I had always thought that she was a pretty girl. From the first time I saw her, but I never noticed anything beyond that. She was a close, dear friend of mine and my fiancé. Karen was about 5'6" with reddish-brown hair that cascaded past her shoulders, pale skin with freckles here and there. Though she wasn't thin, she was far from heavy...beautiful as a matter of fact. However, I had never seen her as more than a close friend.
My fiancee had a thing for her and openly admitted it to me (we have a very open and honest relationship). Never the less, I had not seen her as more than a friend...until one weekend when we went to the beach. We had went as a group: Me, Devon (my fiancé), Andre (my brother), and Karen. We grabbed some snacks and sodas, filled up a cooler and headed for the beach! Devon and I joked around during the one hour trip while Karen and Andre sat in the backseat chattering every now and then. I figured that they would eventually hit it off because my brother prided himself on being a "lady's man". However it didn't happen that way at all.
Karen hung around Devon and me most of the time! If she wasn't playing and splashing around with me, she was on Devon's back or something like that. If she had been anyone else, I may have gotten jealous, but I didn't. Actually, it was beginning to turn me on a little. Thank goodness I was submerged in water already! We all got out the water for a while and let the sun warm us for a while. My caramel skin had already grown a shade darker from being out all day and her pale skin was now slightly sun-kissed. Andre fell asleep on a towel, so we left him alone. After burying Devon in the warm sand, we decided to go back into the water for a while.
We had expected for the sun to warm the water a little more, but it was still very cool even after hours and more hours of sunshine. I slowly made my way into the water, following Devon and being followed by Karen. After taking a minute or two to adjust to the water again, I was okay. I looked up and saw Karen in Devon's arms in the water with her teeth chattering furiously. "You haven't gotten used to it yet?!" I laughed.
"N-n-not yet," she replied with a chilled stutter.
I laughed and played in the water some more. I soon made my way over to them. Looking at them, I thought that if Devon and weren't together, they would be a cute couple. I silently chastised myself for even thinking that way! How could I even imagine my fiancé with another woman...AND THINK THAT IT MIGHT BE CUTE!?!?!?! This was absolutely insane, especially considering how I had one hell of a jealous streak and everyone knew it! But the thought of Devon and Karen together still turned me on!
Devon's laughter dragged me away from my thoughts. She was tickling his neck and had him laughing hysterically! I think I laughed harder than he did! For some strange reason, my eyes darted to the top of her two piece. Her nipples were as hard as diamonds! My mouth instantly watered at the sight. I went underwater to cool myself down, wondering what on earth was wrong with me! I swam away from them a little bit, trying to clear my thoughts.
Karen was a good friend and would probably pitch a fit if she knew the thoughts that had crossed my mind on that afternoon about her! She would probably never speak to me again from the shock of it all! We often joked around about a threesome with her but I knew that she never took it seriously. It was all in fun, although after that day I started wishing that it wasn't.
One day, soon after our trip to the beach, Devon asked me if he could have a day with Karen. Jokingly, I said "As long as you call me first and let me know." I knew that he was very attracted to her, so I had felt a little bit intimidated by that. He assured me that he would never leave me for another woman and that made me feel so much better, but never-the-less, he wanted to do her. The crazy thing is I WANTED TO DO HER TOO! But I knew that it would never happen for me.
A week or two after we took our trip to the beach, Devon and I invited her over to watch a movie with us. We were all on the couch with the lights out. Devon had his head in my lap and his legs on her. I thought we looked like a cute little trio. I have gotten so turned on that I had to go the bathroom to wipe my wetness away! Somehow Devon had switched ends once I returned to the living room. His legs were now in my lap and his head towards her. I began to play with his feet and she tickled his neck. After a few minutes we settled back down and continued to watch the Mel Gibson flick. For some reason, I looked up at her and she looked at me and we kind of just smiled at each other for a brief moment. I wanted her so bad! She still had no clue whatsoever!
Once the movie was over, she got up to leave, saying that she had to be at work the next morning. "I'll talk you guys later," she said, just before leaving. Devon walked her out to her car to make sure that she was safe. I took a few deep breaths to calm my frazzled nerves. "Octavia, get a hold of yourself," I scolded myself. "It is not going to happen so let it go".
A month had almost passed by since that night that we all watched the movie. Karen had been over several times since then for other movies, card games and things like that. I had pretty much given up on the thought of ever having her, but I still found her beautiful. One rainy afternoon, She came over to pay me a visit...
I answered the door. "Hey girl!" I said smiling at her. " I thought that you had to work today."
"I took the day off," she replied. "I deserve a break from those kids every now and then"
"Amen to that," I agreed, letting her into the house. "So what do you have up for today?"
"Nothing really," she said, shrugging off her raincoat. She handed it to me and I hung it up. "I wanted to see what you were doing today."
"Nothing," I responded. "I was planning on renting a movie or two and binging on some junk food."
"Sounds great," she said, sitting on the couch. "Want to help with the junk food?" she asked, looking at me.
"That would be great," I said, smiling at her.
"When will Devon be back?" she asked.
"Sometime tomorrow evening," I replied as I put on my sneakers.
"So I have you all to myself tonight huh?" she said casually.
"Yep," I said, not paying much attention to her words. "Which car are we taking?"
"It doesn't matter," Karen said, rising from the sofa.
We went to the video store and grabbed three movies and made a quick stop by the liquor store for some rum. We were back at the house in no time flat, ready to begin a girls night of movies and junk food. We ate potato chips while we watch the first movie and agreed on pizza for the main course. Just as the previews for the second movie began, there was a knock on the door announcing the arrival of the pizza boy. Karen took care of the pizza boy while I blended some lemonade, fruit punch and rum into the blender. After making a huge pitcher of our frozen drinks we met in the living room on the floor. It had finally grown dark outside, so we turned the lights off for the whole movie effect. Halfway through the movie, I was full from the pizza and had sauce on my fingers.
"Yuck," I said reaching for a napkin.
"What are you doing?" Karen asked.
"Getting ready to wipe this sauce off of my fingers," I replied.
"Oh, no you're not," she said grabbing my hand. she then slid my middle finger between her lips to suck off the red sauce. I felt myself starting to get wet from the sensation. She then put my ring finger in her mouth and sucked the sauce from it, slowly withdrawing my finger from her warm mouth. She then licked the sauce from the rest of my trembling fingers. "There," she then said, almost innocently. "You can't let good sauce go to waste."
I could only nod my head like an idiot! She smiled at me shyly and turned her attention back to the movie. A few minutes later, it dawned on me. She was teasing me! I looked at her then. She had a little smile on her face that confirmed my suspicions. She was trying to seduce me. But I wasn't going to let it happen...as much as I wanted it too. We had both been drinking and I wanted us to be clear headed if it ever did actually happen. I excused myself and went to the bathroom.
"I can handle this", I whispered to myself. I tried to convince myself that she was tipsy and unaware of what she was doing. That did nothing to stop the wetness that was steadily growing between my legs. I pulled my sweat pants down and grabbed a towel to wet and wipe the moisture away. As I let the warm water flow over the towel, I couldn't resist touching myself to see just how wet I was. I was damn near soaking! My mind drifted back to how good it felt when she was sucking on my fingers. Before I knew it, I was slowly running my fingers around my wet clit, thinking about her. I eased onto the toilet, now massaging myself slowly, but firmly, pretending that my fingers were hers. I moan escaped from my lips.
"Tavia, are you okay in there?"
Karen was just on the other side of the bathroom door!
I immediately straightened up, embarrassed though she hadn't seen me. "I'm fine," I stuttered. "I'll be out in a minute."
"Okay," she said. "I was just checking."
Once she was gone, I grabbed the steaming hot towel and wiped myself clean. I chastised myself for being a horny little twit and regained my composure before going back into the living room. When I sat back down on the floor, I noticed that she had undid three buttons on her shirt. I could see part of her blue bra and the swell of her beautiful breasts. Oh my God!
"What?" she said looking at me funny.
"What?" I said back at her.
"You said 'oh my God'. What's wrong?"
I had not even realized that I had thought aloud. "Nothing", I said quickly.
"Confess" she said.
"No" I said back.
"Don't make me tickle you," she threatened, immediately going for my ribs. I squealed in ticklish delight at the assault of her fingertips. "What is it?" she asked again.
