Chapter 79 Vignette 72b
I didn't say a word since I got out of that room… the room where my pussy swole up and beat like a second heart.
Tasha was hell worried about me. I met her in her room, clutching her pillow so tight, the foam could have lessened.
She rushed up to me, surprised to find me unharmed, bombarding me with numerous questions at once.
But I was too horny to respond. Too horny to stare at her without having forbidden thoughts.
I had no idea what that monster did to me. I couldn't get the image of him off my head. He lingered there. I could still feel his touch in my pussy.
My pussy throbbed loudly, pounding like it needed a cock urgently.
But there was no one around.
The only cock around had returned to the mirror where he belonged. That huge long cock that may be fourteen inches or over.
The way it tried to force its way through his garment, I feared that if he brought it out and shoved it inside my pussy, it would shift my womb.
But for now I needed something to satisfy me and there was no other person in the room but Tasha.
We’ve talked dirty a lot in the past, it's our usual thing. We've fantasized about our first sex, talked about how we gave blow jobs to the guys in school.
But we were still scared of having sex yet. We've heard a lot of stories about how painful it can be and we didn't think we were ready for it just yet.
But that monster? I know I would not be able to resist him, and Tasha wouldn't too, when we go there tomorrow.
I just stared at her as she yammered, suddenly looking too sexy for me to ignore.
She had round, full boobs, almost always braless.
They jiggled as she talked. And I just wanted to push her to the bed, rip off her shirt and take those boobs in my mouth. I bet she'd love it but since I was her best friend and we've never done something like that, it might go wrong.
But what can I do?
A day begins a story right?
I stepped closer. Just one step.
Heart beating alongside my pussy.
She noticed my unusual behavior and paused, her lips hovering apart.
“What's wrong with you, Kyla?”
She was scared now.
Not scared because she knew what I was going to do.
Probably scared because I hadn't said a word since I returned from that monster's captivity and now, I am suddenly walking towards her with slow killing strides.
Then she traced my gaze and found that it was fixed on her boobs.
She didn't move. Just dazed.
My breathing was audible now, as if that was one way to reduce the tension in my chest. And pussy.
Now I was just one inch away from her. Or even less.
My hands lifted and she just watched me like it was a joke.
Then I grabbed her tits, slowly and squeezed it gently. Just once. Her mouth and eyes widened simultaneously.
I moaned.
And pressed it again, threw my head backward and gasped, slightly relieved.
“Kyla! What are you…”
I shut her mouth up.
With my lips.
I kissed her without a pause for several minutes, hands squeezing her breasts, but later moved down to her ass…grabbing, spanking and wrinkling her skirt.
She didn't push me away. Didn't kiss back either.
Still confused.
But when I held the back of her head firmly to mine, one hand slid into her panties and traced down to her cunt, she had no second option but to moan and kiss back.
I directed her to the bed, kiss unbreaking, deepening as we sucked each other's lips with intensity.
But then I broke it. The kiss.
My hand slid down to the hem of her shirt. I pulled it over her head.
Damn, those nipples!
As usual, she wore no bra underneath. Just the hard nipples pointing at me, firm boobs refusing to oblige completely to gravity.
I slid her skirt down her legs and then her panties too.
Her pussy was swollen. Just like mine.
Well shaved with only a small island of hair near her clit bone.
She parted her legs before I did it myself. Then let a small moan escape her full lips.
Her pussy glistened, wet and dripping.
I didn't say a word. Just kept my eyes fixed on the juices and laid between her legs. I directed my mouth to her clit and engulfed it with my lips in a kiss that made her squeal, moan loudly and grab my head.
I sucked her, and slid one finger inside her pussy. Then two.
And just continued.
Continued fucking her slick pussy with two long fingers while my lips and tongue sucked life out of her clit.
Her moans deepened, hand grabbing my head, as if she was making sure I don't withdraw for even a split second.
She moaned.
Gasped, when I went deeper.
Merely seeing her pussy was enough to make me cum in my panties. Now I'm fucking her with my fingers and she's moaning breathlessly.
That nearly blew my head. And my pussy.
It was time I found a way to satisfy myself.
I withdrew and quickly took off my shirt. Then my shorts and panties.
I gasped, my head cluttered, not thinking rightly.
My pussy dripped, heart pounding in my ears.
I was going to fuck my best friend for the first time.
I didn't think of the aftermath of our relationship if we did this. I just needed to satisfy myself.
I laid invertedly to her, legs pulled under her thighs, pussy lined in front of each other.
She gasped, clenching her teeth, hands hovering around her clit like she was anticipating.
I held my hips and shifted forward, neck lifted to guide the direction of my pussy.
And then finally…
Oh goddess, finally
Our pussy touched.
We both screamed in pleasure, moaning.
Her juices were cold, lips extremely soft and moist.
I grabbed my boobs while she threw one hand to her clit, rubbing rigorously.
I squeezed my own boobs, while we both rubbed our genitals on each other, moaning, more juices dripping off our pussy, mixing together keeping it slurpy.
I moaned harder, one hand squeezed my nipples while the other went down to my clit, rubbing and twisting the soft bone, moans increasing.
The air in the room was now covered in sweat, pussy smell, slippery sounds and moans of two best friends looking for orgasm.
But then—
The sound of a car horn outside.
We paused. Our breaths hitched.
“I think Dad is back,” Tasha said quickly. She made to stand, “Come on, we should get dressed!”
But I held her wrist and slowly knelt erect. “Hold on,” I leaned forward and my lips engulfed hers. Again.
Slow and wet.
She melted.
Then I slid two fingers inside her pussy and fingered her very fast until I felt the first spill of her cum drip down my fingers.
I increased my pace, fastened my fingers and shoved it very deep until an orgasm came rushing out of her pussy like tap running water.
She fell to the bed, practically weak in her entire body.
Then I leaned and whispered into her ears.
“Let's get dressed now and welcome dad. Tomorrow, the monster will take us both, and give us the satisfaction of our lives.”