Between Friends

"Jaqueline!" I yelled as ran towards her. I saw her as she was presumably walking back to her dorm. Her dark hair shining in the sun, her hips swaying as she walked, her apple bottom jeans making her ass- nevermind. She turned around quickly, her book almost falling from her hands. "OMG Anita, -what's going on, did something happen. In-between breaths, I huffed out, " I-I missed you. I gave her a smug smile and she rolled her pretty little eyes.

"I can't believe you. You know I love you and all but damn, girl, we literally saw each other yesterday at our last class." She giggled. I gave her a pouty look and she started laughing. "I missed you too." We both shared a warm hug, and she asked me about the project due on Monday. "I haven't started on the essay for it, you think you could gimme some of your notes", I looked to her trying to give a pity face but all I got was a roll of the eyes. "c'mon Jaque' you know I'm good for it. I promise I'll pay you back." "Yeah okay, whatever you say, Anita. But this is the last time." She sighed, then shook her head and gave me a soft smile.

We both walked to her dorm, where I was hit with the smells of herbs and incents. "Damn Jaque, how many incents do you burning right now, could be a fire hazard if you ask me. I always loved her room: The fake vines on the walls, the hanging plants, her collection of smell goods and oils, and how every time I left, I always smelled like her.

Like her incents.

"Don't judge me now, you know I love to have a smell, even if it is a hundred different ones. She'd left to go and get her notes-as usual-while I waited on the bed. I wish I had her bed; it was always somehow way softer than mine. Even though she'd only been gone for a couple minutes, I'd started to get a little bored. I remembered she'd told me she'd gotten a new side table since her old rickety one finally caved in and broke. She was so happy because this one had way more drawers and it had wheels so she could 'take it wherever she goes'.

Cute

It was nice; it was just plain old white until she decorated it with, stickers, little doodles, and ashes from her incents. I look inside, searching for one of her many, many fidget toys to play with when I got to the bottom drawer and saw it.

A hot pink dildo

Hot

Pink

Dildo

Poorly hidden under junk and hair bands. I knew I should touch other people toys, but I picked it up and looked at it.

The sporadic veins, long and girthy, and the-quite literally- bright pink tip. She sure knows what she likes. As I was planning to put it back, as if nothing happened, I noticed a bracelet at the base of it. A rainbow rubber band bracelet with A + J in beads in it. The friendship bracelet I'd made for her years ago in highschool. She kept it, around this? Then I wondered, does she fuck herself with this on it.

Does she think of me while she rides it?

Does she..Cum..To me?

"What the hell are you doing?!" She screamed, running to me, and snatching the dildo out my hand. I didn't know how to respond, I don't know what to say. Do I ask about the bracelet? Do I tell her I was thinking about her Cumming to me?

Do I tell her I like that idea?

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I was just bored, and I was looking for a fidget toy, and- and I'm really, really sorry. I should have just stayed in my seat, I didn't mean to-" She stopped me mid-sentence, "It's okay, Anita. It was just a stupid toy. She goes to put it back in the drawer, but I grab her hand. She looks at me confused and embarrassed.

"I- I liked what was around it. I look into her eyes and ask, "Did you mean to do that?

"I-I-um.." I can tell she's struggling to find the right words. Her chubby cheeks red and flustered. I pull her arm closer to me so that our faces are just inches away. "Did you'- Her breathing gets deeper- 'Or did you not'- Her eyes begin tracing from mine to my lips-'Mean it? Her eyes close and she pushes her soft, pink lips to mine. The kiss is short, sweet, and passionate. She pulls back and her eyes search my face for an answer.

I grab the back of her neck and pull her in, and her arms wrap around my waist. Our kiss is rough, her lips are plump and wet. Her tongue traces the bottom of my lip and I open my mouth and let her in. The feeling of her tongue swirling and dancing with mine was making me feel fuzzy. It feels so good, she tastes like strawberries and smells like her.

"Anita," She moaned my name, and my legs buckled. She grabs my hips and pulls me close, then grinds against my leg.

"I'll take that as a yes then"

She giggled, then moaned.

I moved my leg so it rubbed against her core. Her body shivered as she grinded against it, her breathing getting heavier. I kissed her neck, and I could feel her pulse.

I wonder if she can feel mine.

I licked and bit her neck, sucking her soft flesh. I wanted her. All of her. I needed her.

"Mmh, Anita," She moaned. Her eyes were closed, her head resting against the wall. "You want to continue? You can say no." I said softly, "We can still be friends." She opened her eyes, then looked at me. She grabbed the sides of my face, her fingers digging into my skin, then pulled me into a kiss. She pushed her tongue into my mouth, exploring it. "Is that a yes, then?" I chuckled.

"Fuck. Yes. Please"

She mounted me, quickly, I was pushed down. I looked at her as she unbuttoned her blouse. Her black bra hugging her round, full tits. I pulled her bra down, her dark brown nipples perked. I flicked and twirled them between my fingers. Her back arched, and she pushed her breasts into my hands.

"More"

She pleaded.

"Please"

I took a nipple into my mouth, sucking and biting. Her moans and whimpers making me wetter. "Ooooh, baby," she moaned, her hips moving frantically.

"I can't wait any longer." She reached between us, rubbing my pussy over my jeans.

"Anita, please Touch me. Touch me like you do in my dreams."

If she keeps talking like this, I'll cum on the spot.

I quickly unbuckled her pants, pulling them off and throwing them to the floor.

Her black panties had a large wet spot, and her clit was pushing against the fabric.

"Oh, god," I whispered, reaching up and rubbing her slit.

"Oh, fuck," she cried, rocking against my hand.

"Please, Anita, please," she begged, her fingers digging into my shoulder.

"Tell me what you want, Jaque," I ordered, circling her clit. "I'll service you however you want. I'll be your slave. Just let me please you mama.

"Finger me," she panted, "Fuck me, Anita. Make me yours."

''As you wish mama."

I pulled her panties to the side and slipped a finger into her warm, wet hole.

She gasped and grabbed onto my shoulders.

"Mmmm, so wet for me," I purred

She rocked against my fingers, her juices coating them.

"Yes, Anita, fuck," she whimpered.

I added another finger, stretching her out.

One hand circling her clit while I curl my fingers in and out of her paradise. The sound of her wet pussy and her calling my name makes my pussy throb and grind against the bed.

"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned, her nails digging into my skin.

"Cum for me, baby," I demanded, speeding up my movements.

"Oooh, fuck, Anita!" She screamed, her body trembling.

Her orgasm coated my fingers, and I pumped in and out of her until her legs stopped shaking.

"You are so hot when you cum, baby," I whispered, kissing her neck.

"But I'm not done with you yet."

I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and brought them to her mouth.

She wrapped her lips around them and sucked her juices off.

"You're such a good girl," I praised, pushing her down.

"Mmm," she moaned, opening her legs.

I kissed down her body, stopping to suck and bite her nipples. Nipping at her sensitive sides.

"Ooo, yes, Anita," she whimpered, her fingers tangling in my hair.

"You smell so fucking good Jaque." I took a deep breath. The smell of her pussy filling my nose.

I continued down, licking and kissing her stomach.

Her hips lifted off the bed, her wet pussy inches from my face.

"Please," she begged.

"What do you want, baby," I taunted, rubbing her thighs.

"I want you to eat my pussy, Anita," she panted, her fingers tightening in my hair. "I want you to make me cum. I want you."

"Fuck, you know how to get a girls pussy throbbing" I said, licking her slit. "You've no idea how long I've dreamed of this Jaque." Her pussy was pink and wet, her clit swollen and begging to be touched. She was a sight to see, her thighs spread, her pussy dripping, and her hands gripping the sheets. "Tell me Jaque, what did you do when you dreamed of this? Did you fuck yourself thinking of me? Did you moan and cry out my name?" She was breathing heavily, her hips rising and falling. "Yes," she moaned, "yes, I did." I rubbed her clit; my fingers slick with her juices. "What did you use?" She was panting now, her body trembling. "My fingers," she gasped, "and the- the toy." Her eyes were half-closed, her face flushed. "Mmmm, that's a good girl," I praised, rubbing her clit faster. "What else?" I asked, my fingers sliding into her hole. "Your tongue," she panted, "please, Anita, lick me."

"Call me mommy and I will," If this was the last time I do this, I'm going to milk it for all its worth.

She hesitated for a second, her cheeks burning. "Mommy, please," she moaned, her hips thrusting into my hand. I slid two fingers inside her and lapped at her clit, sucking it between my lips. "Fuck, mommy," she cried, her legs shaking. "Your all mine Jaque? No one else can have you. Noone else can make you feel as good as I can." My fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy, her wetness dripping down my chin. "No-no one," she panted, her chest heaving, "only you." Her words were driving me crazy, making my pussy wet and my nipples harden. "You're a slut for me right baby? My pretty little slut?" I could feel her walls start pulsating and her toes began curling. "Y-yes," she whimpered, her voice quivering. "Say it." My tongue circling her clit, my fingers rubbing and prodding that sweet spongy place inside her. "I'm-I'm a slut for you," she stuttered, her hips rocking against my face, "only for y-you." "That's a good girl," I murmured, sucking her clit. "Now cum for me." I pressed on her lower stomach and continued my pace: watching her every movement.

Her body arched and her legs clenched, her juices gushing onto my fingers and face. I quickly lapped at her pussy, drinking her, savoring her juice. "Anita," she cried, her voice cracking. "Shhh, baby, shhh," I soothed, gently pulling my fingers out of her. She was still trembling, her body covered in a thin layer of sweat. "You did so good, baby," I praised, kissing her inner thighs.

"But we're far from done love bug"

I grabbed the dildo from the bedside table and showed it to her. "This the toy you use?" I asked, slowly rubbing her sensitive clit. "Y-yes," she gasped, her hips lifting off the bed. "And what do you think about when you use it?" I purred, stroking her folds with the tip. She was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "I-I think of you," she whispered, her eyes meeting mine. "Me fucking you?" I murmured, pushing the tip into her hole. "Ooo, y-yes," she moaned, her body tensing. I slid the toy in slowly, her walls stretching around it. "Is this how I fuck you, baby?" I asked, slowly dragging the dildo in and out of her. "Slow and yearning?" I cooed, the sound of her wetness and her moans filling the room. "Or- slamming the dildo into her pussy-Fast and rough?''

She was whimpering, her eyes squeezed shut, her knuckles white from gripping the sheets. "Tell me, baby," I commanded, thrusting the toy harder. "Fast-rough," she panted, her legs shaking. "Mmm Thats what i thought. You're a good girl. You deserve to be fucked like a good girl." I slammed the dildo into her, the base slapping against her clit. "Oh god," she cried, her hips bucking against the toy. I love watching her body writhe beneath me. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her toes curled, and her pussy pulsating. "Oh fuck, Anita," she whimpered, her legs clamping together. The way she said my name; like a dream come true.

"You gonna cum again, baby?" I whispered, fucking her harder. "Yes," she moaned, her eyes locking with mine. "Cum for me, baby," I coaxed, rubbing her clit. Her body shuddered, her pussy gushing, her juices coating the dildo and running down her thighs.

"You're so beautiful, Jaque," I murmured, kissing her flushed cheeks. "So beautiful when you cum."

I slid the toy out of her and put it aside. She was breathing heavily, her body relaxed. "Mommy can I- Her sexy tear-filled eyes started into mine-Can i pleasure you too?" Her words making my pussy throb and drip.

"How could I say no?"

I lay on the bed and she crawls between my legs. Slowly pulling down my leggings exposing my wet core and soaked panties. Her hand tracing up my thighs as she plants kisses on my pelvis. Her lips ghosting over my underwear, her tongue barely touching me. The slightest contact has me whimpering and my hands tugging at the sheets. My heart pounding, my body trembling. I feel her smile against my panties, her hot breath tickling my clit.

"I want to taste you so badly. Tell me mama, do you want me to? I'll give you anything you ask for."

Her lips brushing against mine, the pressure building inside me.

"Ple-Please, Jaque."

I'm begging. I need her.

"Anything, Anita."

Slowly pulling down my panties, I can feel her teeth grazing my skin, her tongue swirling around my clit.

"Please, Jaque."

I'm pleading. I can't take it.

"Say it, Anita."

"Please, eat my pussy"

She licks a long, slow line from my entrance to my clit.

"That's a good girl"

I'm a good girl.

I'm her good girl.

My hips arch up off the bed, my back arches, my hands grip her hair. She licks and sucks and laps at me, her fingers pressing into my thighs, her lips sucking my clit. My head is swimming, my body is shaking. I can't hold back anymore.

"FUCK"

The word escapes my lips before I can stop it.

"Jaque.."

She hums, her mouth never leaving my pussy.

"Fuck, Jaque."

She slips a finger inside me, then another. Her fingers curling, rubbing that spot inside me. My walls clench, my hips rock. My legs shake. My toes curl.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes."

I can't help myself.

"Good girl"

Her fingers move faster, her tongue circles my clit. My legs tense, my body tenses. I can't stop myself.

"Jaque."

Her name slips out of my mouth again.

"Cum for me, Anita."

"Fuck!"

She sucks and licks and flicks her tongue.

"I'm gonna-"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes."

I can't stop it.

"Good girl"

My body shakes, my legs shake. I can't hold back.

"Jaque!"

I'm cumming.

My pussy gushes, my juices pouring into her mouth.

"Good girl."

My body goes limp.

My breathing is ragged.

"Fuck"

My hands are shaking.

"That's a good girl."

Her face is buried between my legs, her tongue licking me clean.

"You're such a good girl"

She moves her head, resting it on my thigh, her eyes staring into mine.

"You're my good girl"

My chest rises and falls, my heart pounding.

"And you're mine."

Her smile makes my heart skip a beat.

"All mine"

"I love you, Jaque."

She plants a kiss on my clit, to my forehead, then finally my lips.

"I love you too, Anita."