Katie pushed my foot away to peel off her thong. She grabbed my foot and pushed it back in her pussy, then grabbed my other foot and rubbed it on her clit. I leaned back, enjoying the feeling I was receiving through my legs. I felt a sudden jolt, then a wetness covered my feet. ""Let me get that," she said. "Hold on," I said. I crawled over her, leaving my feet near her mouth, and curved my body so that I could get to her pussy. As Katie licked and nibbled my feet clean, I licked and nibbled her pussy at first clean, but then I made her come again.
As soon as I rolled off Katie, I had my jeans pulled off, leaving only my silk underwear. That was when the door flew open, and Cindy threw herself in. "How the HELL did you get in here?!" Katie exclaimed. "I snuck...ewww, it smells like lesbians in here," she complained. That was all it took. I flipped myself up, and took down Cindy. We stripped her, then gagged her with a sock and tied her to the floor with socks we put a couple of garbage bags Katie found. We then took turns urinating over her, drenching her. "Listen up. I've taken enough of your shit for too long. You're going to leave out that window, go home, shower, and forget about this and about harassing me. Got it?" Katie asserted. Through the gag Cindy nodded. She was out of there almost as soon as the socks were untied.
We turned to each other, smiling. This time our lips met in a kiss of friendship and gratitude. Our bodies moved together, our hands explored. My hands ran over Katie's clit, squeezed between her legs. Her hands found my bra, undid it and squeezed the nipples underneath. She then slid my panties off, fingered my cunt. We broke the kiss, both exhausted. Katie flopped down on the bed, and I grabbed a slice of now cold pizza. "Have you ever made out with anyone like that before?" Katie asked. "Once, with my brother," I answered. "Your brother? Isn't that incest?" she questioned. "Yeah, technically. Who cares? What about you?" I said. "I once made out with one of my teachers when I was still public-schooled," she answered.
I looked down at the slice of pizza, and got an idea. "What's your favorite fantasy?" I asked. "I would love to make out with you on satin sheets, using food as toys. To experience a true woman," Katie answered. "You?" she added. "I would love to make it come true," I said sexily. We knew it would come true. "My mom has satin sheets. You go get the food," Katie said as we threw on our clothes.
When I came back it was a different room. The lights had been turned low, the shades were drawn. A dark blue sating sheet lay on the bed. I unloaded my haul: Two carrot sticks, grapes, chocolate sauce, strawberries, and two hot dogs. "I hope your mother doesn't want these sheets back," I said. "She's got a bunch. She won't miss these," Katie said.
"I've always wanted to see what's it's like to be fucked up the ass," Katie said. "but my sexual orientation has prevented that," she added. I took one of the hot dogs and lathered it in chocolate sauce. "Tell me if it hurts," I said as I pushed it up her ass. "Damn! It hurts so good! Stop!" she whimpered as I got half-way up her ass. She was in ecstasy. After she calmed down she did me. The feeling of a hot dog up your ass is one of pure delight. We jiggled them around, pushed them in and out, and eventually the come came dripping down our legs.
I then reached for one of the carrot sticks, and a grape. "This is a cool game. We have to get the grape from one mouth to the other with each thrust of the carrot. As we stuck the carrot between us and slowly eased it into our pussies, I popped the grape into my mouth, then locked lips with Katie. I thrust the stick, and popped the grape into her mouth. We went back and forth, until we both experienced explosive orgasms.
We took the carrot that was covered in come and looked at it. Katie was the first to put it in her mouth. I followed suit, and together we ate the come covered stick until our lips met again. I grabbed the second stick and rammed it into her cunt, causing her to cry out. I pushed her down to the bed, and continued my assault on her. Suddenly her hands shot up and grabbed hold of my tits, pulling me down to the bed. Katie mounted me, and assaulted me with the same stick. The orgasm I had shook the bed.
After resting for about ten minutes in which time Katie went to the bathroom, I grabbed the chocolate syrup and hid in the closet. When she came back in I jumped out and wrestled her to the bed, where I held down her hands and sat on her stomach, the syrup lying next to me. "If I let you go, will you stay where you are?" I asked. "Yes," she answered, so I let go of her hands to get the syrup. But she beat me to it, grabbing the bottle and squirting me in the face. I jumped up on the bed, and she got me again, in the crotch. I leaned to get the bottle, but she moved it away. I sat on her stomach, but that just let her get me even more. When I finally got the bottle, I covered her with the sticky topping. I fell on top of her, and we fell into a deep session of lovemaking covered in chocolate syrup. It was amazingly sensuous.
We broke the session after about and hour, and decided to take showers. "Together or apart?" she asked. We just smiled at each other. We made each other come five times each, just using a soap bar.
We fell asleep in each other's arms, her nipple in my mouth, my foot in her cunt.
