1. My BFF and I (Fantasy)


    Date: 10/21/2015, Categories: First Time, Lesbian Sex, Sex Humor, Author: MouthyLips, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    It's a late night my boyfriend, bestfriend, and I were watching a movie Megan and I on one couch talking about the movie and giving each other back massages and Tristian on the other playing on his phone. Megan had her back to me laying between my legs. It must of felt good because I could feel her running her hand up and down my leg. I didn't know if she was trying to start anything so I took a chance. We were under a blanket so Tristian couldn't see what I was about to do. I massage one of my hands down her back and around to the front of her pajama shorts. They were loose shorts so I had no problem going inside only a bit to see how she'd react, when all of a sudden Tristian moved in his seat. Megan began to pull my hand away. I grabbed her wrist under the blanket. Stopping her hand. She let out a giggle. I squeezed her leg. My boyfriend wasn't even looking at us. He was watching the movie. I pretended to be tired and turned toward the back of the couch. I kept my hand there. It was down the front of her pants and with the bend of her legs I gained another erotic inch. I knew the blanket was covering our actions so I slid my left hand onto her side. Moving up her shirt, nearly to her breasts. I felt the edge of her bra. It was lacy. Tristian stood up and said he was going to bed. We wished him goodnight. I was at once relieved and scared. With him there we had only so far to go, now how far would it go? We didn't speak. We just sat almost frozen. She looked up, nervously ...
    into my eyes. She smiled and licked her lips as she often did. Her pink tongue excited me. She reached down and undid the button of my jeans. She slipped her hand over mine. Then passed it. She got a hold of my zipper and began to pull it down. It stuck for a moment. I grabbed the edge of my jeans to help her. She began to pull again. It's still stuck. We both giggled. I adjusted the angle I was pulling and the zipper quickly opened. I rarely wear underwear and tonight was no exception. Her fingers traced through across my skin. I had recently shaved. Tracing a hurried path south. Her fingers reached me. I was wet and she slipped in easily. She knew how to gently open me. Her fingers warming me. She slowly explored, deeper, and deeper. She traced my clit. I pressed against her. Grinding against her touch. The time for subtle was over. I slipped my hand over her chest. Caressing. Massaging. I felt her nipple harden in my hand. I slid her shirt up. I kissed her chest. Her perfume was familiar. Her skin warm and sweet. It tasted lightly of vanilla. Perhaps it was a trick of my senses, smell overriding my tongue. Either way it was delicious. I reached behind her to unclasp her bra. She leaned forward giving me access to her snap and exposing her neck at the same time. I kissed her neck and sucking lightly at first. I heard her moan and realized I should do it harder. I sucked on her neck in many different spots leaving her with marks. While this happened her bra opened. She pulled ...
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