Katie and I had been friends since high school. We tried dating once, which didn't work out. I think that was a crying damn shame but it's another story. This story is about how we became more than just friends.
Katie and I were hanging out watching a movie on the couch when she looks at me and says, "So..." with a smirk on her face and a twinkle in her eye that I'd never seen before. I'm thinking she might have some juicy gossip on someone we know. I play along.
"So..."
Out of nowhere she straddles my lap, grins, puts her hands on my shoulders and says, "I want to tell you a story." I placed my hands on her thighs and rubbed them as she recounted the time she snuck into a bathroom at work and pleasured herself the morning after having an erotic dream, all the while tracing figures on my chest with her finger. I moved her hands to her hips and she adjusted herself, pressing our pelvises tighter.
I felt myself begin to stiffen as she ground against my hips and laced her hands behind my neck. "What did you think of my story?" she asked.
"I think you should come here," came my reply as I leaned in and kissed her. I felt her warmth on my burgeoning erection and she began to lift my shirt. Once my shirt was off Katie began to kiss my neck and chest then removed her shirt, grabbed the back of my head and arched her back, forcing my face into the cleavage revealed by her dark blue bra. I kissed and fondled her breasts for a few minutes then turned her body and laid her on her back on the couch.
I kissed down Katie's neck and chest. I kissed her stomach, lingering and running my tongue around her belly button then licking to the top of her jeans. I unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans as I kissed her stomach and, without a word, she lifted her hips so I could ease her pants off.
With her pants removed, I began kissing her inner thighs, intermittently sucking lightly or softly swirling my tongue and licking along the edges of the pink lace trim on her black panties. I could smell her and wanted more. I kissed her through her panties, feeling her wetness on my lips. Katie pushed me away then turned over and presented her round ass.
With a smile, Katie looked at me with her blue eyes and said, "I've been naughty, Daddy." Something about the way she said it gave me a primal urge and I felt myself straining against my zipper. I began to rub her ass then took a playful swat at her right cheek then her left. A little noise, not quite a moan, not quite a gasp, escaped her lips then she said, "Spank me harder, Daddy," in the sexiest tone I'd ever heard.
I pulled her panties down and kissed her ass cheek then brought the flat of my hand down, a satisfying smack resulting and this time she did gasp a little. I couldn't help myself and began rubbing her clit with my right hand and continued spanking her with my left, loving each little jiggle as my hand connected. I looked down at her glistening pink pussy and slid two fingers inside her as I left another pink handprint on her ass.
After a few minutes of playing with her pussy, I nudged Katie's hips and told her to turn over. I kissed her thighs a little more and breathed her smell in deeply before licking her labia. I sucked them a little, running my tongue over them in my mouth then allowed my tongue to explore inside her. Katie arched her back a little, forcing my tongue a little deeper.