No! Suddenly, part of me didn’t want her to leave this bedroom. If she did, that meant that our temporary little escapade was over, and I just wasn’t ready for that yet. “Wait!” I scrambled to pull my pants up again. Not bothering to redo my belt. “Let me return the favor.”
“Return the favor?” Kelly turned around with a glint in her eye, and I laughed nervously.
“Yeah. Uh… lay down. I wanna make you feel as good as you just made me feel.”
“Oh, come on, it was nothing,” she said, but she still sauntered past me and sat gently on the bed, her thighs pressed together. “Been a bit since I’ve let a guy go down on me.” She smirked. “Not as long as you, though, I bet.”
“Probably,” I agreed quietly, getting onto my knees at the edge of the bed. I could already feel my body responding to what I was about to do. Gently, I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her bikini bottoms and peeled them off, letting her assist me by lifting her legs straight up into the air. She crossed them at the ankles as soon as I had the bottoms off all the way, and I took a deep breath as I put my hands on the backs of her thighs and spread her gently, staring at her perfect pink pussy. For a moment, I could only stare, unbelieving that I was about to eat out Kelly Rose fucking Peterson.
Then I buried my face against her, and my tongue stretched out of my mouth. The most delicious flavor fell on my taste buds, and I heard Kelly moan softly as I touched her. Suddenly I was ravenous, and I hungrily slid my tongue up and down her slit before pushing it into her tight hole, wanting to taste as much of her as I could. My hands moved from the backs of her thighs, sliding up her legs to hold her there as I licked her. Her thighs trembled as I worked, and I felt my heart pounding in my chest as I tasted her sweet juices. God, her flavor was intensely amazing. I couldn’t get enough. I groaned as I slid my tongue up from her hole to her clit, lapping at it feverishly, my cock hardening slowly as she moaned.
I could feel myself losing control, driven mad by my best friend’s juices. My hands gripped her legs, and I spread them, her perfect pussy lips blossoming for me like a fucking rose. Finally, I could get a good look at it, and I realized I’d need a moment just to stare. But I couldn’t leave her unoccupied and empty, could I? Slowly, I trailed two fingers down from her clit to her taint, then dragged them back up again, spreading them as I went, admiring the way her sticky, wet cum was seeping out of her hole. Her clit was bright pink and erect, a perfect little nub that beckoned to my lips.
Eagerly, I kept her spread with my fingers as my lips latched onto her clit, sliding my tongue up to the underside of it and sucking gently. Kelly arched her back, her hips pushing harder against my face, and I answered by sliding the two fingers keeping her pussy lips open down to her entrance, drawing a teasing circle before pushing them in. She moaned louder at this, and I grinned as I pulled away with a small pop and started flicking her clit vigorously with my tongue. I turned my palm up, my fingers curling inside her to hit a soft, spongy spot that made her grip tight on my hair. “Fuck!” she suddenly hissed, her hips grinding on my face now. “Fuck, fuck, oh, my God, don’t stop, don’t stop!”
Another heartbeat passed, and I stared as she squirmed on the edge of the bed, her back bent in a perfect arch, her hips grinding, her skin still glistening from the pool, she was perfect, so fucking perfect.
Then suddenly her walls tightened around my fingers, and a rush of warm liquid splashed over my chin and my chest as she took one hand off my hair to cover her mouth in a desperate attempt to muffle her squeal of pleasure. My cock twitched as I watched her, felt her, tasted her. I stayed there for a moment, letting her ride the wave of her high, just watching, thrown by the fact that this was really, truly happening. Then I closed my mouth, my fingers leaving her pussy, and I stood up, unsure of what to say.
“No!” Kelly suddenly wrapped her legs around me at the hip, dragging me towards her so fast that I had to put both hands out on either side of her to catch myself. I stared, wide-eyed, as she grabbed a hold of my shirt and looked me square in the face. “Fuck me.”
“What?” The word barely escaped my shocked, open mouth.
“Fuck me,” Kelly repeated. I wanted to help you, and I helped you. Now you’re gonna help me. Fuck me, hard,” she growled.
And Jesus fuck, I wanted to. So bad. Maybe I wasn’t thinking straight, but goddammit, I needed this.
Dropping my loose pants, I lined myself up. I knew I didn’t need a condom – Kelly and I told each other everything. I knew she was clean, and so was I, and I knew she was on birth control. The thought of shooting my seed into her naked cunt had me reeling. I glanced back up at her face, and she nodded at me, her bottom lip turning cherry-pink from the way she was biting on it.
So I steeled myself – and pushed in.
Jesus fucking Christ.
It had been so fucking long. I shut my eyes tight as I felt her warm, soaking wet pussy wrap around all eight inches of me, and her hands tightened their grip on my shirt as my girth stretched her open. “Shit,” she whispered, “fuck, you’re gonna tear me in two.”
I shivered, pushing further in until I was completely bottomed out, watching her the whole time, making sure she didn’t tell me to stop. Eventually, my hips were flush against hers, and I took a deep breath before sitting up to peel my shirt off. It was soaked in the chest anyway. Kelly followed my lead, unconcerned with grace as she pulled her bikini top off. I bit my lip, mesmerized by her perky tits and hard pink nipples. She seemed just as fascinated with the rippling pecs, taut abs, and tempting v-line I had never seen her notice before. Her hands touched my chest again, and I wrapped my strong arms under her waist, pulling her up to me. “How hard do you want it?”
She hesitated – then our lips met, and I melted into the passionate kiss, rolling my hips against hers. When she pulled away to breathe, her mouth was barely an inch from mine, her hands tangled in my hair. I groaned as she spoke in a low, sultry voice: “I don’t wanna be able to walk home.”
I shuddered, drawing my hips back until just the tip was inside. I let her squirm for a minute, whimpering at the sudden emptiness – then I slammed into her, every inch forced into her until I felt the tip push against what I was sure must be her cervix. She yelped, her grip tightening on my hair, and I blinked at her. “Too hard?”
“No – more. Faster, harder!” I let her go, and she fell back onto the bed with her eyes alight with ecstasy.
“Fuck, you’re gonna kill me,” I laughed. I grabbed her by the waist, and suddenly I was driving myself into her as roughly as our bodies would allow. She was thrashing in pleasure, one hand flying to her mouth to mask the screams that would surely bring any of the partygoers to our hidden fuck-session. The muffled moans only egged me on, and I felt sweat beading on my forehead as I pounded my best friend. She was perfectly warm and tight, barely fitting around me so that I could feel every texture of the inner walls, and the way her legs trembled around me only made me wanna go deeper.
“Touch me,” I groaned before I could stop myself. One hand slid up along the muscles in my forearm, and I damn near growled as I leaned forward a little. “That’s it, that’s it, baby girl.”
“Fuck,” she moaned, her other hand gripping the bedsheets, and I chuckled softly, my hips stuttering for a second to instead grind slowly and deliberately against her. Her hand tightened on my arm, her walls clenching around me. “You motherfucker… shit, I’m gonna cum.”
The words thrilled through me, swimming in my brain. “Good,” I hissed. “Cum for me, my little slut.” I reached down with one hand, rubbing her clit, and she gasped, her back arching and her tits pushing up into the air, her pert nipples standing up proud as her pussy quivered around my hard cock.
I waited until the shivers subsided – then I pulled out, turning her over with ease and grinning as I stared at her ass. She had such a gorgeous body. I held my dick in one hand, teasing her with the head, rubbing it up and down her pink slit, more of her creamy juices gathering on the very tip. She pressed back on me, and I obliged, pushing into her as far as I could go. My hands found her hips, and one slid down further to wrap around and circle her clit again. I could feel myself getting closer and closer as I fucked her, and could hear her moaning as she buried her face in the bedsheets. I smirked, breathless, as I smacked her ass. “That’s right, princess, take it,” I huffed, fighting not to cum yet. “God, you’re so fucking pretty. You love this big, hard cock don’t you?” My other hand moved from her hip to her breast, grabbing a handful as I thrusted harder. “You want me to cum in you, baby?”
“Yes!” she moaned loudly, throwing her head back and arching further against me. “Fuck, yes, give it to me!”
The near-screams were all I needed to drive me over the edge. Another crashing wave of euphoria fell over me, and I groaned as I pushed harder into her, until I was sure the head of my cock would breach into her womb. My body was buzzing as I felt myself cumming, spurting warm ropes of semen deep into her tight, needy pussy.
And with my head spinning and my eyes shut, my cock throbbing, and with Kelly moaning and pushing back on my cock to get more of it inside her, neither of us noticed Brittany walk in. She stood there, shocked, but didn’t say a word. She turned on her heel, shut the door, and didn’t look either of us in the eye on the drive home later.
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When we arrived home, I headed to the front door first, mentioning to the girls that I was exhausted and wanted to get to bed. Kelly teased me a little about how I’d already taken a nap that day, but I just chuckled. “It’s nearly two in the morning,” I said over my shoulder. “I’m hitting the hay.” Kelly hugged me goodbye, and I was grateful that it didn’t feel any different after what we’d done at that party. Brittany, however, dodged the usual side-hug and kiss on the forehead that I gave her before bed most nights. I was too tired to think anything of it.
“Brandon has some leftovers in the fridge,” Brittany said as I disappeared upstairs. “Help yourself. I’m going to bed, too.”
Kelly looked at her curiously. “What? I thought we were gonna watch something and have some ice cream? You said you’d wanna chill after the party.”
“Yeah, well, I’m tired, okay?” Brittany snapped. “You can stay the night if you want, just don’t bother me.”
“Um, excuse me?” Kelly said indignantly. “You’re the one who invited me to stay the night tonight, you said the party would probably run late.”
“Well, why don’t you just go home if you have such a problem with it?” Brittany spat, turning on her heel in the open entryway. “It’s not that far a walk, you’d be fine.”
“Brittany Marie, what the hell? This isn’t like you, come on. I know you’re not just tired, what -”
“I know what you and Brandon did!”
Kelly stopped in her tracks, her stomach hitting the floor as she and Brittany stared at each other. Her face flushed red, and her heart was suddenly beating very fast as Brittany glared at her. “Yeah,” she said after a moment, “yeah, I know what you did with Brandon. With my brother.”
“Brittany -”
“How could you?” she hissed, tears welling up in her eyes. She stormed away a few feet, then spun around again. “How could you? You know how close we are! And you’re supposed to be my best friend, and you went and fucked my brother? Are you serious? Why wouldn’t you at least talk to me first?”
“Talk to you?” Kelly’s whisper sounded incredulous. “Britt, I am a grown woman. I shouldn’t have to talk to you about any of my hookups. I talk about them because I want to, maybe I didn’t want to talk about Brandon!”
“It would’ve been nice!” Brittany argued. “Do you realize how betrayed I feel? How many times have you -” She broke off, her voice cracking. Her body collapsed so that she was sitting on the couch, and her soft brown hair fell in her face for a moment. “How many… how many times have you guys done it?”
Kelly closed the front door and came to sit beside her, placing her hands gently on her best friend’s knee. “Brittany, babe, I promise you, that was the first and only time. I won’t do it ever again.”
“Why did you do it this time, then?”
She hesitated before answering, choosing her words carefully. When she spoke, it was slowly and deliberately. “Remember when he broke up with Jamie?”
Brittany nodded. “That was… explosive. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him that depressed, not even when he came back from deployment.”
“I know, me too.” Kelly took a deep breath. “You know the three of us tell each other everything. And he felt safe enough to confide in me, and tell me that he hasn’t had any action since even before Jamie cheated on him. And you saw how handsy everyone was getting at the party. I guess seeing all that was just too much for him. I found him in one of the bedrooms -”
“I know, I saw you.”
“- and he was about to have a panic attack or something.” Kelly tried to ignore the comment, embarrassed. “I didn’t know how to help, and I figured the best I could do was… blow him. And it kinda, uh…” Brittany looked up at her, and she blushed, looking away. “Snowballed.”
Brittany sighed, looking down again, but she placed her hand on top of her friend’s. There was a long moment where neither of them spoke. Then Brittany leaned back on the couch, her body seeming to deflate as she relaxed. “It’s not just the fact that you guys had sex,” she muttered. “I just… you didn’t have to hide it from me. You could’ve told me, after the party. But you guys didn’t say anything the whole drive home.”
“I know. And I’m sorry.” Kelly took the liberty to lean on her best friend’s shoulder, the way they did when things weren’t so tense. “I promise you, it won’t happen again.”
“Thank you,” Brittany said softly, reaching around to pull Kelly into a warm hug. “I’m sorry for snapping.” She pulled away, standing up with a soft sniffle. “I’m gonna change. Do you wanna pull up Netflix?”
Kelly nodded, thankful for the strength of their bond. They really could tell each other everything.
The air around them finally settled as the night went on, and the light of the TV glinted white and blue on their skin as they bundled up in fluffy blankets and silk pajamas. Brittany was returning from the kitchen, holding two small pints of ice cream, and she handed one to Kelly as she came to sit down again. “I still can’t believe you had sex with my brother,” she giggled. The subject suddenly felt much lighter. She sat with her legs criss-crossed, popping the lid off her ice cream as she leaned toward her best friend. “Was it good? Did you cum?”
“I did,” Kelly said with a soft laugh. “And honestly, he was… really good. Like, he might be the best I’ve ever had.”
“You’re kidding!” The girls fell into a hunched mess of shushes and giggles as Brittany squealed under her breath. “The best?” she added when they settled down. “You’re kidding. That’s… wow. So he’s good good, then, right?”
“Crazy good,” Kelly said through a mouthful of ice cream. “He eats pussy like a beast, and – well, I dunno.”
“What?! What? Tell me, what is it?” Brittany urged, shoving her friend lightly.
Kelly blushed, swallowing her mouthful and setting her pint and spoon down. “Dude…” She gestured with her hands, holding her open palms about eight inches apart, her eyes wide and suggestive.
“Ohhhh my God,” Brittany gasped, and the girls dissolved into a fit of laughter that they had to muffle with their hands and blankets. “Oh my God, you’re telling me my fucking brother is hung like a horse?”
“Literal monster cock, I’m not even kidding you!” Kelly whisper-shouted, blushing. “It was huge, I don’t think I’ve ever actually had bigger. Even that one guy I used to date – you remember him?”
“I do,” Brittany giggled, her face also pink. They were quiet for a moment, their hushed laughter fading as they gazed blankly at the TV. Then Brittany cleared her throat. “Y’know, I… I watched you guys, for a minute. Towards the end.”
“You did?” Kelly felt comfortable enough not to be too flustered or embarrassed. “Did my ass look good? I would’ve put on a better show if I knew you were watching.”
Brittany giggled, not making eye contact. “Right. But like… I watched you guys, and… I kind of enjoyed it.” She hugged her knees to her chest. “I was even… kinda jealous.”
“What?” Kelly leaned back a little. “Jealous. Of… of me?”
“Yeah. I just… I dunno, you’re closer to him now than I’ll ever be. And he did look like he knew what he was doing. I know it’s wrong to think about him like that, but I can’t stop myself.”
Kelly readjusted her blanket. “I mean, I get it.”
“You do?”
“Yeah. Think about it.” She pulled her legs up and reached behind her neck to pull her hair over her shoulder. “Imagine if he wasn’t related to you. Like, just for a second.” She counted on each finger as she spoke. “He’s Greek-god-handsome, he’s absolutely jacked, total sweetheart, and he knows you better than anyone else! On paper, he’s a perfect catch!”
Brittany scoffed, smiling. “Yeah, except that when we say ‘grandma’, we’re talking about the same lady.”
“Hey, no need to bring grandma into this,” Kelly said with a laugh. “Besides… does that really matter?”
“What?” Brittany stared wide-eyed at her friend. “Of course it matters.”
“But like, does it?” Kelly was holding a pillow in her lap now, fiddling with the tassels on the corner. “What exactly is wrong with that kind of thing?”
“It’s illegal.”
“If you get caught. You’re on the pill, so it’s not like you guys would be breeding. As far as anyone is concerned, it’s just two adults having some consensual, mind-blowing orgasms.” Brittany looked like she was seriously considering some things, and Kelly sighed, reaching forward to put her hand on Britt’s shoulder. “Look, when I hooked up with him, it was just to make him feel better. To get his mind off that cheating bitch. Don’t you think he could use all the help he can get? Last night at the party was the first time in a while he finally decided to go out with us, and it was only after a long-ass nap. And when we did get there, he just ended up depressed again.” Her hand moved to Brittany’s chin, turning her to face her friend. “I just wanted to help him. Don’t you think he deserves that much, from both of us?” She smiled softly. “You’d be the best sister in the whole damn world.”