Friends: Staying in Phase 3 - Sex Stories

Friends: Staying in Phase 3

... was completely normal to be snuggling naked. She played with his penis as they watched the three strippers get dressed to leave. "Oooh, do you guys have to go?" Monica said, disappointed. "Yeah, we work the morning shift at the club," Alexis explained. But thanks for the great party!" Candy kissed Chandler, "Don't be a stranger." Then she kissed Monica, even more passionately, "And don't YOU be a stranger either... I like turning Monica into Moanica. Maybe next time we can shave that little pussy of yours." Candy ran her fingertips through Monica's trimmed pubic hair, ensuring that she "accidentally" brushed her clit. The girls waved their goodbyes and thanks as they went out the door. "Monica, are you blushing?" Chandler teased. "Noooo," she tried to brush him off, "it's just... a little... warm in here. Aren't you a little warm?" "No, I'm fine. But I think you've got a craving for a little piece of 'Candy'." "So what's wrong with that?" "Oh, nothing at all... And Mon... thank you for all this. You're the best friend a guy could have." "Aaaww, you're just saying that because I let you grab my butt... and grope my tits... and... and rub my clit..." she became a more self-conscious as she ...

... went on, playing with her thumbnail. "And um... and fuck me... and cum in my mouth... um... is that it?" Chandler chuckled at her seeming embarrassment. "Yeah, it's been a pretty busy night, huh?" The girls came out of the bathroom, drying their hair. Rachel had made good on her earlier hints. From the neck down, she was completely smooth... just for Monica. "Where'd everyone go?" Phoebe asked. "Oh, they have to work in the morning." "Monica... can Michelle spend the night?" Rachel said, like a girl asking for a slumber party. "Yes," her roommate replied with a maternal tone, "but only if you two don't make too much noise." Rachel smiled knowingly, "Oh I won't promise that. But if we do, you can come over and join us." "Deal." Chandler looked at the clock. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but you all need to go. Joey's going to be home pretty soon." With final kisses and thank yous, the girls ran naked across the hall, carrying their clothes. Chandler quickly cleaned up the apartment, wiped down the top of the foosball table, and tried to think of stories, in case Joey asked what he did all evening. But truth be told, his thoughts could only go to each wonderful woman he'd had that night.