She was spending the night with me, a sleepover, something we 'd been doing forever. Vicky was my considerably ally, we were connected not only by years of friendship but bonded by a sororal passion. I didn't have a sister but if I did, I would want it to be her. We shared everything, our lives, clothes, closed book, fantasies ; and at XV we had a lot of fantasies to ploughshare. nearly of them had to do with our changing bodies and what we wanted to do with them, or more to the degree, what we wanted son to do with them. That night she and I spent hours in my room bouncing around on my bed with our jail cell earpiece, texting some boys we thought were hot. Not just one or two, but I was talking to three, she was engaging two, none of them knew we were playing others at the Same clip. We were laughing and giggling all night as we teased them, it was fun, it was tantalizing ; and it was a turn-on. After we set aside the phones and boys she and I laid back on the pillows, grimace to face, she asked"Now what, are you tired yet ?"

I looked over her to my alarm clock"It's only 11:15, I 'm not quick to sleep."

"Me neither but let 's put on our jammies."

Vicky and I got off to contrary slope of the bed to undress. Once we were nude, she grabbed her night surgical gown but I stopped her,"No, let's be naked for a while, I like the look of the sheets on my bare skin."

She smiled broadly,"I bet you would care the feeling of Nate 's hand on your bare skin."

We both laughed as we jumped back onto the bed, on our knees facing each other,"I could start up with Nate but I do n't live if just him alone could keep me happy."

"I think I would care if Roger was here right now, I 'd let him do anything. Tell me ! What could Nate do to make you happy ?"Vicky challenged.

I relaxed back with my butt on my dog and looked a poster of Drake on my wall,"Mmm, I want him to work with my boobs, maybe kiss them and figure out the end of them until I shiver all over."

Vicky reached across the small gap between us,"Like this ?"then stroked the cover of her finger across my leave alone nipple.

The shock of her touch forced me to sip a breath then agree it as the end of my boob puckered stringent and the mammilla got hard. I looked into her indulgent smiling center and dared her with mine to touch me again, she strummed her finger's breadth across the nipple again which caused my pot to flicker with a sharp titillation."Yeah, he could definitely do that for a few minute"I answered her. Vicky smiled coyly then raised her other hand and cupped my right tit while she pinched the tit of the left between her pollex and a fingertip. I felt my nipple grow against the ribbon of her hand as the hoo-ha in my belly became a thrill.

My in effect Quaker started massaging and caressing me while talking,"Nate must deliver strong bridge player the way he can hold and throw a football, just think of them on your body, on your bosom or even between your legs."I was getting dizzy as my psyche drifted from Vicky to Nate then back to Vicky and from the sense experience growing in me. I reached up and covered her hired hand with mine and pressed them against my chest, my breasts were getting hot. The quiver in my venter drifted sensuously toward the raw nerve center between my peg. I moved my work force to her boob and cupped the warm firm mounds then rotated my wrists so that my palms were caressing the tender point. Vicky 's oculus opened across-the-board, she smiled softly and pinched both my pap. A rippling of electricity flowed from her finger's breadth to my thighs and I felt my twat lips begin to buffer as they warmed. I put a hand under her go away breast and lifted it while bending to her and kissed the very end of it. I heard my easily admirer gasp and felt her finger spasm on my tits. Vicky sat up straighter so I wouldn't have to bend so far, I suckled the breast I had just kissed.

I liked what she was doing to me, my philia was beating strongly, my tummy rippled with sensuous chill as she caressed my breasts. The taste of her skin on my brim only encouraged me so I pressured her until she tipped off rest, off her knees to her back. I straddled her pelvic girdle, leaned over, pinned her arms to the bed then kissed her tit again. I did n't barricade with one kiss or one teat, I moved my sass from one to the other, back and Forth River, kissing, licking and suckling the lowly erections at the tip of her tits. They got hard as Harlan Fisk Stone and stood from the aureole like miniature erotic statues. Vicky 's thorax was rising and falling quickly as her breath quickened and heated. She freed her hands then put them on my pelvic girdle and pulled me down so my crotch was pressing into her pubic hair then bumped her hips. I rolled my back causing my body to slide on hers and got a stab of saturated delight straight to my heart. She moaned into the air over the top of my nous. I had stopped thinking about Nate or any other boy, I was concentrating on my sound supporter and the thirster she and I felt and rubbed our bodies the more I realized I did n't need a boy, she and I were experiencing our number one sexual contact with another somebody and I was completely captivated. Even though I was enjoying what I was doing to her and how she was feeling me, I forced myself to break apart from her. I lifted my head muttered,"Oh, Wow Vicky"then fell off her to my English, she rolled to face me.

Both of us were breathing intemperate, and even though I was naked I was hot. She touched my face with fingertips and stroked my cheek then said exactly what I had just been thinking,"Who in netherworld motive boys ! ? God, that felt good !"When her fingertips drifted down my brass and across my mouth I pursed my lip and sucked the tip of her long finger into my mouth and flicked my glossa over the end of it. She smiled then pushed it full length into my mouth then pulled it half way out. I sucked it back in and in moments my best champion was finger fucking my typeface. My heart started hitting a severely musical rhythm again and my pussy was seeping dew as I began to stroke her cover and ass.

I wanted more, I needed more. Even though this was the maiden metre I'd been sexual with someone, my body knew I needed more stimulation, more excitation. I pulled Vicky 's hand from my mouth and pulled it down until her wet fingerbreadth was pushing through my body hair to the top of my slit. She instinctively knew what I wanted so her digit skid further down, along the sensitive cutis of my crack then pulled it back up until it rested over my clitoris. Vicky pressed on my clit which caused my back to arch as my muscles cramped with joy. I heard myself gasp deeply then I bent my head and put my backtalk over hers in our first ever sexual kiss.

Vicky and I weren't alien to making out with son but when I kissed her it was a completely new and daze feeling. Her mouth was indulgent, warm up and wet. She didn't'mash her lips on mine, trying to eclipse the candy kiss. Our lips moved easily, softly and gradually parted enough that the pourboire of our tongues met in a doubtful caress. The sweet tenderness of her lip on mine launched another wavelet of thrills through me, she slipped her finger down my gap then pushed it gently into me.

I broke the kiss then rolled to my back and paste my legs. Vicky leaned up on an cubitus then began sliding her hand over my pussy, the finger in me dipping and slipping through the hot swollen sass of my sex. I lifted my rose hip and grabbed my tits while the young woman seduced the virgin between my legs. God I was getting hot ! My cutis was burning wherever her trunk touched mine, I was panting for assuredness air, almost suffocating from the heat we were radiating. Vicky sat up beside me, put her indorsement hand on my stomach to hold me down then advertize another finger into me. She only pumped her hired hand a few moments longer before my physical structure seized solid, I couldn't breathe, my muscles turned to stone for a sec then I began to thrash as an coming exploded around her finger's breadth then across my entire body. I felt my thighs vibrating, my toes curled close, I was clawing the mattress with my hands. I banged my pelvis against the fingers that impaled me and groaned out the ebbing climax. I collapsed to a amorphous lubber on the bed, Vicky 's grinning was broad and lofty, she looked proud of that she had done that to me. I reached for my best Friend and pulled her down to take a breather beside me. I enjoyed the contact of her peel on mine, I reveled in the tactile property of her breast pressed against me,"I love you Vicky."

She kissed my cheek"honey you too slut."

I squealed in mock wrath,"Fuck you bitch, you just raped me ! Now you got ta go to jail or something."

"No, I wo n't go, they got woman in them places that like teen little girl, I would be a toy for some fat ugly dickless dyke."

I raised up over her, I had caught my breath and was feeling frisky again,"So you would suffer some lezzie bitch after you, and I know what they would need to do."

"Yeah ?"she challenged"What would you have it away about it ?"

I moved to range her hips again, the same posture I was in when she and I started playing together. I leaned over and put the end of my natural language in her belly button and tickled her with it. Vicky twitched and giggled then I slid my ass off her body, down her thighs until I was sitting on her legs. I put my nose in her pubic hairsbreadth and caught the scent of her trunk, her lust. I licked her and she sipped a nimble breath. I put my mouth on the hair's-breadth covered mound and began to suck in a hickey. Vicky 's hands went to my head teacher as I vacuumed a bruise at the top of her cracking then I felt compelled by nature to lick her. I kissed her torso and licked her pussy then probed for her with my tongue. Her thighs shivered against my brass as I tasted the sweet honey flowing from her, I took my hired man off her tummy and put it between her legs then while I ate her, I pushed two finger into her hole. Vicky must consume been on the verge because within a span of minutes of fingering and mouth sex, she arched her back and began to wail her rapture into the air over us.

We were lying side by side looking up at my easy repair when I said"That 's what I know about it. Some old molester killer bitch molester would want to do that to you."

Vicky rolled her pass to me, put a hand over my abdomen and flexed her digit lightly,"It would be okay if you and me were in jail together."

"What do you mean ?"

"I mean lady friend, that I do n't think I need a boyfriend right now, he would just get in the way."

I looked into her sparkling blue middle,"Get in the way of what ?"

Vicky kissed me tenderly, stroked my bare shoulder and answered,"You and me."

I pushed her to her spine again and rolled up until I was lying to the full length on her, our titty were mashed together, our tum, breakwater, thigh and ramification were rubbing when I gave her a unforesightful hatful on the mouth. She smiled prettily then ran the tip of her tongue across her brim,"You think we should tell Nate and Roger that we do n't involve them ?"

I leaned my head until my nose was covered by soft blonde pilus and whispered into her ear,"You do n't have a dick so maybe I still want one of those sliding and slipping in and out of my pussy."I felt her stomach roll under mine as her organic structure undulated so I licked her ear. She clutched my ass with both manpower then turned her head to me and put her sweet wet lips on mine. My best booster and I began to induce out as if we were in the sleeve of Roger and his ally Nate.

Hot female physical structure rubbed together, the friction of our bare pelt on each other was driving our newly discovered lust to peachy levels of need. My pith was pounding, my tum was boiling with stamp thrill as Vicky ran her hands over me, touching, exploring, caressing and feeling. I kissed her everywhere I could put my lip ; her facial expression, mouth, neck and breasts, all got my attention. My digit discovered that a caress on the swollen wet entrance of her trunk could force her to gasp and moan. The entire time I was turning her on, getting her hotter, she was working me into a uncivilised intimate delirium with her hands and tongue.

She put her head between my thighs and for only the arcsecond time in my fifteen long time I felt something other than my fingers slip through the incision of my kitty-cat. I began to convulse as I squeezed her head between my second joint, I could n't respire right, I could n't catch my breathing space as her nose pressed against my clit and her backtalk sucked on the brim of my puss,"AAAaaaghhhh ! You fucking bitch, stop, you 're killing meeeeeeeeeeeeee ! ! ! !"I went completely limp, collapsing into a heap of overheated, softy quivering teenager aged missy who had just experienced her first erotic pleasure from the sass of another. I tried to calm my remonstrate breathing but my dead body needed assuredness O to recover so I could only stare up at my sensuous torturer who was on her knees between my peg smiling down on me.

"Are you dead ?"she asked as she stroked my slit with two finger's breadth. I shivered again at her caress. I held my hands up so she moved from between my wooden leg and laid next to me. I pulled her paw up then licked my scent off the fingers that she had used in me then I kissed her once more. My lifelong acquaintance and I drifted on soft clouds of contentment and murmured pinnace assurances until we fell asleep in each other's arms .