I stood in front of my wardrobe in my underwear. People were going to start arriving for the party soon and I wanted to look my best. Not midnight ball at the castle best, but nice enough for the party. Nice enough to impress some guys too. It had been weeks since I'd had any dick and I was absolutely craving it. My flatmate Sheldon had been some help with that, popping into my room for 'study breaks', but it wasn't the same.
Just as I was thinking of her, she poked her head into my room, "Still can't figure out what to wear, huh?" She was wearing her usual party attire of a tank top and her favourite distressed jeans. I wish I could pull off the outfits that seemed so natural on her.
"I have too many clothes. There's too many choices." She snuck up behind me and wrapped her arms around my bare stomach. Despite my predicament, her skin felt good against mine. She rested her chin on my shoulder and looked at my reflection in the mirror.
"Hmm, it's not because he's coming, is it?"
I poked my out tongue at Sheldon's reflection.
"Just because we drunkenly made out once doesn't mean I have feelings for him."
"Whoa, who said anything about having feelings? I just thought maybe you'd want to do it with him again."
"Gross, no."
"If I had a cousin that hot, I'd definitely make out with him. Hell, even watching you guys do it made me all tingly." Sheldon rubbed her hand along my shoulder and down onto my chest. "It still gives me tingles."
She kissed my neck and a shiver ran through me. "Well, it was pretty hot when I think about it." I leaned my head against Sheldon's as she groped my tits. I let out a soft moan and turned around.
I bit my lip and looked deep into her eyes. Ever since getting the apartment together, we had been unable to keep our hands off each other. Well, when boys weren't around, that is. Being so close to Sheldon was intoxicating and I felt my nipples stiffen against the fabric of my bra. I felt Sheldon's hands go to my bra strap and undo the clasps, letting the bra fall to the floor.
Sheldon circled my nipple with one thumb before rolling it between her fingers. This was no surprise for me, but when Sheldon took my nipple in her mouth, I moaned in ecstasy. All thoughts of what I should wear quickly evaporated as I felt Sheldon's other hand caress my other breast.
I slid down my panties and let them fall to the floor. As soon as she did this, I felt Sheldon's hand go to my pussy. Instead of her usual slow build up, Sheldon worked my body with a certain urgency. My pussy throbbed from what Sheldon was doing to me. She'd gotten in my head about my cousin and the more she mentioned him, the more aroused I became.
Before I could get into it any further, Sheldon took away her hand, which made me whimper and I pouted at her. She moved back to my bed, patting the space next to her. I went and sat next to her and kissed her passionately. Sheldon rubbed her hand down my stomach to my open thighs. I moaned as Sheldon's hand went down over my mound again and found my soaked pussy. I lay back and felt Sheldon begin to suck on one of my nipples. I moaned as her tongue and teeth teased my sensitive nipple, her fingers stroking my wet slit, teasing.
My breathing became shallow and I was getting frustrated at her change of pace. I pushed Sheldon further down, until I felt first, her breath, and then her tongue, on my pussy. I gasped as Sheldon's initial tentative probes with her tongue gave way to her whole face being buried in-between my thighs. Sheldon's tongue was lapping up and down the entire length of my slit. Then it was pulled away suddenly, only to have her fingers rubbing up and down her whole mouth encircling my now throbbing and stiff clit. Those digits probed inside my pussy, stretching out against my tight walls, juices dripping down to her wrist.
I gripped the sheets and bucked and ground my pussy against Sheldon's face. She was only too eager to push back and give me more pleasure. I felt her breathing quicken and become shorter. My breath caught for a second before feeling a wave of pleasure wash over me. I lay back and Sheldon's face came into view. She had juices dripping all down her chin and a massive grin on her face.
She hopped off the bed and I propped myself up using my elbows, looking at the mess I had made on the sheets. "I'm going to clean myself off. You better get ready, people will be here soon."
As Sheldon left the room, I sat there for a moment, half confused by her quick exit and half in a euphoric daze. That wore off as soon as I heard a knock at our apartment door and Sheldon call out "I'm coming!"