My bff got pissed so i let her lick me
The sun had just begun to set behind the trees surrounding my bedroom, casting a warm golden glow throughout the room as I lay on my bed, giggling with my best friend Emma. We had been inseparable since middle school, spending nearly every waking moment together, gossiping about boys, watching hours of trashy reality TV, and catching up on the latest celebrity drama. It was an ordinary Friday evening for us, or so I thought.
Emma suddenly stood up from the floor where she had been crouched over her phone, scrolling through Instagram. “Oh my god, Olivia, you won’t believe this!” she exclaimed, her eyes widening with mischief. “I just got a message from this guy I hooked up with last weekend. He wants to come over and fool around again! What should I do?” She bit her lip, smirking at me.
I rolled my eyes playfully. “Emma, I can’t believe you’re even asking me that. You know you’re going to tell him yes. The girl who got her daddy’s credit card suspended after spending $5000 on designer heels and yachting trips isn’t one to turn down a little ‘fun’ with a stranger.”
Emma burst out laughing and stuck her tongue out at me. “Fuck you, Olivia! I’ll have you know I saved up for those heels myself. DJing at the club on weekends is a very lucrative sideline business.” She collapsed onto the bed beside me, still laughing.
I grinned at her and tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ear. “You’re right, we both have our ways of making money these days. So, back to the matter at hand – what exactly did you get up to with Mr. Mystery Man last weekend?” I asked playfully, wiggling my eyebrows.
Emma bit her lip, pausing for a moment as if deep in thought. “Well, to put it bluntly, girl, we occupied each other’s mouths doing degrading things. So I was pretty keen on a reprise because apparently eating pussy is like crack to him.” Emma flipped her hair back.
I laughed at her candid admission, but then paused as a sudden afterthought caught me off guard. “Wait a minute… if you’ve been occupied tonguing Mystery Man down, how does he even have your number? Aren’t you usually more discreet than that?”
Emma’s face flushed slightly before she masked it with a coy smirk. “Okay, you got me. We met on Tinder and hooked up right after matching. He promised he was clean though so I let him cum on my face.”
Honestly, I was a bit shocked by her lack of secrecy – sure, we had shared all our most intimate secrets, but hooking up with complete strangers and letting your hookups cum on your face was a whole new level! However, I was too shocked to reply before Emma jumped to her feet again. “I gotta go text him back! Be a doll and go grab a few condoms from your mom’s supply. It’ll be like old times when we used to prospect for tampons in the middle of the night to sneak in the dorm bathroom!”
I(“You’re hopeless! But fine, I’ll go grab some.” I(“Ladies’ night!” Emma shouted after me with a girly shriek. As I headed downstairs, it struck me how little had changed between us over the years. The scandalous, daring nature of our friendship remained as ever-present and profound as when first we met in our tween years.
Landing a fistful of condoms from my mom’s secret stash, I headed back to my room and found Emma in the middle of giggling on the phone. She cocked her eyebrows at me conspiratorially. “Guys get too clingy. But this one’s fun!” she told the person on the other end of the line, before hanging up.
“Holy shit, Olivia… He just texted me that he’s on his way over. My pussy is already getting wet just thinking about it,” Emma said with a wistful sigh, spreading her legs apart and running a finger up the inside of her thigh suggestively.
I(an bold enough to actuallyighters I lowered my her gaze down to the space between Emma’s legs. Her snap shorts hugged her curves in all the right places, and the damp spot forming at the crotch confirmed that she was more than ready for action. A surge of electricity ran through my body as I realized that I, too, was feeling the tingle in my own panties.