More Humping

Dana and I continued to share experiences with each other, both physically and verbally. We were best friends learning about our bodies and our sexual desires. We had discovered an outlet to act out many sexual fantasies which we'd never, ever even discuss with our boyfriends. For this, I feel truly grateful and wish every girl could have a friend like Dana.

Many of those experiences that I cherish are extremely hot, however, they are also too private. This experience is one of those. I recently spoke with Dana, and told her about this site and showed her the stories I had shared. It was exhilarating. We talked forever about the old days and the fun we had. I had brought up this specific one and asked her if it would be ok to share. "Go for it." Enough said.

It was a Saturday during summer break, Dana was over, and we had the house to ourselves. We were both home from school for the summer and had gotten back into our routine of sharing our "intimate time" with each other. Most of it was pretty low key with the two of us lying in my bed or her bed and just pleasuring ourselves. We'd talk and share fantasies, occasionally watch each other, and verbally root each other on.

This particular day we had stripped down to our tops and panties and were just lazily playing while talking about a lot of different things. If you were to ask me if I thought that this would have turned out to be one of our more daring sessions, I would have never had guessed. We randomly talked about everything from guys at college to shows that we liked. It wasn't until we were doing it for probably 20 minutes, when Dana admitted to me that she had masturbated with a cucumber while at school. As adventurous as we thought we were, neither of us had tried something like that before.

She told me the juicy details while we worked ourselves up and turned it into more of a real masturbation session. A few minutes later, she said, "Let's go raid your fridge." I excitedly agreed, and we quickly ran downstairs to see what options we had.

No cucumber. No zucchini. We did have two brown bananas and a carrot. It was decided that the bananas would quickly turn into mush, so we took out our new friend, the carrot. I remember feeling a sense of excitement as I peeled it in the sink. I have put things inside myself before (duh, of course I own a hairbrush), but the thought of doing this with a carrot and with Dana, was making me tingly.

We finished peeling it, and cut off the ends, and then had ourselves our own homemade sex toy. We giggled and ran back upstairs. This time when we hit the top of my bed, we took off our shirts, bras and panties - this time we were getting serious.

It was decided that I would go first, and I slid the organic dildo up and down my slit to get it nice and wet. Unfortunately, the cold, hard exterior of the carrot wasn't all that great, but I kept teasing myself while my other hand held my lips open. Dana was watching intently while rubbing herself slowly with her fingers. I watched her for a little bit, then decided to take the plunge. I pushed at my entrance and the small end of the carrot easily entered me. I worked it in and out a few times to get it nice and wet before putting too much pressure on it. Within a minute, I was taking the stud's full thrusts into me while I teased my clit with my left hand.

I did this for a few minutes until Dana asked me how it felt. "Ok...I guess. Not as great as I was hoping. It's sort of hard...and still cold." She looked down at me and stared at it while I was working it in and out. She leaned up off of the pillow to get an even better look. "Want to get closer, go ahead and go down there," I joked.

Without even hesitating, Dana flipped around so her face was even with my sex, watching the details of me loving myself. "I was joking, you perv," I said, joking even more.

"I know, but it's fascinating. You'll have to do this when it's my turn." The thought of her down there right in my business was making me nervous and excited at the same time. If I was planning to be with my boyfriend, I would have been sure to shave, and make sure everything is ready for spectators down there, but this was obviously unplanned. "How does it feel?" she asked again.

"I don't know. I don't think I can come, to be honest. My fingers feel good, but the carrot is more of a distraction if that makes sense."

"I don't think you're doing it right," she said. You should do it in longer thrusts and try pointing it upward to your g-spot." I tried changing my speed and angle, but she still tried to coach me and told me I needed to do longer thrusts.

"It's hard because of the angle I'm holding it," I explained, and before I knew what was happening, she grabbed the carrot and said, "Here, let me. I have a better angle from here." And with that, I was officially being banged by my best friend.

It still didn't feel all that great inside me, but the idea of Dana working it in and out of me while I flicked my clit was amazing. I moaned out loud as I took in the feelings as well as the sight of it, which was almost as stimulating. I moaned a couple of more times, and then Dana scooted down even further so she was directly between my legs.

Now, THIS was getting me off. She literally had her head within two feet of my pussy, sliding the orange penis in and out of me while my fingers alternated from rubbing my clit, to massaging my lips, to just holding myself open for her. I slowed down my self-stimulation just a bit so I wouldn't come too soon. Boy, I wanted this to last.

I started moaning and really getting into it. "Does it feel good now?" she asked with a sexy, husky voice. I just moaned the universal sound for "yes" in sex talk. "I want to make you come," she said again in that bedroom voice. Of all the times we fooled around, this was the first time it was like having sex together rather than just masturbating together. I wanted her to make me come while at the same time I wanted to come for her. I wanted her to see the pleasure she was giving me. My moans were getting more frequent and higher pitched. "Chels, can I ask you something? she asked, still with that sexy voice, almost a whisper. I moaned my approval. "If I kiss you down there, will you do it to me too?"

Well, there it was. The point of never turning back. I could justify to myself that all of the stuff we had done together over the years was just innocent girls exploring, but this...this would forever be a "Yes" to the proverbial yes-or-no question. I moaned my approval, and immediately felt the carrot leave me and her hot mouth on me. After the initial contact of tongue and genitals, which I'm sure she was as excited to do as was I to have it done, she took it slow. She kissed the folds just outside my lips where my thigh and vulva are joined. Then repeated on the other side. She kissed my lips and smeared my juices all around my entire sex, sending me into ecstasy. She used her index finger and middle finger to gently open my lips near the top of my pussy to expose my clit from under her hood, and then she kissed it. Not hard with her tongue, but with her lips as you might gently kiss a rose. I moaned. And I moaned again. I wanted to climax and give her the gift she was trying to earn, but at the same time I didn't want this to end.

She increased the amount of pressure and went from flicking my clit with her tongue to sucking it into her mouth. I moaned again, and told her that if she didn't stop soon that I was going to come on her, thinking that she would back off or at least slow down. Instead, she moaned right back and I could feel the vibrations from her mouth as she French kissed my womanhood to an unbelievable orgasm. My god!! I pushed myself into her face, and she met me with her own forces, pushing her mouth against me to ensure that my climax was deep and lasted for its entire duration.

I opened my eyes and saw her lift her face up just enough for me to see her smile, which from her upper lip to her lower chin was covered in my juices. She beamed a look of satisfaction and lust, but also one of anticipation as she knew that her turn was next.

We didn't say a word, as we didn't need to. We quickly changed positions and when she laid on her back and opened her legs, her pussy was so amazingly beautiful. It was wet and swollen, and inviting, and hungry. I was amazed at how much I could feel the heat and smell her excitement. I was so unbelievably turned on that I didn't think twice, and I just dove in.

Of course I had fantasized many times about going down on another girl. I think most of us have. I also asked myself many times whether I would actually go through with it if I was ever given the chance (again, I think most of us have). Not sure if I ever admitted to myself that I would, but that didn't matter now. None of that even came to mind. I was solely focused on one thing, and that was delivering the same amount of pleasure to Dana as she had so selflessly given to me.

I started with one flat-tongued lick from her vagina to up and over her hood. Then I did it again. She squirmed under my touch, and that continued to fire my own desires. I then did what she did with kissing outside of her labia and up the creases of her inner thighs. I slowly worked my way back to her folds and just made love to it all with my mouth. I would tease her clit with not only my tongue but also my nose and even my chin while looking up at the ecstasy shown in her face as I did it.

"Chelsea, I'm going to come," she screamed in between her moans. "You feel so amazing, make me come, make me come, make me...Oh shit...I'm coming!!"

And that was the first time I made a girl come, for real.