Girls' Night - Sex Stories

Girls' Night

“Yes, you most definitely should come over for a movie night, Alice,” I say as I reposition the phone on my shoulder. “Bryan is working late tonight and I will be lonely.” “Sounds good to me, I’ll bring over some chick flicks,” Alice squeaks happily. “Perfect, I’ll see you around 5 and we can pig out on some pizza,” I giggle. “See you then!” Click. I’ve been looking forward to a Girl’s Night, and Alice is always fun to hang out with. She’s very perky and kind. We met through mutual friends and have yet to spend time alone, but today is a perfect opportunity since our friends are out of town on business. I slowly make my way upstairs and shower. The water is nice and hot and reddens my milky white skin. My mind starts to wonder and I think of the last time Alice and I went shopping with our friends. “Alice, what do you think about this skirt?” I spun around so she could get the full effect. “You would be sexy in a paper bag, but that skirt really shows off your lovely ass,” she purred. I blushed. “Thank you.” My nipples harden at the welcome memory, as my hand trails from the back of my neck, down my chest and over my swelling breasts. I shake my head at the thought, stopping it in its tracks. She has no interest in me, she was just being nice. I finish rinsing out my hair, turn the knobs and stop the flow of water cascading above my head. I step out of the shower and hastily dry off my wet body and pad naked across the cold tile floor. I stop in front of the mirror, wiping ...

... of the condensation until I can see myself. I tilt my head to the side, as I take in the full sight of me. I have always enjoyed my curvy figure, hour-glass as some call it. My breasts are large, too large in my opinion, and my ass is nice and round. I smile as I turn and gaze at myself in different angles. Satisfied, I head into the room to find something to wear. I settle on my favorite pair of faded jeans that hug my ass just right, and a sheer white lace top with a white camisole underneath. I don’t normally wear make-up, but I quickly add some eyeliner and mascara on my almond shaped eyelids and make my way downstairs just in time to hear a subtle knocking. I open the door. “Oh, Alice, you look amazing! Thank you for coming,” I say smiling as I hold my arms out. She follows my lead and our two bodies meet in an embrace, our tits kissing momentarily. “Thanks for having me, you look gorgeous,” she says as we break apart, her eyes glimmering. “Come sit down, make yourself comfortable. I’m going to get some refreshments and see about getting us a pizza,” I say as I head into the kitchen. “Thanks. Take your time,” she says. “Is beer okay?” I call. “That’s perfect, thank you!” She responds. I re-enter the living room holding two ice cold beers. “Pizza is on its way,” I say as I sit next to her on the couch, handing her a bottle. She takes a long swig, eying me. “Great, I’m famished,” she says as she reaches to put her beer on the coffee table, while keeping eye contact with me. ...