In an aroused state of mind...
We are two best friends from an all-girls Catholic college with very different sexual preferences in mind. Amanda is bi-curious and I am straight. I believe that my body is for a man's pleasure. As for her, she prefers to enjoy both sexes, separately or at the same time.
She never befriended me with the intention of having her lesbian curiosity fulfilled. We became friends because we had the same crazy minds. We enjoyed a good hearty laugh together. We were, and are, kindred spirits and inseparable.
We showered together, slept together as a normal best of friends might do on a sleepover back in college. We still do, of course, but with nothing sexual between us. Just a casual hug, a goodnight kiss. We cuddle too, and that's how familiar she was with my body.
We both are flirts. I tease by playing with a person's imagination while she likes flaunting her beautiful curves in revealing dresses.
She says I have a strong personality. In other words, I'm bossy with her. She, on the other hand, always likes to be instructed, even with taking a drink of water. We're still the best of friends and never had a big argument. Well, because she always agrees with me.
We're each working in a different firm and only get together when both have free time from our own busy lives. Friday night she gave me a call telling me that her boyfriend was gone for a weekend trip to Europe without her. My expat boyfriend has been away for months, working.
We decided on a sleepover and to have a movie marathon, with all her favorite calorie intakes for dinner, at my place.
"What do you want to watch tonight?" I ask her while whisking the remote control in my hand. I always make her choose what movies to watch. She sometimes has some weird choices.
"Let's go adventure!" she enthusiastically declares.
"Okay, we'll watch the Pirates of the Caribbean series," I agree, for I love Johnny Depp.
"NO!" she squeals in protest, sitting barefoot on the floor with only her undies and my shirt jammies.
"No? Then what do you want to watch, Fast and the Furious series?" I suggested what she might like because she loves Vin Diesel.
"NO!" Another sequel coming from her.
"What do you want then?" She's starting to get on my nerves.
She's blushing, with her puppy brown eyes looking at me, while her hand is digging inside the bag of chips.
"Let's watch something like threesome porn," she says almost in a whisper.
"Okay," I assent, switching my flat screen online to the channel my boyfriend frequently visits when he's at home. I type 'threesome' in the search engine. I randomly choose one without checking the credits. I hit 'enter.'
The movie starts playing as I sit beside her on the floor with my pajama pants and my boyfriend's big white Hanes shirt. I raid her snacks, picking up two almond donuts and stuffing a vanilla ice cream in between. I eat with gusto as I turn my head to the screen, only to see two girls kissing in the movie.
"She kisses well with tongue too," comments my excited mate on the floor. "Suzette said I was a good kisser," she adds, as an afterthought. I stay silent, engrossed in watching the movie on the screen. The girls by now are feeling each other's bodies, from the neck to their breasts as their hands are everywhere while still kissing.
I am starting to feel uncomfortably aroused from watching the movie and I'm getting more curious as the movie goes on, for I have never seen girls do that in my life.
"Have you never seen girls making out before?" she excitedly inquires.
Open-mouthed, breathing heavily, I shake my head from one side to the other. I haven't noticed that I've stopped eating my donut ice cream sandwich and the ice cream is melting in my hand as the girls are sharing a man's hard-on and still kissing.
Amanda takes a bite of my sandwich and licks the side of my hand with the melting ice cream. I turn to look at her, mesmerized at what she's doing, wearing one of her naughty smiles. She continues licking each of my fingers until she eats all the donuts and cleans my hand of ice cream.
"You taste good," she grins, licking her lips, then give me a lick on the lips.
"Will you stop that!" I intently looking at her, very much affected.
Smiling, she turns her eyes back on the screen to the girls lying down on the bed facing each other. They're sucking the man's hard-on while alternately their hands are inside each other's panties, touching.
I am, like, hypnotized while watching the two girls on the screen change position so they are now facing each other's kitty. Kissing, licking and with all the noises of their moans as the man positions himself behind one of the girls. He thrusts his hard-on slowly into her kitty. The porn is taking a toll on me, making me sweat.
Amanda offers me a spoon full of ice cream. Without looking at her I open my mouth wider to accommodate the ice cream all in my mouth. The ice cream falls off of the spoon and misses my mouth only to fall on top of my breast.
"My, oh, my," Amanda tuts, bending to lick the ice cream on my breast, sucking the cream off my shirt in the process and including my hard nipple. She squeezes my other breast as her other hand goes inside my jammies.
"Mmm, you still don't wear undies when you're home," she observes. "You're getting wet, girl!"
My moan is my only reply.
"It seems you two girls are giving me a surprise, instead of me surprising you, baby." Standing inside the main door, my grinning boyfriend starts unbuttoning his shirt.