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Best Friends Forever
"NO. NO. NO! You're out of luck." My gorgeous best friend is adamant about not getting into bed with me tonight. "Last night was just a thing." Yeah, but it stull rocked both our worlds. We didn't get around to leaving the house until...well, here we are now.

I brush my hand over her knee and rest it lightly on her toned thigh. She was just confused and needed a little convincing.

I give her a pouty face as I run my hand back and forth on her leg, barely tickling her skin. I know what excites her. She looks at me, pleading with her soft eyes for me to stop and mouthing with her sexy lips that she has to go.

The thing is, I have two best friends. This one is Angela. She's beautiful and sociable, and she had always acted straight until last night.

My other best friend is Max. He's also beautiful, and he's just confident enough that he's into himself, but he doesn't realize just how many other people are into him. And we're sort of fuck buddies. I'm not exactly opposed to Angela joining the club.

Last night was confusing for her. It was the first time anything like that ever happened, and she and I had always talked about Max in that way rather than each other. Last night, the conversation had taken a natural turn to the personal, and things got intimate.

Angela stands up from the leather couch and puts on a pink v-neck shirt over her tank top. She turns around to leave but just stands there. Her ass looks so perky and cute in her lace trimmed black panties.

"Looking for this?" I gesture to her blue miniskirt and smiled slyly. If she really wants to stop this thing, she can. But not before she pulls her sexy mini off my body.

Angela giggled back. She suppressed it right away, but after that, there's not a chance I'm backing down. She slowly gets on her knees right in front of me and looks up nervously.

She unbuttons the side of the skin hugging skirt and it slips off gently and smoothly. Still kneeling, she wraps one arm delicately around my leg and places the other on the side of my bare stomach.

"God, you suck." That's what you get for being the same skirt size as me. But she isn't the same size as me everywhere. Her breasts are large, round and almost as if she's always wearing a pushup bra. I learned all of that well enough last night. Mine are good as well, but not as large. Mine are of average size, but just as perky.

She must have been thinking about the same thing I was, because suddenly she takes the hand that was on my side and lowers it to my hip, pulling me down with it, then running the other hand past my backside and further up to unhinge my bra. Much like the miniskirt, the bra slides gently off and I'm now in nothing but my pink silk panties.

I lean forward, our lips touch and all of the passion and desire from the night before explodes into the kiss with a hot-and-cold tingly sensation. We pull each other closer and my tits are pressing against her clothed body.

"You're behind." I say to her as I pull down her lace trimmed panties. She pushes her pelvis into me, and her excited pink pussy presses against my panties. As

I rub against her with my pelvis, my fingers reach for her from underneath. She's already so wet. I grab my breast with my free hand, and she grabs the other one and my ass. I realize I'm just as wet as she is and can't wait to get out of my last bit of clothing.

First thing first, she still had too much clothes on. Instead of pulling anything off, I feel her up under her shirt and tank. Her tits are so huge and round and sexy. I'm going nuts right now.

This is way too much to handle, but I want more. I stand up and pull her up with me, not even pausing before I take her about ten feet to my bathroom.

I drop into the tub and pull her down with me. She looks confused but excited; she knows I can get a little kinky. I kiss her passionately on the lips, and then on the neck as I turn on the faucet in the bath tub. The water runs through my loose blonde curls.

I turn us over so that I'm now on top, and the water is now getting her short and wavy brown hair all wet. She tilts her head back and opens her mouth, letting the water get all over her face, in her mouth and dripping down her neck. I cup my hands to get some water and trickle it over her chest.

She has too many layers on. Two too many. Reading my mind, she pulls off the v-neck and whips it out of the bath tub. Her tank top is thin and now see-through from getting wet, and my pussy is throbbing violently at the sight of the two enormous supple figures under her shirt and of her pointy nipples sticking straight out.

I slip off my pink panties and grind up on Angela, pussy to pussy. She moans and I go at her neck with my lips. I nibble at her sensitive spots as I keep on rubbing up against her even more sensitive pussy.

She grabs my ass right at the bottom and lifts it up, which is unexpectedly extremely arousing. The tips of her fingers are simultaneously pressing against the lips of my vagina.

I close my eyes and let her have her way with me. I hear her suck her fingers, then place them all on my soaking pussy. At first, she does nothing but apply pressure. On and off, hard and soft, I swear she could make me cum just by doing that. Her fingers press against my clit hard and firm, and then she begins to move them around in circular motions.

Everything she does is mind blowing, and it's all I can do to keep from screaming. I grab her tits, and she comes up to kiss me hard on the lips, fingers still circling my clit.

We're making out all wet and nearly naked. She rubs her fingers lower on my pussy around the lips, they work their way in and out, I let out small moans, my hand is tight around Angela's bare ass, we can barely hold in our intense pleasure, and the door to the bathroom suddenly flies open.

Max's mouth instantly drops and he freezes at the door. We all wait in silence; Angela's wet hot pussy pulses against mine, still and unmoving against hers. Max can't peel his eyes away from us, no matter how hard he tries. Finally he clears his throat and averts his eyes. Angela and I notice that his hand is covering his crotch, obviously covering an rising erection.

His hot female best friends are getting it on, mostly naked, in a bath tub. What else could a guy ask for? Angela raises her eyebrow at me suggestively.

"Should we?" I say quietly, gesturing toward Max.

"Um," Max blurts out, not able to finish his thought. He was usually so much more smooth, but I understand. Under the circumstances...

Angela and I help each other stand up in the tub, and I get out and walk toward Max, holding Angela's hand discreetly behind us.

"Max," I start slowly, my entire body bare and wet. I think about the three of us sitting down to talk about this, but I'm much too excited. Time is racing, and my pussy has its own heartbeat. I know Angela just wants to play as well; she rested her own warm pussy against my backside and pulled me into her, one hand on each side of my waist. He gasps and shifts his weight nervously. I bite my lip.

"How about you come join us?" Screw explanations. For some reason, I need him to beat inside me more than ever now that Angela is here, too. For the first time tonight, he releases one of those famously enchanting movie star smiles of his.

Max doesn't hesitate to tear off his t-shirt and shorts. Before he can get to his boxers, I grab his hands. A little tent is forming in his loose grey boxers. Boners are so cute. I like to tease him about them sometimes. They're totally normal, I have just always found them so adorable. Not to mention arousing as hell. There's nothing more exciting than getting someone else excited. Okay, the wait is over. I kneel and pull his boxers down slowly. As soon as they are off, I take him lightly right by the dick and back up to the tub, where Angela is sitting under the faucet, letting the water shoot right at her pussy.

Her tank is totally wet now. There's nothing left to do but take it off. Max comes up behind her and sticks his hands up the tank in the back, and I lift it up a little in the front and massage her breasts. Finally, I pull her tank top over her head. Max is rubbing Angela's shoulders. I grab her by each breast and pull my face between them, tonguing her cleavage and sucking each breast.

Max comes around behind me now, watches me suck on Angela's tits over my shoulder, and plays with my breasts from behind, his growing cock pressing up against my ass. He gyrates slowly, and I lift my torso enough that Angela and I are tits-to-tits, pressing up against each other, all hot and soaking wet.

I kiss her neck, and Max kisses her over my shoulder. That was their very first kiss together. It makes me even hornier. Then again, right now anything could.

Max turns me around and slides his throbbing cock over my equally throbbing pussy. Angela massages one of my breasts and rubs Max's thigh from behind me while grinding on my ass.

"I can't believe I'm making love to the two sexiest people I know." I say as I look back and push Angela's bangs out of her face and Max wraps his legs around mine for a spin...
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