could muster was a nod of agreement. Suddenly, self-aware again, Lisa realized her body was flush with arousal. Her face, neck and chest burned red and beads of perspiration gathered at her hairline. She could feel her erect nipples poking through her shirt and a glance down confirmed her feeling. Lisa's pussy yearned to be touched and brought to orgasm. Her stomach ached with lust and the desire to bed her friend.

After drinking a little more wine Gina walked back over to Lisa. Placing her hands on Lisa's legs Gina began to slowly grind her ass, in a circular movement, along Lisa's thighs. These movements were as much for Lisa's benefit as they were for Gina's. Lisa's breathing quickened and her mouth dried as the level of eroticism escalated and Lisa gave in to the wonderful feelings of Gina's smooth skin and the weight of her body. Gina's gaze was transfixed on the ceiling as she circled her hips and little moans escaped from her mouth.

Taking Lisa's hands into hers Gina guided them up and down her smooth stomach, stopping short of her heaving breasts and her panty line. Gina's hips moved further up Lisa's thighs. Lisa pressed her head into Gina's hair and sucked in the sensual aroma. Lisa could feel the heat coming from Gina's body. Gina guided Lisa's hands up her stomach once again but this time she dragged them over her breasts squeezing Lisa's hands onto them.

Lisa could feel Gina's hard nipples under her palms. She marveled in the soft firm texture of her breasts and now she knew they felt as wonderful as they looked. A soft moan escaped Gina's lips as Lisa's hands continued to squeeze and rub her breasts, no longer guided by her hands. Lisa pressed her hips hard into Gina's slowly gyrating bottom, letting the fabric of her pants rub her pussy to higher levels of arousal.

Gina twisted around in Lisa's lap. Holding onto the back of the couch for leverage Gina kissed Lisa squarely and passionately on the lips. Gina's tongue parted Lisa's lips and licked her teeth and just as quickly retreated into her own mouth. Lisa's tongue probed more forcefully and a lot deeper than Gina's had. Gina pulled her head back and stared intently into Lisa's eyes. Lisa realized her pussy was beyond damp and she was completely aroused, feeling the heat rising from her neck.

"Fuck me," demanded Gina in a throaty drunken voice. In one quick motion Gina unclasped her bra and tossed it to the floor. Lisa stared at Gina's large olive toned breasts. Dark erect nipples perfectly capped each breast. Lying on her back Gina erotically rubbed her stomach and occasionally pinched a nipple between two fingers.

"You don't know how long I've wanted this." Lisa tossed her red shirt to the floor next to Gina's bra. Following Gina's pull downwards Lisa took one of Gina's nipples into her mouth. Gina's tongue flicked lightly around the extended nipple as Gina's hands tousled Lisa's hair. Lisa sucked Gina's nipple into her mouth allowing her tongue to fully explore her breasts. Gina writhed in ecstasy as her friend's tongue played across her swollen nipples. The heat emanating from both of their bodies caused sweat to bead on their bodies. 

Lisa slid her tongue down her fleshy breasts and kissed Gina's other erect nipple. The moans and brief shudders coming from Gina told Lisa she was enjoying every minute. Kissing her way down Gina's flat stomach Gina urged Lisa on. Tugging at the sides of her panties Gina tried frantically to free herself from their confines. Taking hold of her panties Lisa raised Gina's round ass off of the couch and slid her underwear down her silky smooth legs and tossed them onto the floor.

A few tongue flicks at Gina's clit sent her into loud moans. Lisa's tongue danced around her pussy with expertise. Lisa's tongue expertly made figure eights across Gina's pussy. Her tongue swirled around Gina's swollen clit. Lisa used her mouth to gently suck her clit and tasty her tangy juices. Gina's bald pussy glistened with Lisa's saliva. Lisa's tongue tapped lightly on Gina's clit. Each tap sent waves of pleasure through Gina.

"Fuck that feels so good," Gina cried as she tried to pull Lisa closer. Lisa's hands gently stroked Gina's nipples. Gina's moans grew louder and louder until a hard orgasm ripped through her body. Gina clenched Lisa's hands tightly. Lisa kept her mouth around her pussy until Gina's orgasm subsided.

Lisa kissed her way back up to Gina's mouth. Pulling Gina close to her Lisa got ready for her turn. Lisa laid on her back and felt a hesitant tongue kiss her neck. Gina's tongue grew firmer and more sure. But as soon as it started it stopped.

Lisa opened her eyes to see Gina holding her mouth. "Is there something wrong, Gina?"

Gina shook her head yes.

"We don't have to do this," Lisa gently touched Gina's arm. Lisa feared that perhaps this had been too much for the emotionally fragile Gina. The last thing Lisa wanted was to ruin her friendship of many years with Gina.

As soon as she did that though Gina bolted for the bathroom. All Lisa could do was sit on the couch and try to sort things out in her head. Lisa got off the couch to see if there was anything that could be done. She hoped to console her friend somehow and make things right again. Lisa put her ear next to the bathroom door expecting to hear crying. Instead she heard someone who was very sick. Those noises, while unpleasant to hear, were a little comforting to Lisa. She didn't think she would have any repairs to make their relationship. 

"The alcohol finally caught up with her," Lisa laughed as she opened the door to peer inside. Lying on the cold bathroom floor with her head in the toilet was Gina. Lisa thought she didn't look quite as sexy as she had a few minutes earlier.

"Hey Lisa," Gina said in her hoarse voice, looking up at Lisa with bloodshot eyes.

"Yeah, babe," Lisa replied.

"Boys, who needs them?" 

"You know Gina, you're absolutely right. Let's get you cleaned up and into bed," Lisa said trying to pick the drunk Gina up off the floor.

"Ooh ... I think I like the sound of that," Gina said leaning into Lisa and trying to kiss her.

"I think I've created a monster," Lisa laughed, "you're too drunk there'll be no more of that tonight."

"Alright, but tomorrow then," Gina said staggering towards Lisa's bed.

"You've got a deal," Lisa said planting a kiss on Gina's forehead as she lied down in bed.