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Chapter 8 by Buster7 Buster7

What do you want to do?

Take Sarah up on her offer

Screwing up your courage, you slowly reach across the table. Sarah swallows nervously as she notices what you are doing. You feel like you’re moving in slow motion. Plenty of time to mourn the friendship that you are probably destroying, there being no way that Sarah will actually let you do this, will she? Maybe this is the Management mind control messing with you, but you have to know. Will this really work?

You slowly reach over, push aside Sarah’s apron and take her breast in your hand. The pale skin deforms under your hand as you squeeze and knead her chest. You rub her nipple with your thumb until it hardens, then tweak it lightly, causing Sarah to wince with discomfort.

“So, we’re gonna do this then?” Sarah asks with a resigned sigh.

“Are you sure? We don’t have to if you don’t want to,” decency compels you to offer.

“‘Fuck buddies’, remember? I messed up your car, then I cooked your special bacon without asking.” Sarah gets up and pulls the apron completely off, letting it drop to the floor, before pulling you to your feet. Grabbing your hands, she places them firmly on her ass. “I owe you. Do whatever you want. Seriously.”

Emboldened, you slide your hands up and down her body, just feeling her. Where should you start? Reaching down, you slide first one, then two fingers into Sarah’s snatch, getting her nice and wet for entry. With your other hand, you guide her mouth to yours. You taste the bacon and orange juice, along with a hint of the raspberry lip gloss Sarah likes to use.

Pussy sufficiently lubricated, you pull away and strip off your pajama pants, releasing your engorged member. Walking over to your couch and sitting down, you guide Sarah along with you, positioning her over your rod.

“Fuck!” Sarah grunts as she impales herself on you. It’s tight. You can feel her lower lips clinging to you every time she rises.

You kiss her as she grinds against you. Her lips, her neck, her breasts. You can sense Sarah’s discomfort, her motions more automatic than passionate, but it only makes you harder. Before long, however, she starts to get into it, grinding against you and crying out with real excitement. Even kissing you back. By the end, she’s practically screaming.

“Fuck yeah! Just like that! Right there!” Sarah shouts. You share one last kiss as you shoot your load into her. Not long after, Sarah moans into your mouth as she climaxes with you. With each pulse of cum, you can feel an answering squeeze from her pussy, causing a shudder of pleasure to run up her body.

“How was it?” you ask as she lays on top of you. You’re both panting from the excitement. You take a deep whiff of her as you do. Some sort of fruity shampoo mixed with the musk of her sweat.

“Pretty good. Eight out of ten.”

“What? Only eight?”

Sarah chuckles and nuzzles into your shoulder. “I think that’s a pretty good score, considering you’re not a girl. Most guys, I'd give a 5 or 6.”

Nonplussed but placated, you lean back and hug her to you, just enjoying the simple pleasure of physical contact.

“Alright, Imma go clean up,” Sarah says after a while, getting off of your lap. “Ugh… yuck,” she mutters as wads of cum drip out of her nether regions.

“Would you mind cleaning me up before you go?” you ask innocently. Sarah wrinkles her nose as she looks at your half chub, slathered with a mix of your jizz and her own pussy juice.

“Fine, but only cause I still feel bad about the bacon,” she says, getting on her knees. As she licks you clean, you think about what just happened. It was probably too much to expect for her to suddenly fall madly in love with you. Like Sarah said before, she’s bisexual (leaning towards lesbian) and you weren’t compatible romantically. For some reason, probably related to the beautiful redhead cleaning your dirty schlong with her tongue, you don’t mind so much. You’re fuck buddies now.

More than that, you’ve definitely confirmed what the email said, at least as far as the ‘sex with lesbians’ part is concerned. Once might have been some crazy fluke, but twice? And with your best friend Sarah no less? There’s no doubt now. A whole new world has opened up to you.

What do you do now?

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