Bi-Sexual Female / 18
I decided to sleepover at my friend Chelsea's house. Her mom had to leave town on business for the weekend and she was afraid to stay all by herself. I didn't mind. We'd been friends since we were little.
The visit started out normally. We goofed off around the house, cooking things, watching TV, doing each other's hair and nails, talking about school. We were both fifteen, that was our life.
When bedtime rolled around we decided to sleep on her mom's giant king size bed. There was a lot of giggling and acting silly as we lay face to face all snuggled up under the heavy quilt. Whenever we'd hear a noise we'd joke that rapists or murderers had just broken in, we'd better dial 911.
Chelsea was taller than me, about 5'5'' (compared to my 5'1'') and she was chubby but not extremely so. She had really big boobs and I didn't. Her hair was dyed blue and she had blue-green eyes. My hair was jet black and my eyes bluer than her own. She had a tan, I was as pale as a ghost.
I guess we'd been in bed about twenty minutes when she licked the tip of my nose playfully. Hey! I made a face, scrunching my nose up and licked her back. She licked my cheek, I licked hers back. She licked my forehead, I licked her back. It was a game, until she licked my lips. I licked hers back and just like that we were kissing. I felt her tongue in my mouth and I kissed her back instinctively. We held that kiss for a long time.
When we stopped we both stared at each other, like whoa where the hell did that come from?? We didn't speak. Chelsea inched forward and we started kissing again. This time with a little more passion behind it. I'd always secretly wanted to touch her boobs, so I reached beneath the covers and fondled one of her tits. We kept kissing. I felt one of her hands inching down my tummy, it slipped inside my pajama bottoms and then between my legs. I adjusted my position slightly to give her more room and she began rubbing my vagina. I moaned slightly. I felt her lips move to my throat. She began sucking on my throat, while massaging my clit. My heart rate picked up and my breathing became heavier. She was really turning me on.
I took my top off and reached for hers. She lifted her arms so I could slide it off. Now we were both bare chested. She pushed me onto my back and began sucking, biting and pulling on my nipples with her teeth. I opened my legs so she could mount me like a boy. She was dry humping me, pumping her hips so that her pussy pushed up against my own as she worked on my tits.
"I've wanted to fuck you for so long." she told me, kissing my ear, then planting little kisses down the side of my neck, back to my breasts and down to my belly ring. She started playing with it with her tongue. She was driving me crazy. I was so fucking wet. Then she pulled my PJ bottoms down and started eating my pussy. I'd been eaten before by my boyfriend but compared to Chelsea he was an amateur.
When she finished eating me she got up and told me stay where I was, she'd be right back. She wanted to show me something. I waited, mind racing...
What the hell are you doing girl?? I asked myself. You have a boyfriend and you love him and this isn't right, she's your bestie.... this is all so fucked up and wrong.
But I was too turned on to care. Chelsea came back with a plastic bag, she fished around inside it and pulled out a huge clear purple cock.
"I ordered this online with a pre-paid card." she told me. It was a Doc Johnson 8 inch dong. She also had lube, although as wet as I was, it wasn't necessary. She took her shorts off and crawled back onto the bed and began fucking me with the dong, shoving as much of it in me as she could fit, making me writhe around, arch my back and scream out. She exhausted me. We fell asleep totally nude, lying in one another's arms.
The next morning we were horrified to find Chelsea's mom sitting in the kitchen, drinking coffee. She had come home early.
"Mom, I...we..." Chelsea stuttered as we walked into the kitchen, fully clothed. Her mom held up a hand.
"I don't need to know anything. Its you girls business."
I felt so embarrassed I wanted to die right there and then. I went and grabbed my things and told Chelsea I had to go. She said she understood.
Things got pretty awkward for us after that and we don't really talk much anymore.
The visit started out normally. We goofed off around the house, cooking things, watching TV, doing each other's hair and nails, talking about school. We were both fifteen, that was our life.
When bedtime rolled around we decided to sleep on her mom's giant king size bed. There was a lot of giggling and acting silly as we lay face to face all snuggled up under the heavy quilt. Whenever we'd hear a noise we'd joke that rapists or murderers had just broken in, we'd better dial 911.
Chelsea was taller than me, about 5'5'' (compared to my 5'1'') and she was chubby but not extremely so. She had really big boobs and I didn't. Her hair was dyed blue and she had blue-green eyes. My hair was jet black and my eyes bluer than her own. She had a tan, I was as pale as a ghost.
I guess we'd been in bed about twenty minutes when she licked the tip of my nose playfully. Hey! I made a face, scrunching my nose up and licked her back. She licked my cheek, I licked hers back. She licked my forehead, I licked her back. It was a game, until she licked my lips. I licked hers back and just like that we were kissing. I felt her tongue in my mouth and I kissed her back instinctively. We held that kiss for a long time.
When we stopped we both stared at each other, like whoa where the hell did that come from?? We didn't speak. Chelsea inched forward and we started kissing again. This time with a little more passion behind it. I'd always secretly wanted to touch her boobs, so I reached beneath the covers and fondled one of her tits. We kept kissing. I felt one of her hands inching down my tummy, it slipped inside my pajama bottoms and then between my legs. I adjusted my position slightly to give her more room and she began rubbing my vagina. I moaned slightly. I felt her lips move to my throat. She began sucking on my throat, while massaging my clit. My heart rate picked up and my breathing became heavier. She was really turning me on.
I took my top off and reached for hers. She lifted her arms so I could slide it off. Now we were both bare chested. She pushed me onto my back and began sucking, biting and pulling on my nipples with her teeth. I opened my legs so she could mount me like a boy. She was dry humping me, pumping her hips so that her pussy pushed up against my own as she worked on my tits.
"I've wanted to fuck you for so long." she told me, kissing my ear, then planting little kisses down the side of my neck, back to my breasts and down to my belly ring. She started playing with it with her tongue. She was driving me crazy. I was so fucking wet. Then she pulled my PJ bottoms down and started eating my pussy. I'd been eaten before by my boyfriend but compared to Chelsea he was an amateur.
When she finished eating me she got up and told me stay where I was, she'd be right back. She wanted to show me something. I waited, mind racing...
What the hell are you doing girl?? I asked myself. You have a boyfriend and you love him and this isn't right, she's your bestie.... this is all so fucked up and wrong.
But I was too turned on to care. Chelsea came back with a plastic bag, she fished around inside it and pulled out a huge clear purple cock.
"I ordered this online with a pre-paid card." she told me. It was a Doc Johnson 8 inch dong. She also had lube, although as wet as I was, it wasn't necessary. She took her shorts off and crawled back onto the bed and began fucking me with the dong, shoving as much of it in me as she could fit, making me writhe around, arch my back and scream out. She exhausted me. We fell asleep totally nude, lying in one another's arms.
The next morning we were horrified to find Chelsea's mom sitting in the kitchen, drinking coffee. She had come home early.
"Mom, I...we..." Chelsea stuttered as we walked into the kitchen, fully clothed. Her mom held up a hand.
"I don't need to know anything. Its you girls business."
I felt so embarrassed I wanted to die right there and then. I went and grabbed my things and told Chelsea I had to go. She said she understood.
Things got pretty awkward for us after that and we don't really talk much anymore.
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