Naughty Nita

“And so if we track look at how the 1980’s affected the growth of American culture, what significant music trends grew out of this era?”

I groaned and flopped forward onto my bed and into my books as Nita tried to help me along with these questions. I’m really not that bad of a student, I swear. It’s just tests that get me tripped up. And numbers. And scientific formula. And memorizing facts. And writing. But other than all that, I’m a great student. Though, I will fully admit that I am nowhere near as good as Nita.

She was absolutely lost in her notetaking and pointing out different facts that I should try to memorize. The wide smile that was on her face and just the pure joy she had doing this. That girl loved to learn; she was positively glowing. But I knew that deep down, she was a naughty little minx. And I was just the girl to help that surface.

“Well, I think that we deserve a break, don’t you?” I said, sitting up and shutting my book. “We’ve been studying for quite awhile after all.”

Nita furrowed her eyebrows at me. “Alice, it’s been one houuuuur.” She moaned a little as her hand pressed down onto her crotch. She had almost forgotten about the weird sensations and movements of her body whenever she answered someone. I could see her nipples begin to start to poke through her shirt.

My lips curled up at the corners. “Want me to get you something? How about some water?”

“Sure, I’ll taaake a glass,” she said as her finger came up quickly and flicked her nipple.

I headed off towards the kitchen, my hips swinging from side to side as I walked away from Nita. I could just feel her gaze as I walked out of view of her. As I headed into the kitchen, I opened up the Custom Girls app and checked out a few of the Custom Challenges. I hadn’t looked at these since last night and my three that I was under already were long gone. Hopefully there were some easy ones that I could do for some extra scratch for tomorrow’s game.

There were a couple that I could easily get away with tonight, once again like No Panties and No Bra, another easy 4 Gems. Helps that I wasn’t already wearing any to begin with.

But there were two that kept drawing my attention, as if they were calling to me. Yes Woman [15 Gems] and Hear Name, Spank Ass [4 Gems]. I don’t quite know what was drawing me to them, but I took on those challenges too. I shuddered briefly as I could feel the magic of the app washing over me. Once that was over, I smiled at my storage of 28 Gems, which come tomorrow morning would turn into 38 Gems! Kirsten Schultz won’t know what hit her. Plus, it was already 6:30, meaning that most of my time with these challenges would have been spent sleeping.

I returned back to my room with two glasses of water when a deliciously naughty thought came to me. Oh dear sweet Nita, it’s time that your kinkier side began to come out. I turned quickly to my brother’s room, hearing the sounds of him playing his video games. Good, so he’ll be pretty much distracted all night.

“Oh good, I was starting to get a little thirsty,” Nita said as she reached her hand out for a glass. Oh, don’t worry, so was I Nita. I shut the door behind me. I set my glass down on my nightstand and went to hand Nita hers. But, just before it reached her hands-

“Whoops!” I quickly moved my foot so I caught myself on my feet and fell forward, splashing Nita’s shirt with the water. “Ohmigosh, I’m so sorry!”

“Ahhh! Save the papers!” Nita said, scrambling to make sure that none of the homework or notes got wet.

“Yes ma’am!” I felt myself suddenly saying before moving the papers safely to the side. I blinked a few times before regaining control of myself again.

“Okay, whew, they’re all safe,” Nita said, breathing a sigh of relief before looking down at her shirt. “Hey, Alice, do you have a shirt that I cou-EEP!” Before she could even finish her statement, there was a nice smack sound in the air and my hand was right near Nita’s ass. It took me and her a few moments before we realized what just occurred. “Did… did you just slap my ass!?”

“Yes ma’am!” I said surprisingly enthusiastically. I was a little upset that my brain didn’t even have the decency to register the feeling of her ass.

Her face was a little red, both a mix of fluster and embarrassment. “C-Can you just get me a new shirt?”

“Yes ma’am!” My body **** itself towards my closet and began to look through the different shirts that I had before picking out a nice one for Nita that had an adorable clapping seal on it. Though, it wasn’t like she would need a shirt for awhile. I regained control over myself and walked back to the bed.

“Thanks,” she said, reaching her hand out, but I pulled the shirt away teasingly. “Hey! What gives?”

“Well, what good is a dry shirt if you still got that wet one on?” I said.

“I’m gonna puuuuuut the new one on after I take this one off,” she said, gently rubbing her very prominent nipples through her shirt.

“I think that you should take that shirt off first,” I said, watching intently. Mentally, I was chanting for her to take it off and I could tell that she was getting very excited about the idea of it.

“I-I mean, yes, but w-won’t that be embarrassing for us?” she said, turning her gaze away from me. Her breathing was getting heavier.

“Yes ma’am,” I said, both enthusiastically and teasingly. “Go on, Nita. Take off the shirt.” I positioned myself behind her and gently pressed myself up against her. “Or, would you rather that I take it off for you?”

“I, um,” she stammered, trying to figure out the right words to say. “You can taaaaake it off for me.” She gasped softly as her hand gently pressed against her pelvis.

“Yes ma’am.” With that, I lifted Nita’s shirt up, watching her bare boobs jiggle as they fell out of their cloth containment. Nita was panting heavily and her face was turning absolutely red. I just couldn’t help but stare down at her wonderful funbags. “They are very lovely Nita.”

“Uhhh, we- we should get back to studying,” Nita said, trying to reach for the shirt and the papers, but I managed to keep the shirt out of her reach.

“Nita, what do you consider you and I?”

“Huh? We’re best frieeeeends.” Her body shuddered as she reached up and pinched her bare nipple.

“As yes, of course we’re best friends,” I said as I moved around so that I was now facing her. “But, Nita, have you ever thought about you and I being anything more than just friends?”

Her face somehow became even more red. “N-No!” Her voice said that but her body betrayed her by not moving.

I moved down so that I could look her in the eyes. I could almost see the pent up lust and need behind her eyes, yet hesitation mixed in there was well. “Nita, did you never act on these feelings because you were afraid that you’d ruin our friendship?”

Nita turned her head away from me and bit her lip. She gave a gentle nod and squeezed her boob as a confirmation. I couldn’t tell if she was ashamed to look at me, or if she was trying to prevent herself from jumping and fucking me. I took a deep breath and sighed. Gently, I guided her face back towards mine.

“Nita, we’ve been friends for ages. I already know how incredibly horny you are. We have a great open friendship. Hell, you probably know more about my sex life and stuff than I know of your.” I gave her a gentle smile. “I’m not asking you to become, like, my girlfriend or anything. Just a friends with benefits situation.” I looked her straight in the eyes. “Nita, I promise you, no matter what, you won’t ruin our friendship at a-”

The next thing I knew, Nita wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a long embrace. “I just can’t tell you how much I’ve been wanting this.”

I chuckled as I slowly pulled out of her grip to take off my shirt.