FINGERING MY BESTIE IN MY BED PART 1

Kinks: GXG, oral sex, vibrator, 69, pussy licking

The room was quiet, just the soft hum of the fan overhead cutting through the night. My parents were asleep down the hall, and Nessa's parents were off on their trip, leaving her crashing at our place.

We'd piled into my bed after a movie marathon, her body pressed against mine in that innocent cuddle we'd done a hundred times as best friends. But tonight, everything felt charged, electric. Her skin was like warm silk under my fingertips, and I couldn't stop myself from tracing slow patterns along her arm, down her side.

I'd wanted this for so long—Nessa, with her shy smiles and that hidden fire I sensed but never confirmed. Was she into girls? Into me? My heart pounded as my hand dipped lower, brushing the edge of her panties, but I froze, second-guessing.

She didn't let me pull away. Her hand caught mine, guiding it firmly under the hem of her t-shirt, up to the soft swell of her breast.

 'Please,' she whispered, her voice barely audible, eyes locked on mine in the dim glow from the window. I searched her face, my thumb grazing her nipple, feeling it harden instantly.

'Are you sure?' I asked, my breath catching. She nodded, biting her lip, and that was all I needed. I circled her nipple slowly, then pinched it gently between my fingers, rolling it until a quiet moan escaped her. God, that sound—it sent heat rushing straight to my core.

'More,' she begged, arching into my touch, her body trembling. The trust in her eyes mixed with raw need made my chest tighten; this was us, finally crossing that line we'd both danced around.

Emboldened, I let my hand wander lower, slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. Her pussy was already slick, warm, and I slid my finger along her folds from behind, teasing the entrance. She gasped sharply, her hips bucking against me.

'Fuck, Nessa, you're so wet,' I murmured, my voice husky with desire. I found her clit, rubbing it in firm circles, feeling it swell under my touch. She whimpered, clutching the sheets, her breaths coming faster. I thrust one finger deep inside her pussy, the tight heat clenching around me immediately.

She was dripping, and I pumped slowly at first, savoring how she responded—her walls fluttering, her quiet moans turning breathier. I added a second finger, fucking her deeper, curling them to hit that spot that made her thighs quake.

She couldn't take it lying on her side anymore. With a shaky breath, she rolled onto her back and peeled off her t-shirt, her full breasts bouncing free. They were perfect—round, with dusky nipples begging for attention. I leaned in, capturing one in my mouth, sucking hard while my fingers kept thrusting into her soaking pussy. The taste of her skin, salty and sweet, drove me wild. She moaned louder now, her hand tangling in my hair. 'Yes, just like that... don't stop,' she pleaded, her voice breaking. I pinched her clit between my thumb and forefinger, then rubbed it furiously as I sucked her nipple deeper, my teeth grazing the peak. Her body tensed, on the edge, but I wanted to draw it out, make her feel every bit of the longing I'd buried for years.

She didn't let me pull away. Her hand caught mine, guiding it firmly under the hem of her t-shirt, up to the soft swell of her breast.

'Please,' she whispered, her voice barely audible, eyes locked on mine in the dim glow from the window.

I searched her face, my thumb grazing her nipple, feeling it harden instantly.

'Are you sure?' I asked, my breath catching. She nodded, biting her lip, and that was all I needed. I circled her nipple slowly, then pinched it gently between my fingers, rolling it until a quiet moan escaped her. God, that sound—it sent heat rushing straight to my core.

'More,' she begged, arching into my touch, her body trembling. The trust in her eyes mixed with raw need made my chest tighten; this was us, finally crossing that line we'd both danced around.

Emboldened, I let my hand wander lower, slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. Her pussy was already slick, warm, and I slid my finger along her folds from behind, teasing the entrance. She gasped sharply, her hips bucking against me.

'Fuck, Nessa, you're so wet,' I murmured, my voice husky with desire. I found her clit, rubbing it in firm circles, feeling it swell under my touch. She whimpered, clutching the sheets, her breaths coming faster. I thrust one finger deep inside her pussy, the tight heat clenching around me immediately.

She was dripping, and I pumped slowly at first, savoring how she responded—her walls fluttering, her quiet moans turning breathier. I added a second finger, fucking her deeper, curling them to hit that spot that made her thighs quake.

She came undone fast, her climax hitting like a wave. 'I'm—fuck, yes!' she cried out, louder than we'd planned, her pussy spasming around my fingers, juices flooding out as the vibrator buzzed relentlessly on her clit.

Her body shook, breasts heaving, face flushed with that beautiful release. I eased off slowly, kissing her thigh, my own pussy throbbing with need. But I craved her taste, needed to feel her come apart on my tongue.

 'Sit on my face,' I told her, lying back and pulling her up gently.