Get over there

You may not have taken the time to pursue girls during your years at school, but that didn't mean you didn't fantasize about what it would be like to be with a woman. You're a nineteen year old man, with all the needs and urges that come with being one. You've spent more than a few nights relieving stress to thoughts of famous female trainers like Sabrina, the luscious leader of the Saffron gym, or the elegant Erica of Celadon. You've never thought about Green that way though, until now.

The scene you're watching through your window is more erotic than any you've dreamt up in your fantasies, and it's real. You can't help but think that she might be doing it on purpose. You can only see because she's got her curtains and blinds open after all. Maybe it's because it's your last day in your home town, but you feel like taking a chance. As they say, fortune favors the bold, and the sight in front of you is making you feel very bold.

Leaning back across the small gap between your houses, you knock on Green's window. Her initial reaction is shock, freezing then looking frantically around before relaxing a bit when she sees you. Then, as if realizing what you just saw her doing, she blushes hard enough that you can see it in the pre-dawn light. Quickly though, her blush fades and her lips curl into a seductive smile.

She sits up and pulls her window open, causing her unrestrained breasts to sway, hard nipples tenting the thin cotton of her shirt which unfortunately falls to cover her lower half. Smirking now, she asks, "Can I help you? I'm kind of in the middle of something, if you haven't noticed."

You blush yourself, but manage to tap some previously unknown well of confidence and smirk back. "Trust me, I definitely noticed. I was thinking you might want some help."

"Well, someone's confident," she says, looking down at your tented boxers, "and eager too."

"What can I say? You put on a good show," you reply, still unsure how you're staying so calm.

"I'll take that as a compliment," she says with a chuckle. Looking back up at your face, she smiles, backs up, and says, "Well, what are you waiting for?"

Not needing to be told twice, you climb onto your windowsill and jump across the short distance between your houses and onto her bed. Your landing causes the bed to bounce, bringing your attention once again to your friend's pert breasts as the movement causes them to jiggle.

"Like what you see?" Green asks cheekily, before grabbing the hem of her shirt and quickly peeling it off.

Your rod strains against your boxers as you take in the body of the now nude woman in front of you. You've never noticed it before, but your best friend has an amazing figure. She's naturally slim and in great shape from all the training you've done together, but still curvy in all the right places with a surprisingly generous bust. She also has a perfect pink pussy that's now on full display, wet and ready from her earlier ministrations.

"How did I not realize how gorgeous you are?" you ask, without thinking.

Green grins and rolls her eyes. "I've been wondering that for years."

Your instincts kick in again, and you respond, "Well I guess I'll have to make up for lost time." Without giving her a chance to respond, you place a hand on the back of her head and pull her into a deep kiss.

She's surprised for a moment, but quickly closes her eyes and melts into your embrace. As you pull her against you, you feel the pleasant pressure of her breasts as they're sandwiched between the two of you, their hardened tips rubbing across your chest through your shirt and making you feel overdressed.

When you and Green are finally **** to separate for air, you quickly strip off your shirt so that you can feel her skin against yours. As soon as it's over your head, your partner takes the initiative and pulls you back into the kiss, her hands entwining themselves in your hair as she pulls you closer.

Not ready to give up control, you reach your hand down between her legs. Acting on some sort of primal instinct, you easily find her entrance, slip two of your fingers inside, and begin sliding them in and out. Green moans her approval into the kiss, a shiver running through her as you continue to pump her tight hole.

Wanting to see her lose herself even more, you continue to follow your instincts and move your thumb up to her clit. This time, she bucks her hips and let's out a quiet cry of, "Fuck!" Pleased with her reaction, but still wanting more, you begin to rub your thumb in small circles.

You are rewarded with a long low moan, as the walls of her pussy spasm around your fingers. You take this as a cue to speed things up and quicken the movements of your fingers and thumb. This causes Green's whole body to go rigid; she tightens around your digits and quirts into your hand, biting down on her lip to hold back a scream.

Leaning back, you take in the sight of your best friend recovering from her orgasm, her chest heaving and her body flushed red. You hear Green's breath regulate as she composes herself, but are still taken by surprise when she shoves her palms into your chest, knocking you onto your back. Without giving you time to respond, she yanks your boxers down your legs, leaving your very erect member pointing straight up.

"That was fun, but don't think you're the one in charge just because you made me cum once," she says in a challenging tone, as she positions herself above you.

Before you can even formulate a response, Green, your best friend since childhood, drops herself down onto you, engulfing your rod in her moist folds. The first thought that enters you mind is that your hand will never be enough again, then she starts to move. Her tight walls, well lubricated from her orgasm moments ago, grip and massage you as she bounces up and down on your rock hard member.

When she starts rubbing her clit and rotating her hips, you know that neither of you will last long. The instincts that have awoken inside you are screaming at you to take control. They haven't led you wrong so far, so you decide to listen. Grabbing Green's hips you thrust up into her, causing her to let out a surprised yelp. You don't let up, pounding upward as you pull her down onto your cock.

Her face twists up in pleasure, and you know that you've won. "Red, oh fuck Red," she whispers in a throaty voice, "Please, just a little more."

You're happy to oblige, and after a few more upward thrusts, she tightens around your rod. The pressure is unlike anything you've ever felt, and you let out a deep grunt as you feel yourself explode into your friend. You continue to thrust, releasing more and more into her, until you're both too exhausted to move and Green collapses onto your chest.