Merry Christmas - Sex Stories

Merry Christmas

... covers and had me get in and I was still weepy. I looked up into her deep brown eyes and asked her to hold me. She hesitated and then broke down. "Oh my God, Katie, I don't know if I can," she said and sat down on the bed, a flood of tears pouring down her face. I was startled by her reaction. How could I have made her cry? "What's wrong, darling?," I asked softly, sitting up to hold her. "Tell me." She just looked at me, tears falling, and asked, "You really don't know, Katie?" Somehow, I did know, but I didn't ever let it surface. We'd been friends so long, so close, but I now, well, I did know why her feelings were tearing her apart. I wiped a tear from her cheek. "I think I just really realized it now, tonight. Talk to me, Holly." "I love you," she said, and with those words opened up a world of revelations for me. "I have for eight years." Her head dropped and the tears flowed and I pulled her into bed. We talked and hugged and shared our feelings for an hour before we both fell asl**p. I knew she loved me, she wanted me, and I knew I was scared of losing my dearest friend. And I confessed to her, too, all of that and how I just didn't know where to go with all of these emotions. She was so kind and gentle with me and listened and held me and let me sl**p a deep, long, resting sl**p. It didn't seem to matter that we were naked; it just made me feel closer. And now it was two nights later and I'd decided what to do. "Holly?" I asked, and she looked up from her rummaging ...

... through her purse. "What would you like for Christmas?" She gave me a small smile, started to say something, and then laughed. "Oh, I don't know. You know me, anything will do. I'm surprised you haven't found something already." I kept shaving my legs, almost finished with them now. I stood up and rinsed off, feeling Holly's eyes roaming over me. I'm such a tease. "Oh, I've thought of a few things," I said casually, as I braced one foot on the seat, slightly turned from her, and began to apply shaving cream to the top of my pubic mound. I keep myself fully shaved. "Uh, yeah?" Holly mumbled as I started shaving. "Yes, I thought maybe I'd get you one thing, but then I thought of something else. You know, sometimes it's just so hard to decide," I rambled aimlessly on, and then sat down, spread my legs wide and applied shaving cream down one side of my lips. I could hear Holly breathing just a few feet away, but I didn't look over at her. Gently, I ran the razor along, taking off what almost non-existent stubble there was. Then I rinsed off and put more cream along my other side, turning now so I was almost facing Holly. Our conversation had ground to a halt. I was so turned on I almost didn't have to rinse off, but I did, slowly running my hands over myself, being sure every fold was fully clean. I slowly ran my fingers all the way front to back and forwards again, raising my eyes to look at Holly. She was staring at my pussy, open-mouthed and breathing hard. I coyly closed my ...