I.
Monica slammed the door behind her as she entered the apartment.
"What's wrong, Mon?" Rachel asked.
"I got to get into the shower, right now, if you want to hear, then get in there."
Monica didn't even bother undressing in the bedroom, she stripped herself naked in the living room, much to the delight of her best friend.
Rachel heard the water turn on, and sat on the toilet, waiting to hear what happened.
She squirmed on the seat as she gazed over Monica's naked body through the shower curtain.
"So, what happened, Mon," she asked, giving her breasts a squeeze.
"Ok, but promise not to tell anyone!"
"I won't!"
"So, you know how I went for that chef interview today?"
"Yeah," she answered, licking her lips over the sight of her friend's hands on her tits.
"Well, ugh, I fucked my way into a job!"
"Monica!"
"I know! But I really needed the job!"
"What happened?"
"Well, the owner was a super perv, and when he asked me to julianne the tomatoes, I kind of got turned on, and well, it lead to me fucking him."
"Do continue," Rachel urged, feeling her nipples getting hard and her pussy leaking in her panties.
"So, I go in, and start cooking...first, he asked if I would make a salad, and asked if the lettuce was dirty...I told him I would wash it, and then he said he liked it dirty."
"Oh god, what did you do?"
"Well, I was grossed out at first..."
"But..."
"I was getting turned on."
"God..."
"So..." she said stepping out of the shower.
Rachel's eyes looked up and down her naked body.
Water dripped from her hard nipples, and her wet pussy hair was driving Rachel mad with lust.
"So, yeah, after I washed the lettuce, he moaned when I told him I was doing the tomatoes julianne...and it sent me over the edge." she said, drying off.
"Oh, please, keep going."
"I turned toward him, and ask him if he liked *my* tomatoes..."
"Jezzus..."
"And, well, I massaged my breasts for him, and asked if he wanted me to strip naked."
"Did you?"
"I did."
"Mon, you know you're naked right now, and if you don't cover up, I'm gonna jump you."
"Would that be that bad?"
"No, but I want to hear more."
"Well, why don't you get naked, and I'll tell you more in the bedroom."
Rachel stripped as she walked to the bedroom.
Monica greedily staring at her friend's perfect ass.
"So, yeah, I stripped of my clothes, and I was standing the naked in the kitchen, it was cold so my nipples were pointing straight out, even more than they are now."
"God, and they're hard, Mon."
"I know...then I took the tomatoes, and crushed them in my hands and rubbed them over every inch of my body."
"Fuck, I'm wet."
"I can see that...so there I was, rubbing my tits and pussy, covered in tomato juice, as he was masturbating."
"Was he big?"
"So big. And really fucking thick."
"Did you fuck?"
"Not yet, no...I saw how much he was turned on by what I was doing, so I walked over to the other counter, grabbed a can of Cristco paste and a cucumber...uh, Rach, how that wet pussy off yours doing?"
"So wet..."
"Sat on the counter, and smeared the paste over my tits, stomach, and pussy, god, I was fucking drenched...he had his big cock in his hand, just pumping that big thing...I took the cucumber and slid it in between my tits."
"Uhhhhhhhhhhh," Rachel moaned, plunging a finger inside her cunt.
"Then I licked my cock up and down its sides, and deep throated it."
Rachel was pinching her nipple raw, and started to concentrate on her hard clit.
"Then I slid it down my stomach, over my clit, and between my pussy lips, god, I was so fucking hot...then I looked straight at him, opened my legs, and jammed it in my cunt as deep as it could go."
"Oh, god, I need a cock in my hole right now."
She jumped off the bed, opened the side table drawer, and returned with a dildo.
"Better," Monica asked, as she watched her best friend slip the cock into her pussy.
"Yes..." she purred.
"By this time, he was naked, and so so so hard, and jezzus, what a fucking body..."
Rachel increased the speed in which she was fucking herself.
"Uhhhhh," she moaned.
"I took the cucumber cock out of my pussy..."
"And," Rachel breathlessly asked.
"And, I don't what came over me, but I wanted to be really dirty, I mean, fucking filthy, so I went to the refrigerator, found a big jar of chocolate, and poured it all over me."
"My god, Mon, that's so sexy!"
"I know. I was covered in chocolate, I just loved how my nipples poked out through the chocolate."
"I'm gonna cum..."
Not yet, Rach. Wait...then I walked over to him, knelt in front of him, and took that big monster in my mouth, and didn't stop sucking until he shot cum into my mouth."
The two friends, sitting across from each other, we're banging away on their pussies.
Monica leaned forward, took the cock out of Rachel's pussy, and replaced it with her mouth, causing Rachel to open her legs as wide as she could so her friend could get every bit of her drenched cunt.
"I'm cumming, Mon, Jesus fucking Christ, I'm cumming so hard, rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"
A stream of cum squirted into Monica's mouth and onto her face.
Rachel quickly recovered and washed the cum off her friend's face with her tongue.
"God, I love the taste of my cum."
"Me too."
"Rach, eat me while I finish my story."
"With pleasure."
Rachel buried her head in between Monica legs, lapping up her pre cum that was oozing from her pussy.
"So, uhhhhhh, god, that's good...so, I swallowed his cum, and jacked him off to get him hard again, he was so big that I had to use both hands, mmmmmmmm, uhhhhhh, fuck, don't stop, and I came watching my hands on his cock with chocolate all over then, then I bent over the counter, and he fucked me from behind."
Rachel moaned into Monica's pussy.
"As he was fucking me, he slipped out of my pussy because of the oil and chocolate, mmmmmm, don't fucking stop, and then I felt his cock ran into my ass."
"Fuck," Rachel said, without losing contact with Monica's pussy.
"Yeah, god, he fucking stretched my hole so, goooooooooood, god, I'm cumming, I'm cunning, I'm cumming!"
Monica grabbed Rachel's hair with two hands, and held mouth on her pussy through the intense orgasm.
"Lick it, lick it up, lick it up! C'mon, oh god, yes, babe, yessssssssssss!"
Monica fell back, spread eagle on the bed, Rachel, taking the opportunity, laid on top of her, their breasts crushed together.
"Did he cum in your ass?" Rachel whispered.
"Fuck he did. And after, I turned around, and sucked all the cum and chocolate off of it."
"You're kinda of a big slut, Mon."
"Yeah, I am!"
II.
Flashback to a past Thanksgiving
"Rachel, wow, your new nose is spectacular!"
"Jack!"
"No, it's fine, yes, it is isn't?"
This wasn't the first time Jack noticed her features.
Rachel was early for a sleepover over and while Monica was at the eye doctor, and the house was seemingly empty, she decided to take a jacuzzi.
Monica's swimsuits were too large for her, so sage dressed in the extra bra and panties she had packed.
The hot, bubbling water felt good on her skin. Mixed with the cool air, her nipples stood at attention, poking through the thin bra.
With a glass of wine in her hands, she felt like a queen.
Enjoying the buzz from the wine, she was keenly aware of the tightness of her pussy.
Looking around to see if anyone was truly home, she slipped off her panties and bra, and started to finger her nipples and pussy with her free hand.
Moaning silently, feeling her finger probe her pussy lips, she leaned her head back and enjoyed a tiny orgasm.
Standing up to place the empty wine glass on the deck, a rush of bubbles hit her freshly fingered pussy.
"Oh, god, that feels great!" she to herself.
Kneeling down on the seat, with her breasts just above the water, she positioned her cunt right on the gushing jacuzzi jet.
Bracing herself with one hand and rubbing her pussy with the other she was in heaven.
Moving down from the seat in the jacuzzi, she grabbed her tits, closed her eyes, and felt a fire in her pussy as the stream of water rushed past her hands that were rubbing her nipples raw.
"My god, I need one of these!
Opening her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Monica's father peeking at her through the kitchen curtain.
With a wry smile, she stood up, mashed her beautiful, hard tits, and slid a hand down her torso, onto her pussy.
"Take a good look, Mr. Geller," she said under her breath.
He wasn't the first dad she gave sexy show to--in fact, there were plenty of times she openly masturbated in hopes of getting caught by a dad or mom she was babysitting for.
Closing her eyes, she threw her head back, and arched her back, to make sure he got his money's worth.
Furiously squeezing her breast and pussy, she audibly groaned as she had volcanic orgasm.
She turned her back to Monica's dad, sat down with a huge grin on her face.
"Hope you came, Jack."
"Hi, mom, dad!"
"Hi, sweetie, and the boy who hates Thanksgiving."
"Monica, your brother's here!"
Monica waited all year for this moment.
She worked hard to lose that weight, and felt sexy walking down the stairs in a tight black dress that showed off her perky breasts, thin waist, and great ass.
"Ma, ma, Monica, wow!" Chandler stuttered.
"Hi, Chandler, what?" she coyly said, turning around, "Is there something in my dress?"
"No, you so hot!"
"Dude!"
"Sorry..."
"Yes, that's right, Monica is thin and sexy."
"Did you see Chandler's face?" Rachel reclaimed.
"Yes, but I so want to get him back for calling me fat!"
"You did! I'm so proud of you, and fuck, he's right, you're hot!"