Kylie collapsed onto the couch. The day had been uneventful to the point that it had grown quite boring. She grabbed the remote hoping to find something on tv to seduce her mind if only for a few hours. She began flipping through the channels only to quickly realize that none of the programs offered any form of entertainment.
Her channel surfing was soon interrupted by her phone ringing on the table in front of her. She puts down the remote and answers the call.
"Hello?" she's quickly greeted with the reply. It was her friend Tay.
"Kylie, I'm so glad you answered. I really need someone to talk to." her voice was filled slightly with anger and sadness.
"Yeah, I'm here. What's wrong?" her voice sympathetic with an undertone of worry. She relaxed into the corner of the couch her yoga pants riding up into her thighs. She pushed her brown hair behind her ears and straightened her black hoodie as she listened to her friend vent.
Apparently she and her boyfriend Dave had gotten into another argument. The two had been on shaky ground the past couple weeks and it seemed she needed a friend to hear out her troubles. Kylie listened closely to her friend, absentmindedly rubbing her thigh with her free hand. Tay keeps talking about how Dave is such an ass and how he should realize how lucky he is.
Kylie agrees in response, but begins to feel a stirring between her legs. She soon discovers that her caressing has caused her to become turned on. She feels the desire start to build but Tay is still going on about her problem. She knows this conversation won't be over soon so decides to alleviate the pressure building inside her.
Her hand travels further up her leg until it reaches the spot that was beginning to ache for attention. Her fingers trace the outline of her lips, leaving tingling sensations as they roamed over her growing arousal. Tay is still talking and Kylie is growing more and more aroused by the second. To the point where she is now rubbing her pussy through her clothes.
Her heart rate quickens slightly as she begins to indulge in the pleasure. Her hand providing long, deep strokes to the area between her legs. Her breathing was beginning to grow deeper and she had to focus to make sure her actions weren't discovered by her friend. She could feel her cum begin to soak through her pants as Tay showed no signs of ending their conversation. She slides off the clothes covering her lower body hoping to relieve the pressure building within her. Her grey yoga pants and black panties ending up a wet pile on her floor. Her wet pussy immediately cools against the air providing a stark contrast to the heat burning inside.
Giving up the fight with her body she decides to go ahead and enjoy what she's begun. Her hand rubs across her wet lips; the touch sending tingling waves of pleasure through her body. Her fingers spread apart her pussy letting the cool air reach inside her hot cavern. She gently puts a finger inside, touching the tip to her slick walls. Her body shudders from the small shock of stimulation. A string of her juices bridges the gap as she pulls her hand away. Holding it up in front of her she studies the sticky moisture between her fingers. She brings it closer to her lips, her lust addled body craving the sweet nectar.
Tay was still talking as she brought her fingers inside her mouth. The chilled cum warmed instantly against her tongue as she moaned silently tasting the sweet fluid. Her eyes closed and she released a heavy breath as she received some small compensation to her arousal. Off in the distance she heard her friends voice still chatting about her problems, and her own breaking her silence with a short "yea" and "uh-huh" here and there. Her only concern at the moment was getting release for her orgasm she unwittingly built.
Her hand traveled back down between her legs. She spread them wide giving her full access to her burning pussy. Her hand ran along her lips, each stroke stoking the fire burning inside. Her back arched and she moaned breathlessly as her fingers began to probe the warm flesh within. Her hips began to slowly rock against her palm while her body was bombarded with shocks emanating from her core. She stuggled not to make a sound that would tip off her friend as to her actions. It became even more difficult once her palm brushed against her sensitive button.
The slight contact had her choking back a sudden squeal that threatened to escape her lips. The jolts she received from playing with her clit were mind numbing and she knew it would eventually cause her to scream out. Despite the risk she kept going, her thumb and index finger pulling back the hood containing her little pink friend. Each stroke sent waves of pleasure through her body. Each wave making her pelvic muscles contract, and each contraction causing her breath to hitch sharply. She knew she should stop before her friend realized what was going on, but the bliss was just too overwhelming. Her responses had devolved into barely contained moans while she desperately tried to fight the urge to bring herself to climax.
Her hand was covered in her cum, and she could feel sweat begin to form on her body. Reluctantly she managed to halt her ministrations long enough to regain her senses and resist her body's temptations. She set the phone on the table for a moment as she pulled off her black hoodie then with some effor the skin tight lavendar shirt beneath. She tossed the shirt to the pile with the rest of her clothes as well as the black bra she removed a moment later. She took a moment to stretch her slender body, letting her small breasts point their hardened nipples toward the ceiling. She really wished her friend would hurry up and finish talking. She didn't know how much longer she could withstand her horny desires. Replacing the black hoodie and zipping it up she decided to walk outside to take her mind off her masturbation session.
