Friendly Fantasy, part 2

So far, I’ve used this fantasy while masturbating just a handful of times (so to speak). I’ve never gotten farther than what happens below before I end up cumming like the desperate, closeted pervert that I am. Maybe, after a few more sessions with this scenario, I’ll be able to take things to the next level in my dirty little mind. Until then, I hope this gets you off as good as it does me…

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“That cat suit fits your body perfectly,” my friend Sue purred as she leered at me standing there in my see-through, crotchless, fishnet body suit. “And those come-fuck-me heels really do the trick.” She was giving herself over to the lust that my lingerie fashion show had induced in her. She thought she was just coming by for tea, and instead was treated to her normally shy best friend showing off everything she had right there in the living room. “I bet you’d look super hot squatting in that thing.”

I was too stunned to move. Sure, I’d let myself fantasize about something like this happening as a result of my exhibitionist ploy, but I wasn’t ready to handle it for real.

“I’m sorry, Rachael,” Sue said when she saw I was frozen in place. “I know this is weird, but after seeing you showing off your body to me I thought that maybe…”

“Maybe?”

“That maybe you meant to turn me on like this.” Her eyelids fluttered and I had a distinct impression that she’d just inserted a finger inside herself. “I just want to look at you, that’s all.”

I tried to consider her words through a haze of conflicting thoughts and emotions. Only one thing was making itself heard above the rest.

Slowly, I squatted down.

With my knees splayed out in opposite directions, my crotch was on full display to my dear friend through the hole in my body stocking. My outer labia parted naturally in this position, as she knew it would, and my aroused inner lips, as modest as they were, dangled conspicuously.

“Oh, fuck, that looks crazy hot,” Sue gasped. Her longing expression left no doubt that she was being totally sincere.

“I never knew you were such a lesbian,” I teased.

“Am not,” she protested. “I was already horny as hell, then I come over here and you put on a damned live sex show. What the fuck did you expect?”

“Not this,” I answered honestly. “But if it would be more comfortable, I wouldn’t complain if you took your pants off while you admired my outfit.”

“Don’t mind if I do…” Sue didn’t waste any time shucking off her pants, then yanking down her panties without a second thought and tossing them aside.

I felt a tingle run up my back as I watched her. This was something I could envision happening on some wild night after we’d both had a little too much to drink, not in the middle of the day, stone-cold sober, with my girls due home from school in about an hour.

Sue, ever the uninhibited one, didn’t bother playing shy. As soon as she was naked from the waist down, she opened her legs wide, giving me an unobstructed view of her womanly charms. Her pussy was clean of hair. Although, from the shadow of dark stubble, it appeared she hadn’t shaved in several days. Somehow that only made it sexier for me.

Our eyes met and neither one of us had to say anything. We both knew this was something we wanted. Something we never dared admit to, but now that it was happening it seemed ridiculous that we hadn’t done it before now. Sue licked the tips of three fingers of her right hand and reached down to her pussy. I watched as she rubbed her clit with deliberate intent. I’d never seen another woman masturbate before. It felt like an exquisite privilege.

“Touch yourself,” she whispered with just enough emphasis for me to hear.

I wanted to do it, but there was still something holding me back. I wasn’t a lesbian, but we weren’t actually touching each other. Sue was my friend, and I didn’t want anything to change between us. I was turned on, and she was beyond aroused. What if anyone found out? Would my husband be angry if he knew I’d let my friend masturbate to my naked body? Would he say I was cheating if I pleasured myself in front of another woman? And, most frightening of all, would this lead to something more physical between Sue and me in the future? What boundaries would be off-limits if I gave in to my perverse desires?

“Finger your pussy for me, Rachael,” she begged seductively. “Show me how you like to touch yourself.”

She was showing me hers, so it only seemed fair that I show mine. I leaned back, propping myself on one arm. This caused my hips to angle upwards and gave Sue a wide open view of my exposed crotch through the hole in my bodysuit. She reacted with a needful groan and rubbed her pussy harder. My hand found its jittery way down between my legs. My finger touched my clit and sent a shockwave through my body. I tried to relax and began toying with myself like I would if I’d been alone.

The smell of sex was thick in the air. The moist scent of my friend’s pussy reached me and I was surprised how distinct it was from my own intimate fragrance. I breathed her in and could almost imagine what she might taste like. The wet sounds caused by her increasingly fervent manipulations set an erotic tempo that heightened my excitement. Sue wasn’t one to stay quiet. Every few moments she let out an ahh, an ohh, or an mmm yes. Just listening to her would have been enough to make me want to cum.

But the sight of her was even better. Sue was a dark-haired beauty. Her dark eyes were the definition of sexy. No, she didn’t have double-D boobs, or an ass like Beyoncé, but she had the kind of body that men notice when they see it. It was a body I’d noticed on several occasions, but never let myself truly appreciate for fear it would tempt me to places I wasn’t willing to admit I wanted to go. To see her long, supple legs spread wide as she lounged on my sofa was too much. To see her pleasuring herself in front of me as if I were a familiar lover was almost enough to make me cry.

“Your tits,” I heard myself saying. “Let me see your tits.”

“No,” she whimpered. “They’re ugly. All saggy and floppy.”

“And sexy as hell,” I insisted. “Ever since you showed them to me I can’t stop thinking about them. You’ve got beautiful tits, Sue, believe me.” I lifted my ass a little higher and slipped a finger inside my pussy to demonstrate just how horny I was for her. It must have convinced her.

Sue abandoned her pussy long enough to lift her shirt over her head. She then pulled the cups of her bra down, freeing her breasts. They did sag some, and they did flop side to side as she resumed playing with herself, but that’s what made them so beautiful. Sure, all of us want the high, firm tits that we had when we were teenagers, but there was a pair of tits that knew something about the world. There was a pair of tits that had lived, and loved, and had a story to tell. Those were the kind of tits I could imagine myself sucking, and licking and loving. I’d never wanted a woman before the way I wanted her.

“I’m going to cum, Rachael. So help me, I’m going to fucking cum any second now!”

“Me, too. I can’t believe how horny I am. I can’t believe we’re doing this.”

“I’ve done this with you a thousand times in my mind. You look so sexy right now, you horny fucking slut!”

I pounded my fingers into my cunt, unable to control myself. Sue did the same, shoving two fingers into her snatch and beating her pussy madly. Any hint of modesty and restraint was out the window as we worked our cunts across from each other with insane passion. Sue screamed first, lifted her ass up off my sofa and brandished her cunt at me like a crazed savage. Seeing her possessed by the throes of orgasm brought me to the same place. With my finger plunging in and out of my cunt in a blur, banging fiercely against my G-spot, I let out a wail and embraced the concussive release of an intense climax unlike any I’d known before.

I was screaming like a virgin cheerleader. Sue was grunting like rutting animal. We both withdrew into our private worlds of ecstasy and rode out our self-induced orgasms in our own way, with spontaneous expressions of bliss that were uncensored for the sake of the other. We both knew complete and unrestricted freedom in that moment. Reality ceased for a time.

Sue was laughing. It was the most enchanting sound I’d heard in a long time. I was flat on my back trying to catch my breath and had to laugh too. It was silly and wonderful all at the same time. Two grown women, masturbating together, feeling as giddy as little girls discovering their pussies for the very first time. I almost regretting we’d done it because there would never be another first time for us. But I also wouldn’t have given it up for the world.

“This is all your fault,” Sue accused me from her limp sprawl on my sofa.

“You started playing with yourself first,” I countered.

“Only because you were flaunting your tits and pussy all over the place.”

“I only thought of it because you whipped you boobs out the last time you were here.”

“You’re such a filthy slut.”

“At least I’m not a dirty whore, like you.”

“Touché.”

I tried to will myself up to a sitting position, but I remained glued heavily to the carpet.

“I don’t think I’m done,” Sue murmured.

“The school bus will be here any minute,” I warned.

I heard the liquid sounds of fingers at work on a pussy. I forced myself up and watched as Sue brought herself off again in short order. The tortured faces she made as she coaxed another orgasm from her engorged cunt were not only sublime, but would haunt my fantasies for years to come.

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Whew! Okay, I’m sorry that this took longer than I promised to get this posted, but I was having a very difficult time keeping my hand out of my panties as I wrote this. I easily got myself off at least 6 times in the course of my effort to get this done, not to mention twice as many times late at night while my family slept. I thought it was only going to be a quick 3-pager, but I couldn’t resist getting into the gooey details of this nasty scene I’ve been developing lately.

Sue has no idea that I secretly write erotica/porn, nor (hopefully) that I’ve been using her in my erotic fantasies. I don’t plan on making any sexual advances toward my friend, but I have seriously been thinking about finding a way to expose myself to her in some way that would seem natural and wouldn’t provoke any suspicions. I have long harbored exhibitionist urges, but I’ve never been bold enough to actually follow through. I’m a long way from wanting to actually have torrid lesbian sex with Sue, but I’m not above continuing to shamelessly molest her in my fantasies.

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15 thoughts on “Friendly Fantasy, part 2

  1. Keep shamelessly molesting her in your fantasies and please keep us all panting! Stiff as I read!

  2. Rachael,
    during reading this and after it took me a minute to comment. I had my hands/ hand full. you’ve done it again as you always do, brought me to that “point of no return” and it felt amazing. tg for people like you. thank you for the pleasure>:)))) /Larry

  3. Rachael. You did it again. I just stopped by to see what was happening and wound up, knickers down an fingers in my pussy, thank you for yet another amazing cum. I’ve got a couple more stories for you if you’d like them. Let me know xxx

  4. Do you have 50 Shades of Gray? Leave it out where she can see it. Tell her you weren’t all that impressed and that you’ve read better stories. You could show her some online. I haven’t read it but maybe there’s an exhibitionist story you could recommend? You could say “oh I could never do that…pause…but it sounds sexy”. Then of course the conversation could talk about past dares and maybe lead on to new ones?

  5. Superb masturbation fodder, Rachael — damn, my wrists are sore!

    That said, I’d love to see you continue this one, and shamelessly molest your friend even further. I might not be able to even pick up a pencil after another chapter or two, but it’s a risk well worth taking.

  6. @Txtabber: As far as the book goes, the 50 Shades ship sailed a couple years back. However, now you’ve got me thinking that maybe I could invite Sue to go see the movie with me. That could open up avenues for a few interesting conversations…

  7. nice nice story – very hot and sexy – had me hard throughout. I think some future adventures are not out of the question for you and Sue – some hot and heavy pussy licking cums to mind.. Keep up the good work!

  8. Rachael this was so hot!! This was my first time to read your stories and it made me wet and I did cum too:) I will read more now! Thank you for sharing!

  9. Rachael wow that is so hot!!! Your story’s always make me cum girl. Hope you continue on your fantsay with Sue as you did with your sisters story’s. You are such ahot & nasty minded lady.

  10. You must be the greatest one handed typist. I’m pretty sure the readers are busy while reading your stories. I must say eat the woman or share.
    The Traveler

  11. Rach

    This and all your stories are so sexy, strokable, hot, fingerable, and so amazingly HOT.

    You’re an amazing writer with great descriptions and feelings shared. Keep fantasizing and writing and sharing your stories.

    Gary

  12. Great story!! I haven’t read any of yours that weren’t!! Maybe when she is visiting you can wear a short skirt with no panties and casually bend over in front of her. Maybe picking something off the floor or getting something out of the dishwasher etc. Just see where it goes. Love your writing!!

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