by Sharon Likely ©
It was a typical Saturday morning when the phone rang. It was Andrea, my best friend. Just a couple of weeks before we found ourselves locked together in passion and I discovered the bisexual side of myself. Or should I call it the lesbian side because I still don't want to share those feelings with the man in my life. I had constantly been thinking of how wonderful it felt being with Andrea and all the things we did that had been taboo before. But the more I thought the more I desired her body and that desire was constantly on my mind.
"What are you going to be doing Monday?" she asked.
"Not much I guess. I haven't really thought that far ahead"
"Well, I want you to come over to my place around 10 if you can, I have a big surprise for you"
"What kind of surprise?" I asked coyly.
"You will just have to wait till you get here to find out, and I know you are really going to be surprised!" was her reply?
"Wait a minute, you can't do this to me, it's not fair!"
"Whoever said I was fair" she said.
"What do you want to do? , Are we going somewhere?" I pried.
"Just be here at 10 and don't be late!" Click.
The silence on the phone was deafening. God I wonder what that is about and the rest of the weekend I was consumed by the thoughts of what was to come. How could she do this to me? The last time we were together it was so wonderful but yet so full of excitement and wrong doing. I had been raised as a strict Southern Baptist where it was wrong to love another woman as I love Andrea. Also, could this affair be considered cheating on my husband? How would he react knowing I was in love with my best girlfriend, having sex with her? This was totally out of character for me but I still spent the rest of the weekend thinking of how I would dress to turn on another woman? Um. Interesting question. So I went with it.
When Monday morning arrived I had it all worked out. After getting my husband off to work I took a nice warm shower. It was nearly impossible to keep my fingers from lingering on my mound as the thoughts of what I hoped was to come kept traveling through my mind. After the shower I used the after shower body splash that Andrea had given me. I had decided on stockings and a garter and pulled them on. Next I put on the soft cup lace bra and panty set I had purchased from Victoria's Secrete one time when Andrea and I were out shopping together. Then a short half slip and chemise. I looked at myself in the mirror and made sure it was all coming together the way I wanted. I brushed my hair out and put on a little make up, mainly blush and lip gloss, not wanting to have too much on. I opened the doors to the closet and took out my black leather skirt and a white silk sleeveless blouse set which I had worn only twice before. It really turned some heads. Three inch black heels and I was ready. Looking at the reflection in the mirror showed the result I wanted and my juices were already starting. Out the door I went.
It seemed like no time had passed and I was pulling into her driveway. The thoughts going through my mind during the time I was dressing until now had my panties soaking wet, so as I got out of the car I reached under my skirt and pulled them off and put them in my purse. I felt the cool air on my bare moist mound as I walked to her front door. A note was taped to it which simply read "Come on in and go into the Living Room and wait." So in I went.
The room was dimly lit. She had a couple of candles burning which filled the air with a soothing aroma. I sat down on the plush couch and leaned back taking in a deep breath and letting it out slowly. Closing my eyes, I wondered what really was going to happen and if I was on the wrong track thinking Andrea had sex in mind when she told me to come over. I heard her coming and sat up. She entered the room and my eyes widened as I looked her up and down. Her hair was tightly pulled back and in a short tail. From the lighting I couldn't tell if she had makeup on. A white long sleeve shirt and jeans were how she dressed. My heart sank a little thinking I had thought it all wrong. I started to get up but she moved quickly over to me and pushed me back down, moving on the couch beside me.
As if in slow motion her hand came up behind my head and pulled my lips to hers. Our mouths opened and tongues met. My arms went out to pull her close and I felt her warmth press against me. Her scent was pure delight. My hand moved down her back and I felt her smooth body, the softness of her round bottom as our tongues darted in and out each others mouths. Her hand moved across my breasts and pressed against my hardened nipples. As I moved my hand around to the front of her jeans she quickly moved to stop it and with my fingers entwined in hers she raised it above my head and broke our passionate kiss. I tried to pull her back to me but she reached up with her other hand and pulled mine from behind her neck and had both my hands raised above my head and looked deeply into my eyes.
"I told you I have a surprise for you so just lay back and wait till I am ready to give it to you." Was her only words.
With that said she lowered her mouth back to mine and our passionate kiss resumed. She continued to hold my hands above my head and moved so her body was over me. Her lips moved onto my neck and the sensations were flowing all over my body. I was so wet below and the heat and passion were so intense.
Releasing my hands, Andrea started unbuttoning my blouse. In no time she was lifting the chemise over my head and leaving it on my uplifted arms. A second later my bra was loosened and her mouth closed on one of my sensitive nipples. My arms moved to pull her tighter to me but she once again captured them and raised them above my head. She held both my wrists in one hand and moved her other to my other breast. The sucking and gentle biting on one nipple, and fingers pinching and pulling the other had me moaning loudly in no time at all. I guess she sensed my excitement and raised her head and was looking into my eyes as I opened them.
"I'm going to release your wrists but I don't want you to move them, just keep them the way they are." She ordered.
Then slowly she slid down the couch till she was kneeling in front of me. Her hands slowly moved up my stockings and under the hem of my skirt. As she pushed it upwards, I lifted my hips to allow her to push it up higher and higher. She was watching each inch of my thighs being exposed and when she saw I didn't have any panties, a big grin came across her face. When she had the skirt up high enough, her hands moved to the top of my mound and slowly down to press into my wetness. I started to open my thighs wider but she pressed her chest onto my knees and looked up.
"Lay back and let me take care of you" was her next order.
Soon her hands were slowly moving down the inside of my thighs, slowly moving them apart the way she wanted them. The cool air hit my wetness as her hands continued sliding down my legs, spreading them so her body fit between. Reaching my ankles, she grabbed them and raised my feet and placed them on the edge of the couch holding them there. I was wide open for her as she lowered her mouth and covered my mound with soft kisses. My hips thrust forward to her as she teased me with her lips and hot breath moving over my moist mound. Finally her wet tongue moved from the bottom of my slit, parting my wet swollen lips as she ended up circling my hard clit with it. She knows how much I love to be licked that way and put all her effort into making me scream out in delight. I don't know how many times she made me cum that way but she ate me until I moved my hands down to press her face against me. When I touched her, she stopped, looked up into my eyes and slowly started to move up against me, rubbing her body against my wet mound. Sometime during her oral administration she had removed her clothes.
Grabbing my arms again and moving them above my head she said "I told you to keep your hands above you! Now I am going to have to FUCK you like a man."
With that she reached down between us and grabbed her penis, I screamed as she placed it at my wet opening and filled me. She had on a pair of latex like panties that had a large dildo attached to it. She was so deep inside me and I pushed back at her every thrust. My legs came up and crossed behind her thighs, her mouth found my neck which she knew would be so sensitive at this time. My moans and screams of delight seemed to drive her on as she continued her manly domination of me. I couldn't control the waves of orgasms that flowed thru me faster and harder. My muscles were grabbing at her as she shoved in and pulled out in a constant rhythm which she knew was driving me higher and higher. Had I ever been so completely overcome with the desire for more and more I couldn't remember but at that moment I wanted my best friend to Fuck me until she was completely satisfied. And that is what she did.
For the rest
of the day she fucked and sucked me, not allowing me to do anything to
or for her. I begged and pleaded for her to let me try it on her but she
would not let me, saying that she had always wondered what it would be
like to be the man and it is MY BIG SURPRISE.