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A day at the spa with your bestie.  You planned hair, nails, massages and as you stood at the counter they told you about the new steam room an excellent was to start your relaxing day of pleasure.  They handed you both robes and towels pointing you to the locker room.  As you both undressed you noticed how she looked at you.  She was incredibly attractive, you had always been a bit jealous of her perfect body yet she was clearly looking at your.  Then a compliment of how good you look as you wrap towels around yourselves and head down to the steamer.  

When you get in you sit across from each other and immediately feeling the intensity of the heat.  Bodies sweating as you close your eyes for a moment.  It felt amazing.  A few moments later you opened your eyes to see she had taken off her towel and was sitting across from you nude with her eyes closed.  “Aren’t you worried someone will come in?” she was always so bold, you wanted to be like her.  She looked over at you “Well its women only here so who cares right.” She smiled “Go on….its so hot in here, and its not like you don’t have the perfect body.” You blush “You have to be kidding me, your breast are amazing compared to mine.”  Now you were both had color to your cheeks as she moved over next to you.  She squeezed her breast lightly beside you “Just because mine are a bit larger does not make them sexier, I love yours” and with that she opened your towel. 

She looked in your eyes “Do you mind?” and her hand moved from hers over to your firm breast.  Your nipples responding as she kept her eyes on you.  Why did you have butterflies?  Why was your pussy pulsing?  She gently pinched your nipple in her fingers and rolled it as she caressed you.  You could not help but feel that dull ache in your stomach.  Before you could say anything she covered the other with her mouth and in a confused gasp your hand fell to the back of her head.  “God what……..oh………that feels……..”

“I know…” she lifts her mouth.  “Shhhhh just close your eyes” then she returned her mouth to you.  Bodies glazing as she kissed with soft wet sucking motions down your chest and stomach.  “ahhh what are you……god….” “shhhhhhhh I’ve always wanted to taste you.” and then her tongue found your glistening pussy.  You muffled your cries into your hand as she knelt between your legs and licked skillfully against your pussy.  “You ok?” she looked up as you watched her tongue circle your clit and flicker.  You nod “mmmmm yes please, please don’t stop.” She smiled in your pussy as she tenderly tasted you.  Your hands moved along your breasts to stimulate your tender nipples as you felt the slow burn building in you.  She lay her hand on your stomach and pushed her tongue deeper as you could see her other hand move between her legs.  ‘I’m gonna…….I………….fuck I have to cum……” 

She moved wildly between your legs and you gripped your tits and cried out.  Spilling your sweet cream in her mouth, she savored it all.  You felt a shudder of her lips on your clit knowing she came too.  Then she kissed up your body, a nip on your breast, then kissed your mouth with loving passion.  You could taste your cum light on her mouth.  She sat down again next to you and closed her eyes with a wide smile “God I have wanted to do that for so long.” You couldn’t even speak as your body was trembling.  She looked over at you.  “Maybe after our massages you will come over for the afternoon?” a playful proposition as you take a deep soothing breath and agree.  

The knocked on the door as you both quickly pulled your towels around you, your massages were ready.  You both left the steam room and as they lay you both down in the same room for your massages you turned your head toward her.  She was already looking at you.  “Can I return the favor later?” you bit your lip as she nodded.  “I hoped you would” the massages were performed, both incredibly relaxed but knowing that the best part of your spa day was already over.  As you got dressed and paid the front desk they asked if you wanted to sign up for another session.  You looked over at her “I think we should make this a regular girls day out don’t you?” “Absolutely as long as you have that steam room we are in!”

When you broke your arm you had no idea how challenging things would become.  You became dependent on your roommate for just about everything.  Beginning with helping you get dressed in the morning.  Getting your breakfast, carrying your things.  She was a lifesaver and on top of that she complimented you every day on how beautiful you were.  You didn’t recognize it was real attraction until she stepped into the bathroom while you were showering.  You had to keep your arm in a bag over your head as you did your best to wash.  She watched you struggling and started to undress herself.  She slipped in behind you as you started to protest.  She smiled and took the shampoo to later your hair.  It was actually a great help so you let her.  She took her time massaging your scalp and conditioning your hair, it felt so good in a weird way.  Then her hands started to move over your body and you tensed.  She kissed your shoulder and whispered she would be gentle.  You knew by her touch she found you more than beautiful.  You closed your eyes and felt her desire moving in her soapy hands over your body.  When her hands went up and down your legs, over your breasts you could feel yourself get wet.  Then she slid her hand through your thighs over your suds covered mound you whimpered.  Legs getting weak she did more than clean you, she masturbated you through several orgasms as her breasts pressed to your back.  You could not see her touching herself but you knew.  She rinsed you off and dried you off.  Nothing was said as she walked with you to your bedroom and she dressed you again, brushed your hair.  She just took care of you then she kissed you lightly on the lips and left you sitting on your bed.  Wondering, wanting, would she be so tender the next time? 

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A wild night out together full of drinks, dancing, laughter and making men trip over themselves to impress you both.  You stumbled home together arm in arm, kissing and hugging with giggled echos in your wake.   The bed never felt so good as you both fell into it.  As you fumbled and casting away your clothes she rolled over on top of you and kissed you.  You had played before lightly but you were both heated tonight.  Her hands gripping your ass as her tongue entered your mouth.  Her hands were aggressive on you, she opened your flannel shirt and found your bare breast responsive to her touch, even more so to her tongue.  You closed your eyes and moaned to tell her you craved more.  She sat up and pulled off her top as she told you to roll over.  In a moment she had moved up behind you and gently ran her thumb along your wet folds.  Her warm breath on your ass then her tongue letting you know what she planned to do to you next.  You gripped the pillow and felt her smile against your skin as your honey started to poured for her.  Apparently the best part of the night was yet to cum.

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. 

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Her mistress told her that she deserved a night of passion and to dress as a lady .  So she showered, shaved, powdered her body with a dash of perfume.  Then arriving, greeted with a light hand to her face and loving kiss.  Her stomach in butterflies and her cheeks in blush.  Fine wine in the lounge,a rich meal, decadent dessert, and now playtime.  Walking into the study the fireplace lit, not for warmth just for ambiance.  

Her mistress unzipped her fine gown allowing her fingertips to brush over her pale skin.  She smiled at the gloves “Lets leave these on….” as another kiss parted her lips.  Now with just stocking and matching panties she took her hand and walked her to the large leather sofa.  She sat and guided her to straddle as she looked over her.  “You look radiant for me tonight.” Those words stirring her longing for mistresses love.   Its all she wanted to please her yet tonight she felt worshiped.   She showed her why they left the gloves on as the satin gently moved across her bare breasts puckering her nipple immediately to the touch.  “I am blessed that you are mine, tonight I am going to show you how happy you make me” A night of deserved passion.

A new school with your dad relocating again.  You are surprised when a few of the popular girls walk over to you at lunch and sit next to you.  “Your dad bought that big place over on Elm?  Does it still have a jacuzzi?” You shyly look down and nod.  You wanted to make new friends but were not very confident.  “Mind if we come over after school?” they introduce themselves and you happily agree.  It would be amazing to have them over, the most beautiful girls in the school wanting to spend time with you.

They give you a ride home and do a walk through of the large house.  They are obviously jealous of you for it as you end up in your room.  “Your dad have any drinks?” You knew I drank whiskey so trying to be a good host you go down to my study and get the bottle.  When you return the girls are undressing.  “Your dad’s not gonna be home soon is he?” giggling and tossing their clothes on your bed leaving them in bra and panties you nod.  “No he works late its just me.”

Shortly after they are getting in the hot tub with you and talking about all things you need to know at school and around town.  They talk about clothes, make up, music, and boys.  Your blush lets them know you are inexperienced as the conversations start to turn kinky while passing around of Dad’s booze.   You are all laughing and moving closer to each other, playful touching and you see them kiss.  You tighten your legs as you feel an odd tingle watching them.  

They are looking at you when they do for your reaction, you can’t take your eyes off them as the both move to you.  Now between them the whisper questions of experience, of late night touching and fantasy, and losing their virginity.  When they look to you for your story of your first time you get quiet.  Its ok they know already.  Looking at each other they smile wide and hop out of the hottub.  “We better dry off since we have to get home soon and they take your hand and run into the house and up the stairs.  

Peeling off their wet panties and bras you bring towels in from the bathroom.  They just lay them on the chair and help you out of yours.   “We still have time, we want to play” and with that they pull you to the bed.  They both move over your body, their hands so soft and determined, their mouths wet and gentle against your tender skin.   Your hips move without your control, your nipples pucker to their mouths.   Your legs open and let them explore you completely.  You had never experienced anything like this but could tell they knew how to pleasure you.  They made you cum so easily and each other.   Entwined together your new best friends froze when they heard the front door slam closed.   Scrambling for their clothes then hide their wet underwear in their backpacks and both kiss you on the lips.   Then they hold hands with you as you walk them out into the hall and right into me.  I am standing there with an empty bottle of crown royal.  Arms crossed and stern until I get a look at your friends.  I clear my throat.  “Having a good first day I see” Being the cool dad for you.

You smile and hug me close as the girls greet me “Hi Mr. Masters…..” adorable.  “Well glad to see you found some pretty new friends to have over.  I do hope to see more of both of you.” the giggle and start down the steps with you.  I stand their waiting to have the real conversation about my whiskey after they leave.   One of them turns back at me “Sorry, its not her fault and we promise we were careful.  We hope to see more of you too.” and I watched them both kiss you again and rush out into their car to go home.  You didn’t get a scolding, you got an open invitation to have them over anytime you want.

Your girlfriend tended to dress just as sexy as you did, teasing the boys at school I presumed.  I was pleased that you would both rather spend your time hanging out at our home every chance you could get.  I either had better food in the cupboards or you just felt more comfortable here.  The only problem I had as you grew up together was my inability to get the forbidden thoughts out of my mind.  It was your fault, you both were so beautiful and playful around me.   I did my best to be focused on some task when you would bounce through the house together.   My eyes wander, I can’t help it.  Tight little bodies, firm tits, and delicious butts.   I spend my nights stroking to the thoughts of you both being more than friends.  I dream of you both calling our for me.  Sick, perverted old man.  

I could of sworn you caught me a few times looking, I know damn well your friend had.  Oh how you both must giggle about it.  I see the look in her eyes, she is the naughty one, she probably teases you about your dirty old man and you just gag and change the subject.  Well today at work I see a normal text saying she is coming for dinner and with it friday she will probably stay over watching movies.  I agree but warn you I will be late but tell you there is money on the counter for pizza.  The afternoon and early night slip away and as I finally get home the house is dark.  Hmmmm why are you not in the living room watching movies.  I lock up and set down my keys walking upstairs to get a shower and crash.   Your room light is on under the door and music is playing so I guess you are already past movie time and are in bed together.  That little ache stirs in me as I adjust my stiffening cock and step into my room finding you both laying on my bed.  “welcome home daddy” you say as you are both smiling with me a bit red handed.  I act like I am brushing off my slacks as I ask what you are doing in my room.  “My bed is just to small and we hoped we could sleep in here.” I smile and tell you its fine, trying to ignore the fact you are in just underwear for bed.  “Sure thing baby I will just crash on the couch.” 

I start to rummage in my dresser as I heard you both “Thank you daddy.” Now I can tell you that may of been one of the sexiest things I have heard in awhile and now there was no doubt I was aroused.  I just turned with a smile to see you running your hand over her butt.  Why would you do that in front of me?  Then your friend adds “Well her bed is just to small for you to join us tonight” with a wicked little grin she slips off her bra.  Her nipples tight as I turn and watch.  They you slip off yours “Yes daddy please, you are so loving and we know you think about us, we hear you sometimes at night when she is over.”  You tug on her panties to expose her little bottom.  “Its ok if you want to be inside her first, she really wants to feel it in her and so do I.  Welcome home daddy.”

Your best friend invited you over for dinner with her girl friend.  They had only been dating for a few months and although she took some of her attentions away from you, you were happy for her.  You agreed to dinner as long as you could bring the wine.   It was a great night full of laughter, good food and drinks.   You commented on some of the pottery around her house you had not noticed before.  

They pick up their glasses and guide you down to the spare room.  It was no longer a bedroom but an art room full of paintings and pottery.  “Oh god tell me you don’t play the ghost soundtrack when you are both in here.” You all burst out laughing but you did feel a bit jealous of them.  Her girlfriend tells you that you should try and the conversation goes to your lack of artistic ability.  

The next thing you feel is your friend turning you toward her.  She starts to unbutton your blouse as her girl is putting up her hair and pulling old men’s dress shirts off the wall.   “We don’t want to ruin your good clothes so we use these” she smile.  You know better.  You can feel that old familiar touch on your skin as you are undressed and the shirt is slipped on you.  They both do the same and you watch them kiss.  Your body aches watching them and her girlfriend see it in you.  She sets up the clay as you sit down looking up at them.  Their hands work with yours to get everything wet, rotating, moving in your hands.  

Then her lover kisses you directly over you and you see her bite her lip.  As they kiss your best friends hands move down your shoulders and into the open shirt to massage your breasts.  They peak immediately as your eyes close.  Her hands on you, oh how you missed them.  Her hands caressing you as her girlfriend moves the kiss down to your open mouth.  Her tongue slips in and she sucks your kiss into hers.  They touch and kiss you in every way as that wet sticky clay clings to your body.   Then you feel her friend pull away.  “I’m going to go start the shower, the clean up is just as enjoyable.”  

She called you so heartbroken with her boyfriend going off to serve his country.  She wanted to show him she was strong and obviously she supported him completely but she was scared and alone.  She called you to come over just so the house did not feel so quiet.  Some wine at dinner, more with a crummy movie as you watched her curled up in a blanket although it was almost 90 degrees outside.  As it gets later she snuggles into you and you do what any best friend would, you comfort her.  She cries and you let her press her face to your shoulder and tell her how strong and brave he is, how fast it would be till he was home.  She gave you that fake smile that you both understood.  You know its late but don’t want to leave her so you offer to stay.  

She thanks you and you both head to bed.  You use to have overnights as kids, even as you got older when you visited home from college.  Now again because she needed you.  You both lay in bed and you held her.   She looked up at you like she had something to say.  Then you saw it, that look that she had the night you were on spring break.  Was it the wine?  The loneliness?  You didn’t care because you love her.  She is yours and you roll over brushing the last remaining tear from her cheek as you give her a kiss.  Soft lips, gentle touches till she tightens her hold on you and rolls you to your back.  She pulls at your clothing as the kisses get hotter, her leg parts your and you know that tonight you would share love again.  Keeping her safe till her man came home to her again.