My Best Friend Finger Fucked My Ass While I Licked Her Pussy
Our earliest sexual explorations were with each other and experimenting became a must for us so once reunited our need was urgent and our bodies had taken control of our minds.
The doorbell rang and I nearly leaped from my husband’s arms as I headed for the door and beamed, “It’s Lisa! God, this is going to be a great weekend.”
“I bet it will,” my husband commented to himself. He knew we were a lot more than just “close friends”.
It had been so long since the two of us had been able to spend real time together. Lisa and I were best friends growing up and even after college until she married and moved to Paris. We both shared everything openly through our years as friends. Our earliest sexual explorations were with each other and experimenting became a must for us; from kissing to fingering. Even after marriage, we remained close, sharing our most intimate details.
“Lisa!” I shouted, grabbing her hand and pulling her close to me. “It’s been so long, honey.”
“I know, love,” Lisa said dropping her bag to return my hug.
“Welcome, Lisa,” my husband said while picking up her bag. “It’s so good to see you.”
“So good to see you both, I’m so glad to be here. I’ve missed you,” Lisa turned to me and kissed me on the lips, then hugged Mike.
“Do you girls need some alone time?” he asked, as he returned to us.
“No honey, Lisa and I were just catching up before dinner.”
Dinner was filled with small talk about family and mutual friends, random jokes, and about Lisa’s new job. Mike took care of us with a bottle of very good wine and we ended up on the oversized couch, giggling and teasing each other with sexual innuendos while my husband fixed us some of his special drinks.
Close to midnight, Mike was half drunk and he announced he hated to leave our sexy company, but he had to get to bed. Lisa and I laughed and called him a party pooper but he promised to make up for this, the next day.
“Good night, honey. Lisa and I are just going to watch some Friends episodes before we turn in,” I said, grinning like a horny teenager.
“Behave, girls,” Mike smiled down at us and barely made his way up the stairs, to the master bedroom.
We watched some random TV episode and snuggled against each other, holding hands. The longer we sat there, the more intimate our touches got, and the more we felt our desire for each other grow, and the movie became just a distant sound.
“Let’s get more comfortable,” I giggled and pulled my sweatpants off, leaving me in only my sweater.
“I thought you’d never get rid of those pants,” Lisa replied reaching under her sweater and unfastening her bra, pulling the black lace piece out and tossing it across the room.
She undid her jeans next, lifted her hips, and pulling them down, kicked them to the floor. I looked at her flat, toned abdomen and couldn’t help but notice she looked almost the same as our college roommate days. Her body hardly showed any signs of giving birth or growing older.
My hand inched its way up her thigh until I felt the heat rising from Lisa’s warm pussy. My movements were slow and sensual and she responded by parting her thighs, and I accepted her invitation, tracing her smooth skin slowly, around her thighs. I heard Lisa’s short gasp of breath as my fingernails raked her sensitive skin. We were now both focused on what was happening underneath our blanket.
I moved my hand and cupped Lisa’s mons through the lace of her panties, and she moaned quietly as I squeezed gently, stroking my middle finger up and down her crotch, pushing it between her swollen lips. I could feel the wetness coat my finger, through the lace, and I moaned at the thought of tasting her sweet juices.
“Mmmmm…God, Lisa. I need to feel you,” I moaned into her ear.
“And I need you to fuck me, honey,” Lisa moaned back.
In an instant, I put my lips against her lips and kissed her. Not in a tender or sensual way but a kiss of raw need. My tongue plunged into her mouth as we wrapped our arms wrapped around each other, pressing our bodies together in passion. We moaned loud as our tongues intertwined.
Lisa broke the kiss and we both removed our sweaters; I lay on top of Lisa, pressing my thigh against her pussy. We plunged into another long kiss and our hands clutched each other’s breasts, rolling and tweaking our nipples, groaning with passion; our need was urgent and our bodies had taken control of our minds.
I pulled Lisa’s panties aside and she opened herself up to me, up to what she needed and desired. My thumb went straight to her swollen clitoris; it was large and begging for my touch. She groaned loudly as I traced my fingers down her slick wetness and pushed two fingers deep inside her waiting pussy. Curling them, I went straight for her G-spot, stroking it hard, knowing how much my friend needed to cum.
“Oh yes, honey. Mmm…fuck me. Nobody knows me the way you do. Make me cum, please,” Lisa whispered into my mouth before pulling me back for another passionate kiss.
Lisa had placed her thigh firmly against my cunt and I started grinding it. Her hands were on a mission as her right hand forced its way between our bodies and she pinched and tugged my nipple; she knew how much of a turn-on this was for me. We both knew everything about each other.
“Mmm, yes, pull on my nipples, baby,” I moaned grinding my hot pussy against her thigh, and then pushed my tongue deeper into her mouth.
Lisa brought her left hand to their mouths and placed two fingers on their lips. Breaking our kiss, I slowly licked her fingers and sucked them into my mouth, almost gagging on them as her fingernails grazed the back of my throat, devouring and covering them with my saliva.
“That’s right, honey, make them nice and wet. You know exactly where they’re going next,” Lisa growled at the lusty vision of her fingers sliding into my mouth, while I was fingering her pussy.
Lisa wasted no time moving her fingers to my luscious ass, sliding them between my cheeks and straight to my anal opening, massaging the saliva around my tight sphincter. She felt the tension in my hole release with each circle of her finger, and slowly slipped one and then two fingers into my ass, stretching me open.
“Oh, God. Lisa you fucking slut. Mmmm…you know me too well. I want to cum hard with you fucking my ass,” I said, slowing my grinding for a moment to push against her fingers, forcing them deeper into my ass.
“You’re so fucking tight, I love that,” Lisa moaned.
I pulled my fingers out of her warm snatch and then directed Lisa to sit on my face in a sixty-nine position.
“Eat my pussy while I finger your ass,” she pleaded.
For a second I stared at Lisa’s beautiful, red pussy with her folds swollen and glistening. I put my hands on her ass and pulled her onto my face, fusing my mouth to her cunt and I sucked.
“Oh, honey, fuck,” Lisa wailed, her body trembling wildly.
Lisa coated her fingers with my pussy juices and then pressed two fingers against it, opening me up again.
I wormed my tongue over her aching clit as her fingers went deep into my ass, lapping hungrily at the flowing juices, swallowing them as my tongue penetrated her overheated hole, making Lisa howl and twist on the couch.
Lisa squirmed, bucking her hips as I sucked her clit into my mouth and I claimed her asshole too. I viciously pressed one finger against her puckered hole, twisting as it penetrated, finger fucking her tight ass as I gobbled hungrily at her gushing pussy.
“Oh, fuck, fuck my ass harder. I’m close, so fucking close,” I urged, feeling her fingers stretch my hole and an orgasm build, and then went back to sucking her, latching my teeth onto her blood-filled clit, lashing my tongue over the sensitive tip.
“Yes, right there. I’m close. My pissy is going to drown you with cum. Fuck! I’m cumming!” Lisa screamed as I buried my face deeper into her pussy and she shuddered in response.
Lisa wrenched her body, stiffened, and then went into wild frantic convulsions, moaning loudly, not caring who heard her screams of lust. Lisa’s cunt was frowning me with juices as she came but I gelt on tightly to her ass, forcing my tongue deep inside her pussy.
“Ahh, yes. Yes! I’m cumming too, Lisa,” I screamed in delight, arching my back, and my asshole clamped onto her fingers as I felt my dam of passion flooding on the inside.
Our orgasms were matched second by second, wave for wave, as we moaned our delight over and over again.
We lay silent for a few, recovering before shifting and holding each other. We were both covered in sweat and juices, radiating heat. I kissed Lisa gently on the lips and then buried my face in her hair, smelling her. This was easily some of the best sex we ever had and we crawled under the thick warm blanket and next to each other, falling asleep.
