Kiss Tracy - Seductively on the lips

***** Please Note - Parts of this chapter were written by BosomBuddies and edited to fit this storyline

The request was simple. Ria could have strolled over and given her best friend a quick kiss on the lips like she'd done mindlessly hundreds of times before, like she'd done earlier at the breakfast table. Heck, she could have given her a kiss on the cheek or even the hand. But we all knew what Tracy expected and if Ria had chickened out Connor and I would have rioted. Tracy probably would have joined.

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RIA

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I didn't have the time to process what was happening, and I'm not sure I wanted to. I'm not sure how to describe what happened next other than it felt less like I stood up and walked over to Tracy than it felt like I levitated off the couch and floated over to her. My legs felt weak, almost numb but when I reached Tracy, sitting all sexy on Shane's lap, a smile grew on both of our faces. I dove in, kissing Tracy hard. It started slow but then our mouths slipped open and our tongues connected.

It wasn't the first time the two of us had locked lips. Heck, I couldn't even begin to count how many playful, silly smooches we'd exchanged over the years. But when Tracy kissed me that night, it was different. There was actual longing in it.

I had never felt any romantic inclinations towards another woman before. After nearly three decades on this earth, I'd like to think I would know if I was bisexual or not. But there was an undeniable intimacy between me and Tracy. Something special. A tenderness and a sense of affection that went way beyond "purely platonic."

And damn if I didn't get a little erotic charge out of that kiss. Her lips marshmellowy soft lips devoured mine. Her tongue was powerful but not too much.

"Turth er dre" I murmered into Tracy's mouth, not wanting to break the liplock.

"Dare," Tracy gasped.

"I dare you to grab my ass." Tracy lunged at me. I stumbled backward but Tracy caught me by my ass and pulled me into her, squeezing hard at my butt. Unsatisfied with the interference the thick sweatpants were running, Tracy slid her hand inside and grabbed and groped at at my bare ass.

"Oh, Trace," I moaned. My, eyes rolled and my head slipped to Tracy's shoulder.

"Truth or dare," she asked.

"Dare," I replied with enthusiasm.

"I dare you to feel up my tits." Tracy barely got the full sentence out before my hands closed in on her chest and squeezed. Even through Shane's hooded sweatshirt, I could feel the fullness, the softness of those incredible breasts. But, much like Tracy with my ass, I wanted more. I shoved my hands underneath her sweatshirt until I found the naked flesh of her tits. Tracy moaned as I squeezed and fondled, searching for her nipples.

"I guess the rules have gone out the window," Connor joked. For a moment, I thought about ignoring him, ignoring Shane, and just making out with Tracy until we both were blue in the face, but then I got another idea.

"Get in here," I said, looking at Connor.

Connor flew off the couch and joined Tracy and I in a three-way kiss. We each let a hand wander from the other to find Connor's bobbing erection.

"You're turn," Tracy said, looking at Shane.

"You dare me?" Shane joked.

"Shut up and get in here," I demanded. I was in another world. Shane did as he was instructed and swapped out with Connor, smashing his lips to Tracy and mine while we rubbed him through his shorts.

"Why do you still have your clothes on?" I asked.

"You guys are still clothed," I replied. In response, I pulled Tracy's sweatshirt over her head.

"Wow," I panted, for the first time truly appreciating just how beautiful my friend was. I'd seen her topless before, but never in such an intimate context. I couldn't believe how amazing she looked—like something out of a Renaissance painting. No wonder Shane was so obsessed with this girl.

In an instant we were all naked, Tracy and I desperately making out as our clothes hit the floor.

"Should we give the boys some attention?" Tracy asked breaking our kiss