Note: If you haven't already, read FWB1: Kaylee & FWB2: Kaylee, which are prequels to this story.
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Kaylee and I definitely made the most of every opportunity that summer to fuck and otherwise pleasure each other. We both had jobs, so we weren't always together, and we each had other friends, though we tried to include each other with them so no opportunities were missed. A lot of people assumed we were dating but a lot also just assumed that, since we'd both be starting college at the end of the summer, we were just friends with benefits. The latter were, of course, correct and, despite how intimate we were, neither of us was interested in establishing a committed relationship. As horny and as sexual as we both were, there was no way that, once she went off to school and I started school locally, we'd be able to wait to see each other again for sex. I think we were both expecting that we'd meet somebody new once school started, though we'd see each other on breaks and resume fucking then. We didn't talk about it because we were living in the moment but, as the summer was starting to wane, it was apparently on Kaylee's mind. It was shortly before she would be leaving for school when she finally brought it up.
"I've been thinking and I don't want you to take this the wrong way," she started, "because I know with your skills you will have no problem finding somebody else to be with once I'm gone. I also know, though, that girls can be weird and you might find yourself dealing with a whackjob instead of getting a blowjob. So I want to put this out there for your consideration: I've got a friend who has a little bit of experience but who wants more and I can't think of a better person to get experience with than you. She doesn't have a friend with benefits and you're going to have a void in that area, so it just seemed to make sense to hook the two of you up."
"I don't know what to say; that's very sweet of you," I replied, "I would definitely feel more comfortable being with somebody who's been pre-screened by you and, though I think you overstate my skills, I wouldn't turn down the opportunity to help somebody get more experience."
"You don't need to know who it is first?" she asked.
"No," I replied, "I trust you and know you wouldn't suggest this with somebody I wouldn't be compatible with. Of course, I'm interested in who it is but finding out won't make me change my mind."
"Okay," she said, "it's Colleen."
"Really?" I replied, feeling relief, "I wouldn't have thought she'd have any trouble finding somebody who'd want to get naked with her."
"Well, like I said," she went on, "she has some experience but let's just say it hasn't all been good experience."
I had met Colleen a few times and would absolutely have no issue with her stepping in to fill the void that would be created by Kaylee's departure. She was cute with dark blonde hair and had more curves than Kaylee. She also had some serious tits. She didn't flaunt them but I'd seen a few pictures through Kaylee's social media accounts where they were pretty well on display. I wondered if the bad experiences had been with guys solely focused on getting their hands on her tits. I couldn't blame them but I would certainly be interested in the rest of her body, as well, and the pleasure that I could provide her. As much as Kaylee talked up my "skills," she'd definitely helped me refine them over the past few months so it would be interesting to put them to the test with somebody else.
It turned out that Colleen would also be going to school locally and living at home, though we weren't attending the same school. The last time I saw Kaylee before she left for school, she gave me an envelope which I was to open after we'd parted. It contained a note and a key, one of which explained the other. She told me that, the morning of her departure, I was to take the key to her house at 10am sharp. She and her parents would be gone by then and the house would be empty for a few days so Colleen would be meeting me there with another key. One of us would have the door key and the other would have the deadbolt. I'd wondered how she was going to arrange for us to get together and this worked well so that we'd have time and a safe location to get things started.
We arrived pretty close to the same time that morning and I was pretty excited about what the day promised. I was hoping that she was likewise excited and not nervous. Hopefully Kaylee would have put her mind at ease as much as possible. She was wearing a sundress and, as usual, her big boobs were not fully on display, though I knew that would change once we were inside.
"Hi," she said, with a smile.
"Hi," I replied.
"I almost feel like I should thank you," she said.
"I'd wait on that," I replied, "because you may end up wanting to take it back."
She burst out laughing which caused me to smile.
"Oh my God," she said, "I so needed that."
"Okay, so, the ice is broken," I replied, "I think we should continue inside. I'm sure any nosy neighbors will recognize both of us and both of our cars but we shouldn't give them any reason to think we're here for anything more than checking on the house."
"Agreed," she said, "got your key?"
I showed her that I did and we headed up the driveway to the front door. We managed to get the right keys in the right locks on the first try and were soon relocking the door from the inside. We headed up the stairs immediately since Kaylee had indicated for us to use her bedroom, though she'd specifically asked us not to leave any evidence, including stains on her bedclothes that might lead to questions from her parents. Once inside the bedroom, I took her in my arms in the middle of the room and brought my lips to hers. Kissing quickly progressed to making out as my hands slipped down to caress her ass and pull her against my stiffening cock. She was definitely a good kisser and her ass, which was much fuller than Kaylee's, felt nice.
Not unlike my first night with Kaylee in that same location, I picked Colleen up and carried her to the bed where, also not unlike my first night with Kaylee in that same location, I planned to push up her dress and eat her pussy. My staying power was probably a little better after all the sex Kaylee and I'd had during the previous months, but I still knew I would feel more comfortable making her cum at least once just in case. I lay her in the middle of the bed and, since we both knew why we were here, I didn't go back to making out with her or dry humping her as Kaylee and I had done. Instead, kneeling between her legs, I slid the hem of her skirt up along her thighs as I lowered my head. As her panties came into view, I was kissing her soft, smooth inner thighs, working my way closer to her pussy. I pushed the hem all the way up below her succulent tits and kissed her abdomen as I caress the front of her panties before starting to slide them down. She raised her ass to allow me to do this more easily and I soon got a nice look at her trim, dark blonde bush. I don't know if Kaylee had shared the things she'd learned that I like with Colleen but her bush looked just perfect to me.
As I cast her panties aside, I was moving my face back toward her pussy, admiring how nice it looked as I did. I suspected that I was going to enjoy seeing her naked almost as much as I was going to enjoy fucking her. I ran my tongue along her slit, tasting the copious juices she was producing while causing her to moan. I'd been eating Kaylee's pussy all summer so I definitely detected a slightly different flavor as I lapped at Colleen's. It wasn't something I could necessarily pinpoint but it was noticeable. I may have lapped at her pussy a bit longer as I considered it, but then slipped a finger into her, finding her pussy as snug and as wet as Kaylee's had been. While I was making these comparisons in my mind, I had no intention of talking about any similarities or differences with either of them. They might decide to compare experiences, but I would leave that to them.
She was getting louder as I licked and sucked her clit while sliding my finger in and out of her pussy but obviously I had no idea how close she was to cumming. The fact that she was clearly feeling pleasure was enough for me, though; I was planning to eat her pussy until we were both satisfied, regardless of how long that took. I was relishing the opportunity to eat another pussy after a few months of enjoying only Kaylee's. It wasn't that I'd gotten bored with hers but a new pussy I'd never tasted before was always a treat and I always made the most of the opportunity. Of course, I made the most of every opportunity to eat a pussy. Colleen was definitely writhing more and getting louder the longer I was eating her. Her pussy was also becoming even wetter and more engorged. When she started tensing up and arching her back, I was pretty confident that she was on the verge of cumming. I didn't change my technique and just kept going until she finally went limp and her body started shaking.
I continued eating her through her orgasm and didn't let up once she'd finished. She didn't try to stop me and was soon writhing and moaning again. I'd historically had pretty good success with subsequent orgasms after the first one and wanted the first time I went down on her to be not only memorable but comparable to what had happened my first night with Kaylee, and not only for the sake of a future conversation between the two of them. It did take much less time to reach her second orgasm than it had her first and a few more after the second took about the same amount of time and effort. When I finally raised my head and slipped my fingers from her pussy into my mouth, it wasn't because I wasn't interested in continuing or my tongue was getting tired; I was more afraid, based on glancing up at her, that she was going to end up completely out of it and I still wanted to get her naked and fuck her.