Friends: Staying in Phase 3 - Sex Stories

Friends: Staying in Phase 3

... costume that Phoebe had left on her was her black thigh highs. Monica ran her hand on Candy's leg, feeling the pattern of the fishnet and the slickness of their vinyl tops. She watched Candy's every move. Palm facing her partner, Candy ran her fingertips up the length of Monica's slash. Then turning her hand over, she moved it back down, brushing her labia. Her hand paused, formed into the fuck-you gesture, and her finger was pushed into Monica. Candy finger-banged her like this, until Monica's breath became shallow. "Do you want me to lick you?" Candy asked, seductively. "Yes!" Monica panted, "Lay back." Monica got up and Candy reclined, resting her head by the arm of the couch. Monica straddled her chest, a foot on the floor, and a knee wedged into the back cushions. She rotated her hips forward and presented her pussy for licking. She watched a talented tongue lap at her lips. Monica reached back to finger Candy. Monica's palm told her what she hadn't been able to see at the strip club. Candy was shaved bald. She rubbed, intrigued by the complete smoothness. Her middle finger d****d over Candy's clit, and slowly stroked it. Candy paused and smiled, "You like a bald pussy?" "I've... I've never felt one before," Monica said, almost uncertainly, and feeling very virgin-like. "You should try it some time. I know your lovers will enjoy it." Monica nodded, her eyes riveted on Candy's mouth. "It wouldn't take much. You've already shaved here," Candy said as she licked to the ...

... left of Monica's slit. "And here." She licked on the right side. "You just have a little strip above here," she flicked her tongue on Monica's clit. "Oh god, Candy, eat me out," Monica moaned as she pushed her finger into the waiting pussy. Candy dove in. Monica moaned, "Yeeess, eat me... lick my pussy." She alternated between finger-fucking Candy, and drawing it out to rub her clit. As her lust built, she grabbed Candy's head and pushed her cunt onto her face, forcing the tongue up inside herself. Candy probed as far into Monica as her tongue would go. Suddenly, Monica pulled her finger out and crawled backward from Candy. "This is what I want," Monica panted. She slid forward and intertwined her legs into and around Candy. She felt Candy's erotic smoothness glide up her inner thigh and rest in her crotch. With complete desire for nothing else, Monica ground her cunt into her lover's. "Can you feel it?" Candy panted, knowing the answer. "Can you feel me rubbing you? Rubbing your pussy? My pussy lips licking your little clit?" "You feel so goood," Monica groaned, eyes closed. "Feel me licking and kissing you, Monica." Candy gasped as a jolt ran up her cunt. She caressed Monica's slim thigh and watched her breasts bouncing as her chest heaved. "Fuck, you're so beautiful! Any man would want you. Any woman would want you. But I get to have you, Monica, right now." "Cum on my pussy," Monica groaned. Both cunts glistened with their combined wetness. Monica turned to the side so that ...