Best friendsget closer

By Chris Keith

Published on Mar 26, 2000

Lesbian

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This story is purely fictional. If your not 18 or older, or this stuff is illegal in your country, our Female/female sex offends you, feel free to leave.

BEST FRIENDS GET CLOSER.

Missy was far more active sexually than Katrina, not that almost everybody else in school wasn't also. Katrina stands 5'5" 130, brown hair and eyes, she looks like your typically girl next door. I know myself included, would have like to have dated her but was never receptive to us. Being her and Missy's friend I knew she liked guys but was just to shy to reciprocate their advances. Missy was just the opposite. At first glance her 5'3" 140, dirty blond hair, green/hazel eyes, doesn't seem like much but after you start hanging with her and talking to her you start to see her charm, and her appeal.

Their Story begins two years after Missy graduated from high school in her small town and moved to Waterloo to go to University. During Missy's first year in U of W, she partied a lot still managing her to keep her grades up. At these parties she went to she continued to tease the guys as she had done back home, but she also found new targets, women. It started as harmless teasing then as she got bolder she would do more than tease, finally getting to where she was sleeping with them as well or with guys. This carried on into her second year.

At the beginning of the summer Missy called home to her friend Katrina, to let her know that Missy hadn't forgotten her. That's when Katrina informed Missy that she had been accepted to U of W for the fall semester. Missy was happy, cause while she knew some of the people there from high school, and had made lots of other friends, she still missed Katrina. They made a plan to get a room to share. They spent hours on the phone discussing what they would do, where Missy would take her when she got there, as well about the people Missy would introduce to Katrina. Missy left out a few things waiting `til Katrina got down there and she got the right time to tell her about her new lifestyle. Missy knew Katrina wasn't homophobic, but even only being BI-sexual, Missy was afraid of how Katrina would react.

Late august Katrina arrived at the dorm for administration day. Missy and Katrina's parents helped Katrina with her stuff. After giving Katrina's parents the nickel tour and they left Missy gave Katrina the real tour. They went to all the hot spots, talked to some of Missy's friend's and some old mutual friends.

After they got back they started to unpack Katrina's stuff. While Katrina was lifting her computer onto her desk she pulled something in her back. Hearing her friend's scream of pain Missy came running from the common room with three other students to see what had happened. When they came in they saw Katrina kneeling on the floor resting upper body on her bed crying and holding her back. Seeing what the problem Missy cleared everyone out and went to her friend.

Missy, having had helped several of her friends down here with similar injuries eased Katrina on to the bed and innocently & carefully removed Katrina's clothes say for her panties. Katrina objected to this `til Missy explained that for the best results she needed no restrictions to hinder her work. With that done she got out her favorite scented oil and started her work. She started at Katrina's feet and worked her way up. While working on Katrina's legs missy kept glancing at her friend's centre of desire. She would shrug it off every time thinking that this was her friend not a playmate. But as Missy reached her thighs and Katrina involuntarily spread her legs, Missy's mind was losing the fight with her body.

After she finished Katrina's legs she started to work on Katrina's arms. Her finger, hands, wrists, forearms. As she reached Katrina's Biceps she would occasionally brush the back of her hand over Katrina's breasts. By now her right leg was sitting between Katrina's legs resting against her sex. The thought flash through Missy that Katrina was getting wet, but figured she mush be mistaken. Missy started working on Katrina's back hearing her moan in pain. As Missy worked the problem from Katrina's back her hands were level with Katrina's breasts, so as a test Missy would occasionally run her hands across the side of her friends breasts. This went on for five minutes when Katrina suddenly turned around from under Missy and said that if she was going to torture her like this Missy could at least follow through. Missy was in shock had she heard right, had her best friend really just asked her to have sex with her? As an answer Katrina reached up and started to pull Missy's shirt off. Missy wasted no time stripping down and getting to work on her friend.

Missy knew this was Katrina's first time so she took it slow. They started kissing Missy eventually working her tongue into her friend's mouth. Katrina must have seen the tongue-sucking episode of Ally McBeal, cause that's what she did. Missy almost melted then and there, she loved getting her tongue sucked. Missy broke the kiss and stared to work her magic. She started by sucking, licking and nibbling on Katrina's ear lobes. Missy then kissed her way south. First the neck, the shoulders and finally the gorgeous 34b breasts of her friend. She kissed all around the mounds careful not to touch the nipples, all the while driving Katrina crazy with her teasing.

Finally Missy moved in attacking the rock hard, eraser sized pleasure centers for all she was worth. While her mouth sucked on the right nipple occasionally pulling gently on the nipple with her teeth, her right hand was busy manipulating the other nipple. By now Katrina was moaning and screaming out of control having never felt anything like this before. Missy wasn't done yet, she moved further down stopping briefly to lick Katrina's navel, then moving to her friend's virgin pussy. Missy went right for her clit doing to it what she had her friend's nipples. With mouth otherwise preoccupied Missy slowly worked a finger into Katrina's pussy with one hand while she had three digits and her thumb on her other hand working her own pussy and clit. Moving a second finger into her friend's pussy and picking up her pace hoping to bring her friend and herself off at the same time. As she worked faster and faster she knew the end was close. They were heard across campus that night while Missy's friend's smiled out in the common room knowing there would be a new playmate soon.

The End.

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