They’re both timid

Fiona was wiping back her hair as his cock continued slamming into her over and over again. “Oh my god! You are amazing!” Fi wrapped her legs around him tighter pulling her hips into his every thrust trying to consume him even further. “Please don’t stop fucking me. Paint my pussy with your baby batter,” Fi panted as the thrusting continued.

She locked eyes with his briefly before he her naked breasts bouncing around. “Oh, Sir, please play with big titties,” she pleaded as she grasped his hands placed them on her flapping fun bags moaning from his nimble fingers massaging her nipples. He could tell he was getting close and was about to explode. She saw the look in his eyes and leaned up throwing her hands around his neck kissing him deeply.

However, before he could climax, the door slammed open and they both turned to face the door, their flush cheeks push against each other; their hips still rocking together; their lust addled brains not recognizing they should stop. “You mother FUCKER!!” Greg says as his fist goes flying at Paul’s face.

“Vyki?” Fiona asks cautiously breaking Vyki out of her memory of Paul’s nightmare.

“Oh, sorry,” Vyki responded nervously trying to figure out how to respond to Fiona. Paul had always had a thing for Fi. Possibly because of that which he couldn’t have but she was kind of his type too. That nightmare was a recurring one for Paul after breaking up Greg’s fight. Probably his subconscious reminding him not to try something with Fiona. Yet here she was giving Vyki a loophole of sorts.

Fiona misread Vyki’s nervousness and whipped her leg around sliding off the desk. “I’m sorry forget I said anything. I don’t want to lose a new friend so early.” She padded over to a small set of drawers, switching back to her chipper voice she said, “here, I stash these here in case I need to put my hair up. We can be twinsies!” Vyki couldn’t help but stare at her pussy paling out between her thighs as she bent over before Fi spun around holding a bag of scrunchies.

“Sounds great!” Vyki replied trying to let Fiona switch away from her awkward topic.

“Yaaaa!” Fi cheered in her infectious manic way as she bounded over to Vyki. Looking into the bag, Fiona pulled out a lime and a lavender scrunchies and placed them on the desk, “Here! These kinda match your outfit.”

Vyki tentatively picked them up and stayed fiddling with them. She’s was startled by Fiona’s near scream, “YES!” Fiona quickly digs out two more matching scrunchies, “and I can match you!” Fiona then tossed the remaining bag back into the drawer. She then proceeded to make two high ponytails with practiced ease.

Vyki was fascinated watching Fiona’s naked form bounce around. However, realizing Fi was expecting her to match, Vyki tried to emulate her action and stared pulling her hair on one side and tried to make a ponytail, but most of her experience without a mirror was really doing her daughter’s hair when she was much younger.

Fiona finished up her other side and then broke out into a fit of giggles watching Vyki, “not used to doing it without a mirror and brush are you?”

Vyki blushed being called out and failing so blatantly, “something like that,” Vyki replied sheepishly.

“You did seem a bit like prissy type,” Fi replied as she strutted over her hair swinging. Before Vyki could protest about being Prissy, Fiona grabbed the other scrunchy and did before her saying, “here let me help you.” As she undid Vyki’s hair and proceeded to brush it out with her fingers.

“Thank you,” Vyki said feeling suddenly inadequate. However, as Fiona strokes through her hair, Vyki’s perfume seemed to fill the room. While Fi worked her hair, Vyki found herself tilting her head forward and looking right into Fi’s bare snatch. The flowery musky scent triggered memories of Vyki’s time with Mistress Molly in the parking garage.

As Fiona continues to tug and pull on Vyki’s hair, she couldn’t help but inhale deeper, relaxing in the scent. She was sure Fiona’s dripping pussy’s scent was eating in the as well. Vyki could feel a drop leaking out of parted lips. She ran her tongue across her painted lips spreading her natural moisture.

“Tada!” Fiona announced cheerily. “Twinsies!” Fi proclaimed staring down at the fluffy red head’s matching high ponytails. However, her smile fell as her companion didn’t seem as ecstatic. As Vyki’s headed titled upward, Fi could see a rather serious almost primal look on her face. “Vyki? What’s wrong? Did I overstep again?? I’m sorry.” Fi frantically asked, afraid. She was driving away from another friend.

Vyki, looking straight into Fi’s eyes, said, “you know how you asked if I was into girls?”

Fi nodded nervously afraid she couldn’t get past that. “ya”

“I like girls,” Vyki admitted. Not bringing a king eye contact as she boldly lifted her hand up and pressed a manicured finger between Fi’s thighs, “and I’m really into you.”

“Oh God,” Fi uttered as she felt her friends finger make very intimate contact with her engorged and swollen lips still running horny since her previous time with Daddy.

“I love how pretty you are and share your body’s beauty with everyone,” Vyki admits as she strokes up and down Fiona’s slit spreading her natural juices along her labia working her way up to her little boatman.

Fiona is quickly approaching her climax as she’s been edging for hours again and needed release Fiona is breathing rapidly, quickly approaching her climax as she’s been edging for hours again and needed release badly.

“Your energy and joy brighten up the rooms d thrill everyone around you,” Vyki says as she finds Fiona’s swollen button that has been begging for attention.

“Fuuuuck,” Fiona utters as contact with her sensitive clit sends a jolt of electricity up her spine and legs give out as her arms reflexively slam onto the desk to catch herself from falling. Her brain catches brief relief as falling a few inches caused Vyki to lose contact with her nub, it that relief is short lived as Vyki deftly finds her clit again and stars encompass Fi’s vision.

“You have such beautifully full breasts that are just a joy to behold,” Vyki continues as she then leans forward licking around Fiona’s nipple sending another convulsion through Fi’s hypersensitive body.

“Oh daammmn,” Fi moans as Vyki seems to hit every one of her buttons quickly throwing her mind over the edge.

“Such glorious, womanly globes,” Vyki utters as she moves her head to the other breast latched onto her nipple suckling it as she teased the tip inside her mouth with her tongue.

“Ugnnnnn,”. Fi manages to mutter as her body explodes in orgasms as her arms give out while her brain seems to shut down.

Vyki feels Fiona’s body go limp and quickly pulls her into her lap as Fi’s body convulses above her. Vyki holds her in tight as Fi’s legs straddle Vyki’s. Vyki felt a little guilty from using knowledge Paul achieved from closely studying many of Greg’s sessions with Fiona paying close attention to the triggers that seemed to send Fi over the edge. With Fiona already elevated it didn’t take much to push her over.

Once Vyki felt Fi wasn’t about to slide off her lap, Vyki let her grasp loosen enough to rub the forbidden skin Paul couldn’t consider touching. Vyki loved the feel of her soft, supple skin as the small lady laid against her chest; Vyki could feel her pulse pounding.

“Th-th-thank you,” Fiona panted as she rested against Vyki’s body still feeling some residual excitement. “I needed to take the edge off. “

Vyki silently moved her hand that had just moved down Fi’s back over her soft ass, continuing along her inner cheek to where Fiona’s ass met her thigh. Whispering in Fi’s ear, “I didn’t say I was done,” Vyki moved her manicured finger between Fi’s folds. With Fi’s knees straddling Vyki’s hips as Fi leaned into Vyki’s body, Fi’s vagina was opened wide for Vyki’s exploration. As Vyki plunged her finger into Fi’s gaping cunt, Fiona’s eyes went wide as her body gasped inward at the explosion of sensations from the unexpected invasion.

As Vyki sensually explored Fi’s inner chamber, Vyki slowly moved her finger around careful to avoid scraping her but also looking for her most sensitive spot. As Fi continued to feel Vyki move around inside her, while she hadn’t expected the deeper activity, she was not about to complain or discourage these sensations. As she felt Vyki finding her best point, Fi moaned out, “oh God! Mmmmmm"

Vyki knew she had found the right spot and continued to probe around the spot finding the range of her sensitive listening intently to the changes in Fi’s moans and whines. As Vyki felt she had a good mapping of her area, Vyki slowly moved her finger out almost relishing in hearing Fi’s whimper in her ear. With her finger just grazing Fi’s entrance, Vyki placed another finger next to the first and plunged them in together to find Fi’s special spot.

Feeling the doubling girth of Vyki’s invasion, Fi could only moan at the pleasurable pressure in her inner canal. However, once Vyki started massaging her G-spot from two sides, Fi could only moan as her eyes rolled back in her head from the euphoric sensation. The moan was quickly followed by a whine as she felt the fingers retreat back from the spot. Wanting more, Fiona leaned back with her legs trying to have her hips chase after the retreating fingers, but Vyki continued pulling them down leaving just her fingertips inside. With her body separated from her friend’s, Fi could feel the cold conditioned air against her bare chest as she looked into Vyki’s eyes with wanton desire that she had never felt for another girl in her life and whimpered “please” as stared at Vyki’s smirk.

Looking at the aroused girl that had been forbidden from her for so long, Vyki nearly came from her soft whimper and wished she could thrust through her silicone cage bring Fi ecstasy but was also happy to watch her beg under her ministrations. Still reaching around the diminutive girl on her lap, Vyki plunged both fingers back in slamming into Fi’s spot rejoicing in watching Fi’s mouth open wide and continued plunging in and out of her enjoying Fi’s very guttural moans.

Feeling the woman continue to pound and manipulate her most sensitive & deep nature, Fiona could only look at Vyki with pure lust and desire as she felt her orgasm rapidly building again. She had never felt so attracted to woman as she did right now feeling her arousing her so intimately. In that moment as she felt Vyki begin moving up into her, Fi took advantage of the moment and planted her lips squarely on Vyki’s thrusting her tongue into the other girl’s mouth moaning as she felt the orgasm roll over her interior.

Vyki was thrilled to feel Fiona’s kiss and reveled in the dance of their tongues as she felt Fiona’s muscles quiver against her fingers as she clearly orgasmed, but Vyki was not stopping as she continued thrusting her fingers in and around her. Spreading her fingers and twisting slightly as she did striving to string Fiona’s orgasm along as long as she could.

Fi broke their kiss as she needed to catch air but didn’t open her eyes as she panted out, “oh God, yes!! Fuck me, V!!!”

Vyki loved the wanton display and was enjoying watching Fiona begin to bounce her body up and down on Vyki’s fingers. As she enjoyed listening to Fiona whimper and plead incoherently, Vyki was loving it but was surprised when she heard Fi sputter out, “V, please show me lesbo slut ways!” As Fi landed her lips again on Vyki’s making out riding another wave of orgasms.

The two continued as a twisted mash of fleshy limbs with Fiona writhing away on Vyki’s lap, Fi muttering random incoherent statements, while intermittently making out and deeply & passionately with their lips & tongues. Until the poor construction of the chair finally gave way under the unintended weight and undesigned activity when one of the legs gave way and the pair tumbled onto the padded mats below.

They both yelped and screamed as their worlds slammed into the ground, their intimate actions interrupted but Fiona’s inner muscles still griped tightly to Vyki’s fingers as the stared at each other now both laying on their side their eyes both filled with lust. However, it was Fiona who first broke the intensity of the moment with her giggling as she pictured the scene from a fare and was riding high on her endorphins and euphoria of multiple orgasms still echoing in her.

Vyki still aroused herself couldn’t help but giggled from Fiona’s contagious influence. And just kept staring at the amazing girl before her, still somewhat surprised she was able to be so intimate with her after all these years.

Fi giggled out, “God you are amazing, V!” as she leaned in, pressing her forehead to Vyki and then kissed her lightly as she kept panting.

“You weren’t so bad yourself, Fi. That was quite a display,” Vyki commented still catching her own breath.

Still flexing a bit on Vyki’s fingers, Fiona asked one more thing of Vyki almost afraid this was even more of an intimate ask than before but something she just felt she needed to round this out. “Um, would you be willing to lay her with me while we cool off? Just don’t want to lose this feeling, yet.”

“Absolutely!” Vyki responded loving the closeness to Fiona as she held her tightly with her free hand.

Fiona then began to roll over causing Vyki’s fingers to pull free as Fiona then nestled her naked ass into Vyki’s hips. “Mind if I’m little spoon?” Fiona asked as she had already taken position.

Vyki was a little disappointed leaving Fiona’s folds but was happy to cuddle close to Fiona’s flesh still. Vyki joked, “don’t see how you couldn’t be the little one, Fi,” before wrapping her arm around Fiona’s chest.

Fi looked back at her and playfully, “that a short joke?” and giggled at her & Vyki giggled in response. Without turning forward, Fiona took on a bit of a serious tone as she realized she had another ask for her intimate friend. “Um, would you mind putting your finger back in me?” Realizing how odd it sounded, Fiona felt the need to explain, “Just Daddy usually stays in me afterwards and it helps me feel less empty. Would you be willing to stay there a bit longer?”

Vyki was all too happy to comply, replying “sure!” as she moved her hand back between Fiona’s thighs as Fi separated her knees to open her thighs for Vyki. As Vyki began to enter her, Fiona reached her hand back and pulled Vyki’s face to hers and gave her another deep kiss thrusting her tongue into Vyki’s mouth as she moaned feeling Vyki’s fingers return to nestling within her.

As she broke the kiss, Fiona admitted “thank you. I’ve never really been into girls; just occasionally talking someone into masturbating me to take the edge off was the most I did. Or make out with a girl to get Daddy riled up. But you were unbelievable, V. I’ve never wanted to kiss a girl as deeply as I want to be with you.” Fiona emphasized the point and pulled Vyki in for another deep kiss. “Would you be willing to do this again sometime?”

“Definitely!” Vyki admittedly honestly and grinned as Fiona turned to face forward away from her again and wiggled her hips into Vyki as she flexed on her fingers sighing deeply as they rested on the floor. Staring at the back of Fi’s pigtails, Vyki began to worry if she actually could do this again. How long could she keep Greg fooled? What would Greg do when he found out? Vyki then tried to push those thoughts aside as she just enjoyed being in the moment cuddling into Fiona’s naked body pressed into hers.

Both girls didn’t realize they had nodded off until their light sleep was interrupted with the door's latch releasing as someone was about to step in on them.