More Than Best Friends

By M Horton

Published on Oct 2, 2007

Lesbian

My gorgeous best friend and I had spent the day falling in love and doing everything to each other. We left our bikinis and towels at the beach, hoping never to wear clothes again. And our last summer before college was looking to be our best one yet. The two of us said this to each other with a loving smile that never left our faces.

Or we would have, if our mouths weren't busy the entire afternoon. We were saving our libidos for the sexy redheaded desk clerk who was getting off at 6, but that didn't mean we couldn't make out. That's exactly what we did, pressing our tongues together and caressing each other's naked, smooth bodies. Hers was perfect. She told me that mine was, too. Her dark, luscious hair was mine to play with as I passionately kissed my best friend, my lover, and my everything. My mind wasn't on anything at all. I didn't care if her body was on top of mine or if I was on top of her.

I wasn't even thinking about the threesome we were about to enjoy - even though I'd never threesomed with anyone and hadn't been with a girl until this afternoon, I just knew she would show up - because I was so lost in the passion I was sharing with my girl. I had waited for years to be with her. I had lusted after her since even before her well-formed, curvy, perfect ass had formed completely. I fantasized about her when I was with guys, even calling out her name instead of the guy's a few times. I had to stop myself in the locker room in gym class - the other girls had left, and she still hadn't put a top on, just her jeans. She looked like heaven poured into that tight-fitting pair of jeans. I compared myself to her. I had no idea she was just giving me a good look and tempting me. If only I knew then.

After a long afternoon of enjoying each other, our passionate, lusty kiss was broken by a knock at the door. We looked at the time - only 4:30. I didn't mind answering the door naked, even if we knew it wasn't the naughty desk clerk. I open the door with a wide smile on my face as she lays in bed naked.

I couldn't believe it. She not only showed up; she showed up early.

'Tara and Lacey? I couldn't wait. I told my manager I was sick.'

Sandy had come naked as we asked her to. She looked like absolute heaven, just as we pictured - a flawless body, great breasts that rivaled ours, and an ass that screamed to be grabbed. She brought something in her purse and set it on the nightstand. We asked her what they were for, and she just smiled and said,

'If you're good, I'll tell you. And if you're bad, I'll still tell you. And if you're really bad, I'll use them.'

She leaped on the bed next to Tara, and I laid next to her; she smiled, and I think she wanted us to make her into a redhead sandwich. I knew she had some kind of plans for us, and we had plans for her. We were just biding our time to find out what her plans were. Sure, I was brand-new to being a lesbian, but I was enjoying it so much I was open to anything.

She told us all about herself. She was 18, just like us...and damn, what a body, if I didn't say earlier. She's always been interested in girls, and we're not even close to her first. She's been sneaking around with other girls in school, in clubs, and here at the hotel - she told us that she joined a fairly geeky club in high school just to get close to a cute Asian girl. She put in two years, and although she never got the Asian, she ended up in a threesome with two other cute geeky girls. In all her stories about girls, there wasn't a mention of a guy - unless he was a target's boyfriend and she was borrowing the girl.

We listened to her stories, even if all we wanted to do was enjoy her gorgeous body. The girls she described seemed really cute, and it almost made me wish we were getting twenty girls into the room for the night instead of just three - although I did remind myself I was still inexperienced. I was the virgin of the group, having only been with a girl this afternoon. Tara and Sandy had been with girls since before high school. I was about to change that.

I turned to Sandy and kissed her. I think I made Tara a bit jealous, but Sandy was mine. And she wanted me back. She gave me everything she had, tongueing me passionately and moaning with every sweet kiss we shared. I ran my fingers through her long, gorgeous red hair, and I closed my eyes and passionately touched my lusty tongue to hers. It felt so incredible to kiss another girl. It felt amazing to press her bare breasts to mine, knowing that so many girls had touched them before me.

Tara took Sandy away from me and kissed her just as passionately as I did, and I stared at the two of them with a combination of jealousy and passion. I wanted both of them. But I didn't just want to see them kiss each other. Sure, they were naked, beautiful, and everything I ever dreamed of, but I wanted them for myself. Watching the two of the grab each other's perfect asses while they made out was hard, and by that, I mean it was hard to keep from grabbing my breasts and pleasuring myself to the sight of these two goddesses.

So while they were wrapped up in their lust for each other, I decided to do something. As I kept my eye on the two beauties, I reached my hand into Sandy's purse and learned just how kinky the redheaded hotel clerk is. I wasn't sure if she wanted to use those things on us or if she wanted us to use them on her, but it was definitely changing the way I looked at the redhead who was tongueing my best friend.

Having enough, I broke up the lovers' kiss and turned it into a passionate three-way tonguring session. Sandy was underneath Tara, and their bodies pressed together as their tongues did; I entered from the side and let my tongue join the passionate, lusty kiss. The girls welcomed me, and soon, we were moaning, grabbing each other, and lost in the most intense kiss I had ever experienced. These girls were incredible, and their soft, sexy skin felt like heaven against mine. Their big, full breasts touched mine, and I loved it. They could do anything to me. Just as long as I could do anything to them.

Sandy whispered in my ear as I tongued with Tara,

'Reach in my purse, naughty girl. You know what's in there.'

I knew exactly what was in there, and knowing what a kinky girl Sandy was, I knew what she wanted to use it for, too. I thought maybe it was toys, but Sandy was a tongues-only girl like us. She had done all kinds of kinky stuff, but she was about to hook us on her favorite thing.

In her purse was several silk rope ties, blindfolds, and body paint. It was definitely enough for three very lusty girls to tie our hands, feet, and anything else. Sandy told us that she was so good with the ropes that she could even tie a girl up even with her own hands and feet tied. Tara was licking her lips - she was just as good, having gone down on me in the locker room with her hands tied behind her back.

Tara and Sandy giggled like schoolgirls as they put my hands behind my back and tied them together. Next, my ankles were tied together, and I was blindfolded. Something told me that they were just telling me about the three sets of ropes to fool me and I was the only one who would be tied up and blindfolded.

I was half right - Sandy absolutely loved blindfolds and never had sex without one on. Tara giggled as the two girls slipped blindfolds on and forced me to my knees at the foot of the bed. The two beauties spread their legs and wrapped them around my head. I knew exactly what the experienced girls wanted from the virgin blond.

I tongued both girls as they tongued each other. I could hear their muffled moans and passionate, lusty kissing as I worked over both girls using only my tongue and my desire to please them. I had wanted to make Sandy do this while I kissed Tara, but as long as I got to enjoy them, I was happy.

Sandy was shaved, just like Tara and I were, and eating her delicious pussy was like a dream come true. I have no idea how I ate both girls at once, but I did, and they both were enjoying it. I pictured the two girls grabbing each other's perfect asses as their nude bodies pressed together and melted into delicious lust.

Fantasizing about being in Sandy's position was not stopping me from working hard at making her scream. I wanted those two girls to love having me tongue them. I wanted them to grab each other's breasts and force their tongues in deeper just to muffle the screaming. I wanted them to call me a bitch while I brought them to orgasm. I wanted it to be the best feeling of their lives. And my tongue never stopped.

Tara tasted like heaven; she took very good care of herself. She always looked good and had silky skin, the kind of body she got from showing it off a lot. I always got to check her out despite only seeing her topless at sleepovers and in gym and never having seen her nude until today. I always dreamed of what it would be like to kiss her. I was getting so much more as her body pressed against Sandy's and grinded into my waiting face.

Sandy was luscious as well; she wasn't quite as amazing as Tara, but I just met Sandy and hadn't had the chance to lust for her for over four years. She kissed like an absolute dream, and I loved licking her sweet, smooth pussy. She took excellent care of herself, too; I saw her as the kind of girl who hated being dressed up and just wanted to hang out in her undies or a bikini like us. If she didn't already have a girlfriend or a nice place, I was definitely wanting to talk her into moving in with us - threesomes every night.

Their sexy bodies pressed together as I heard their muffled orgasmic moans. Both girls climaxed at the same time, and I melted into the lust and fiery passion that I was hearing from the two beauties. I had tongued Tara to ecstasy in the locker room, but never this intense. Their naked bodies were mine. I was tied up and on my knees, but they were mine.

They couldn't control their screaming; my tongue worked faster on both of them, and every stroke of my lusty tongue only fueled their simultaneous climax. I felt like such a whore for doing this, but I was never going to stop. Tara and Sandy were just going to have to enjoy being tongued to ecstasy every chance they got.

The two beauties cooled off and released their leg-grip around my head. After cooling down for a few minutes by kissing and caressing each other, denying me a chance to give them a second orgasm, the girls undid my ties and let me back up on the bed - with explicit instructions not to take off my blindfold. I had a feeling that they had theirs off - but as I played with their hair, I felt them still on. I smiled, though they couldn't see me.

Tara revealed that her ex-boyfriend didn't have an aunt - she was cheating on him with Sandy, and that's how she got so good at pleasing girls. She had been lovers with Sandy since she was in middle school, and she would have included me except she was scared to. I kissed her and told her that she never had anything to be scared of and that I wished she had made a move earlier so I could have stopped trying to impress boys.

Tara turned and kissed Sandy and asked what they should do for me. There was only one thing I wanted from those girls, and I think they knew it. In Sandy's perfect, sexy voice, she said,

'Lay flat, Lacey. Have you ever been tied up and eaten?'

She knew the answer to that, of course, but she followed with,

'You're about to be. By two girls.'

I let them tie my hands to the bed with silk rope, and they spread my legs and tied my feet as well. I was naked, helpless, and completely at their mercy. I was wondering if this was another trick, and I was almost hoping it was. Being tricked by these two mischievous babes was even more fun than just having hot sex with them.

But hot sex was just what my girls had in mind. I was tied up, naked, blindfolded, and with two very bad girls - but they still wanted to go down on me. The ladies giggled and started working on me.

Tara was a pro, and Sandy was every bit as good, so to be eaten by both was intense. Two very fast, very strong tongues working on one very anxious pussy...I can't describe it. Their tongues seemed to touch each other as much as me, and I loved it - these ladies had been lovers for a long time, but I knew they waited forever for a threesome. I waited just an afternoon for it.

I couldn't muffle my screaming at all, so my moans were heard by everyone. I didn't care. People saw me with Tara in the locker room; they could see me here. They could see me tied to the bed by two kinky girls. I was in heaven, and I didn't care who knew it.

Both tongues worked me to a very fast, very powerful orgasm; I shouted like a crazy woman, and the girls did nothing to stop me. I squirmed a bit in my ties, but they didn't let up; the ecstasy continued as the two babes worked faster and deeper. They were mine before. I was theirs now. It felt incredible.

I couldn't stop shouting. They probablu should have stuffed something in my mouth, but I loved it like this - tied up and screaming. It was a wild fantasy come true.

They wound me down and finished up; the next thing I felt was Tara's mouth kissing mine. Sandy joined in, adn the two babes enjoyed their new lover. I couldn't tell whose hands were playing with my long, blond hair, but I could tell it was definitely playful Tara licking my nipples and grabbing my ass. I didn't mind a bit.

As I laid at their mercy, Sandy explained that Tara had been waiting to be seduced by me and that they had this threesome planned. I wondered how they knew I was into girls. Tara just laughed and said,

'Come on, Lacey. You check out my ass fifty times a day. I saw hwo you looked at me in the locker room. You can't tell me you're not into us.'

As we giggled and enjoyed another kiss, there was a knock on the door. Sandy was scared, since it wasn't even 6 yet and she should still be at the front desk, so Tara agreed to answer the door while Sandy hid. As Tara, in all her naked glory, answered the door, the message on the other end was,

'We have a noise complaint coming from room 424. I'm going to have to -- what the hell's going on in here?'

The knock at the door was the hotel manager, a beautiful older lady in uniform. She had definitely caught me out of the corner of her eye. The door shut behind her as she walked in, and in her sexy voice, she said softly,

'All right. I know what's going on in here. I won't tell the owner. I just want one thing.'

Tara agreed right away, seeing the manager's smile.

'Open up that closet.'

The manager did so without a word, and there stood a naked Sandy with her blindfold still on.

'Damn, girl, you don't get off until 6. What the hell's going on--wait, I see. Is there a guy up here?'

No, there's no guy up here.

'Perfect. Just like I like it.'

I heard her undress and climb on the bed. She pulled off my blindfold so I could see her naked body. She was tall like us, dark-skinned, very beautiful, and clearly older. I liked what I saw.

She smiled at me, still tied to the bed, and replaced my blindfold, saying,

'Listen, Cutie. My name's Charlene. Did Sandy tell me about you?'

No, she didn't.

'I'm about to blow your mind.'

Next: Chapter 3


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