Friendly Kisses Novels & Stories

“But I’m scared.” “I know you are; I know you are Mi Eliza.” Slowly, the scene unraveled before my eyes. There were not more than twenty couples having carnal acts around me while masked people either watch and pleasure their own or join them. My body shook in retaliation, “What’s this?” I whimpered. “Shh… just ignore them focus on me. Look me in the eyes. Come on.” I forced my gaze to Yulian. “Now kiss me.”

CHAPTER EIGHTY FOUR HUNTER POV III “Bad day Ha? Want me to take care of you? Make it better? Get some stress off ?” A girl about my age who is wearing too much dark makeup and is dressed scantily says when I look up. “Fuck off.” I say and begin to roll my window up but then I stop midway. “I might need your help. Do you know Kayla Frisks? Pretty girl, blonde hair she has a beauty mole below her lip….”

"Uhm, no… that’s not my answer. Lyle, we know this is just a vacation for you. I shouldn’t and can't let this go any further than friendship......" As Kita spoke the word friendship, Lyle pressed closer, letting his lips softly touch hers, sending tingles to her toes. Kita’s body was instantly on fire, her tongue reluctantly anticipating the silky feel of his. Lyle devours her mouth in a deep, probing kiss. Their tongues explored and flicked over each other in their search for satisfaction. He couldn't control his desire to. She welcomed the feel of his tongue and the scorch of his fingers on her damp skin. Lyle pressed closer, and then Kita heard a moan of joy escape. Then she pulled away

A full kiss was like being struck my lightning. He chuckled, nuzzling my inner thigh and tightening his grip on my hips. He did it again and I moaned into the night. His lips applied pressure while his teeth and tongue worked magic. I had never had anything this wonderful in my life. He coaxed me gently to the edge of what I could take. “Aiden,” I whimpered as I started to shake. At his name, he slid one finger inside of me, sliding in on my excitement. With a flick of his tongue and finger in unison, he turned my whimper into a full moan, shooting me into pure bliss.

I looked him right in the eye and asked, "Do you want me to satisfy those urges for you, Clyde?" Clyde immediately shook his head. "I wouldn't dare! I mean, you're Yvonne's best friend! If I had sex with you, she'd never forgive me, Michelle!" He suddenly reached out and started rubbing the stockings on my thighs with a heavy hand, the warmth of his hand making my skin tingle and my heart race. "I know I don't have the chance to do anything like that with you, but even just having your stockings would satisfy me. I secretly used a pair from your bathroom when I was at your place last time. It actually felt more exciting than being with Yvonne."

The four of them melted into a sweet, sticky tangle of limbs: scissoring with slick, grinding pussies, trading messy kisses tasting of each other, fingers and tongues bringing one another to shuddering, squirting orgasms that soaked the sheets. Evelyn watched with a satisfied, loving smile as her best friends gave in completely to the same wild, dripping desire—moaning, laughing, and cumming together in perfect, heated harmony. Sweat and girl-cum glistened on their bodies as they collapsed in a cuddly, cum-drenched pile, exchanging soft kisses and whispered endearments. This trip had only just begun, and the best, wettest chapters were still deliciously ahead.

She pushed the lamb around with her fork, barely tasting the one bite she forced down. Dante ate with precise, unhurried movements. The rhythm of his knife slicing through meat, the deliberate clink of his fork against porcelain, was maddeningly calm. It was as though nothing in the world could disturb him. Finally, his voice broke the silence. “Do you know why I demanded that kiss from you?” Her fork froze midway to her mouth. She set it down carefully, her throat tightening. “Because you enjoy controlling people?” A chuckle rumbled low in his chest. “Control is useful, yes. But a kiss…” He leaned back, his eyes glinting. “A kiss doesn’t lie. Your lips tell me more than your words ever will

We stopped dancing and he faced Ethan. "I'm her friend!!" Ethan answered meekly and suddenly the man laughed. "You two are friends??" He asked me and I nodded in response. "Friends with benefits??" He laughed at the question and thought it might be funny. "He's just my friend, he's like a brother to me." Ethan grabbed my hand and pulled me a little away from the man. "So, you're like brother and sister? There are people like that, right? They say they're just friends but then doing something--" Ethan was about to punch him but I got ahead of him.

Ryker grins and nods, looking at his friend of many years. "Only with you, I know I can trust you, plus you've got pretty hair," he teases, running his fingers through his long locks. Quinn licked his lips and pressed them to Ryker's. He ran his hands up his back and pressed him closer. The two friends made out passionately and were both hard and in need of release. "What now, we only ever get this far," Ryker growls and Quinn shrugged and rubbed his hand across his erection for comfort.

"FUCK!" Then, Allison surfaced, hovering over my body as she licked her lips clean, savoring the salty taste of my release. "Mmm," she murmured softly, running her tongue between her lips to catch any remnants. "You taste so good," she whispered, nuzzling against my chest. I smacked Allison's ass, eliciting a playful yelp from her as I grabbed her neck, pulling her close. I crashed my lips against hers, plunging my tongue deep into her mouth. The kiss was intense, passionate, our tongues dancing wildly as they explored each other's mouths.