My best friend - Sex Stories

My best friend

... and thumb twisting and pulling at the sensitive flesh, then moving over to treat the other one the same. My nipples tightened further, my clit was now throbbing achingly, her splayed fingers slid lightly over the protruding tightened teat, vibrating as each digit rubbed past. The sensations where so erotic, I wanted more, needed her to help stop the ache, the incessant throb in my clit. I moaned into her mouth again, she stopped kissing me, moved back and looked into my eyes, ‘Tell me……. is this what you want?’ ‘Yes, please……’ I whispered in response. Kissing my neck, her tongue licking behind my ear, I could feel her quickened breath on my skin. Her hand left my breasts moving down, seeking the hem of my skirt, pulling and tugging until the material was bunched around my waist exposing my panty covered crotch. Her hand moved down to my knee closest to her, applying some pressure as she drew circles on my inside leg with her fingers. By now, overcome with the urge to sate my need, I didn’t hesitate to open my legs for her, pushing my knees as far apart as the sofa would allow. Achingly slowly her fingers inched up my thighs in tiny increments, teasing me beyond words, I wanted this so, so bad, my breath coming in short pants. She cupped my mound, the heal of her hand against my pubic bone, her fingers resting lightly against my slit and her fingertips against the wet material of my crotch. She continued to caress the skin on my chest lower and lower until her mouth closed ...

... over one of my nipples, drawing the tingling flesh into her mouth, sucking hard. The welcomed contact caused my hips to buck into her hand pushing her fingers tighter against my slit, her mouth alternating between suckling and flicking each of my nipples with her tongue. Never, in all my years had I wanted to come so bad, even masturbating holding a vibrating dildo against my clit watching lesbian porn had brought me to this wild heightened state. I didn’t know what to say, I wanted more, so much more. ‘Pleeease, pleeease…..’ I whined at Lynn. She still didn’t move, continued to lavish her attentive mouth on my breasts, her hand so tantalising still against the front of my pussy. ‘I need you……I need you to…………make……….me………..come! Please Lynn, I need you so badly!’ I gasped. She dragged her fingers up and slid them into my panties, parting my labia, one of her fingers probing my wetness, stroking up and down, avoiding my clit. I gasped at the contact bucking up again and again circling my hips to increase the pressure of her finger on my most sensitive parts. ‘Shhhh…..relax baby…..take it slow…..let me show you how good it can feel…how it should feel…..you need to realise how good I can make you feel.’ She whispered against my breasts. She dipped her fingers into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my cunt and then touched my clit, starting to slowly apply pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the same time she continued ...