I'm Eve, 23, born in Paris but moved to London when I was eight. I have long dark hair, hazel eyes, and 32e breasts. I’ve lived in Exeter most of my life, but enjoy going out to a small town called Willand to see my friends. One friend in particular is Paula. She’s the same age as me, with similar long dark hair, blue eyes, a perfect body.
I’d known Paula since I started working in nearby Willand she was always the one I was seen hanging around with. We did everything together, and even though we lived near to each other, we constantly slept at each other’s house, I had my own place soon after starting work as did Paula, and I loved it when she came to sleep at my house, even though it’s only a small one bedroomed house.
I had been masturbating since I was young and had had many fantasies I liked to think about and quite a few favorites. I had just come home from work and was stressed so decided to lie down and get out my favorite toy, a medium sized pink vibrator in the shape of a penis. I stripped off and lay down on the bed. I was already turned on with anticipation, my body knowing the feeling after doing this so many times before. I took my left nipple in between my fingers and gently rubbed, squeezed and tugged it, while at the same time I started to rub my swollen labia and tease my clit with my other hand.
After getting myself worked up, I reached over and got my little helper from on top of my nightstand. I turned it on to medium power and was getting even more turned on just hearing the familiar humming. I closed my eyes as I started to play with my other nipple and stroking my labia with the vibrating toy. The second the vibrator touched a small moan left my lips causing me to squeeze my nipple more viciously.
Unable to tease myself for another second, I pushed the vibrator deep inside, arching my back and moaning deeply. The first 4 inches glided in without trouble, I was so wet it was unbelievable. I just left it there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of the 4 inches of smooth soft vibrating latex deep inside of me. I slowly started to push it in and out of me, finding it effortless as it glided over the moist swollen flesh.
As I came, I called out Paula’s name, still keeping my eyes closed and still plushing the vibrator deep into me as I felt a second even more intense orgasm rip through me, loosing track of when one orgasm finished and the next started.
I slowly slid the vibrator out, turned it off. I just lay there in a state of bliss. What had made me think of Paula? I wasn’t even bisexual. But yet, the thought of her alone had made me have the best orgasm I could remember.
Not wanting to move, wanting to stay here, with this feeling of bliss forever, I forced myself to open my eyes. I stared at the ceiling, trying to get back my focus. I got my focus back and quickly noticed that there was someone else in the room. I sat up quickly and grabbed the quilt to cover myself.
Unable to speak, I just looked at Paula standing in the doorway, a look of shock upon her face. How long had she been stood there? Had she seen me, did she hear me call her name at the peak of my orgasm? We both just stayed there in an awkward silence. I tried to break the silence, but no sound passed my lips. Without saying a word she slowly walked over to the bed. I was nervous. What was she going to do? Yell at me, slap me? I was prepared for the worst but as she came closer, she leant over me and kissed me on the lips. I was caught off guard. What was going on? I went to speak but she just put a finger on my lips and then leaned in to kiss me again.
Her lips felt so soft against mine. I had kissed guys before, but never a girl. It felt different, softer, better. I kissed back, and soon the kiss grew more passionate. I felt her sit on the bed, next to me, on top of the covers that were the only thing covering me. As I kissed more passionately, I felt her lips part and her tongue enter my mouth. We danced with our tongues in my mouth, and nothing had ever felt so right. Even though I had just masturbated to multiple orgasms, I wanted her.
She broke the kiss after what seemed a lifetime and just stared at me. I had never noticed how beautiful she was before. Her eyes shone beautifully, her lips glistening from the passionate kiss we had just shared. She leaned forward again, but this time she didn’t go for my lips but kissed my neck. She slowly kissed across my neck while stroking the back of my neck. Being friends for so long, she knew most of my turn on spots, but I never expected her to be using them on my. I closed my eyes and moaned softly as she slowly kissed down from my neck and across my collarbone.
She slowly kissed down from my collarbone, and I felt her sliding the covers off me. I never even struggled; I was in too much bliss. I felt as her lips kissed slowly across my left breast, then, when reaching my already fully erect nipple, took it in her mouth. Her sucking my nipple was sending pleasure through my body and I started to moan again. She stopped sucking and started to flick it with the tip of her tongue. This was make me so horny, yet all I could do was lay there and let her carry on, I was too weak to even move, even if I wanted to. I felt her kiss across again, this time to my right breast, and did the same to my nipple as she had done to its partner.
She stood up, and without a word from either of us, she took off her t-shirt and jeans and just let the drop to the floor. She step out of her jeans and stood in front of me in just her underwear. Slowly undid her bra and let it fall to the floor revealing the most perfect breast I had ever seen, with her nipples aching and sticking out, fully erect. She then bent over, sliding her thong down her legs and stepped out of them.
I had seen Paula naked many times, she had even shaved my pubic hair for me before I had learnt to do it myself, but yet, she looked different. She was sexy, begging for attention.
Then without a word, climbed on top of me, our naked bodies pressing against each other as she kissed my lips again, more passionately. I could taste her sweetness on my lips and tongue. It was turning me on. I could feel her hips grinding against my leg.
She kissed slowly from my lips, across my cheek and to my neck. From my neck she kissed down, across my collarbone and down between my cleavage. She stopped at my belly button, slowly sliding her tongue inside. This sent shivers up my spine, driving me insane. I opened my eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were gazing into mine. Neither of us broke the gaze and slowly she kissed slowly down. Gazing into her eyes I watched as she slowly stuck out her tongue and licked my most tenderest of places. This made me break the gaze. My head shot back and my eyes closed tightly.
I felt her slowly sliding her tongue up to where my clit was aching and begging to be touched. I could feel myself, ready to orgasm. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I had no idea what had made this happen, but it was happening, and it felt so good. I arched my back as I felt her tongue slide inside of me as Paula licked and kissed me hungrily. I moaned loudly and started bucking my hips uncontrollably as I came hard over her face. As I came, she didn’t stop and continued to lick bringing me to orgasm after orgasm.
As my orgasms subsided, she swung her legs over me and then rested back down to continue licking me, occasionally teasing me with a finger. It felt so amazing, and now, we were lying there in the 69 position. Without a word, I grabbed her hips and pulled her to my face. I could smell her intoxicating aroma. It was driving me wild. I did what she had done to me and was pleased when I felt her moaning deep into my pussy. I slid my tongue as deep inside of her as I could as she started bucking, not licking me any more, just lying there, moaning. I felt her walls contract on my tongue as she came hard I licked up all that I could, but it was too much and most dribbled onto my chin and down to my breasts and onto the bed. I carried on licking her and felt her come to a second orgasm. I carried on for hours, until we were both exhausted, covered in sweat and cum.
She rolled off from on top of me and onto the bed by my side. I gazed into her eyes and she just looked back at me smiling. We kissed and then just laid there cuddling for hours until Tasha turned to me and said,
“Thought I’d come visit you, you mind?” she asked laughing.
“Next time knock,” I said giggling, “You never know what you’ll see.” I kissed her once more as we both drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.
Hannah stood outside the door smoothing her skirt nervously. “I hope I look good,” she thought as she took out her compact to check her makeup. “It’s been such a long time.” She applied a little more lipstick and pushed her black hair back off her shoulders. She checked her eye shadow, it was perfect setting off her bright green eyes and long eyelashes. She shut the compact with a snap and dropped it back in her purse.
Hannah was wearing black stiletto heels, a figure hugging black halter mini skirt beautifully set off with a motif of tropical green flowers that accented her eyes. She looked stunning.
It had been so long since she had seen Jake, and she was going to impress, show him that sexy girl he fell for so long ago, show him what he was missing. Since their break up she hadn’t changed much, cut her hair, started working out more, but basically the same Hannah. Now that they’d finally spoken and resolved their misunderstandings, they were ready to date again. Hannah thought back remembering that electrifying connection she had with Jake - was it still there - she couldn’t wait any longer she rang the doorbell.
“It’s open Hannah,” she heard him call out “I’m in the kitchen fixing some drinks.”
Hannah let herself in and walked slowly through to the kitchen. “Hey you.” She stood in the doorway. “Miss me?”
Jake turned to see her and almost dropping the glass he was holding. “You look stunning”
Hannah stepped closer, Jake handed her a drink then turning around again, he bent over to get another glass.
“After all this time you remember my drink.” Hannah took the glass, and as he bent over ran a few fingers lazily over his ass. “Well how could I forget?” he said his words interrupted by her touch on his tight jeans.
Standing back up suddenly Jake stepped backwards, bumping Hannah to the side spilling some of her drink. “Oh!” she gasped as the cold liquid hit her.
“Sorry, you caught me by surprise,” Jake said bashfully. “That dress will stain. If you take it off I’ll soak it for you.” He gestured to the sink.
Hannah took a few steps past him and slid it over her head, leaving him to see her tanned back and black lace bra. Hannah couldn't help but think this could not be betterif it had been planned. She heard Jake take in a sharp breath behind her as he instinctively stroked her bare back. Shyly Hannah wrapped her arms around her ample chest and handed her dress behind her to Jake, the fabric still warm from her body.
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“You’re looking amazing as always, Hannah,” he said taking her dress then turning to the sink. When he thought she wasn’t looking he brought the green and black fabric to his face and smelled it, deeply inhaling her scent of passion fruit and jasmine. Peeking at his reflection in the window over the sink she smiled to herself.
As Jake ran the water over the stain he called over his shoulder, “There are some shirts in the closet in my room if you want.”
“Oh?” Hannah asked turning to him and laying her hands on his shoulders, caressing him her breasts softly brushing against his strong back. “I’m not sure I want a shirt, but I suppose I should cover up with something. It is a bit cold.”
Jake stiffened, surprised again by her soft touch. “Well we can’t have you feeling the cold, now can we? How about I warm you up.” Turning around he pulled her close.
Hannah snuggled in resting her head and hands on his chest. “Mmm you’re warm,” she whispered, accidentally slipping her knee between his legs. Jake ran his hands down her sides pulling her tighter, pushing her knee higher, grazing something stiff straining in his jeans. Hannah gasped softly and looked up into his eyes to see pure desire and lust. She smiled and leaned forward to kiss his neck softly, her lips just barely touching him yet creating such an intense sensation. Sucking lightly at his skin she whispered near his ear, “Let’s not stay in the kitchen.”
Jakes hands slid around the small of Hannah’s back to lift her higher on his waist. Holding her up his hands slid down her bottom to carry her from the room. All the while Hannah lightly kissing his neck. “Where should I take you?” Jake asked. As she lifted her head to reply he gently kissed her chin, working his way around her jaw to the nape of her neck.
As they reached the hallway Jake’s passions took hold of him and he pushed Hannah against the wall, lifting her, his manly bulge rested against her crotch. He reached one hand up to caress the side of her neck, while the other brushed the side of her bra grazing her nipple through the fabric. Hannah gasped at his force, then moaned in pleasure at his touch. He pulled her leg around his hips kissing her neck and working his way down her shoulder while his free hand reached up to gently teased her nipple through the silk bra. “I don’t think you need this on do you, it’s far too hot in here for that.” Hanna’s eyes grew wide as he grinned running a hand down her back to the clasp and letting the bra loose on her shoulders.
She blushed bright red, holding the bra to her chest. “Jake!” she scolded then whispered in his ear, “I think this conversation is better suited for your bedroom.” Holding her tight he carried her to the bedroom, smiling into her deep eyes as he laid her down on the bed.
Hannah slipped her shoes off the edge of the bed and wriggled under the sheets, smiling coyly at Jake. He took a few steps away to turn down the lights as he heard her, “Come here Jake, I’ve missed you.” Her voice was sultry and smooth as he unbuttoned his shirt, still with his back to her.
Returning to the bed he leaned over to kiss her deeply. “I’ve missed you too my sweet,” he said pulling himself down beside her.
Holding his face in her hands she kissed him deeply, her legs squirming under the covers, her bra lost somewhere in the sheets. Jake began to kiss her neck working down to her perky nipples, undoing the top of his pants with his free hand. He gently blew across her nipple before licking the very tip. Hannah’s body quivered and she wiggled her hips sliding the little black thong off with one hand.
Hannah was lying before Jake naked. She smiled and squeezed her legs together tight, shyly trying to hide the damp spot on her thong. “I had forgotten just how sexy and perfect you are,” Jake whispered.Jake now turned his attention to her other nipple then slowly worked his way down her body gently kissing ever part of it.
Hannah gasped with pleasure, as Jake slid off his jeans revealing a tight pair of shorts. He gently parted her legs to kiss his way down her thighs taking in her scent. Hannah moaned quivering and squirming at his touch. Jake ran his fingers over her tight firm stomach then teased her making her moaning full of desire,
Hannah reached out to stroke his penis through his shorts. Jake took in the sight of her wet lips, then licked them. Hannah could feel the damp spot through his shorts at the tip of penis, then she tugged them off whimpering in pleasure.
Jake slid one finger between her ruby red lips to tease her sweet entrance, but shuddered interrupted as Hannah pulled his shorts freeing his penis. “Don’t stop, touch me,” Hannah said her voice low. Jake used his other fingers to part her lips then lapped at her pussy with his tongue working his way to her clit. First circling gently, then using more pressure with his lips then sucking on it while brushing the very tip with his tongue. Hannah moaned lost in his touch as her hand pulls his penis slowly, working down the shaft to the tip then back. Stroking and pulling, she began to squirm squeezing her legs. Jake slipped a finger inside her slowly matching the rhythm of her hand on his penis.
