Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 35
Cherry said, "I can't just 'go right for it': it has to build to it the way he does it Olivia nodded and said, "Ok."
Cherry was still lying next to Olivia, but was facing her when she started to kiss her lips. Olivia returned the gentle kiss as Cherry slowly maneuvered over the top of her best friend. Olivia's legs parted to make room for Cherry as they continued kissing. Olivia was already fighting her need to pant for breath as Cherry did her best to imitate my moves on her. She even used her hand to hold the side of Olivia's face while she kissed her, Olivia held Cherry's face in both of her hands as their lips parted and tongues mingled. After several minutes of kissing, Cherry kissed her friend below her ear and slowly kissed her way around Olivia's neck as I liked doing to Cherry. When she reached the other side of Olivia's neck, she turned south and kissed her way down to Olivia's small chest. Cherry took a nipple in her mouth and Olivia's mouth opened wide to gasp for air. Cherry's tongue darted around and across Olivia's nipple while massaging her other breast with one hand. Cherry licked, sucked, flicked, pinched and tweaked Olivia's nipples until they were hard and pointing proudly.
Olivia was rocking her hips and her hand went involuntarily to her clit to give herself some relief. Cherry noticed and took Olivia's hand away before saying 'no cheating'. Olivia's entire body was writhing under Cherry as they continued making out. Cherry straddled one of Olivia's legs, holding her thigh just out of reach of the rocking hips below her. She whispered something in Olivia's ear and Olivia, eyes slammed closed, unable to nod her head 'yes" fast enough.
Cherry moved to kneel at Olivia's side; her back towards the wall as Olivia stayed in place-body undulating out of control in anticipation. Cherry flipped her hair over to one side before taking a nipple in her mouth again before letting her free hand go to work. Only this time, her free hand went to work on Olivia's bare mons. Olivia's hips rocketed off the bed, pressing into Cherry's hand with force. Cherry never stopped moving her hand as it explored her friend's pelvis and thighs, yet avoided Olivia's surely dripping wet pussy. Cherry whispered again, but this time I heard her.
"Do you want me to touch it?" Olivia said, "Oh god yes!" before she sucked in her lower lip. She seemed unable to open her eyes.
Cherry allowed her finger to move into a hover over Olivia's clitoris before she daintily made brief contact with it. Olivia splayed her legs wide open and even I could see her clit from my hiding spot. Olivia moaned with lust as Cherry began to gently play with the sensitive nub poking out from under its normal hiding place. Cherry went back to sucking on one of Olivia's nipples while continuing the attention to the hard clit under her fingers. Olivia's entire body was nearly convulsing with stimulation; Cherry was calmly relentless. I was stupefied.
Cherry slid her fingers down between the folds of Olivia's pussy, allowing her thumb to take over while her fingers cupped under. Olivia bucked like a bronco and squeezed a pillow into her face before she screamed into it. When I saw her fingers again, they were glistening with vaginal juices up to the second knuckle. Olivia dropped the pillow and Cherry took a break from her oral assaults to watch her friend's face. Then she said something that, despite all I'd seen so far, took me completely by surprise.
Cherry said, "I don't know if I'll be able to do it right, but I'll try it if you want
Olivia said, "Anything you want! What is it?" Cherry said, "I want to try and go down on you like David does for me. It's REALLY good!"
Olivia responded without words; nodding emphatically in agreement.
Cherry questioned her, "Yeah? You're sure?" Olivia said, "Yeah! I'm sure!"
Cherry said, 'ok' as she repositioned herself, moving down between Olivia's wide open legs. Once in position, Cherry wrapped her arms around the legs spread out to her sides and pulled Olivia's pussy lips apart to exarnine her vagina at close range before looking up the length of her friend's naked, undulating torso. Her eyes sparkled in the dim light while watching the anticipation on her best friend's face. She moved forward and her mouth opened slightly as her tongue barely passed her lips. The very tip of her tongue touched the tip of Olivia's clit and I thought I would soon need a clean pair of pants. Cherry began licking the little clit and Olivia seerned to be trying to smother herself with a pillow. After a few moments of licking, Cherry would pucker her lips and kiss the hard nub; sucking it in like she was giving a blowjob. Olivia was losing control as her best friend alternated between licking, kissing and sucking on her. Cherry ran her stiffened tongue down between the wet lips, searching for Olivia's vaginal opening. When she buried her nose between Olivia's pussy lips, I knew she had found it. I would have known if I hadn't been watching-just from Olivia's voice. She was practically shrieking into the pillow; holding it with one hand as the other grabbed a fist full of Cherry's red curis and pulled her face in tighter. I couldn't
see Cherry's mouth, but her eyes told me she was smiling, proud of herself for 'doing it right.
Suddenly, Olivia let out a sound that was something between a squeak and a scream and, not a fraction of a second later, Cherry's eyes shot open. Her face lifted up and she had Olivia's cum dripping from her mouth and chin. I blew my own load and only then realized I'd absentmindedly been stroking myself.
Olivia's eyes shot open and when she saw the startled look on the cum-soaked face between her legs, she said, "Oh my God, Cherry: I'm sorry!"
Cherry took it in good stride and laughed, "No, it's ok! just didn't expect that."
Olivia agreed, saying "Yeah, neither did I!"
Olivia clamped her legs together, trapping one of her hands firmly on her dripping pussy as Cherry wiped her face and moved to snuggle next to Olivia. They made small talk about sex and love, boys and girls. I quietly got myself together and made a stealthy retreat, leaving them to their 'girl talk.
On the way home, I felt a bit guilty for having spied on my girlfriend while she 'helped' her best friend. It seemed a bit dishonest to keep what I had done a secret from her and I was seriously debating if I should tell her. It wasn't my intention to spy originally: I went there to see her-just her. But what guy with a pulse could have walked away from such a scene?!
To Be Continued....
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