“What did he say?” Ashley asked. Her hand was now between her legs and her fingers rubbed into her panties.
“ He asked, ‘do you like that?’ Yes, I said. ’Of course you like that, you’re a little whore aren’t you?’ he said. No one has ever talked to me like that, but I liked it. Yes, I’m a whore, I said. ‘You like my dick in your pussy, you’re nothing but a slut,’ he said. And I started to feel a climax coming on. It started small inside my chest and grew and grew. I felt his hands bouncing up and down with my tits. I felt his mouth on the back of my neck and most of all I felt his cock going up and down deep into my pussy. I’m a whore, I’m a whore, I kept repeating and finally, I climaxed, hard. I stopped breathing for a moment, then I sighed and started to gyrate on his lap until he came. I licked my lips and caught my breath and when I opened my eyes, I saw a crowd of guys circled around the car. They had been watching the whole time, and started cheering. I was so embarrassed, but I have to admit I found it kind of exciting.”
Kate looked over the rim of her wine glass as she raised it to her mouth and noticed Ashley’s dress had been pushed up and she could see the bottom of her panties- black lace to match her dress. “Oh, sorry,” Ashley said and pulled her dress back down to her knees. “That’s okay,” Kate said and felt herself blush.
Ashley was surprised to see that she had already finished her glass of wine. She poured herself another glass and took a long breath to control her rising libido. “So will you see this guy again? Did you get his number?” she asked.
“I didn’t even get his name,” Kate said.
“Okay, see, you still have it in you. What else do you want to try?”
“I’m not sure. I’ve never really done anything. I’ve never done any role playing, I’ve only had sex in three positions, I’ve never been eaten out…”
“Have you ever been with a woman?” Ashley interrupted.
Kate covered her mouth and giggled like a teenager. Even though she often expressed her desire to settle down and get married, Ashley found that staying single gave Kate a youthful and girlish spirit. Her modest, bashful habits projected a submissive personality that often made Ashley fantasize about her on nights that she couldn’t sleep. In her imagination, Ashley has had sex with Kate more than once.
“After my high school prom I went to a party and had a little too much to drink. A girl in my chemistry class came over with her boyfriend and he dared us to kiss, and after he encouraged us for a while we finally made out a little. But I’ve never done anything else with a woman,” Kate said.
Now the pheromones started to get to Ashley. She lost interest in Kate’s birthday, or their friendship, or who Kate was at all. She thought of her differently now. Kate was bait, and Ashley started to fall for it.
She took her hands and pushed her breasts up and adjusted the way they fit in her dress, the same trick she used to pick up men who sat close by. She glanced up and saw Kate watching. Kate’s sexuality was never in question, but she appreciated a nice pair of tits the same way men do. It wasn’t uncommon to catch Kate staring at another woman’s cleavage.
“Did you enjoy it?” Ashley asked.
“Huh?” Kate said, distracted by Ashley massaging her tits. She took a gulp of wine, a little embarrassed by staring at Ashley in such an intimate way. The worst part was, she knew she had been caught.
“Kissing a girl? Did you like it?”
Kate nodded her head as she continued to sip from her wine. “Her lips were full bodied and much softer than a man’s. I’ve kissed quite a few guys since then, but I have never kissed another pair of lips like hers,” she said.
Ashley scooted closer to Kate on the couch. She removed the glass of wine from Kate’s hand and asserted her dominance. Kate felt herself become nervous. Ashley brushed the thin strap of her dress and allowed it to slide down her shoulder. Kate watched intently and knew she was closer to getting her wish, closer to seeing Ashley’s breasts.
“Did her lips feel like this?” Ashley asked and leaned in and kissed Kate on the mouth, softly then slowly drew away to see Kate’s reaction. Kate breathed in deeply and her chest stuck out. She closed her eyes, “again,” she whispered. Ashley put her hand on the back of Kate’s neck and pulled her close to her.
Ashley‘s lips were soft and Kate wondered if everything on her felt this way. She parted her mouth slightly and allowed Ashley’s tongue inside. She tasted the wine they had been sharing. She started to feel electricity flowing from her lips to her vagina. She wanted to feel more of Ashley.
Ashley felt the other dress strap slide down her shoulder. She pulled away from Kate once again, and Kate sat there spellbound and unsure of what to do. She took another sip of wine to try to calm herself, but it didn’t work. Her heart raced and she felt young and naive. Ashley watched Kate struggle with her nervous habits and it reminded her of the first boy she had sex with at age sixteen, the way she sat there shy and unsure of how she should act, it was adorable.
“How was that?” Ashley asked with a flirtatious tone.
Kate refilled her glass and was disappointed when the last few drops dripped from the bottle and rippled the surface of her wine. “It was better than my classmate,” she said quietly.
“Did it make you want to have sex with me?”
“I don’t know.”
“How about now?” Ashley asked. Ashley pulled her dress down to reveal her perfect tits. They were round and large, yet proportionate to her body. The nipples were small and perfectly pink. Kate imagined all the guys that Ashley had been with in her life and how many of them were lucky enough to stick their dick’s between her tits and fuck them. She imagined putting her face in them and breathing them in. “Touch them,” Ashley said. Kate placed her hands on Ashley’s tits and brushed her nipples with her fingertips. They became hard as she did this and Ashley sighed with pleasure. She grabbed them and began to massage them.
They were so soft that Kate just wanted to suck on them. She leaned in and stuck her face between them and they were like silk on her cheeks as she turned her head back and forth between them. She licked Ashley’s hard nipples and Kate heard her moan. It was as pleasant and exciting as Kate had ever imagined.
Ashley brushed Kate’s hair with her hands as Kate continued to kiss her breasts. She wanted to know how far she could take it, what Kate was willing to do. “Hold on one second,” Ashley said and Kate sat up, disappointed that her fun was interrupted.
Ashley pulled her dress over her head, and Kate saw her long, slender legs, her black lace panties, her tight stomach and her beautiful tits. Ashley reclined in a more relaxed position and Kate leaned in to continue fondling and playing with her breasts. But Ashley stopped her short by holding her hand out in front of her. “Aren’t you going to take off your dress?” Ashley asked. Kate hesitated, “I don’t know if I feel comfortable with that,” she said.
“Why not, you’re beautiful.”
“I’ve never been with a woman…”
Before Kate could finish her thought, Ashley sat up, grabbed the bottom of Kate’s dress and pulled it over her head. “There,” she said then she touched Kate’s breast and it excited her. Her warm hands stimulated Kate’s nipples by twisting them softly. Then when they were erect, Ashley flicked them with her tongue. The anticipation of sex started to get to Kate. She wanted to give Ashley an orgasm. She wanted to have an orgasm.
Ashley laid back on the coach, opened her arms and made a slight waving motion with her hands, inviting Kate to join her. Without hesitation, Kate laid on top of her. Their hips moved back and forth and grinded together. Kate sucked gently on Ashley’s soft neck and caused her to giggle in delight.
Ashley grabbed Kate’s perky ass and gripped it hard with her hands and pulled her pelvis close to her. She reached down and found Kate’s clit with her finger and rubbed gently until Kate began to moan. She pressed harder and used the friction of her cotton thong against the lips of her vagina. Kate began to breathe harder as she continued. She felt moisture leak through the cotton fibers of Kate’s thong and she knew she was really enjoying it. Kate began to nibble at her breasts once again, and she knew she had Kate exactly where she wanted her.