I have a friend name Cindy, we have been friends since middle school. There is not many times we aren't hanging out with each other and that includes dates. Our boyfriends are friend so they don't mind all of us hanging out together.

One weekend our boyfriends got totally wasted at this resort we were staying at. Cindy and I were pissed because we knew they were going to be too hung over the next day to do much of anything.

Since we rented two rooms, Cindy and I left our drunk boyfriends to party on and we took the other room that was meant for me and my boyfriend. The room had one large king size bed, not a big deal as Cindy and I had slept many times in the same bed together over the years.

So we hung out and did each others nails like we used to years ago, streaming music on our phones and having a great time. When it got late and time for bed, we just striped down to our panties and T-shirts and went to bed.

During the night and must have rolled over, thinking it was my boyfriend I put my arm over Cindy. At some point I had the feeling like someone was pulling my hand, half awake I felt a softness in my hand and it was being held in place.

I woke up to realize my hand was on Cindy's breast and she was holding it there. I thought she was thinking I was her boyfriend being asleep herself, until I tried to remove me hand from her breast. Cindy clasped my hand tightly and wouldn't let go. Suddenly I had this very strange sensation wash over me, never had that feeling ever before.

I gently squeezed her breast, not once, but a couple of times. Cindy immediately made a sound of pleasure and her body squirmed as well. with my finger I rubbed it over her nipple until I felt it get hard. Cindy squirmed again and squeezed my hand hard, making me squeeze her breast even harder.

A few moments later Cindy slowly turned so she was laying on her back, the room was too dark to really see her expression. I moved my hand to the other breast and squeezed it, my finger working her nipple until it was hard as an eraser. Suddenly she moved her arms and began to remove the T-shirt.

Without saying a word between us I began to massage her breasts, Cindy took my fingers to her erect nipples and had me squeeze them. Cindy's voice suddenly penetrated the air in the blackness of the room. I understood and did the same to her other nipple, but I needed no guidance this time.

Cindy began to writhe on the bed, her hips undulating as I teased her nipples. She began to moan with pleasure and suddenly whispered not to stop. I felt Cindy's hand slide underneath my waist and I felt her pulling me against her, and then on top of her. I felt her leg bend at the knee and felt the pressure of her bare thigh between my legs a moment later.

In the darkness we began to make out, no words, just hard breathing and gasping for air when we could take our mouths off of each other. I began to grind my pussy against her bare leg and knew I was soaking wet immediately. I don't know I could have kissed her any harder than I was already, our mouth seared together in the most erotic kiss I could ever imagine.

Cindy reached up and took my T-shirt off a few moments later, I thought I would faint when her mouth attached it's self to my breast. Her tongue swirled around my nipple and I could feel my juices flowing out of me.

Our legs entwined at some point, our pussies rubbing against each others in a way that sent me over the top quickly. I tore my mouth from away and came so fucking good, almost begging Cindy not to stop this sweet torture.

We both felt the pleasure, there wasn't any shame in what we were doing to each other. I let Cindy get on top of me at some point, bending my leg and the knee and letting her grind against my thigh now. Cindy was soaking wet as I was, she humped me almost savagely as she came with the same intensity as I had done a few moments before.

And then it was over, Cindy lay on top of me with our breasts crushed together. we both lay there panting in the darkness. Neither of us moved for quite a while, we just stayed that way and listened to each others breathing. Finally Cindy slid off and lay next to me on the bed, her hand taking mine and we locked our fingers together, I think we drifted off to sleep right after that.

The next morning we didn't speak about it, there wasn't much to say that we didn't already know by now. Cindy and I get together whenever possible, we enjoy our boyfriends but Cindy and I enjoy each other more.............














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