****** Best Friends Forever by Qrystal ****** =============================================================================== Best Friends Forever Since they were in grade three, Julie, Amy, Amber, and Valerie had been best friends. They were inseparable. Never did a day go by when they didn't go to the mall together, go to a local restaurant, go driving, or do anything without each other. Julie was really the smartest of the four. She usually wore a pair of glasses. She had light, short, blonde hair. At a moderate height, she never really stood out. Amy, in contrast to Julie stood out all the time. Amy was the most popular girl at their high school, mainly because of her big breasts. Amy was tall, leggy, with a figure to kill for. She had dark brown hair. Amber was quite athletic, usually winning in track races. She was the captain of nearly every female school team. She had light brown hair usually tied up in the back. She usually had cuts and bruises all over her body. Her breasts were small, but she really didn't care about that. And finally, Valerie was a talented artist, and writer. Valerie was quite gothic, with black make-up to complement her black hair. Valerie was tall, with medium sized breasts. Valerie always wore black, and acted very dark. The four friends didn't have boyfriends too often; Amy had the most out of all of them. Dating wasn't really important to them unlike other girls their age. The four's favorite hangout was Amber's basement. There was a big screen TV, a stereo system (though they could never agree on music), and three large couches. One April Saturday, they were all sitting in the basement, watching a movie on TV. Amber's parents and sister Erin were on a trip to Europe, leaving the house to Amber. Amy stood up. "I'm going to get something to eat," she said. Julie stood up as well: "I'll go with you," she said. Amy and Julie went up the stairs. They turned a left to the kitchen, where Amy immediately locked her lips on Julie's mouth. "I've been waiting for this all night," Amy whispered. "So have I," said Julie. For over a few months now, Julie and Amy had a secret relationship going on. It all started when Amy broke up with her last boyfriend, and came to Julie's house in tears, and one thing led to another, and they began kissing. Julie moved her hand down to Amy's tight red T-shirt, and began to slide it off. Amy stopped her. "Come on, we can't right now." Julie stopped herself. "How about tonight once Amber and Valerie fall asleep?" asked Julie. "Okay," responded Amy. She kissed Julie once more, sticking her tongue deep down her throat. "Till then." Julie nodded and they both headed back down stairs. "I couldn't find anything to eat. Tell your parents to buy some better food," Julie said. Amy and Julie sat back down on a couch in the basement. ***** At 4 a.m., Amber and Valerie had finally drifted away, and Amy and Julie were still wide-awake. Amy slid up to Julie. "I think it's alright to go. Where should we go?" "Amber'll notice if anything's wrong with her room. I'd say the best bet would be to go to the closet in front of the bathroom." Amy nodded and slowly got up, stumbling for a moment in the darkness, and then tiptoeing up the stairs as Julie followed. They turned to the right where the dining room was at the end of the hall, but on the right wall there was the door to the bathroom. Julie slid ahead of Amy and opened the wide closet door on the left wall. There wasn't much space in that closet, being only a meter deep, but it was three meter's long minus the shelves, so they would have enough space to release their passions. Amy got inside and so did Julie. They closed the door, as their breathing got heavier. Julie laid a soft kiss upon Amy's luscious lips. Amy responded with another kiss and took off Julie's glasses and threw them to the floor. Julie slid off Amy's shirt and Amy slid off Julie's. Amy moved her hands down to their waists and first unbuttoned her own pants, and then Julie's. Both proceeded to pull them off till they were in nothing but bras and underwear. Their tongues began to touch and their kisses became deeper and stronger. Their sweating bodies rubbed up against each other in a fit of passion. Julie smoothly moved her hands and unhooked Amy's bra, obvious that she was experienced at this. Amy was not as smooth as Julie and tore off Julie's bra. Both of them slowly slid to the floor for horizontal sex. Amy's body was on bottom, with Julie riding her on top. Julie now placed her small hands on Amy's large breasts, and felt them in all their glory. She rubbed around the nipple so lightly, and then a bit harder. Amy moaned in pleasure. Julie moved her upper body in just a bit so she could move her mouth onto Amy's breasts. Julie flickered her tongue just a bit and licked around Amy's breasts, around the outside, and circling upwards till she got to the nipple, and bit softly, with Amy biting her lip to contain her shouting. The two girls stared into each other's eyes for a moment. Julie moved herself onto Amy's chest, and Amy moved her hands to Julie's thighs, slowly and lightly massaging, getting closer to the wet, glistening pussy. Finally Amy's right hand got right in between Julie's legs. Amy slid one finger in, going up the pussy, and then two, and then three, finally, she shoved her entire fist in. Not able to hold it in, Julie began shouting in pleasure. Amy tried to cover her lover's mouth but it was too late. They stopped for a moment, Amy sliding her hand out. They waited to hear if someone was coming, and they did so for a few minutes before they agreed it wasn't loud enough to wake anyone up, and resumed having sex. ***** A noise awoke Amber from her sleep. She jumped on the couch she was lying on, in a sweat. She sighed and relaxed, her hand on her pussy. She was having the same dream she had been having for weeks now. In her dream, she had just finished working out, and went into the locker room. No one was there so she got naked and strolled to the showers, where Valerie was standing. Amber kissed Valerie and the two began having sex. That was the dream she'd been having. At first she was scared; at first it freaked her out that she was in love with Valerie, but now she liked it, and found herself masturbating to the thought of it. It only freaked her out because it was Valerie, who she never considered for sexual purposes. Amber turned to look at the sleeping Valerie on the couch a few meters over. If Amber had her way they'd be sleeping on the same couch. "Hey Val, awake?" There was a silence. "I wanna tell you something I can't tell you when you're awake. I wanna fuck you. I wanna fuck you wildly. I don't know why, I just can't explain it. I hope you feel the same way someday." Amber lied back down and stared at the ceiling, not noticing two people were gone from the room. Early tomorrow Valerie had to go work at the local CD store. Eventually Amber drifted off into a deep sleep. ***** Amber awoke that morning to find Valerie, still in the same clothes from last night. She stood there in front of the couch Amber was lying on. Valerie had a dark smile on her face. "I was awake last night. I heard every word of what you said." A stunned Amber began to stutter. "I was just joking, to like, freak you out. You fell for it." Valerie licked her lips. "I just want to let you know, I like it rough... I love it rough. I want it rough. I need it rough." And with that, Valerie lunged at Amber, knocking her and the couch backwards. On the ground, Valerie sat atop Amber. Amber tore off Valerie's shirt, tossing the black shirt to the wall. Valerie's bra was black and a see-through. Amber got into an upright position and pulled of Valerie's pants. If she needed it rough, she would get it rough. Amber took off her own clothes till she was in a bra and panties, and took those off. Valerie was wearing no underwear, and Amber grabbed her bra and snapped it off. Valerie's succulent breasts were in plain view, with each nipple pierced with a gold ring. Now it was Valerie's turn. She grabbed her friend, pulled her up, and violently pushed her against the wall. Amber smiled; not expecting to enjoy this form of angry sex, but now was enjoying it a lot. Valerie held Amber's strong arms back with all her strength, and licked Amber's lip, and then bit it, hard. It bled just a bit, and Valerie tasted the blood. She enjoyed it very much. Amber fought back and kicked her friend back, making her trip over the couch. Amber jumped on her, and punched her chest, and then her arm. Amber lowered her mouth to Valerie's nipple rings. She bit onto the left one, and pulled back, Valerie moaning in a twisted form of anguish and pleasure. Valerie stayed in the joy for a moment, and then grabbed her friend, twisting her around and flipping her against the fallen couch. Her back was bare, and empty. Valerie licked it, toying with her friend. The right shoulder was where Valerie stopped. Valerie bit it ever so lightly, and then harsher till her teeth dug into Amber's soft skin. She dug them in deep, and slid down causing a large wound. Valerie licked the blood in guzzled every drop that came out. Amber was already in an orgasm when an idea struck Valerie. "How about we take a shower?" ***** The boiling hot water turned to maximum spilled across their bodies, Valerie pressed up against Amber from behind. Valerie had one of Amber's razors in her hand. She grabbed Amber's arm, and placed the razor on it, and held down, making Amber bleed. Valerie licked it once more. Amber whispered to Valerie: "Let me taste your blood," and she turned around to face her taller friend. Amber ran her rough fingernail across Valerie's stomach, and cut it. She licked in and sucked the blood. ***** An hour later, the two lovers-of-pain had gotten out of the shower, and after an escapade with scissors on Amber's bed, they got changed. Valerie had to run to work since she was already 20 minutes late. Amber went back down to sleep for a bit. Amy and Julie had quickly changed after sleeping in the closet and gotten to the breakfast table, just before Amber came up from the basement. "Morning guys," she said. "You were up early." "Yeah," responded Amy. "I hope you don't mind I made breakfast," said Julie. She had made pancakes and French toast. "Not at all," responded Amber. "Better than the tofu-cereal shit my mom makes every morning." Amber grabbed a seat at the table. As soon as she sat down, Amy saw a drop of blood on Amber's lip. That's when she knew. The drop of blood fell to the table. Julie looked at Amber, and everyone at the table knew. Valerie was notorious for cutting up guys. Her last boyfriend was one walking scab. She loved blood. "You guys, I didn't want you to fi-" "It's okay," said Amy. "Julie, should we tell her?" "Amber, me and Amy have been together since December." "December?" "Yeah," responded Amy. "That's great, I'm glad everything is out in the open," said Amber. "Me and Valerie just got together this morning." A wicked grin crossed Amy's face. "How about we really enjoy breakfast?" "What do you mean?" asked Amber. Amy took off her shirt, and dropped it on the floor; she pulled her bra over her head. She grabbed the whipped cream from the table and soon enough her breasts were covered in cream. Julie stood up and walked over, licking the left breast. "How about you take the right one?" Amy said to Amber. Amber lunged over the table, knocking over the plates, her mouth soon resting on Amy's breast. And since then, their friendship never was the same. Valerie joined them in an orgy of lesbian love when she got back from work. Never did a day go by when they didn't go to the mall together and occupy one dressing room, go to a local restaurant and sneak off for sex in the bathroom, and go driving while the passenger gave head to the driver. Never did a day go by when they didn't do anything--and everything without each other. This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Sexy_Top_100_Stories * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites