A ruined friendship? – part 2

Babes

So many feelings were surging through me as I stood in the doorway to my bathroom, staring open mouthed at my best friend Chloe. I was horny beyond a doubt, still a little tipsy from the drinks I’d had in the club, and concerned I’d just lost my best friend. As I re-ran her words my brain I couldn’t help but blush, she had said that it was my turn. Excitement bubbled low down inside me, making the thin knickers I was wearing so damp that they felt stuck to me. Seeing the colour rise in my face, she stepped to me and wrapped me in her arms, pulling me close. I looked into her eyes and whispered to her that I had been worried for a minute, that I’d done something wrong. Chloe smiled at me and brushed her fingertips across my flushed cheek before leaning in and kissing me lightly. Letting out a huge sigh of relief, I told her I felt as though I’d ruined everything. She surprised me by explaining that she’d wanted to do this for a long time, and had even fantasized about me. Chloe looked deep into my eyes as she told me, in a lowered voice, how only days ago she had touched herself, güvenilir bahis while thinking of me. Shock crossed my face as she whispered right into my ear how she was in a changing room at work, next to the one I was in, trying on the newest, and sexiest bra and thong set. Knowing I was nearly naked so close to her had made her knees weak, and she’d slumped to the little stool, hitching her skirt up as she sat. Silently, she had unbuttoned her blouse to the waist, slipped her hand inside her bra and pinched her nipples, at the same time she pushed her soaked underwear to the side and tended to her begging clit. Just on the other side of a curtain from me, she imagined she was pushing her fingers through my hair as my tongue lapped at her, but was unable to envision the fantasy becoming reality. As I chatted to her about the stock take for work, and how the bra I was trying on made my boobs look amazing, she was driving herself towards orgasm. Her sensitive nipples were abandoned so she could cup her hand over her mouth. She just about managed to keep from crying out güvenilir bahis siteleri as she came, hard and intensely onto her fingers. Looking back, I had thought I heard her moan, but thought it was just a “hmmm” of agreement with what I was saying. She explained to me that she had quickly sucked her fingers clean, and wiped herself with her knickers, just in time for me to finish dressing and pay for the sexy set. Chloe pulled my mind back into the present by dragging her fingernails along my sides, leaving a trail of goosebumps on my body. I asked her what she had done with her wet underwear, and as she knelt to remove my own soaked knickers, she told me she had gone commando the rest of the day. With me now naked, she moved me backwards until my legs bumped against the cool panel of the bath. After sitting me on the edge of the tub, Chloe laid herself on the bathroom floor, and opened her legs wide. She said she wanted to show me exactly how hot she was, her pussy glistened with her cum, and I saw a few drops slide their way towards her beautiful arse. I iddaa siteleri watched intently as she slid her hands over her flat stomach, and curvy hips. My tongue darted out to lick my lips as she grabbed at her breast and slipped her other hand down to push a finger inside herself. My gorgeous best friend looked me in the eyes as she told me how she came time after time, fantasizing about me in that bra set from work. My own hand fluttered between my thighs, Chloe was turning me on, by turning herself on, and I wanted to cum with her. Gripping the edge of the tub with one hand, I spread my swollen lips, my finger slipped straight to my hard clit, making me jump and shiver with pleasure. With my eyes fixed on Chloe, I began to mimic her movements, rubbing myself in little circles. I could feel my nipples straining to be touched, but knew if I dared let go of the tub to tweak them, I would fall into the bath. I alternated between rubbing my clit hard, and thrusting deeply into myself, wiggling my fingers against my g-spot. I watched as she stared into my eyes, while at a teasingly slow pace she slid 3 fingers deep into her tight pussy. She threw her head back and moaned, a high pitched, drawn out sigh of bliss, and suddenly, much quicker than when I masturbate alone, I could feel the hot rush of an orgasm coming over me.

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