A Gift of Pleasure

Sara and I had become good friends, and the last I had heard, the three of them were getting on very nicely. It had been a while since I had seen them together. I wondered what they could be sending to us. Curious about the envelope I was scrutinizing, Lily peeked over my shoulder.

"Is that from…?"

"Yep."

"What is it?"

I had no idea. I raised an eyebrow at Lily and proceeded to tear open the large envelope. There was no letter inside, no note, no explanation—just one unlabeled DVD. Lily and I both crimped our foreheads in puzzlement.

"What…?" Lily began to ask.

I shrugged. There was only one way to find out. I smirked at Lily and strolled toward our DVD player. I had butterflies in my stomach as Lily and I settled onto the couch and waited for the DVD to load. Was this some kind of gift?

It seemed like an eternity before the first image appeared on the screen, but we soon saw Sara and Heather smiling eagerly back at us. The video was shaky at first, as they seemed to be steadying the camera on a tripod.

"Hello friends," Sara began, tucking behind her ears the few wisps of chestnut brown hair that had strayed from her ponytail. "Heather and I were just sitting around talking about how much we missed you!" Lily and I smiled at each other, happy to hear from them.

"It occurred to us you hadn't seen the three of us since… well, since we became a little more intimate." Sara and Heather exchanged smirks. "Patrick doesn't know what we're doing in his bedroom, but Heather and I thought you might want us to invite him in. What do you think?"

They paused fruitlessly for an answer as Lily and I exchanged puzzled glances. What were they playing at? With their two pretty faces staring back at us, we waited anxiously to find out.

"Okay!" Heather pretended in reply. "I hoped you would say yes!" She left Sara's side and jaunted out of the room, her short blonde locks tied girlishly into cute little pigtails. A moment later she returned with a befuddled Patrick at her side.

"Oh hello Patrick," said Sara, greeting him in a somewhat devious tone.

"Um, hi…" he replied with a suspicious smile. "What's, um, going on here?"

"Well," answered Heather, "we thought that our mutual friends might be curious to know what we've been up to lately…"

Patrick eyed the camera. "And… and what exactly have we been up to?"

Sara smiled into the camera and then slowly crawled toward Patrick.

"Oh, have you forgotten so easily?" she toyed. And in that instant, all of my suspicious about this mysterious DVD were momentously confirmed: Sara slipped her hand up Patrick's leg and began to massage the crotch of his pants!

Lily and I gasped out loud. Was this a joke? I exchanged a wide-eyed glance with Lily. I wondered if my face was as flush with excitement as hers! If this was a joke, we were both anxious to see how far they would take it! We found ourselves leaning forward to get a better look at what our friends were up to.

"Does that refresh your memory?" Heather asked her boyfriend in a teasing voice, while Sara continued some teasing of her own.

"Oh… right, that..." Patrick choked in a half-awkward, half-amused reply. "Is… is that thing really on?" he asked, gesturing at the camera.

Heather smirked into the lens, giving me the eerie feeling that she could actually see us sitting there watching! Rather than answer her boyfriend's question, she simply kissed him on the cheek and in a flash of handiwork managed to yank open his fly! A wave of heat rushed into my face, and Lily actually flinched! Although we had been intimate with the three of them before, it felt so… intrusive… to be gawking at them through our TV screen. Yet we could not seem to turn away.

And neither could Sara. Without missing a beat, she slipped her hand into Patrick's pants and continued to fondle him over his boxer shorts. Huffing in short breaths, Patrick struggled to regain his composure. Heather giggled, pleased with the reaction, but that didn't slow her down. At once, Heather fell to her knees and proceeded to yank down her boyfriends pants, boxer shorts and all!

Lily and I squealed!

"Holy…!" I blurted. In that one swift motion, Heather had revealed her boyfriend to us in all his glory! Heather grinned once again into the camera as if to gloat over the fact that she still had the ability to shock us. Despite being stunned, I was unable to tear my eyes away from the beautiful, semi-erect cock now looming into our living room!

Lily was equally mesmerized. "I cannot believe… holy shit!" She was interrupted mid-sentence by Heather's next coup. Giving Patrick hardly a moment to realize that he had been exposed, Heather proceeded to greet his cock with a long, wet lick from nuts to tip!

"Ugh, fuck!" Patrick bellowed, almost stumbling backwards from the sudden assault of pleasure. His girlfriend grinned up at him, coyly persuading him just to relax and let her have her fun. Though he still looked a little nervous about the camera, Patrick was finally recovering from his initial shock, and he was not about to object to having his nuts licked by his adorable, pigtailed girlfriend! Seeing that Patrick was happy to play along, Heather beamed and rewarded him with another tongue-ride up the length of his shaft.

Lily and I could hardly believe what we were seeing, but we were captivated. By the time Heather's tongue took its second pass, Patrick was fully erect. The sight of his ample hard-on was making my throat run dry. What a beautiful cock!


Eye-level with his waist, Sara gazed at Patrick with the same ardor, but she waited patiently while Heather had her fun. Having gotten her boyfriend good and hard, however, Heather grinned devlishly at her friend. In a gesture that made me twinge with envy, Heather tilted his erection toward Sara and magnanimously offered her some cock. Sara graciously accepted, and went on to give Patrick a gift of her own. Upon wetting her pink, pouty lips, Sara used them to gently take his cock from Heather's hand.

"My god, this is unbelievable…" I thought aloud, breathlessly watching as Sara began to suck his swollen dick.

Lily wet her lips. "I… I feel so lewd watching it!" she replied without taking her eyes off the screen. The bobbing of Sara's head mesmerized both of us.

"I do, too," I confessed. "But how hot is it that they made this video just for us?!"

For the first time, Lily averted her eyes from the screen to look at me. "Really hot!" she replied with an excited grin. Her dark eyes sparkled, and whatever awkwardness we had felt about watching this video seemed to dissipate. We settled back into the couch, openly fascinated by the sight of Sara beginning to beat Patrick's meat against her outstretched tongue.

At their side, Heather also watched as she removed Patrick's shirt for us. He was a cute guy—wavy, surfer-blond hair and blue eyes, with a surfer-body to match. It was so arousing to watch his chiseled abs constrict and heave while Sara gave him head. I was almost tempted to start touching myself. Heather apparently had the same urge because she began to rub her fingers up inside her skirt.

Patrick was enjoying the sight of his girlfriend pleasuring herself as much as she was enjoying the sight of her best friend devouring his cock. Heather smiled at him, unbuttoned her skirt, and dropped it to the floor. Her lacy pink boyshorts fit snugly around her ass, and I remembered how much all the guys had loved to grope her luxurious cheeks. Seeing as the lacy bottoms left little to the imagination as it was, Heather promptly peeled them down to the floor. Patrick practically drooled as he watched her begin to stroke her tender labia. Still toying with him, she seductively peeled off her shirt and bared her sumptuous tits.

Heather looked like a total sex kitten, flaunting her voluptuous curves in nothing but her pigtails. She touched herself again and then knelt next to Sara, who was still diligently polishing Patrick's knob. She gently began to kiss Sara's neck with a tenderness that I found strangely erotic. Heather unzipped Sara's sweater and carefully removed it without interrupting her blow job. Patrick watched in awe as his girlfriend began delicately fondling Sara over her bra. Sara faintly moaned before feeling her friend tug the bra away from her breasts.

I had always admired Sara's shapely tits. They now swayed beneath her topless body as she eased more cock toward the back of her throat. Patrick braced himself, struggling to keep his cool as he watched his girlfriend gradually strip away Sara's clothes. But nothing could prepare Patrick—or us—for what Heather did next.

Kneeling behind Sara, Heather raked her fingers down her friend's bare back, and in a fit of passion, grabbed hold of Sara's skirt and panties and tore them down to her knees! Sara gasped, feeling her clothes violently stripped away, but she relaxed when she felt Heather begin softly stroking her bare buttocks. I swore I could see the goosebumps begin to pepper her cheeks! Sara's wasn't the only ass that was beginning to tingle!

The tingle turned to a shiver when Heather once again seemed to glance right at us. With a devious smile, she slipped one hand beneath Sara's ass and began to rub her friend's pussy! Lily and I shuffled in our seats. Sara moaned, muffled by the cock between her lips, and I could almost feel her pleasure. Heather was only encouraged. She spread Sara open and gently swept her hand back and forth along her friend's clitoris. I was getting wet just watching!

I glanced over at Lily, who was now sitting cross-legged. Her breaths were becoming so heavy that I could hear them over the volume of the TV. "God, this is really turning me on!" I confessed.

Lily took a long, slow breath and looked at me. Her face was flush and pink, and she seemed to be almost trembling with excitement. Too worked up to answer, she simply bit her lip and nodded back at me.

We both went back to watching. Becoming bolder, Heather was now slipping her finger inside. Lily and I both winced in anticipation. Gently, Heather eased her finger into Sara's cunt and began slowly working it in and out. Sara whimpered. Overwhelmed by the delicious feeling of her friend's fingers, she was forced to remove Patrick's cock from her mouth, and she contented herself with licking it. Patrick seemed almost relieved to have Sara slow things down—the mere sight of his girlfriend massaging Sara's pussy was probably enough to make him blow his load!

I glanced at Lily again. It was, of course, far from the first time I had seen my friend aroused, but since she had gone without a boyfriend for over a month now, the poor thing looked as if she was about to pop. Without quite thinking about what I was doing, I reached over and placed my hand between Lily's thighs! She instinctually tensed up, but I was not deterred. Gently rubbing my hand over the crotch of her pink, cotton shorts, I could feel her warmth and excitement. Lily hesitated but then finally looked into my eyes. I didn't know why I had a sudden urge to touch her, but it was clear from the tortured look upon her face that she craved to be touched.

"It's okay," I whispered softly. As if it was all she needed to hear, Lily relaxed. She let a whimper escape her lips, and I obligingly continued to feel her up. Although Lily and I were fond of touching each other when we were with our boyfriends, this was the first time we had ever become involved on our own. I felt a little awkward coming on to another woman, but as the two of us turned our attention back to the sight of Sara getting finger-fucked, we became so horny that it didn't matter!

Lily leaned back against the couch and, with lingering trepidation, welcomed me to continue to touch her. Feeling that she wasn't wearing any underwear, I gathered my courage, and cautiously slipped my hand inside the crotch of her shorts.

"Uh, ah ahh…" Lily gasped as my fingers grazed through her short curls. Her pussy was so warm. I slipped my fingers down along the sides of her labia and stroked the surface of her slit. Lily squirmed at the gentle petting, and I amusedly watched her perky nipples begin to poke through her loose, white tank top.

I moved closer to Lily, pressing my body right up against hers. Now better positioned, I stretched the crotch of her cotton shorts off to one side and, having exposed her clit, used my other hand to tease her. She groaned shakily, feeling my fingers wiggle against her swollen nub. I started slowly but worked up gradually to a more frenzied pace. It was exactly how I would done it if I were jacking off, and it seemed to be working just as effectively to trigger Lily's juices.

"Mmmm, mmm," Lily moaned, her hips grinding with the motion of my fingers. I couldn't help but grin at the way she was responding to me. There was something oddly gratifying about being able to get another woman off!

Feeling that Lily had utterly submitted to me, I put my thumbs into the sides of her shorts and shimmied them off completely. Glad to be free of her bottoms, Lily just as eagerly pulled off her tank top, leaving her svelte, Hawaiian body entirely nude and accessible. I have to confess that, despite having admired Lily's figure on many previous occasions, this was the first time that I looked at my best friend's body as a decidedly sexual object—she was fucking hot!

I leaned in to touch Lily again, but before I could, she sprung up onto all fours and turned on me instead! A flash of heat engulfed my body as Lily placed her hand upon my thigh and gestured for me to lie down on the couch. There was a look in her eyes that I had never encountered with another woman: it was lust, and I could feel it consuming me. Following Lily's lead, I lied down and let her crawl on top of me. Both of us were trembling with curiosity and excitement.

Having straddled my hips with her naked body, Lily garnered the confidence to touch me. Anxiety fluttered in my belly as she placed her hands upon my chest. I detected a slight smirk on Lily's face as her small hands gently squeezed my tits through the camisole. She had always envied my big breasts, even though her own were more than ample, and she now seemed to take a certain amusement in touching them. Following her curiosity, Lily hitched up the camisole and pulled it off. She smirked again, leaned down, and proceeded to suck on my nipples! I never imagined that a woman would have me so turned on!

"Mmm," I sighed, relishing the feeling of her soft lips. Lily smiled and began to plant little kisses around my tits. I moaned softly and glanced over at the TV to see how things were progressing with our friends. Heather and Sara had pushed Patrick onto the bed, and Heather was preparing to mount him in a reverse-cowgirl! Sara meanwhile was removing the camera from the tripod in order to get some close-up, hand-held footage. She focused in upon Heather's hips, and my heart began to palpitate as I marveled at the sight of Patrick penetrating his girlfriend's pussy.

Lily must have heard my heart racing because she, too, took a moment to watch Heather and Patrick start to fuck. The sight was magnificent, but Lily seemed to want my attention back. I shrieked as I felt her fingers grab the waistband of my shorts and tug downward… she certainly had regained my attention! Seeing my stunned expression, she smirked once more. She knelt to one side, removed my shorts completely, and surveyed my body with a certain satisfaction.

Laying naked next to my best friend, I felt quite anxious and quite exposed. As if the predicament were not scintillating enough, Lily leaned down and began to kiss my body again—this time around the navel! I was overtaken by the same rush one feels when riding a rollercoaster or skydiving. Every nerve in my body was on edge. When, at last, I felt Lily's hands slip between my thighs, I was quite unable to do anything else but acquiesce, spread my legs, and let her tongue venture into my yearning slit!

"Ohh, oh," I cried, melting in the warmth of her soft tongue. In these few moments, Lily had become completely uninhibited, and it turns out that she gives fantastic head! I almost felt guilty for being pleasured so well when she was the one who I really wanted to pleasure. But as soon as Lily had buried her pretty face in my pussy, I burned for her to eat me out. She gave me little choice but to dig my fingernails into the cushions and surrender.

Slipping her hands around my ass, Lily lifted my hips so that she could angle her tongue deeper into my pussy. Her tongue was so soft, and its delicate flickering made me feel like I was getting fucked and tickled at the same time! I arched my back further so that Lily could taste me to her heart's content, and taste me she did until my naked body began to buck and squirm with delight!

With Lily relentlessly lapping up my come, I drowned in a sea of moans and wails that was so all-consuming that… I didn't even hear the door until it had swung wide open!

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Lily's face jerked up, and we suddenly found ourselves trapped in Drew's astonished gaze. Despite our agreement about Lily, Drew probably never expected to return from the grocery store to find the sweet girl's tongue in my pussy! I could feel Lily practically shaking with embarrassment as our naked bodies laid in a petrified embrace, waiting for Drew to break the tension with some kind of response. A cool, spring breeze brushed over my skin from the open door, where Drew was still standing, staring—no doubt trying to piece together how Lily and I had progressed from eating breakfast to eating pussy.

Flustered, Drew took another step into the apartment, hooked the door shut with his foot, and lowered the bags of groceries to the floor. His eyes remained glued to us. I could feel Lily's palms becoming sweaty against my skin. In a silence that seemed to last an eternity, the look of astonishment upon Drew's face gradually turned to one of amusement, showing up as a salacious smirk upon his lips. A feeling of relief spread through Lily's body and my own. At last, we glimpsed a reaction from Drew that we both knew how to handle… lust.

With the same eager spark of innocence that we had heard in Lily's voice the other night, Drew finally spoke: "Can… can I watch?"

All of my anxiety rapidly melted away. Drew's innuendoes about me 'comforting' Lily in his absence were, despite my worst fears, not idle fantasies… he wanted to see them come true with his own eyes! His request turned my fear into excitement, and I glanced suggestively at Lily. Evidently, she was just as aroused by Drew's proposal! Seductively, she gestured toward the chair and invited him to sit… and watch.

Drew's presence only inflamed the passion between Lily and I. Crawling up on our knees, we began to fondle each other with renewed curiosity. Drew gawked, still fascinated by how far Lily and I had taken things in his absence. As mesmerized as he was by our meandering hands, the key to this whole puzzle finally caught his eye. Drew did a double-take when he noticed what was transpiring on our TV screen!

"Wha? Were you watching porn?!"

Lily and I smirked and took the opportunity to steal another look at the video ourselves. The camera showed only a tight close-up of a hand massaging a cock. Having taken a break from fucking, one of the girls was amusing herself by giving a delightfully slow hand job. I couldn't even tell whose hand it was. Lily and I waited anxiously for Drew's reaction when he finally saw their faces! Just when he thought he couldn't be any more astonished, the camera panned out and Drew caught a sudden glimpse of our amateur pornographers.

"Holy! Is that Patrick? Sara?"

Lily and I grinned knowingly. "And Heather, too," Lily added, knowing that Heather must have been the mysterious hand behind the camera.