My best friend Hannah and I were cleaning up after my 18th birthday party; my parents had gone to bed quite a while ago and the last few of my friends had just left. We cozied up in the arm chairs in the den where beer cans and stogie butts were strewn around; we were polishing off the rest of my triple-layer chocolate cake.
"What do you say, Han, bed time?"
"Yep, Mad, it's about time."
Drunk and high, we washed up and slipped under the covers in my double bed. It was a really hot July night, so we just wore flimsy tank tops and g-strings.
We were laying half-asleep, both turned toward the center of the bed, when I thought I felt something on my leg. I dismissed it as just Hannah's shifting to get comfortable and continued on drifting off to sleep.
Shortly after, I felt something a little higher up, more like my thigh. I was starting to get a little suspicious and though I don't much like to admit it, a little curious and aroused.
The next time, I knew she was doing it on purpose. She rolled a little closer to me and "accidentally" grazed her fingertips on my tit. I felt my nipple instantly harden to form a stiff peak on top of my very large areola. I opened my eyes and she appeared to be sleeping soundly, but something told me she was not asleep. I tried my luck and gently started rubbing my foot up against her calf. I felt her stiffen; she knew she was caught.
She opened her eyes and looked straight into mine. I saw deep into her mind; she wanted me just as much as I wanted her. I placed my finger tip gently upon her lower lip and gently caressed it. Hannah replaced her fingertips on my nipple and I could not help but catch my breath this time. She was really turning me on.
My best friend came up even closer to me; close enough so that I could feel body heat emanating from her. I shut my eyes and I felt our lips make contact for the first time. It was like fireworks all over my body and a flood of juice in my cunny. I had never felt anything so amazing; not even the first time I kissed a guy. I wanted to feel more of her... I wanted her now!
I couldn't help but realise that maybe, all along, this was what had been missing in my sexual life. Perhaps this was why I had felt so sexually deprived for so long, so unsatisfied, so HORNY!! I slowly traced circles around her belly button, making them bigger and bigger, slowly approaching her luscious tits. I had seen her naked before, even admired her perfectly round boobs, but never had I noticed how wet they made me. I felt an incredible heat building and building in my body. I wanted an orgasm by the end of the night, but I wanted to make it good; I wanted this to last.
Hannah was moving a little faster than me. Her hand was already under my shirt and rolling my nipples between her thumb and forefinger, alternating nipples every now and then. I guess she had been practicing on herself, because she certainly knew what she was doing.
I finally reached her voluptuous tits, but decided to prolong still a little longer and to circle her nipples first. Her breasts felt so firm and full, even though they couldn't have been much more than a couple handfuls each. Finally, I reached her nipples and I was a little shocked when she whispered "Oh, Madison, please, suck my titties." I wasn't sure if she was completely aware of what she had just requested, but the idea turned me on, so I decided to give it a try.
