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Donna opened the nice invitation from her neighbor Lucy….Join me for a Creative Memories party….Tuesday at 9 PM. Donna was interested, but Tuesday was golf night for her husband Peter and she needed to stay home with the kids. Calling to explain the problem, Lucy understand and invited her over for Thursday – for a special girls night party.
With the juggling of summer camp schedules, Donna forgot all about Thursday night when Lucy called. Come as you are she said and Donna headed over in her work clothes. Lucy met her at the door with glass of wine. “Relax” she said, let me show you the fun stuff we did on Tuesday.
Creative Memories, it turned out, was not about scrape booking, but about creating memorable moments in the bedroom – lotions, furniture, and position training videos. Donna blushed…she was very shy about sex. She was very inexperienced. In fact, Peter was her only lover. Their sex life was regular, but not spectacular. Lucy asked for details, “is it really good sex??” She inquired.
Donna took a long sip of her wine and answered, “Really good sex? I don’t know. It’s always been the same with Peter. But I don’t know if it is really good, good enough to get pregnant she laughed. You know I don’t have a lot to compare it to.”
“If you don’t know, then it wasn’t, honey. You have had an orgasm, haven’t you?” Lucy asked bluntly.
Donna nearly spit her wine across the room. “I…I…” She stammered.
“Come on. Even when you play with yourself?”
“I am not going to talk to you about this! You’re crazy!” Donna protested, but she recognized the look in her best friend’s eyes. Lucy was like a dog with a bone. Donna had only admitted that she did it about a year ago, she certainly was not prepared to discuss any details.
“You’ve never had an orgasm! Never ever. How can you not cum when you’re masturbating?”
Defensive, Donna spoke without thinking, “It’s just not the same as having a dick, you know?” Did she say that! (?) In for a penny, in for a pound, she thought. “It’s not as exciting when I,” Donna always hated the word ‘masturbate,’ she thought it was ugly, “touch myself. I dunno. I like it, but if you have to know, I don’t get myself off.” Suddenly Donna felt weird. She had always been weird about sex. “Does that make me a freak?” Donna also worried too much about fitting in.
“No, it doesn’t make you a freak. Lots of women can’t cum. Aww, come on, Donna, don’t look so worried. And besides, it’s not like it’s something you can’t do. It’s just something you haven’t done. Yet. Listen, when you do it, do you use your hand, or…something else?” Lucy had taken on a concerned tone now. She knew how her friend could easily get upset.
“Do you mean like a vibrator?” When Lucy nodded, Donna added, “No, just my hand. Don’t get me wrong, it feels really good.”
“Hmm, I think I know what you need. Wait right here.” Lucy darted off the sofa and ran upstairs.
But Lucy ignored Donna and came back down carrying a long, slender, silver phallus in her hand. Lucy rejoined Donna on the couch, sitting closer this time. Donna eyed what Lucy had brought back from her bedroom and recognized it as a vibrator, even if she’d never actually seen one in person. It looked to be made of hard plastic and it was slim, seven or eight inches in length, and tapered to a blunt tip at one end, while there was a flat dial at the thick end.
“This is what I use when Simon isn’t available. It works really well for me. Maybe you should consider trying it.” Lucy held the sex toy out to her friend, but Donna made no move to take it. “Oh, go on, it won’t bite.”
“No, really, that’s okay.”
“It’s clean, I’m very meticulous about it, actually. Come on, you can’t tell me you’re not curious. “
Donna decided not to lie. “Well, I guess I am a little curious.” She reached out slowly and gingerly took the toy from Lucy. It was heavier that she expected, but that was probably because of the batteries. “You don’t feel silly when you’re using this?”
“Silly is about the last thing I feel when I use that.”
Donna turned it over in her hands. She was torn. While a large part of her didn’t think she could ever use a vibrator on herself, the rest of her was more than a little curious about what it would be like. It just seemed so…naughty. Just thinking about it gave Donna a minor tingle. When examining it, her fingers brushed the dial at the base, which must have been sensitive, because the thing buzzed to life, causing her to automatically drop it.
Lucy picked the vibrator up and grasped it in one hand, while adjusting the dial with the other. “It can get pretty intense. I usually start with it low, like this, then turn it up gradually right before the end. It depends on how long I want to draw things out.” Lucy grinned. With the vibrator on its lowest setting, she handed it back to Donna.
Donna quickly figured out she had to keep a tighter grip if she was going to keep a hold on the thing. Even on it’s lowest setting it still felt powerful to her and again she tried to imagine what it might feel like against her cunt. Maybe she would have to order one online, she thought.
As if she were reading her friend’s thoughts, Lucy said, “I mostly use it to tease myself, though sometimes I do slip it inside. Here.” Lucy held her hand out and took the toy back from Donna, then proceeded to hitch her skirt up. Donna saw that what she had assumed were pantyhose were in fact thigh high stockings.
“What are you doing?” Donna asked, shocked. It was obvious what Lucy was doing, Donna just couldn’t believe she was doing it.
“Oh, come on, we’ve been friends forever, you’ve seen my panties before.” Lucy laughed.
“But…”
“Don’t be silly. Just a harmless demonstration. Stop freaking out.” Lucy had her skirt up around her waist now and he legs spread, revealing the thin stripe of lacy purple panties between them. “Now, here, I just sort of touch it lightly, kind of like this.” Lucy held the toy in one hand, with its tip pointed toward her, while she smoothed her panties over her pussy with her other. The panties were so sheer than Donna could make out that Lucy shaved herself smooth.
The pitch of the toy’s buzzing changed, deepening when Lucy touched it to herself. Very lightly, she ran it slowly up and down her lips. Despite her shock at the situation, Donna watched, rapt with attention. After tracing her pussy through her panties a few times, Lucy seemed to concentrate up high, drawing circles over her clit with the tip of the vibrator. Donna saw a change in her friend’s breathing and could tell that she was pressing the toy more tightly against her pussy. Donna leaned forward and could swear she saw her friend getting wet through her panties.
Although she thought the experience was strange, Donna felt the tingling that started with their conversation growing as she watched Lucy play with herself. She did not quite understand why watching was affecting her that way, but there was no denying it was. Lucy uttered a small moan, drawing Donna’s attention to her face and the look she found there was nothing short of pleasure. Now Donna was very curious about how a vibrator might feel against her pussy. Lucy went on for a few minutes more, seemingly oblivious to her friend sitting right beside her on the sofa. Her eyes were closed and clearly her mind was elsewhere, focused on her own pleasure. Finally, Lucy opened her eyes and smiled at her friend.
“Sorry, I kinda got into what I was doing,” Lucy purred.
“No reason to apologize. You seemed to be enjoying yourself.” Donna felt herself blush again, knowing that was an admission that she’d been watching.
“See how much fun a toy can be?”
“Okay, you’ve got me. I might have to try one. I can’t believe I let you draw me into these things. You’re a troublemaker,” Donna teased.
“There’s no time like the present,” Lucy said, trying to hand to vibrator back across to Donna, who made no move to take it.
“No way! I have to draw the line somewhere. I cannot do that in front of you. I’ve never done that in front of anyone.”
“I’m not asking you to take anything off,” Lucy reasoned. “Here, just try it through your pants. That’ll give you some idea.”
“No.” Donna said firmly.
“Just give it a try and I promise I will leave you alone about it.” Lucy was still holding the buzzing sex toy out and showed no signs of relenting.
Finally with a sigh Donna took the vibrator. It was warm now, almost hot, from the motor working inside. For some reason that surprised her. Meaning to appease Lucy, Donna took it and pressed it quickly between her legs, holding it there for no more than a second or two. Even so, it was hard not to jump at the touch.
“That doesn’t count. Come on, you have to give it a real try.” Lucy protested.
Donna took another sip of her water. She was feeling very warm. Okay, she told herself, I’m going to do this for a minute to get Lucy off my back. It’s only through my pants, it’s nothing. She still held the vibrator and she turned it in her hand so she held it like Lucy had. With a deep sigh Donna braced herself, like she was about to get a shot, and touched the vibrator between her thighs again.
At first, Donna just thought it felt weird and kind of ticklish. But she was wrong about not being able to feel anything through her pants. That day she’d worn tight, thin black slacks to work. She thought it was funny the way the older guys in the office checked out her tight little ass whenever she wore them. They always thought they got away with it, but Donna knew. The thin rayon of the slacks offered no insulation at all against the vibrations and they seemed to spread into her pussy, barely noticeable at first, but slowly spreading a very pleasant feeling. Donna started moving the toy slowly up and down, as she’d seen Lucy do, but subconsciously Donna began to press it more firmly and linger in certain spots. She’d already been tingling and now Donna could feel herself becoming wet. And then she dragged the vibrator higher and it touched her mound, right over her clit.
“Ohhh,” Donna moaned and her whole body jerked, the way it always did whenever someone touched her in a way that was that intense. Wanting more, Donna pressed it there again and her whole body jerked again, as if someone sent a current right through her, from her pussy right up her spine. It felt so intense. She could only imagine what it must feel like without pants or panties in the way. Donna kept pressing the vibrator to her clit until she had to pull it away, aware that her breath was coming in little gasps. She licked her dry lips. Suddenly, she was very embarrassed to be acting that way in front of Lucy. She could understand how Lucy had seemingly forgotten her presence. Donna moved to take the vibrator away from her pussy, but she felt Lucy’s hand on hers, preventing her.
“You don’t have to stop, Donna. I know it feels good.” Lucy was very close now and smiling at her. Her hand was clasped over Donna’s, which held the toy just out of reach of her pussy.
“But…” There were so many things in Donna’s mind that could have followed that but however none of them were voiced. Instead Lucy gently pressed down and Donna offered only token resistance. It was something that Donna’s lovers had learned quickly. Once she was turned on to a certain point her willpower quickly crumbled away.
Once the vibrator was pressed back to Donna’s pussy Lucy did not take her hand away. Instead, she guided the humming toy over her friend’s crotch, tracing the lines of her pussy, even though she couldn’t really see anything through the black materiel. Donna’s hand stayed on the toy with Lucy’s, but she was really just a long for the ride now. Lucy found the right spot and again Donna shook and moaned, but this time it was her friend causing her to do so and somehow that heightened the pleasure she felt.
Donna felt hair brush her face and she opened her eyes just in time to see Lucy leaning in to kiss her. Donna froze, not sure what to do. It wasn’t that the kiss was unpleasant. Lucy’s lips were so soft against hers. She couldn’t put her finger on it, but the kiss just felt different from a man’s. Lucy kept kissing her and almost by reflex Donna responded. It did feel good. The vibrator found her clit again and when Donna jumped her lips parted and Lucy’s tongue slipped between them. Lucy’s kiss was breathtaking and Donna could not help but fall under its power.
Events seemed to be snowballing, taking on a life of their own and Donna felt swept away. Her one hand was still under Lucy’s, holding the toy against her pussy, but Donna raised her other one to the back of Lucy’s neck, lacing her fingers in the long auburn locks that fell nearly to her waist. She could feel Lucy’s breasts brush against her as she moved even closer. Donna sank back into the couch and Lucy seemed to tower over her. Suddenly there was a hand on her breast and Lucy’s touch felt so good. Her touch was perfect, not rushed or too hard, like most guys were, but gentle, yet firm, tentatively touching to figure out how to bring Donna the most pleasure.
Donna’s nipple raised to full hardness, pressing its blunt shape through her sweater and bra and Lucy flicked it with a long, red lacquered fingernail, sending a fresh course of shivers through Donna. Her nipples were nearly the most sensitive spot on her body and when someone touched them right she was completely theirs. And Lucy was doing a very good job. So much so that Donna had to resist the urge to pull her sweater up to give her friend better access. Lucy did not wait for an invitation, seeing Donna’s reaction to her touch, and slipped her hand beneath Donna’s sweater, finding the stiff nipple jutting up on a small mound of seamless satin. Now Donna could feel the heat in Lucy’s finger’s as she rolled her nipple between them and she pushed her breast into her friend’s hand.
With a loud gasp, Donna finally broke their kiss and Lucy nibbled at her throat. Donna just could not believe how she felt. Lucy was making her hotter, hornier, than any of her previous lovers and she had not even gotten her clothes off. But that was quickly about to change.
Lucy laid the vibrator aside and Donna felt a mingling of relief and disappointment. And then her heart leapt into her mouth when she felt Lucy open the snap on her slacks. Donna placed a hand over Lucy’s. She turned her big hazel eyes up to Lucy’s fiery green ones. All she saw there was confidence and passion. She knew immediately that Lucy wanted her. Again Donna opened her mouth to voice her concerns, but Lucy kissed her, slowly dragging her lips across Donna’s. Donna tried to speak once more and Lucy kissed her again and the longing was just too much. She took her hand from Lucy’s and began to unbutton her friend’s blouse.
Donna lifted her butt so Lucy could slide her slacks down her legs. Her socks went with them and then Lucy added Donna’s sweater to the pile, leaving her in mint green satin panties and a baby blue satin bra. Donna finished unbuttoning Lucy’s blouse and Lucy pulled it off herself, thrusting her massive chest forward, her large breasts straining against the purple lace, floral-trimmed cups that held them.
The women were definitely a study in physical contrasts. Donna was petite, slim, but with rounded hips and a firm, small B-cup and long legs for her height. Light brown hair framed a beautiful face and a glowing smile. Lucy, on the other hand, was several inches taller and curvier. Not heavy, but a healthy girl, with curves so dangerous she needed her own road hazard sign. Where Donna was small, Lucy strained at a D-cup, usually threatening to bust loose. Before puberty, the friends had been nearly identical, but then they turned fifteen and that was that.
Lucy’s bra was so sheer that the dark of her nipples showed through clearly and Donna ran her fingers over them. She moved gently, because that’s what she liked, but Lucy whispered, “Harder,” and Donna elicited a moan from her friend when she pinched her nipples increasingly harder. Lucy arched her back, pushing forward at Donna, moving farther between her legs.
As the women kissed, Lucy’s hand found itself way to Donna’s mound, feeling Donna’s soaked panties clinging to her lips. Fingers found Donna’s clit again and her body shook as the hypersensitive bud was teased. Donna pulled at her bra straps, exposing her breasts so she could rub them. Donna spiraled higher and higher. Teasing her own nipples and with Lucy touching her pussy she felt so incredible.
Lucy sucked on Donna’s exposed nipples, sending her friend into the stratosphere. Donna was writhing and moaning beneath Lucy, amazed at how she could know exactly what to do and how to touch her. When Lucy made to pull her panties down, Donna made no move to stop her, but instead helped her. Lucy was now free to run her hands over her friend’s slick, smooth pussy. Donna was not completely shaven as Lucy was, but pretty close. Lucy’s finger slipped between Donna’s lips teasing her clit directly now. Donna pushed at Lucy, closing her eyes and moaning.
The vibrator, which had started the whole thing, had been put to the side, but not forgotten. Not by Lucy anyway. Donna may have been content, more than content, to have her friend touch her, but Lucy’s whole point had been how great the sex toy could feel, so she snatched the humming phallus from where it had been discarded on the couch and brought it to bear once again.
“Mmmm, Luc…” Donna whimpered, the vibrator sending echoes of pleasure through her body. Lucy allowed the tip of the toy to nudge just into Donna’s pussy. Donna was so wet that Lucy had trouble keeping on target. She’d touch it right on Donna’s pussy, but her friend would shake so hard that the vibrator would slide right off. Donna’s breath came in gasps and Lucy knew she was very close to cumming. Lucy decided to drag things out a bit more.
Donna’s lip trembled as her friend teased her, bringing her so close to cumming, then easing back. She may have never had an orgasm before, but she knew she had to be close. She wanted to beg Lucy to make her cum. She had no doubt her friend could after the total mastery of her body Lucy had shown. The blunt tip of the toy pushed a little farther into her, poised to penetrate. Donna lifted her hips, hoping to egg Lucy on. Lucy did give her what she wanted, but only slowly, taking her time slipping the slim toy into Donna’s pussy. It filled Donna and seemed to tickle every inch inside her. The feeling was just indescribable to Donna. Lucy’s lush lips parted in a smile at the look on Donna’s face.
Cradling Donna in her arms, Lucy slowly fucked her friend with the vibrator. Donna’s cries grew louder and louder and she clutched at Lucy as she fought for some measure of control. It felt weird, but right, to lose control to her oldest friend. Donna’s head was held against Lucy’s breast and she instinctively began kissing it. Lucy managed to pull her bra out of the way and Donna sucked her thick red nipple between moans.
“Oh…ohhhhh…ohhhh…OHHH!” Donna howled as she came for the first time in her life. Her pussy clenched at the toy inside her and she clung tightly to Lucy. She was totally still as the orgasm tickled every nerve with fiery pleasure. Lucy slipped the vibrator from inside Donna and pressed it to her clit again, prolonging her pleasure. “OHHH!” Donna sobbed. It was as if her orgasm started all over again.
Lucy held Donna until her trembling subsided and then switched off the vibrator and set in on an end table. Donna was still gasping for air and a deep crimson flushed her light, freckled skin, but her heart gradually slowed to normal.
Donna finally looked at her friend, now sitting at the other end of the couch, still in her bra, and didn’t know how to react, so she started laughing. Donna’s laughter was so happy and infectious that Lucy joined in. When she stopped, Donna said, “That was incredible.”
“Thanks.”
“Really, I had no idea it could feel like that. Oh my God, what have I been missing out on?” Donna crawled across the couch to Lucy and hugged her, kissing her softly on the lips. “Thank you so much.”
“You’re welcome. I’m glad I could help. I’m glad you let me. You can be so silly about sex stuff sometimes.” Lucy said.
“Well, you know I can be shy,” Donna answered, being anything but shy at the moment. She was softly caressing Lucy’s breast, bringing her fat nipple back to hardness. “I really want to do something for you now.”
Lucy kissed Donna, as a lover, not a friend, but said, “Not right now, honey. This was about you. If you still feel this way later, well, who knows what could happen.”
Donna was disappointed, but respected her friend’s wishes. Besides, she wasn’t sure how far she could really go
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