Do they bring the boys in?
Not right now
***** Please Note - most of this chapter was written by BosomBuddies and edited to fit this storyline
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RIA
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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 but her lips found my neck and I instinctively wrestled her to the ground.
"Sorry boys," I said.
"No worries at all," Shane replied.
"Please don't stop on our account," Connor added.
What we did wasn't tender or romantic. It was desparate and clumsy. It must have been what a high school boy feels like when gets his hands on his first pair of tits.
Tracy rolled on top of me, pinning me to the floor, my naked boobs pressing into hers. I gasped into her mouth, unprepared for the sudden stimulation of her nipples touching mine.
"Oh fuck..." I groaned. I was squirming beneath her. Everything was so surreal, like I had been possessed by someone else. Tracy leaned back to get a better look at my body, and I found myself suddenly self-conscious. Blushing, I covered my breasts with my hands.
"Oh, don't you dare," she laughed. I shivered as my best friend in the world pried my hands off my naked chest, pinned them to the bed on either side of me, and openly ogled my boobs.
"You are so, so beautiful," she whispered. Then she leaned down and planted a couple of exquisitely long, wet kisses directly onto my nipples.
"Aah!" I sighed, melting into the rug.
Tracy was so much more tender than any man I had ever been with. Even my amazing husband—an artist in the bedroom, as far as I was concerned—always behaved with a certain animal aggression when he got my tits in his mouth. But Tracy just wanted to please me, period.
And she did.
While Tracy busied herself with my breasts, I lifted my thigh up between her legs and started slowly rubbing it against her bare pussy. Shit, she was even wetter than I was!
She whimpered into my breast and began rubbing her wetness across my leg, shaking her huge boobs back and forth in the process—
I HAD to taste those things.
Craning my neck, I leaned forward to capture a single rosy nipple between my lips, and started suckling like a newborn baby. Tracy's body went limp and she fell onto me, smothering my face with the fullness of her tits.
Tracy delicately extricated her breast from my mouth and we scooted apart, examining each other's nude bodies from head to toe. I felt so vulnerable I thought I was gonna pass out.
Finally, my hand—which had been happily engaged fondling Tracy's curvy butt—took on a mind of its own and traveled down between her legs, towards her cunt.
"Oh yes..." she panted.
The air in the room suddenly felt about a million degrees hotter.
Tracy's inflamed pussy burned at my touch—slick warm lips, dribbling molten honey all over my hand. Her body yielded to me the instant my fingers made contact, and I effortlessly slipped three of them up inside of her, all the way to the knuckle.
Tracy sucked in a desperate gasp of air and let it out in a pitiful, high-pitched whimper that caused her breasts to shudder.
I couldn't take it anymore. Tracy was too beautiful, and I needed some kind of stimulation before I went completely crazy. While I continued fingering my friend, I clumsily straddled her upper thigh and began grinding myself against her, liberally smearing my wet arousal all over her leg—
Any second now, I was gonna start screaming. I've always been obnoxiously, uncontrollably loud when making love, and I knew from experience that I was only seconds away from losing control entirely, rattling the walls with my moans of pleasure. I decided to suck one of Tracy's pink, puffy nipples into my mouth, using her pillowy breast to muffle my egregious moans.
Below, Tracy writhed against my hand, gasping and panting as her whole body thrashed around on the rug beneath her. A second later, she went off like a shot, calling my name as she powerfully clenching her pussy around my fingers.
"Whoa!" I arched my back and came so hard that I practically broke myself in half.
Exhausted, Tracy and I fell into each other's loving embrace.
"I love you so much, I love you so much..." she held me close and just kept repeating herself, over and over.
"I love you too, sweetie."
As the world began to form back around us we heard from the couch, "woah."
We looked up to find the guys staring in disbelief. Their hands were on their cocks, stroking slowly, tips glistening with precum.
"I guess we got a bit carried away there," Tracy said with a charming giggle. I kissed her again. She squeezed my ass.
"Looks like you two could use some...relief?" I said. Shane and Connor nodded vigorously, seemingly unable to form full thoughts after what they'd just witnessed.
"I have an idea," I said, reluctantly slipping from Tracy's embrace.
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