Tag: best friends

It was over, a four year relationship and as she sobbed on the phone with you.  You knew her girlfriend was a mean little slut but love is blind and there was no point in adding to her pain.  You told her to pack her things and crash with you till she found her own place.  She refused to put that burden on you but after reminding her what it was like living with her mother, she reluctantly agreed.  “Only a few weeks…” 

When she arrived, her bag fell to the floor as she hugged you tight.  You couldn’t help but press close and inhale her sweet scent.  Best friends forever but you had loved her much more than just friendship.  She knew that too, but you both never wanted to risk it.  So you just dated others and when the relationships crashed, you crumbled into the other one.  Tonight you had to be the strong one for her.  You helped her to the couch, wrapped a blanket around her with a soft little kiss on the lips, then poured her a glass of wine.  Excusing yourself for a few minutes, you carried the rest of her things from the car to your room.

You found yourself apologizing about not having a second room for her, she claimed the couch would be more than enough.  You curled up with her, drinking wine and letting her rehash all the good and bad rolling around in her mind.  You handed her tissue as she wept and eventually she fell into the quiet numb we all find when we know there in nothing to change what happened.  She looked exhausted so you offered her to use your bed, she knew you had to work and already felt bad enough for dumping on you so she lay down on the couch and closed her eyes.

Over the next few days other than work, you spent ever second together.  Dinner, watching old movies, listening to music, even finding some laughter as the next week approached.  She continued to look for her own place and had you go with her for your opinions, nothing fit just right yet.  Either too expensive or too much room.  

Tonight you had a big dinner waiting when she got home and several bottles of wine were enjoyed.  She was finally back to herself as you played cards and joked about your futures and dating again.  As it got late you hated to go to bed but you had an early appointment at work so you kissed her goodnight and went to the shower.  She lay back on the couch and put on her headphones she bought a few days ago.  You wondered what she was listening too as she drifted off to sleep each night. 

Fresh out of the shower, drying your hair before bed, and laying out your best little blouse and skirt for tomorrow.  You decided to take some aspirin to counteract the wine headache you would surely have.  You headed toward the kitchen to get some ice water with the pills in hand.  As you tiptoed down the hall and through the living room you could see the top of her head, still wearing her headphones, and her phone held up looking at something.  Music video?  You smiled and decided to wish her good night again, maybe steal another kiss.  As you stepped up behind her to tap her shoulder you saw it was not a music video.  She was streaming lesbian porn, she must of bought the headphones to keep you from hearing it.  You started to giggle until you saw her other hand moving between her legs.  

You were instantly wet as you watched her masturbating slowly.  She had her eyes shut and legs spread, little fingers teasing her wet folds and clit.  Your own pussy ached and you found yourself slipping your own hand inside your lace to touch.  She moaned so quietly as she lay there, you wanted to reach down and run your hands over her breasts but watching her was so heated.  You just stood there masturbating with her as her hips started to lift and buck.  You covered your mouth with your other hand knowing you could not be as quiet then pushed your fingers inside deeper.  You moaned as your pussy flexed around your touch and seeing that she didn’t hear you with the headphones on you uncovered your mouth and played with your tender nipples under your shirt.  You felt the deep burn and in moments your cream spilled down your thighs.  You trembled through your orgasm and watched her burst against her own touch.  You stepped back not wanting to ruin her moment by being caught, nor did you want her to see you got off to watching her.  Quickly back to bed and under the sheets breathing heavy.

In the morning your alarm woke you and as you slipped out of bed you noticed two aspirin and a glass of ice water on your nightstand.  You didn’t remember getting it as you took them and wrapped your robe around you.  Out to the kitchen you wandered to find her making breakfast.  “Almost ready…” she smiled at you.  For a minute you wondered if she had seen you walk away from her last night?  You sat at the table as she served the food.  A bit of awkward silence until she looked at you.  “I found your Tylenol on the floor by the couch when you hurried to bed last night.” a sly smirk on her face.  “Oh I must of dropped them earlier.” as you try not to show signs of your embarrassment.  “Must of…..or maybe when you came so hard?” You choked on your orange juice as she started to laugh.  “Me!  Do I need a new couch after that orgasm you had?” Now both of you laughing.  “Thanks for breakfast I better get dressed!”  As you headed for your room “Maybe tonight I can watch you too?” Red faced you turned back to you.  “Only if you stop sleeping on the couch.”  A warm smile and nod as she sipped her coffee.  You knew she would not be searching for a new apartment any more. 

She had been asking you to go to lunch for weeks.  Although best friends, rarely did you have time anymore.  Work had you working late hours and weekends. 

Major projects mixed with a prick of a boss.

 Your home life was a ball of chaos unwinding as quickly as you rolled it back up.  Your kids all pulling you opposite directions while your husband just ignored you.  Exhausted, frustrated and honestly you avoided lunch because you didn’t was to be reminded how good her life was.  

Reluctantly you answered the phone “where on earth have you been, lunch today?”  You immediately rattled off a dozen things you had to do “No excuses this time, I am parked out front, you are killing yourself, its just lunch come on!”  You agreed and grabbed your purse, stopped in the ladies room to put yourself together a bit then headed out to see her in a new convertible.  “Wow what a beautiful car.” You climbed in and she sped off to lunch.  She took you to a place you could not afford quickly squashing your negativity “Its on me, I was dying to try this place and you are giving me the excuse to try it.” She hugged you as you walked to a table.  Lunch was all about catching up, she told you about her promotion, how the kids were on the honor roll even though they were in multiple sports, and how her husband was always traveling.  “How do you do it?  I mean…I feel like I am barely keeping it together.”  She took a bite of her salad “Lot’s of wine and masturbating.” She said it so smoothly it took a second to sink in but then you both started laughing too loud for their liking.  A few glares quieted you both down as you finished lunch with smiles.

As you drove back to your office “We need to get you out more often, or just come over and have a good dinner and some wine?” As you quickly added “and masturbation for dessert.” Again laughing as she looked over at you and could see you were really stressed out.  She made a wrong turn and drove around the back of your office complex back into the empty lots.  “Um did you forget where you picked me up from?” You joked as she parked the car and turned to you.  “Do you trust me?  I mean we are best friends so you know I love you right?” You started to worry something was wrong.  “Are you ok?”  She smiled at you “Oh yea of course, but do you trust me?”  You hugged her “Of course I do, with my life.”  As you sat back she looked at you.  “Close your eyes for me.” You gave her an untrusting glare.  “Come on you just told me you trusted me, just close your eyes and sit back.” 

As you did it was silent, a few seconds seemed like forever but just as you were about to say something you felt her hand on your thigh.  It was not a friendly pat on the leg, it was a gentle touch that started to move under your dress.  Your eyes opened as you jolted upright a bit.  “What are you doing?” She pushed you back “shut your eyes, I don’t care who you think about but I am doing to you what you need right now.”  Her hand was back under your skirt and then slid over your panties.  Your mouth fell open and your legs spread slightly as she teased your clit through the silk then you felt her take both sides and wiggle your panties off your hips.  “oh my god….” was all you could say when her fingers slipped inside you.  She touched you slow and deep, you could feel her breath so close to your skin as she touched you.  

Her other hand pulled the top of the dress down exposing your breasts as you tried to open an eye and peek at what she was doing.  “Don’t you dare!” She kissed your cheek “Let me do this for you, keep them closed.” She curled her fingers inside and your hips started to rock in the leather seat.  A wet softness covered your nipple and sucked lightly as her fingers grew stronger inside.  You moaned and shook as she suckled each breast till they ached.  A flickered tongue teased as you felt your body tensing around her gently probe.  “Oh god, oh god, please…” She finished you off as you cried out and came hard for her.   She lifted her mouth, slipped her fingers free, and re-positioned herself in the drivers seat.  As she started the car again you pulled up your panties and covered your tender breasts.  “Holy fuck that felt so good, you are crazy!” She smile as she drove you back to your building.  “Yes but I love you and girl, you needed that bad!  How do you fell now?”  A heavy sigh  “Amazing thank you.”

As she stopped by the door and you climbed out “So Friday night get a sitter or have that lazy husband of yours watch the kids, you are coming over for dinner with me!”  You nod happily in agreement “And I will bring the wine!”

As you had lunch with your best friend she nervously claimed she was opening her own business.  You knew she was going to night school but had no idea that she was finished.  Congratulation screech and hugs followed as she confessed her slight worry about building her clientele.  You asked about her business plan and she told you that she already found the office space a few weeks ago, furniture delivered, and flyers going out in the coupon clipper this weekend.  She flashed you her business card with a blush.  “Happy ending massage” you started to laugh deeply together figuring she had made that one to fool with you but her laughing slowly stopped and you could see was serious.  “Jesus you know every guy on the planet will creep in just cause of the name.  You can’t actually do that can you?” she nodded “No it’s slightly illegal but I figured it was a bold name and would pull people in.  I can always deny clients if they are pigs.”

“Well sign me up for opening day, you know I will be there.  With all your training and what I remember you have to be amazing and we all need a…….happy ending.” more laughter as she started to relax a bit.  “So why are you worried if its not about slimy guys?”  she smirked a bit “well I guess I put everything into this so I just need to make sure they will love the service and I can build repeat customers soon.  You want to go see the place?” You hopped up and put money down for the bill “You know I do, lead the way.”  

A short drive and a turn of a key, flip of a switch and flicker of new lighting.  “Here we are.”  You look around “It looks amazing.  Love the decorations…” as you boosted her confidence in compliments she showed you every room.  As you stood in one of the *pleasure rooms* you commented “Love how you named the rooms, I hope you tell them up front the name is just for wow factor…what day is this opening up I am ready!”  She smiled at your excitement “Oh yes it actually says on the sign up sheets “sexual favors are illegal but relaxed bodies with smiles are guaranteed.  I open in a next Monday…but, if you want one now, I could.  I mean I really want to test out everything.”  You agreed so she went to the little closet to get you a fresh sheet and towel, she dimmed the lights, and put on soothing music.  She turned to get the oils she would use as you undressed.  “How much should I take off?” she just left it up to you.  “Everyone has their own comfort so anything you want.”  Since you were obviously extremely comfortable with her, being your best friend and all you stripped down and lay on the table.  

She poured some oil in her hands and started the massage as you quickly found her hands to be magical.  “Oh my god, so good, I wish my husbands hands were like yours.” Light laughter as you slipped into a deep relaxed state and she worked slowly over your shoulders, back, arms, hands, bottom, legs, and down to your feet that you quickly told her would make you lose it but somehow the way she did it didn’t tickle at all.  She moved back up your body strong and deep.  Every tense muscle in your body was worked over till you felt like you could drift off to sleep.  What you could not see was how she looked at you.  She secretly had been attracted to you for years so she kept massaging as you lay there.  She moved her hands around your bottom again heading down to your legs but this time you felt her part your legs just a bit.  Rubbing from the outside over to the inside of each thigh on both sides.  It felt amazing, even heated you up a bit as your eyes shut.

“Stay still so I can get a bit more oil…” she stepped away as you lay there and in a few minutes her hands were back on your shoulders.  “God I would let you touch me all day like this…” you were mush in her hands now.  She stood over you undressed and moved along your soft oiled skin slowly up and down.  The third time she moved down to your legs you felt the side of her fingers brush over your mound, a mistake you were sure but you teased anyway.  “mmmm I though you said no sexual favors on the sign ups…” as you felt her breath close to your ear “I never saw you sign up….” then with a gentle push her fingers parted your flesh lightly entering you.  Your eyes opened with a gasp as you looked up at her, seeing her naked and looking back in your eyes.  “Friends benefit only, now close your eyes and relax.”  You moaned a bit as she was moving inside you.  “God, ohhhh but, oh god ok…..feels so good.” 

She swirled her fingers deep as her other hand rubbed the oils around your body.  Your hips started to move against her touch.  You hadn’t cum in weeks and you knew there would be no way not too if she kept it up.  Every movement of her hands has you trembling till you felt her firmly hold you in place and masturbate you faster.  Your back arched, hips lifted, and your quite moans burst out in ecstasy.  You spilled all over her fingers and new table in a powerful orgasm as she carefully pulled her fingers out.  She covered you with the sheet she had gotten earlier “Now just rest in here for a bit.  There is bottled water on the table when you are ready to get dressed to leave.” You felt her lips press against your cheek as she left the room.  You lay there still convulsing a bit as you heard her outside the door, moaning.  You knew she was getting off to what just happened and it made you even hotter.  

You slipped off the table and got dressed, took a few drinks as you opened the door to see her dressed and organizing a shelf in the hall.  “My god that was the best massage I ever had, if I knew you would do that I would of been your practice dummy a long time ago.” She put the rest of the towels on the shelf.  “If I would of known you could cum like that I would of done it to you years ago.” She came over gave you a playful kiss and hug.  “I’ll sign you up for Monday.” 

A night of bar hopping and drinking.  Smoking pot, teasing men, sweaty drunken dancing and a giggling stumble into the house.  Blackouts and memories lost as sleep.  Waking with a knocking in your head and slightly spinning room.  You had no clue how you actually got back to the house nor do you understand how you all ended up naked in bed.  You lay there in the early morning haze looking over the backsides of your beautiful besties.  Just the idea that something happened between you had your pussy throbbing stronger than your hangover.  You wanted to reach over and feel the softness, slip your touch carefully into their tender wetness, lightly taste them as they dream.  Would they wake?  You lay there watching them, so pretty……….so sexy in your bed.  You would all have a nervous laugh when they finally got up as you complain together of headaches and hungry bellies.  Your head was spinning so you slipped out of the sheets for aspirin and a glass of ice water.  Quickly back in bed you notice how deep their breathing was, hmmmm maybe just a little touch……..what could happen?

Best friends through college and roommates for years after until you found the man of your dreams.   Within months she moved out knowing he was the one for you and you needed your privacy.  She was jealous of the time you spent with him but he was a good man.  She kept her wild single life flowing but it didn’t feel the same.  The clubs you both went to was your places.  So when your new man proposed to you over the holiday she was ecstatic for you but deep inside needed to find something new, someplace new.  

The new year came and fell with the snow and you rarely saw her visit.  You talked all the time but it was not the same.   You were planning weddings and moving in with him, focused on work and a new family.  She was hanging out with new friends from the club and took a new job that starting next month would require her to move out of state.  It left an empty feeling in both of you.

Your fiance had to travel for work this week and it was odd how cold his house was, well your house now.  You tried to keep busy but after two days of texting how being alone was driving you nuts she just giggled with you and said she would come spend the night….”nothing a bottle of wine and bad movies can’t fix”.  Soon after the doorbell.  You hopped up and swung the door open to a smile and a hug.  She went right into the kitchen and started pulling glasses out as you watched her.  Watching movies, draining the first bottle, and getting cozy under a blanket together on the couch felt like the old days.  She glanced over….”you complain about it being cold but you have a fireplace…?” You admitted you didn’t know how to use it cause it was gas.  Again laughter as she popped out from under the blanket and turned it on with a click of a button.  Roaring laughter between you both as she slipped back under the fleece with you. 

More wine, light conversation about her leaving, your wedding before you both confessed to how sad you were to be apart.  She was regretting moving and how much she loved you.  “I love you too” wrapped in another snuggled hug she held on to you for a bit longer than normal then you felt her kiss your neck lightly.  It sent shivers down your body.  You didn’t say anything as she seemed to lay against you and look back at the end of the movie.  All you could focus on was how her lips felt on your neck.  Your mind wandered, you never played like some of your friends did in school.  You were so close yet never had an intimate or drunken moment with each other.  You looked at the empty wine bottle.  She shifted and kissed your neck again.  

Your eyes closed.  The kiss was so soft, wet, your body tingled as you felt her hand move along your leg.  You held your breath as you felt her rub over your shorts and a gentle sucking against your shoulder.  This time you moaned a bit as your legs unfolded and welcomed her touch.  Was it the wine?  The fear of loss and distance?  Just the deep love you held for each other?  She move her hand into your shorts under your panties and massaged your wet aching core.  Your hands gripping on her as she kissed around your nape and finally to your mouth.  Swirling tongues and hands exploring each others bodies.  You unbuttoned her jeans and reached down in to find her soaked for you.  

Whimpered sighs and groans of pleasure as you undressed each other.  Mouths and hands warming every inch of each others skin.  The blanket spread out on the floor by the fire leaving just two girls pleasuring each other painted in reflected flickering of the fire.  She rolled you over and moved her mouth over your body in some sort of kissing massage.  As she squeezed and nibbled your butt she slipped a finger inside you again.  Her teeth and tongue against your lifting bottom.  She took you into orgasm again and again.  You pulled away only to lay her back and taste her skin from her firm puckered nipples to her wet silk.  She curled her legs around you as you showed her ecstasy.  You lost count on the number of orgasms you both shared until you found her curled up in your arms sleeping.  Maybe you were not the only one alone?  You lay there holding her, in love with her, knowing your man would be back at the end of the week and you would soon become his wife.  She was going to leave but she would always be yours.  You felt her kiss your neck again.  You lifted her chin and kissed her smile with yours.   

As best friends your love for each other was obvious.  Attached at the hip in the highs and lows of daily life.  Boys came and went, joys and tears but you always had each other.  There were obvious attractions as you blossomed into young women.  Was it the years of overnights curled close in bed?  Was it the combined showers in the women’s locker room at the gym?  Was it the way you held each other when the other was hurting?  Tonight was just a regular night of hanging out and enjoying life with each other.  But one glace, one touch, and a heated moment was created.  No man could taste your flesh like she could, warm breath, wet lips, careful tongue…….passion in a new way exploring deep desires you both had held for too long.