masturbating next to my best friend

“Sneaky Masturbation Next to My Best Friend”

The air was thick and heavy with the sweet scent of teenage hormones and forbidden desires. It had been a sweltering hot summer day, and my best friend Chloe and I decided to cool off in my air-conditioned bedroom away from prying eyes.

Chloe and I had been inseparable since we were little girls, but ever since we hit puberty, a new tension had been brewing between us. I’d catch myself staring at her body when she changed in front of me, admiring her perky breasts and tight, round ass. And she’d always sit extra close to me on the couch, brushing her hand against my thigh, making my skin tingle with electricity.

Today, as we laid on my bed, music playing softly in the background, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She wore a thin white tank top, her nipples clearly visible through the material. I felt a familiar ache between my legs as I watched her chest rise and fall with each breath.

“What’s wrong?” Chloe asked, noticing my intense stare. “You’re being weird.”

“Nothing,” I lied, quickly averting my gaze. “I’m just… hot.”

She smirked knowingly. “Me too.”

My heart began to race as she pulled off her tank top, revealing her lacy pink bra. She pushed down her shorts, leaving her in just her bra and a matching pair of panties. I couldn’t help but let my eyes wander over every inch of exposed skin, drinking in the sight of her perfect body.

“Isn’t it a little early to start undressing?” I teased, shifting uncomfortably as a wetness began to pool between my thighs.

Chloe just shrugged. “What? It’s hot, and our clothes are sheer anyway. Besides, I thought we agreed – clothes stay off in your room on days like this.”

I nodded, swallowing hard. Truthfully, I loved it when Chloe stripped down around me. It gave me plenty of opportunity to admire her without raising suspicion. But today, the way she was looking at me with those smoldering eyes and puffy, glistening lips made me feel things I’d never felt before.

“Oh my god, look how sweaty I am,” Chloe giggled, wiping her hand across her chest and leaving a damp smear across her clavicle. She brought her fingers to her mouth and licked them sensually.

I couldn’t hold back a tiny moan as I watched her. My skin felt hot, and not just from the weather. I needed to touch myself, to alleviate the throbbing ache that was building with each passing second.

Without thinking, I reached down and pulled my tank top over my head. I wasn’t wearing a bra – just an old worn t-shirt, so I pulled that off as well, leaving my bare breasts exposed. I knew it was risky, but I couldn’t stop myself from doing it. I needed some relief.

“Oh,” Chloe breathed, her eyes locked on my chest. “I mean… it sure is hot in here.”

I couldn’t stop myself from reaching between my legs and rubbing my fingers over my clothed pussy, surprised to feel how drenched my panties were already. Chloe’s eyes grew wide when she saw what I was doing, and I felt a rush of heat to my face.

“What are you doing?” she asked breathlessly.

“I… I don’t know,” I stammered, my face burning with mortification. I pulled my hand away, but then suddenly Chloe reached out and touched my wrist.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “Let me watch you.”

My eyes went wide. “Chloe… are you sure?”

She nodded, her eyes half-lidded with lust. “I want to watch you touch yourself,” she repeated. “Please.”

I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me as I realized how badly I wanted her to see me. With shaking hands, I slipped my fingers back into my panties, groaning as I felt my slick, swollen folds.

“Fuck,” Chloe moaned, reaching up to fondle her own breasts through her bra. “That looks so good. I’m so fucking wet right now.”

I pulled my panties aside and began to rub my bare pussy, sliding my fingers through my dripping slit. Chloe’s eyes were glued to my crotch, watching intently as I pleasured myself. It felt so naughty, so forbidden… but it also felt incredible.

I began to press two fingers into my tight entrance, moaning loudly as I fucked myself with them. Chloe lifted her ass off the bed and shimmied out of her panties, revealing her completely bare body. My eyes went straight to her glistening pink slit, and I couldn’t tear my gaze away.

“Chloe,” I whispered, my voice strained with pleasure. “You’re so fucking sexy.”

“Come here,” she demanded, reaching out for me. “I want to touch you.”

I didn’t hesitate. I scrambled towards her, pressing my naked body against hers. Skin on skin felt electric, and I let out a shaky moan as her fingers found my aching clit.

“Fuck, I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” Chloe breathed as she rubbed my most sensitive places. “I’ve wanted to touch your perfect little cunt.”

I gasped and arched into her touch, my hips bucking off the bed. “Yes, touch me. Please don’t stop.”

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