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Her hands began to roam more freely and she soon had one on Rebecca's cute butt, squeezing and pulling their groins closer together. They began to purr and murmur more frequently as their mouths opened and they explored each other with their tongues.

They alternated between French kissing, and sucking or licking a neck, nibbling a cheek, pursing lips over the tip of a nose, nuzzling a nose to an eye. Rebecca was the first to lift her hands to her friend's breast.

She gently rubbed the side and they decreased the pressure between their bodies enough for Rebecca to slip her hand between their bodies and to begin squeezing and massaging.

Dian's breast through her clothes. Rebecca’s eyes widened as a sneaky smile lit her lips: "You're not wearing a bra. I can't believe I didn't notice earlier."

Rebecca pinched and twisted her friend's nipples gently with one hand as she reached the other behind Dian's head, pulling it toward her as she leaned in again for a long and passionate kiss.

Dian turned around and briefly kissed Rebecca again. She reached to the bottom of her friend's blouse and pulled it up over her head.

And once again she was captivated by how beautiful her friend was . . . and she was not even entirely undressed yet! She reached behind to undo the clasp of her bra and kissed her again.

As she was stepping back she felt Rebecca lifting her own shirt. She dropped the bra and lifted her hands and they faced each other topless.

As if by mutual consent they leaned in again for another kiss, feeling the naked flesh of their breasts against each other.

They swayed against each other to increase the tactile sensation, rubbing each other’s backs and bottoms.

Dian stepped back again this time while her fingers traced from the back of Rebecca’s skirt to the front. She undid her skirt button and removed it from her body.

Dian reached up to Rebecca’s hips, gently shifting her friend to the side so that the bed was behind her, then pushing Rebecca’s bare bottom onto the bed.

Dian couldn't resist leaning in and giving Rebecca’s pussy a little kiss. Rebecca was not content to sit while her friend still had clothes on. She knelt down to pull Dian's skirt and panties down as well.

Rebecca stood up again and they embraced again, this time feeling the full length of their naked bodies pressed against each other. They kissed some more while their hands roamed.

Dian slid a hand between their vulvas and gently began massaging Rebecca’s pussy. She pressed her middle finger forward a little and was rewarded by feeling it slip between Rebecca’s pussy lips.

She lifted her finger up a little and found Rebecca’s clit and felt Rebecca’s body shiver against her own.

She lowered her finger again between the lips and felt the moisture building. She crooked her finger and pressed gently seeking Rebecca’s pussy hole all the while they continued kissing. Rebecca at this point had both her hands on Dian's breasts, massing them and playing with the nipples.

Dian was gratified when her finger finally found the hole and slipped in. Rebecca took in a sharp breath as her body stiffened with excitement.

Dian couldn't believe how much moisture was inside the hole - - perfect for what she wanted to do. She pulled her finger out and up, and rubbed the moistened finger against Rebecca’s swollen clit. She was further delighted when Rebecca squealed a high-pitched note through their still connected lips.

"Rebecca," she whispered. "I've got something I'd like to do . . . if it's alright with you." Rebecca looked questioningly at her friend with raised eyebrows. She looked as though she would have said something if she hadn't just lost her breath to the pleasure of her friend's finger breaching her pussy and rubbing her clit.

Dian spoke while she was reaching for her handbag. "Probably, like many women, I've collected a few toys that I enjoy using by myself. . ." Rebecca smiled in agreement and nodded her head. "But having friends like you opened the possibility for different experiences, so I got this the other day," she pulled something out of the handbag, "and was hoping we could use it together." Rebecca’s jaw dropped. 
Wild Desires {Erotic short stories}
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