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I pulled her hand up then licked my scent off the fingers that she had used in me, then I kissed her once more. My lifelong friend and I drifted on soft clouds of contentment and murmured tender assurances until we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

She was spending the night with me, a sleepover, something we'd been doing forever. Vicky was my best friend, we were connected not only by years of friendship but bonded by a sisterly love. I didn’t have a sister but if I did, I would want it to be her. We shared everything, our lives, clothes, secrets, fantasies; and at fifteen we had a lot of fantasies to share. Most of them had to do with our changing bodies and what we wanted to do with them, or more to the point, what we wanted boys to do with them. That night she and I spent hours in my room bouncing around on my bed with our cell phones, 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 time. 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, face 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 ready to sleep.”

“Me neither but let's put on our jammies.”

Vicky and I got off to opposites sides of the bed to undress. Once we were nude, she grabbed her night gown but I stopped her, “No, let’s be naked for a while, I like the feeling of the sheets on my bare skin.”

She smiled broadly, “I bet you would like the feeling of Nate's hands on your bare skin.”

We both laughed as we jumped back onto the bed, on our knees facing each other, “I could start with Nate but I don't know if just him alone could keep me happy.”

“I think I would like 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 heels and looked a poster of Drake on my wall, “Mmm, I want him to play with my boobs, maybe kiss them and lick the end of them until I shiver all over.”

Vicky reached across the small gap between us, “Like this?” then stroked the back of her fingers across my left nipple.

The shock of her touch forced me to sip a breath then hold it as the end of my breast puckered tight and the nipple got hard. I looked into her soft smiling eyes and dared her with mine to touch me again, she strummed her fingers across the nipple again which caused my tummy to flutter with a sharp tickle. “Yeah, he could definitely do that for a few hours” I answered her. Vicky smiled coyly then raised her other hand and cupped my right tit while she pinched the nipple of the left between her thumb and a fingertip. I felt my nipple grow against the palm of her hand as the flutter in my belly became a thrill.

My best friend started massaging and caressing me while talking, “Nate must have strong hands the way he can hold and throw a football, just think of them on your body, on your tits or even between your legs.” I was getting dizzy as my mind drifted from Vicky to Nate then back to Vicky and from the sensations growing in me. I reached up and covered her hands with mine and pressed them against my chest, my breasts were getting hot. The quiver in my stomach drifted sensuously toward the sensitive nerve center between my legs. I moved my hands to her breasts and cupped the warm firm mounds then rotated my wrists so that my palms were caressing the tender tips. Vicky's eyes opened wide, she smiled softly and pinched both my nipples. A ripple of electricity flowed from her fingers to my thighs and I felt my pussy lips begin to soften as they warmed. I put a hand under her left breast and lifted it while bending to her and kissed the very end of it. I heard my best friend gasp and felt her fingers 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 heart was beating strongly, my stomach rippled with sensuous shivers as she caressed my breasts. The taste of her skin on my lips only encouraged me so I pressured her until she tipped off balance, off her knees to her back. I straddled her pelvis, leaned over, pinned her arms to the bed then kissed her tit again. I didn't stop with one kiss or one nipple, I moved my mouth from one to the other, back and forth, kissing, licking and suckling the small erections at the tip of her tits. They got hard as stones and stood from the aureole like miniature erotic statues. Vicky's chest was rising and falling quickly as her breath quickened and heated. She freed her hands then put them on my hips 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 pure pleasure straight to my heart. She moaned into the air over the top of my head. I had stopped thinking about Nate or any other boy, I was concentrating on my best friend and the longer she and I felt and rubbed our bodies the more I realized I didn't need a boy, she and I were experiencing our first sexual contact with another person 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 side, she rolled to face me.

Both of us were breathing hard, 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 hell needs boys!? God, that felt good!” When her fingertips drifted down my cheek and across my lips I pursed my mouth and sucked the tip of her long finger into my mouth and flicked my tongue 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 friend was finger fucking my face. My heart started hitting a harder beat again and my pussy was seeping dew as I began to stroke her back and ass.

I wanted more, I needed more. Even though this was the first time I’d been intimate with someone, my body knew I needed more stimulation, more excitement. I pulled Vicky's hand from my mouth and pulled it down until her wet finger was pushing through my body hair to the top of my slit. She instinctively knew what I wanted so her finger slid further down, along the sensitive skin 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 pleasure. I heard myself gasp deeply then I bent my head and put my lips over hers in our first ever sexual kiss.

Vicky and I weren’t strangers to making out with boys but when I kissed her it was a completely new and stunning feeling. Her mouth was soft, warm and wet. She didn’t' mash her lips on mine, trying to dominate the kiss. Our lips moved easily, softly and gradually parted enough that the tips of our tongues met in a tentative caress. The sweet tenderness of her mouth on mine launched another ripple of thrills through me, she slipped her finger down my crack then pushed it gently into me.

I broke the kiss then rolled to my back and spread my legs. Vicky leaned up on an elbow then began sliding her hand over my cunt, the finger in me dipping and slipping through the hot swollen lips of my sex. I lifted my hips and grabbed my tits while the girl seduced the virgin between my legs. God I was getting hot! My skin was burning wherever her body touched mine, I was panting for cool air, almost suffocating from the heat we were radiating. Vicky sat up beside me, put her second hand on my stomach to hold me down then pushed another finger into me. She only pumped her hand a few moments longer before my body seized solid, I couldn’t breathe, my muscles turned to stone for a second then I began to convulse as an orgasm exploded around her fingers then across my entire body. I felt my thighs vibrating, my toes curled tight, 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 formless lump on the bed, Vicky's smile was broad and proud, she looked pleased that she had done that to me. I reached for my best friend and pulled her down to rest beside me. I enjoyed the contact of her skin on mine, I reveled in the feel of her breast pressed against me, “I love you Vicky.”

She kissed my cheek “Love you too slut.”

I squealed in mock anger, “Fuck you bitch, you just raped me! Now you gotta go to jail or something.”

“No, I won't go, they got women in them places that like teen girls, 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 have some lezzie bitch after you, and I know what they would want to do.”

“Yeah?” she challenged “What would you know about it?”

I moved to straddle her hips again, the same position I was in when she and I started playing together. I leaned over and put the end of my tongue 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 hair and caught the scent of her body, her lust. I licked her and she sipped a quick breath. I put my mouth on the hair covered mound and began to suck a hickey. Vicky's hands went to my head as I vacuumed a bruise at the top of her crack then I felt compelled by nature to lick her. I kissed her body and licked her pussy then probed for her with my tongue. Her thighs shivered against my cheeks as I tasted the sweet honey flowing from her, I took my hand off her tummy and put it between her legs then while I ate her, I pushed two fingers into her hole. Vicky must have been on the verge because within a couple 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 light fixture 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 head to me, put a hand over my stomach and flexed her fingers lightly, “It would be okay if you and me were in jail together.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean girl, that I don't think I need a boyfriend right now, he would just get in the way.”

I looked into her sparkling blue eyes, “Get in the way of what?”

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

I pushed her to her back again and rolled up until I was lying full length on her, our breasts were mashed together, our stomachs, groins, thighs and legs were rubbing when I gave her a short peck on the mouth. She smiled prettily then ran the tip of her tongue across her lips, “You think we should tell Nate and Roger that we don't need them?”

I leaned my head until my nose was covered by soft blonde hair and whispered into her ear, “You don'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 body undulated so I licked her ear. She clutched my ass with both hands then turned her head to me and put her sweet wet lips on mine. My best friend and I began to make out as if we were in the arms of Roger and his friend Nate.

Hot female bodies rubbed together, the friction of our bare skin on each other was driving our newly discovered lust to greater levels of need. My heart was pounding, my stomach was boiling with tender thrills as Vicky ran her hands over me, touching, exploring, caressing and feeling. I kissed her everywhere I could put my lips; her face, mouth, neck and breasts, all got my attention. My fingers discovered that a caress on the swollen wet entrance of her body could force her to gasp and moan. The entire time I was turning her on, getting her hotter, she was working me into a wild sexual frenzy with her hands and tongue.

She put her head between my thighs and for only the second time in my fifteen years I felt something other than my fingers slip through the slit of my pussy. I began to convulse as I squeezed her head between my thighs, I couldn't breathe right, I couldn't catch my breath as her nose pressed against my clit and her mouth sucked on the lips of my puss, “AAAaaaghhhh! You fucking bitch, stop, you're killing meeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!” I went completely limp, collapsing into a heap of overheated, softy quivering teen aged girl who had just experienced her first erotic pleasure from the mouth of another. I tried to calm my ragged breathing but my body needed cool oxygen to recover so I could only stare up at my sensuous torturer who was on her knees between my legs smiling down on me.

“Are you dead?” she asked as she stroked my pussy with two fingers. I shivered again at her caress. I held my hands up so she moved from between my legs and laid next to me. I pulled her hand up then licked my scent off the fingers that she had used in me then I kissed her once more. My lifelong friend and I drifted on soft clouds of contentment and murmured tender assurances until we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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