Laura and I had been close friends for years. There was pretty much nothing we haven't seen of each other and no topic that hadn't been discussed. I have always been an extremely open person and I love to embarrass or shock the hell out of anyone that seems to retain innocence. Laura was one of my first victims. I corrupted her fragile mind within weeks of my knowing her and showed her that there is nothing that is forbidden in the realm of discussion. Beyond that all of my friends have always been quite free sexually. It was nothing for us to strip down and compare how our boobs felt to each other. It was always more interesting than sexual. With that being said, I can honestly say that it was Laura that managed to shock the hell out of me that night.
She had come to my side of the apartment and climbed in bed with me for a heart to heart. She had just broken up with her boyfriend of five months, Brad, and she needed comforted. I was trying to be as sympathetic as possible considering the fact that I openly hated Brad. I thought he was a womanizer and was too pig headed for his own good. Don't get me wrong, he was hot with his dark blue eyes and 6'3 muscular frame, but he was a jerk none the less.
Laura and I were lying in bed with nothing more than panties. We were lying on our backs staring at the ceiling discussing where her relationship went wrong. I insisted it was the guy she chose, that will make it go wrong quickly. Just then there was a hard knock on our bedroom door, not our front door but our bedroom door. Before waiting for a response Brad burst through the door. He apparently had let himself into the apartment, but I didn't know why he would let himself into my room. I found out later that he had came looking for me, not Laura. He had decided that he was going to make her jealous by sleeping with me. Only to his shock when he opened my door Laura and I both sprang up and showed brad everything we were good for, from the waist up at least. Needless to say, Brad was shocked. He planned to open the door to find me asleep, but he opened the door to four breasts staring him in the face.
Laura was a gorgeous girl. She has long black hair with a killer tan. She is pretty much the exact opposite of me. I am extremely fair with long blond hair. Her boobs were a solid perky B cup, with deep, large nipples. My boobs were a size heavier with light pink areolas.
Brad was clearly shaken from his plan and stood at the door in utter silence for several seconds. Laura and I were equally as shocked and sat like statues waiting for someone to say something.
Brad quickly snapped out of his trance and resumed his original plan. He crossed the room in two strides and put both hands on either side of my face. He lost no time planting his lips firmly on mine. I started to scream, mostly in shock, but his mouth stifled most of my noise. Then my shrieks began to subside when his tongue penetrated deep into my mouth. I don't know if it was the shock of the event, the fact that I was kissing my best friends boyfriend, or the fact that she was watching, but I quickly began to feel a deep tingling surging through my body. When I stopped struggling against the kiss he began to kiss me with more need. He held my head with one hand and ran his hand to cup my breast with his other. His fingers found my already hard nipple and began to pull and tease it to full potential.
Throughout the entire kiss I didn't hear a single word from Laura. I knew that she was sitting inches from me watching the event and I felt guilty, but incredibly turned on at the same time. Brad seemed to completely ignore the fact that Laura was there. He came in to make her jealous, but seemed to be lost in his enjoyment. Knowing Brad I don't imagine this was the first time he'd thought of throwing me down and ravaging me. He was probably using this as an excuse to fulfill his own needs.
