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As the night playfully ran its course, Christi, as maid of
honor, was having the bridesmaid’s party at her apartment. Dana was getting
married next weekend. This was her farewell party to freedom and they were all
drinking wine and having a great time. She’d decided to have one of those
Pleasure Parties with the girls to embarrass Dana with the toys and stuff.

All the boxes and displays were opened by the hostess. The
girls giggled and laughed at the dildos and vibrators in various shapes and
sizes. They turned out the lights for a demo of glow in the dark toys. They
even had a condom blow-up contest that Leslie won. This was no surprise to
most, being she was by far the slut of the bunch with a reputation for an
infatuation with giving blow-jobs. The oils and creams were the most
interesting. They applied them to each other and felt the textures and feeling
of the lotions.

Then the midnight hour approached, much to their dismay. One
by one the women began to leave.

Dana was staying with Christi all week to get everything
ready for the wedding. They had been friends since college and experienced a
lot of each other’s lives. They had seen each other blossom and grow as women
and watched each other have sex with boyfriends. Once they even engaged in a
threesome with Dana’s boyfriend. Christi wouldn’t let him to screw her, feeling
it might hurt their friendship but masturbated as she watched them and touched
their bodies as they made love.

The two of them cleaned the apartment. After finishing they
grabbed some fattening junk food and kicked back on the couch. They were both
relaxed from the wine and all the evening’s laughter. Christi stretched and
yawned. It was getting very late so she told Dana she was going to hop in the
shower. Dana gave her a hug, thanking her for the party. Christi grabbed Dana’s
hand and kissed it as she left the room.

Dana had a cute figure and was about 5’5” tall with
average-sized features and still trim. Her dark hair contrasted her fair skin.
She took care of herself and it showed. As Dana went to get undressed for bed,
she couldn’t help but look into the open bathroom door.

Christi was still in the shower rinsing her long, dirty
blonde hair. The curves of her body and the way the water caressed her olive
colored skin aroused Dana. She was absolutely beautiful. Christi took the bar
of soap and lathered her hands up and slowly rubbed her body. To Dana, it
seemed as though she paid particular attention to cleaning her breasts and the
small patch of pubic hair on her pubis.

Dana crept closer to see through the transparent glass
shower door. Her curiosity was being piqued and her arousal was growing more
intense. Christi reached between her legs and rubbed her labia as the water
trickled between the lips. The party had obviously triggered her inner desires
and releasing this pent-up frustration had become a need. She reached to the
shelf in the shower and grabbed a long cylindrical object. Dana tried to see
what it was but didn’t want Christi to see her, so she stayed where she was
instead of maneuvering for a better view.

Christi put one leg up on the small indention for a seat in
the shower and looked down as she glided the small toy into the wet opening
between her legs. Dana sucked in a deep breath and felt a rush sweep over her.
Biting her bottom lip she watched Christi slowly fuck herself with the unknown
object. Christi threw her head back, engulfed in a moment of passion. The water
from the shower filled her mouth, spilling out along the sides of her neck.

Dana couldn’t stop staring. Warmth crept over her body as
she felt a sudden rush of adrenaline. She noticed her nipples becoming
extremely hard and even the nightshirt pressing against them made the tips
ache. Her hand found its way to her fire and she cupped her swollen muff in her
hand. The heat within her seemed to seep out and the flesh of her pussy was wet
and very sensitive to her touch. As she watched Christi play with her toy in
the shower, Dana’s finger found its way into her wet sex. She slid her hand
under the silk fabric confining her and closed her eyes. Dana lost herself in
the moment, in the feeling of her finger probing her engorged pussy, forgetting
for the moment about Christi. Looking over again she was shocked to see Christi
staring back at her, enthralled and wanting Dana to continue.

In a sort of mental truth or dare, Dana pulled up her shirt
high enough for Christi to see her finger darting in and out of her pussy.
Christi rolled her eyes and smiled. She grasped her breast in her hand and
moaned while watching Dana. Dana looked at Christi and silently urged her to
continue doing herself.

Instead, Christi giggled and stepped out of the shower, then
grabbed the towel from the rack. Christi’s breasts shook as she dried her hair
and walked towards Dana. Frozen with unknown fear, Dana let her shirt fall and
stood there dumbfounded. Christi reached out and touched her cheek like time was
running in slow-motion. Pulling her face closer, Christi kissed her ever so
gently. Dana got lightheaded and dizzy. They had played a little in college but
just for fun, never for real.

Christi took Dana’s hand and led her to the bedroom where
she lay her down on the fluffy bedcover. Terrified and almost helpless, Dana
submitted herself to Christi’s advances. Dana’s hand shook as she touched
Christi’s smooth skin. Christi took her hand in hers and kissed the palm.
Leaning forward she kissed her lips gently as she guided her hand along the
line of her body. As Christi looked at her, Dana rolled over and pulled her
shirt off, letting her breasts free. Dana unfastened her hair-tie and her long
dark hair cascaded down her shoulders to her chest.

Christi, still damp from the shower, felt sleek and hot
between Dana’s legs. Desire added a sheen of sweat to her already moist skin.
Her pelvis rocked against Christi causing her labia to spread, engorged and
sticky against her damp panties. Wetness seeped through the flimsy lace and
Christi felt the heat against her abdomen. She brought her hands up the length
of Dana’s legs astride her body. Christi’s long fingers traced Dana’s body’s
creases and found their way to the frilly lace of her underwear.

Christi looked into Dana’s eyes as she slid her hands under
her thighs gently lifting her bottom up off the bed. Christi leaned over and
kissed Dana’s flinching tummy. The soft texture of her lips caressed the silky
smoothness of her flesh. Dana moaned softly, feeling Christi’s tongue follow
the indention of her muscles. Christi’s tongue slid into Dana’s bellybutton as
she placed her palm over Dana’s steamy sex. Dana’s legs strained to prop her
hips upwards as Christi followed the line of her underwear with her wet tongue.

Christi slipped her finger under the tight elastic of the
band and slowly tugged the underwear down her thighs. The fabric was wet and
clung to her pussy until Christi pinched at them to loosen them away, touching
Dana’s incredibly vulnerable sex. Christi watched Dana struggle as she pulled
the soaked underwear down her calves. Dana rested down and Christi lifted her
leg up taking the underwear off her feet. The light shimmered on her moistened
pussy.

Christi rolled onto the bed next to Dana. Dana’s apprehension
was washed away by the feelings of her heart. The warmth of their bodies when
their skin touched almost burned. Christi reached over, touching Dana with her
fingertips. Like stroking the keys of a piano she played a symphony on her skin
making her fingers touch each key in perfect tone.

Dana was frozen and wanted Christi to release her more and
more from her torment. She wanted and needed to have this feeling. Nobody ever
made her feel this good by just kissing and touching her. Looking down she saw
Christi lean over against her and licked her lips. Christi sat up and rested
her arm across Dana’s body propping herself up above her.

The swelling of her breasts and her rapid breathing made
Dana scared and desperate at the same time. Feeling unsure but watching
Christi’s mouth kissing her skin above her stomach, Dana arched upward, begging
for her lips to kiss her aching nipples. Christi moved up and cupped Dana’s
full, flushed breasts in her hands. Dana’s eyes closed and she breathed in deep
feeling the sensations race through her body. Christi molded Dana’s breasts in
her hands letting the taut, erect nipples stand firm between her fingers. While
she grasped her breasts, her fingers closed and pinched against Dana’s nipples.
Dana’s hands grasped the bed, tugging in a desperate attempt to maintain
control.

Christi’s wet lips brushed around Dana’s areolas feeling the
small bumps and contours of her breasts’ form. Dana squirmed and squeezed her
thighs together containing the fire she needed extinguished. Shocks of
electricity shot through Dana’s body to her clit as Christi bit on the
sensitized tip of her nipple. Her murmur of pleasure made it clear to Christi
she had found a weakness. Mercilessly Christi sucked on each nipple while
cupping the heaving breast in her hand. She would pull up until the tip would
pop free from her lips.

“Please stop torturing me, please,” Dana pleaded as a tear
trickled down her cheek. She wanted Christi to deliver her into ecstasy.

While her mouth and one hand continued to play gently with
the nipples and areolas, Christi’s other hand slid down Dana’s tummy to the
tuft of hair between her legs. The curls of hair were slippery and a warm,
slick juice covered the area. Christi put the finger to her nose and breathed
in her friend’s scent. Dana bit her lip and stared at Christi, watching her
suck the fingertip and close her eyes.

Christi took her wet finger and drew across her bare chest.
The shimmer of light made the image flicker. Dana teared up again seeing the
glow of a heart drawn on Christi’s chest.

Christi kissed Dana on the mouth. Dana reached to hold her
but Christi pinned her arms above her head and brushed Dana’s lips with her
tongue. In that moment Dana felt like she was floating. The softness of that
kiss was nothing like any man’s kiss. It was sensuous, erotic and full of
feeling. She was paralyzed and so full of stirring emotions she became
overwhelmed.

Desperate, she tried to stop herself from giving into this
insatiable hunger. Christi straddled Dana and slowly moved down her body
letting the tips of her nipples drag against her. The feeling of another
woman’s breasts touching her skin made Dana shudder with pleasure. All down her
body Christi slid, her flesh blazing against Dana’s.

Christi knelt over the end of the bed and looked at Dana’s
wet pussy. A deep needy moan echoed through the room as Christi’s finger parted
the opening of Dana’s wanton pussy. Like an unbridled horse Dana bucked and
shook, while Christi teased the labia and stroked around the opening, not yet venturing
inside. Moving closer, Dana opened her legs wide, letting one dangle off the
bed. She could feel Christi’s hot breath against her pubis. Lost in the abandon
of lust, Christi stretched her labia wide and exposed Dana’s hardened bud. Then
she gently circled Dana’s clit with her fingertip.

Dana stared at the ceiling and clenched her eyes tight
against the blinding flash as Christi’s tongue flicked her clit. Her body
became one big erogenous zone as everything became responsive to every touch.
Christi sucked hard at Dana’s clit making it pulse. Christi had never tasted
the sweet flavor of a woman but enjoyed the way the silky flesh melted to her
tongue. Now she understood why some men craved the feel and taste of an aroused
pussy. The increased stimuli and deepened desire made Dana’s muscles loosen and
her juices flowed heavier. Dana reached down and ran her fingers through
Christi’s hair as she suckled at her pussy.

Christi grabbed Dana’s hands and moved them up to her own
breasts. Christi looked up and licked the length of Dana’s pussy. Dana cupped
her breasts and began fondling them as Christi continued her assault on her
pussy. The way Dana pulled and squeezed at her breasts while Christi sucked her
pussy made her remember the ecstasy she felt from going to forbidden places and
taking unconventional chances to explore herself.

Dana’s rush peaked and she was swept away in a flood of
emotional ecstasy when Christi finally slid her fingers inside. Dana felt
Christi seeking the perfect spot. Her long slender fingers knew exactly where
to touch. In a moment frozen in time Dana felt Christi hit her g-spot and suck
hard on her clit and lost control. Her body shook and spasms overtook her. A
flush of heat flamed through her as she came.

She had never felt like this and wanted it to last forever.
A kind of abyss she fell into and didn’t want out of.

Dana’s body was flushed and her skin seemed hot as Christi
kissed her pubis and rested her head against it. Dana pulled Christi back up
onto the bed. She flopped and scrambled to the edge of the bed and reached to
her overnight bag on the hope chest. Dana opened the bag and dug a large rubber
dildo out of the bottom. It had a head on both ends and had every detail
colored to make it seem more realistic.

Dana laughed as she playfully sucked on the end of it
pretending it was a real man. Desire and a touch of jealousy ignited Christi’s
curiosity. She moved across the bed, grasped the other end and looked down its
length into Dana’s eyes as she too sucked it as if it were real.

Christi’s hand crept between her legs and fondled the wet
folds of her pussy. Her clit was throbbing as she finger stroked against the
swollen, protruding hood. She became a little lightheaded as she sucked on the
end of the large dildo and imagined the thick length satisfying her lower
craving.

Dana stroked Christi’s cheek, bringing her back to reality.
She gently took the toy from Christi’s hungry mouth and replaced it with her
slippery tongue. Dana traced her face with her fingertips enjoying the softness
of her skin. Christi moaned as the feel and taste of Dana’s tongue caused a
darkened want inside of her.