<![CDATA[Boyboygirllove - FF Stories]]>Fri, 23 Feb 2018 05:51:15 -0800Weebly<![CDATA[Lil and Em - Part 2]]>Tue, 26 Aug 2014 05:01:55 GMThttp://boyboygirllove.com/4/post/2014/08/lil-and-em-part-2.htmlPicture
Written by http://nkeddoorsredux.tumblr.com/

**This story contains an incest theme**

Read Part 1 Here

Toys and Noise

It didn’t take long before Lily began to hear more feral sounds than ever before seeping through the paper thin walls from her big sister’s bedroom next door. It was never a plan, Lil giving Emily the packaged new toy she’d yet to use, but when the thought occurred, there was no question or hesitation. Lil knew that it would open up her sister’s back door for her own pleasure, and if other things fell into filthy place well enough, it might be the door Lily could use to take her big sis to the sexual moon and back a few times, and seal their secret taboo dance.

The masturbation soundtrack began with the usual half-muffled sighs and soft grunts as Emily fingered herself, and even during that early ramp-up, Lily kept wondering if their recent naked embraces and shared kisses were the cause of Em’s newly-heated needs. God, Lily was fucking hoping that was what was stirring her sister’s stewing pot. Then Lily heard the telltale whimper of a first time anal toy user as the slim head popped into that tight, barely played-with pucker. Then came the soft hum and the added fingers. Lily knew the wriggling button had yet to be hit or there would be uncontrollable audible moaning. Lily had already burnt one of these toys out herself, so she knew the hot bliss first hand.

When Lily heard Em start to use grunted obscenities, she knew it was time to go and participate, but she could barely stop herself from shoving half of her fist in between her thighs for her own pleasuring. Lily finally got up, tiptoed nude to her sister’s door and gently nudged it open, then leaned back to watch, one hand tugging at her own nipples, the other digging into her soaking pussy’s slit. Both girls began to emote lewd sounds in synchronous harmony until it registered in Emily’s ears that she could actually hear her younger sister matching her own vocal rhythms. Emily opened her eyes and tried to stop the vulgar motion in her ass and her levitating hips as she too dug into her pussy’s moaning purse. But she was too steeply into the climb to stop willingly, and before another second passed, Lily cried out, “Don’t stop!”

The girls locked eyes. Lily was on fire and loving every crackling second of this daredevil invasion. Emily was stunned that she was not only giving in to her carnal vulnerability, but also feeling a lightning bolt of heightened lust run through her every nerve ending with her younger sister’s matching play and hungry naked presence.

Lily, with a deeply aroused whimper said, “Hit the wriggle button, Em”. But she could see that Emily had no will left to stop and look for it. That was another gift of a cue to ravenous little sis.

"Lemme help", Lily said, and she knelt next to the vibrating Emily. Lil whispered, "Let me show you….", as her hand met her sister’s in the warm wash of Emily’s swollen, sopping cunt lips. Lily took the vibe’s end, and softly said, "The wiggle button is just above the on switch. Here."  Sshe flipped it on. The vibe began to wiggle deep into Emily ass and Lily gave it a well-studied slip and slide and twist ride, spelunking into her sister’s gasping bottom’s hole. Emily was so startled that her hips were halfway to the ceiling and her eyes were tearing up with overload. 

"Too Much. Stop. Please!" cried Em. And like a good sister, Lily eased off the wriggle, and let the vibe just buzz in place inside of Emily anal canal.

"It is pretty intense the first time. Probably should work up to that. But you see what I mean, Em?"

Emily was hovering in orgasmic limbo and could barely speak.

Lily smiled and just said “It’s better like this.” Show and tell was over. It was time to dive in.

Though Emily remained in a state of semi-disbelief, she was too far gone to do anything but surrender to the moment. And to the queen.

Before she knew it, her baby sister was sucking her nipples, and gently using the ass vibe as a slow moving thin cock, slipping and sliding it in and out of her depths, tip to hilt, in a wickedly promising tease.

Both of Em’s nipples were soon sucked to tender diamond hardness, and Lily’s lips were making a path southward with no apologies. She kissed Emily’s sopping lower slit and sucked her juices in with intended slurping sounds. Then she raised her head up and waited for Emily to look down.

"Let me show you how girls eat pussy." Again, Emily was unable to form thoughts, much less the words to express them.

Lily had her prize in hand and mouth, and wasted no time in diving in and using every dirty trick in the book to take her sister to the edge and back more times than Emily had ever skirted an edge with another. Lily’s right hand played ass-fuck with the vibe, sometimes shutting the buzz off, and other times hitting it to match something her tongue was doing to Emily’s thumping clit, while her fingers played come-hither on Em’s g-spot and pubic bone.

Emily had lost all resistance and was clawing at anything she could reach, including her little sister’s thick, dark mane. Lily knew she had sealed the deal when she felt Em’s hand fisting her hair and pushing her face deeper into big sister’s twitching drenched abyss.

Lily stopped her tongue lashing on her sister’s pussy just long enough to growl, “Cum for me, Em, and don’t try to stop, cuz I’m not gonna let you stop.”

Lily started fucking Emily’s ass with the toy, devouring and shoving however many fingers she could into her sis’s sweet cunt, then just before the leap, Lily turned the wriggle button on and the toy started it’s snake dance, fathoms deep inside Emily’s rear canal.

There was an orgasmic roar from Emily that neither of the girls had ever heard before, and Lily went to work making sure that the screaming flight didn’t end until her sister had hit a few dozen peaks along the way.

Emily wailed and spasmed and rocked and peaked again and again, until Lily felt the perfect let up point, and began to ease her novice sister back down to earth. Her devouring turned to soft kisses, she let the vibe stop and slip fully out of Em’s rear, but she made some long lapping licks from anus to clit to tease Emily, then turned Em to face down, then took a moment to shove her tongue into Emily’s ass and wriggle it about to mirror the toy’s earlier movement. Emily just arched like a cat in heat and growled into her pillow. Lily stopped and purred, “Yeah, I love that too. Hence, the flavored lube.”

After the First Collision

Lily crawled upward and wrapped her arms about her big sister, who was still shaking and twitching from the roll of orgasms she’d just been launched through. Lily caressed Em’s hair and whispered sweetly, “I love the way you taste. The way you cum. You are so fucking beautiful, Em.”

Emily just held tight and tried not to think of that repetitive phrase rushing through her weakened mind “But you’re my sister….”. She could think it, but somehow the words didn’t come.

"Em, thank you for letting your little sis show you, teach you. it’s late. We should maybe shower off the sex and crawl in together. I wanna sleep with you tonight, ‘kay?" Emily shook her head yes.

"Good. C’mon hot stuff." And the girls began to giggle when Emily tried walking but her legs were still half rubber.  Lily held her up and kissed her sister deeply, then whispered, "Some time, if you’re up for it, I’ll teach you how to do those things to a girl.. like me."

They found their way to the shower and before she reached in to turn the water on, Lily leaned in close and nipped at Em’s ear. Then she said, “I really want to fuck you some time, Em… soon.”

Emily let slip an unintentional “Unf!” and half-joked back to her baby sister, “Yeah, too bad you don’t have a nice big cock.”

Lily felt a jot run through her, and quickly said, “Hop in there, babe. I forgot something. Be right in.”

A few minutes later, Lily appeared with the perfect addition: her waterproof harness and a big veined 10-inch strap-on dildo affixed to it.

"Did you order a big cock, miss?"

"Holy fuuuuck!" Emily roared. "Oh fuck oh fuck….." which in Em-speak, translated to "How the fuck can I ever say no to that, attached to someone who knows how to make me cum harder than anyone I’ve ever fucked?"

Lily could see the lust in her sister’s eyes, still lost in the fog of her last O’s.

"Bend over, babydoll" Lily purred wickedly, "Your hot little cunt is mine."

Emily’s will was jello. If Lily had asked her to suck the cock, she would have knelt and worshiped it. Emily finally said, in a really filthy tone, “Make it good, little sister. I don’t want to have to tell my friends you’re a lousy fuck too.”

in a flash, Emily was bent over, holding onto the silver handles on the tiles, and her sister was ramming a monster cock, balls deep, fucking her better than any man had yet in her sexual life.

Lily eased the rhythms now and then to lean over and talk dirty into Emily’s burning ears.  “If you’re a good girl”, Lil growled, “I’ll let you fuck me sometime. Hell, I’ll make you fuck me!”

At one point she taunted, “Wait until I fuck your hot little asshole over the kitchen table like this.” That somehow hit a mark in big sister, and Emily finally flat out begged. “Fuck me, Lily, just fuck me until I can’t walk!!”

By the time this ramming girlcock session was over, the water was cold and the girls were on the tiled floor, Emily was face down and ass up, breached to the hilt and still cumming. Lily was rocking with her faux cock fully embedded in her sisters pussy walls, a fistful of Emily’s hair in her hand, and rocking her own orgasms from the friction of the strap-on cockslam, as it rubbed her endlessly against her hungrier-than-ever clit.


"Your bed has a big wet spot" teased Lily. "Come sleep with me in mine."

The girls cuddled up close in Lily’s bed, and Emily clung to her little sis like she was a soft teddy bear. Emily kept whispering, “Oh my god… oh my god.”

"Promise me you’re not going to get weird on me tomorrow, Em." Lily said softly. "We tried something. It’s fine. That’s what young horny girls do. Yes even sisters sometimes. And if you don’t want to do it again… well, I won’t make you" She could feel Emily relax. Then she added with a naughty tease "But I’ll still want to." She laughed.

"Kay", Emily answered, nearly half asleep. "Promise me…."


"That you’ll always fuck me that good."

Lily beamed in the darkness of the room. “Count on it, Em.”

Emily chimed in “I’ll keep your secrets…”

Lily finished “And I’ll keep yours.”


The next morning, Lily awoke to find Emily gone from her bed. It set off a whirl of worry in her wine-thumped head. She grabbed her cell phone and texted Emily.

"Where’d you go?"

A moment later came the reply. “B’kfast and coffee are ready. I owe you for the O’s. Come and get it.”

Lily decided to play princess. “What, no b’kfast in bed?”

There was a noticeable pause, then Em’s text rang in. “You said you wanted to fuck me over the kitchen table.”  Emily knew that would get Lily up and running.

Lil was downstairs in record time, her arms wrapped around her big sister, their mouths sharing morning kisses.

"You okay?" Lily asked seriously.

Emily offered quietly, “I’m a little weirded out. I mean… first bi sex is enough right there. Then having it with my own sister.  Fuck! Okay, and  yes, a little sister who, by the way, is the hottest fuck ever.” They laughed and kissed. 

Then Emily moved back again and continued, “I thought I should keep my mind open a bit longer. Be nice to find out if I liked cumming in your face and being fucked into oblivion by my little sister… without the wine.”

"You really should learn the other side too, in case you meet a hottie at school" added Lil. Then she whispered teasingly, "Who will never be as good as me."

They sipped coffee, and chowed down in hungry silence, even sharing a soft kiss or two between bites.

"One thing", Emily said, as she cleared the table after their meal. "Next time you fuck me, can we do it face to face? I really want to see your face when you do. And your orgasm face. And pinch your nipples when I want it harder." She playfully pinched Lil’s nips and the heat began to ramp up once again.

Soon, Emily would be on her knees tasting her sister’s wetness for the first time, and not long after, she would be rocking face-to-face, riding the big girlcock, willfully kissing her seductive little sister, and whispering, “I love you, Lil.”

I love you, Em.”

"Fuck me like you mean it."

"Count on it baby. Just don’t tell."

They had 8 more days without their folks there. They would break the orgasm barriers and try things even Lily hadn’t considered, by the time those days had passed.

<![CDATA[Lil and Em - Part 1]]>Tue, 26 Aug 2014 04:57:43 GMThttp://boyboygirllove.com/4/post/2014/08/lil-and-em-part-1.htmlPicture
Written by http://nakeddoors.tumblr.com/

**Warning this story contains an incest theme**

(inspired by a follower’s confession of a real-life desire)


They were sisters, four years apart, similar in many ways, yet, as with most siblings, there was a certain balance in their dynamics as part of the family whole.

Emily, the somewhat quieter of the pair, was the older of these unique pretty brunettes at 23, and feisty Lilly, the sleeker and wilder. was the baby at 19. And as close sisters do, they shared everything - laughs and clothes, daydreams and sexual secrets. Well, they shared almost everything. Lily, it seemed had one deeply buried secret; well, two really, that she wasn’t quite sure how to broach, even with her deeply bonded, slightly curvier big sis.

Lily was secretly and happily a full-blown bisexual girl. She liked her boys just fine, but her playtime with girls she found to be erotically exquisite in a completely different way. And she had indeed played well and fully with both sexes. She was never a wallflower, but she oft found herself more submissive to at least some boys. With girls, she tended to be the queen of the sexual mountain and she had learned well a few really hot tricks along the way from an excellent domme-leaning lover and teacher.

She even owned, after a time, a strap-on harness with a few attachments, a gift given to her for her birthday by one of her sub girlfriends who begged to have Lily use it on her mercilessly. Lil thought that she might end up using it on a boy as well one day, but there was something so intensely arousing about taking a girl to fuck heaven by slamming a thick, donned dick into her girl’s moaning wet pussy walls. And even better, driving one balls deep into a girl’s tight little ass pucker for those extra squeals and growls. Lily’s true bisexual nature was the first of the two secrets she kept, and she had no idea if Emily would be freaked out or fascinated by this admission. She wanted to share, but…

The other reason she’d held her bisexual adventures back so tightly from her best friend and sibling was due to the taboo nature of her second secret, which went hand in hand (or tongue in nethers) with the first. It seemed that Lily’s biggest ongoing girl crush on the planet… was Emily. Yes, she was quietly lusting after her own big sister, who she found ultimately alluring on so many levels. She also loved the idea of crossing taboo lines just to pour more fuel on the wet wildfire. Lily knew that, if one day they dared, they could be the perfect fit for each other. The trust bond was already implicit and they could go to any lengths intimately without worry. Not to mention, Lily loved her sister’s body with its freckled curves and sweet succulent flavor. As connected as they were, it would be so much more than just stratospheric ambrosial sex.

Emily had no idea how many nights that Lily had spent masturbating to the visions of the two sisters falling into a depraved orgasmic bed together, and Lily had been terrified of baring this secret. Nothing scared her more than breaking this essential bond in her life and losing Emily - that was her greatest fear about the admission. it took her quite some time to even admit this taboo desire to herself, but once she did, conceding to the mind-bending arousal of crossing that naked familial line, it burned ever deeper within her. Hanging on to it alone for this long, and with Emily so close in proximity every day, only made matters worse.

Both girls, still in school, were living in at home for the convenience and the financial boon of the arrangement. And their rooms were right next door to each other. They even shared a bathroom in the hall, and did so very well, even playfully. And seeing her sister naked as often as she did, Lily was in dire need of spilling her hidden mind’s beans, hoping that Emily would welcome what was inside.

Emily should have realized that, when she herself masturbated, though always trying not to be loud, her younger sister could hear every whimper and gasp and hot guttural release through the walls. And Lily, more often than not, would listen, and finger herself, or grab a hidden toy and start self-fucking, with a pillow clamped over her mouth to muffle the echo. Little sis would cum like crazy, spiked by the sounds of her big sister’s shivering orgasms.

The sweet part was, the pair were naturally affectionate, so Lily could steal a quick kiss or a brushing fondle without seeming inappropriate. And they teased each other about sex and boys and what new dirty things they’d discovered, so those topics could open doors, Lily thought. She was so at a breaking point, and again with girls, she tended to drive things, so her inner domme was likely to rise up in a hot moment and make this happen. But she knew, this needed a gentle approach, at least until Emily was naked and in her grasp. Then, all bets were off.

As Lily’s hunger and needs rose, an opportunity finally presented itself. Mom and Dad were off on a big Anniversary cruise, leaving the girls in the house alone for 10 days. Lily thought, “Somewhere in there, I just might have to…”, even though she had no idea how it could or would play out. She just knew what she wanted, right down to taking her sister into orbit with her big ten-inch strap-on. That thought alone made her panties instantly sopping wet. And she thought of it a lot once her parents announced their dates of departure and return.

Now or Never

It was the second day of girls being at home alone, and by a miracle, events began to trickle into place for some sort of carnal collision with very little effort on Lil’s part. Lily played everything by ear ias things unfolded, and the more the pennies dropped for her, the more certain she was that now was her time to reveal all, in hopes of grabbing the lush wanton prize. The only chanted prayer left was that her sexy big sister would want to play along and let little sis lead the way.

It was Saturday night, and with Em’s recent parting from a beau, she was not out on a date, and had no plans to party at all. It felt like the perfect night to stay in and drink some wine and maybe watch something in the peace of an empty house. Lily was showering off her work day, and shuffled into the kitchen in a sleek silk robe.

"May I?" Lily asked, as she lifted the wine bottle.  Emily giggled. They were always stealing Mom’s wine, with the addendum which they chanted together, "Don’t tell Dad."

They sat and caught up and sipped and snacked. Lily asked about Bobby, Em’s recently dumped beau. Emily revealed that he had only gotten close to Em to get to one of Emily’s girlfriends, who happily gave Bobby the “fuck off” for being such an obvious douchebag.

"Boys.." Lily scoffed. "If they didn’t have dicks, what would we need them for?"

The girls laughed, and the dick reference opened to door to more sex talk.

"Was he any good?" she asked her big sis.

"Ha. Not even. He didn’t get much either. I must have sensed something wrong, because I never really touched him. I made him go down on me first, and he was rubbish at it. It’s my new barometer for men."

More laughter from both sisters, and Lil added “Brilliant!”

It was time to dare. “Girls are so much better at that.” Lily slipped in.

It didn’t register as she’d hoped, but Emily said, “Yeah, probably.”

In a way, Lily felt safe for the moment and decided to deflect her concern by changing the subject.

"Ever try anal, Em?"

"No. I’ve kinda wanted to, but I haven’t always trusted the idiots to be kind there. I let one finger me a little, but no."

There was a long pause as the look on Lil’s face suddenly piqued Emily’s curiosity.

"You have??"

Lily slipped in close, by habit really, as if Mom and Dad could hear. Never mind they were currently at sea.

"Ohmygod, Em. If it’s done right, it is soooo fucking good. It’s so sensitive there and added to some hot clit play, it will make you fucking explode like nothing else. You need an ass toy. We should do some shopping online for you tonight!"

Lily grabbed her iPad and started hunting for the bookmark to her favorite sex toy store. In no time, she had a page opened and was showing her big sister some luscious playthings to open her anal sex arena.

In the mix of Lily’s descriptions and recommendations, Emily finally stopped. “Wait, you have some of these toys? And you found a guy who gets you off orally while playing with your ass too??”

Lily actually blushed as she tried to think about just how much to say. She downed some wine, and poured another glass for herself and for Em. Emily could see there was about to be spillage of secrets, so she went along with the toast and the gulping. When the glasses were set down, Emily, in her way, simply said, “Tell.”

Lil blushed again, It felt right.

"Yes, and no. Yes to the toys. No to the boys."

Emily frowned momentarily not getting the whole picture.

Lily giggled through the wine. “I should show you my pleasure toy chest. Maybe you’ll wanna borrow some.” They both teased the other about that. Lily continued, “You really need a good ass plug. Masturbate with it in, walk around with it, you’ll be soaking and moaning in no time, trust me.”

Another loaded pause, then, “No. I haven’t found a boy yet who is good at that either, though some of them fuck nicely. And I do like a nice cock in… ummmm, places. And tongues everywhere, especially back there. UNF!”

Now Emily was OMG-ing and laughing along.

Lily took a breath for the first big spill. “I did find… a girl… who was reeeeeeallllly good at oral, and taught me a couple of yummy things.”

There it was. Lily swallowed hard, hoping her sister wouldn’t freak out.

"You’ve played with girls?" Emily asked quietly.

"A couple…". Lil wasn’t going to spill all of her bi secrets just yet.

Little sister turned the tables swiftly, “Haven’t you? Even thought about it? Or kissed a girl maybe? C’mon, fess up.  You must have…”.

Emily was quiet. “Not really. A couple of times, I have thought about it…”
Em didn’t finish that thought aloud.

Lily guided the conversation calmly and smartly. “I’m surprised. Isn’t college the place to experiment with bi sex?”

Then she got intently silly, poked her big sis in the side and said, “C’mon, I know you’re shy, but you must have kissed one girl, or secretly masturbated about one.”

Another pause as Emily’s pale skin flushed semi-crimson. “There was one… I thought I wanted to. But…”

Lily smiled and perkily said, “Well you should try one. Or three. They kiss really well, and feel really good to cuddle naked with.”

Lily rose out of her chair with the food platter in hand, dropped it by the sink, then wrapped her arms about her big sister from behind, kissed her neck and whispered in a dirty tone,
"And they suck nipples and eat pussy increduby fucking well." Lily punctuated those ideas with a boob grab and a quick pubic grope for effect, which in the scheme of things, was not that odd for this teasing affectionate pair.

"Gawd, Lil!" And the laughter broke the tension.

Lily suddenly shouted, “Em!! We should go skinny dipping!! We’re never here without Mom and Dad!

Shy Em chimed in “Umm, the neighbors.”

Lily countered “Ummm, leave the lights off! Duh!  C’mon, strip, girl. It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked. Take that last gulp. Summer’s almost gone and this is the perfect way to play here tonight.”

Emily swallowed the dregs of her glass and turned to see Lily having already dropped her robe to the floor, and reaching now to help undress her big sis. “Mmmmm”, Lily whispered “A moonlit naked swim.”

Lily leaned in for a half-innocent kiss, turned her naked sister to face the sliding door and smacked her ass and she said, “C’mon, sexy pants!” And off they went to the pool.

First Taste

There was something both calming and arousing about swimming in the nude under a gorgeous near full moon. The sisters swam alone, splashed about with each other, and even stopped and sat on the pool stairs and shared more intimate secrets. And it was both less revealing and more seductive lit only by moonfall. Lily got to quietly reveal some of the things she had done with one of her girlfriends and how incredible it felt and how hard and endlessly she came from it all.

Emily was covertly intrigued, asking specific questions. Lily near shocked her with the tale of the first girl who strapped on a faux cock and fucked her senseless.  Emily seemed as startled with her sister’s daring sex life as she was at her own arousal from the thoughts and visuals being painted. No doubt Em thought the darkness would hide that stirring, but little sister could sense the intrigue, which only made her more bold.

Lily slipped out of the water and stood naked in the moonlight for her sister to see. She disappeared into the kitchen and came back with the rest of the wine. Lily slid back into the cool of the water, the girls clinked glasses and sipped.

"You should really find a girl you like, someone you’re physically attracted to at least, and try it. Even if you don’t like it, you’ll know afterward, right? Then, maybe no need to try again. If you do like it, there’s a whole other dating and fucking pool to pick from."

Lily was quietly counting on her sister being genetically predisposed to it.

"I wouldn’t know how to…" and Emily trailed off.

 Lily put her glass down and moved in a little closer. “C’mere.”

Lily embraced her naked sister in a much more intimate fashion than usual, and began rubbing her own stirred curves against Emily’s.

"This is how girls feel together." And she softly kissed Em’s shoulder over and over again.

"C’mon, it’s not that weird. We hug and grab each other all the time. We’re just not dressed is all." She felt Emily surrender a bit.

Lily continued her little lesson in girl play. “And this is how girls kiss.”

She started softly, letting her tongue traces the circumference of Emily’s mouth, as her hands cupped and fondled Em’s flexed ass cheeks underwater. Emily again, shyly gave in a little bit more.  Lily then grabbed her glass, and said “This is how my first hot kiss started with a girl.”

She gulped the contents without swallowing, then pressed her lips to Emily’s mouth and shared the wine, mouth-to-sibling-mouth, with twisting tongues, and soft audible moans. And this time, Emily couldn’t help but actually kiss back. Whether it was the grape or the setting or the moment, a wicked wall or two fell and it emboldened the younger sib.

"See?" Lily smiled. "Girls can be sexy to hold and kiss. Just sayin’." Emily blushed at her own rising thoughts.

And not to press her luck too far too fast, Lily changed the subject. “I’m getting our fluffy robes. it’s cold. C’mon.”

The girls went back inside, and Lily with her robe open helped Emily into hers. Lily leaned in and softly offered “You are very sexy, big sister of mine, and very sexy to kiss.” Then she smiled that naughty smile and said, “Remind me to borrow you when I’m single.” And started that giggle going again.

The girls cleaned up the kitchen, took separate quick rinse off showers, and readied themselves for bed in their side by side rooms.

Lily called over to Em, “No telling Mom about my girl play, Em, kay? And, ummm, well… I won’t tell if you won’t.”  The second statement hung in the air. She wasn’t about to add “about what we did in the pool tonight.”

Just before they both closed their doors, Lily wandered into Emily’s room with something in her hand.

"Em, I have a present for you. I forgot that I’d just ordered this, and I promise that I have never used it. I just took it out of the package now and cleaned it for you. It’s a long anal vibe. And here’s some lube for it." Lily leaned in close and nipped at Emily’s ear as she whispered, "It wriggles too.’

Emily blinked “Flavored lube?”

"I told you, I like a nice tongue there… when there’s one available. And this kinda feels like one…. never mind. Just try it and see. I’m telling you, your body and your orgasm count will thank me." 

 Emily took the gift, trying not to give away any of her own swirling thoughts.

"G’night, Em", Lily said.  "I really wanna…. ummmm", the rest was in her eyes. Emily closed hers and let Lily lean in and kiss her once more. And yes, big sister kissed back tentatively.

"Must be the wine" Lil joked.

Emily blushed raw with the rising, though fairly obvious realization. “Lil, we’re sisters. Isn’t it kinda…”

"I know, silly. That’s why it’s safe. I’ll keep your secrets if you keep mine, ‘kay?"

Emily smiled. That had always been their pact, and it brought her back to their deeper, life-long connection as wild kids together.

Lily whispered with that dirty hum “Now go fuck your ass to sleep and thank me in the morning.”

Lil popped back into her room, knowing that she wasn’t about to sleep anytime soon. She knew what and who was about to cum, and she knew she would be there to help a few more explosions happen. She said a quiet prayer of thanks for thin walls and slipped naked into her sheets, eyes wide open, and her fingers already digging into her stirring wet cunt.

Lily knew that she was about to get her wish…. and eat her too.

Read Part 2 Here

<![CDATA[First Time Fisting]]>Thu, 05 Jun 2014 05:38:17 GMThttp://boyboygirllove.com/4/post/2014/06/first-time-fisting.htmlPicture
Written by http://nkeddoorsredux.tumblr.com/

Amanda was a virgin with girls, but she’d had an ongoing crush on her friend from school, Nora, a quiet but deadly sensual blonde, with lips that Amanda would give anything to taste in the right moment.

The girls had been flirting off and on, and per usual, Nora let girls come to her. She never pushed or pulled, coaxed or cornered. If they wanted her, and she wanted them, it would happen. She had her quiet, yet alluring ways.

Amanda always imagined herself daring to make out the first time in the car with the likes of Nora, in the dark of a parking lot; or maybe a goodnight dirty kiss at her own doorstep as her heart raced, praying no one was watching. She fancied her first girl kisses somewhat sacred, not to be peered in on by the unsavories.

So, this afternoon took her gorgeous and whip-smart head completely by surprise. She and Nora were on a group picnic and wandered away when some of the crowd got obnoxiously rowdy. The most Nora did as they wandered out of sight of the others was that she slipped a silken hand into Amanda’s, and it made Mandy’s heart hop like a bunny in heat.

When they got far enough away from the roar without notice, Nora tugged her new intimate behind a tree. Amanda’s whole being was vibrating with cached, dripping hunger and the nerves of newness.

Nora smiled at Amanda and gently touched Mandy’s face. “It’s okay, you don’t have to. Only if you want to”, Nora said softly.

"I want to."

"So do I, Mandy. I’ve wanted to kiss you forever."

Amanda audibly sighed.

"Can I kiss you now?"  Nora asked politely.  Amanda nodded yes, unable to make sound.

"I want to really kiss you . Dirty kiss you. Make you cum from kissing."

Amanda was flushed with heat and want in a flash, and she could almost hear herself about to beg.

"Yes. Kiss me. Please. Any way you want, Nora.", came the hoarse whisper from Amanda’s inner core.

Nora gently tugged Amanda to her knees, which Mandy thought was a good thing. Better not to be caught, was her willing assent.

But as Mandy closed her eyes for first contact, she found herself pressed to the grass, her panties vanished, and Nora was giving mouth to mouth to Amanda’s already embarrassingly wet and ready cunt.

Mandy’s breath was hijacked again and again as she tried to utter the phrase, “I thought you meant my mouth.”, which only spilled out in half syllables, and not necessarily in the right order.

Nora was swiftly and effortlessly taking the new girl places that she didn’t even know were possible to go. And in no time, Amanda surrendered to her own burning lust. Mandy’s fist was suddenly full of blonde locks, her hips began to grind back with sheer need, and she startled herself when she heard her own voice half-grunting “Fuck me, just fuck me…”

Nora interrupted her brilliant oral finessing just long enough to taunt back “If i had a cock or a dildo…”.

In their stead, Nora crooked  three fingers deep into Mandy’s now sopping, swelling cunt walls, and as the aggressor’s knuckles hit breach, Amanda shocked her self by moaning “More… more…”

Nora shoved one more finger in and let the knuckles hover at the inlet’s door, never stopping the dirty rhythms her digits were dancing to inside. Nora slid upward and kissed Amanda deeply with her honey-dewed lips.”Mandy sweet, I’ll fuck you any way you want…”.

Nora began to disappear southward anew, taking choice moments to bite each of Amanda’s peaked nipples on the way. When Nora’s mouth reached the drenched promised land again, she renewed her hand’s push inward, and to both of the girls’ surprise, Nora’s  slippery knuckles breached Mandy’s gates fully, as the girl on the bottom gasped and groaned and attempted yet again to form sentences to no avail. She managed the “OhhhhhMyyyy…” without the God.

Nora purred like the kitten that caught the elusive canary, “Oooooh, you greedy little virgin tart, you!” And she punctuated her joy with a little wriggle from her wrist inside of Mandy’s gripping walls.

With wicked delight, Nora hummed, “Tell me how much you love this…” And she slid her hand in further, right up to the wrist, and rolled it about, intentionally stretching Amanda’s back wall with a scintillating promising tease.

Suddenly “Jeeeeeeeesuuuus” was all Amanda could utter.

"Did you say ‘fuck me’?" Nora teased as she slid about inside of the girl who was tearing the grass out by fistfuls. "Cuz now I can…"

"How about like this?"  Nora added, as her fist made gentle fucking motions that turned Amanda into a pleading puddle of wanton greed.

"Ohhhhhhhh. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck."

"Mmmmm, I think she likes it." And as Nora began to find a rippling rhythm to take her prey to the fucking moon and back, she also leaned down again, and set to suckling and feather-flicking Amanda’s now erect and thumping clitoris.

Mandy was shaking and growling, and at one point got so loud, that Nora grabbed Mandy’s undersilks and stuffed them into the writhing girl’s open mouth. Then she stopped the fist-fuck-ride for a moment, which made Mandy’s eyes pop open in desperation.

Nora’s feral grin dripped the words, “Trust me, baby, I’m seeing this through. Just thought you’d like to know, I’m a  virgin too. Well, I mean, I never fisted anyone before. So, if you wanna cum from this today, you’ll have to promise to return the favor some time. Yes?”

Amanda vigorously shook her head in the positive without even a millisecond’s thought, and Nora was back at her haunches. pummeling Amanda’s insides with her delicate, balled fist, in non-stop rock-a-bye thrusts. And just as Nora began a deep hum in her throat to coax the carnal eruption, the gagged girl’s orgasmic liftoff burst forth, and Amanda wailed like a stuck banshee through her panty-muffled lips. Mandy soaked half of Nora’s arm with her ongoing river of gushing arousal, and kept cumming in waves that never seemed to want to recede.

Nora didn’t want to retract her hand from inside of Amanda when it was done. She loved the feel of those electric undulations, especially the surprise ones in the afterglow. When she did finnaly tug out of Mandy’s still moaning cunt, it set off another bouquet of rolling aftershocks all along Amanda’s half-clad shamelessness.

Nora nestled into the nook of Amanda’s shivering shoulder, gently removed the panties from her new lover’s mouth, and intently slathered the juices from her own formerly buried fist across Amanda’s gasping face. The deep kiss that ensued had them both occupied for a brief eternity.

"So" Nora smirked "You liked that kinda kiss, did ya?"

"Jesus Fuck!!" said the newly initiated girl. "If that’s kissing…"
The girls both laughed and it melted into another kiss.

"I’ve never…"

"I’ve never either. I told you. Fuck, you hot little thing, you. You went from kiss me to fist me in one lesson. You’re gonna be teaching me dirty things next."

Something about that thought made Amanda purr. This time she took Nora’s gorgeous face in her hands and kissed her sweetly and sensually. “I… I…  thank you.”

Nora melted a little too. “You can kiss me like that anytime, my sweet dirty little girl”

Amanda wriggled in delight, and retorted “And you can fuck me like that anytime. Any. Time.”

"Ditto baby. You better fuck me like that too.  But first things fist…err, first. We gotta clean up, and get back. It’s getting a little dark so no one should see."

They pulled themselves together and made a lush show of lapping up the honey from Nora’s hand and fingers, sharing it all in humming, licky kisses.

As they walked back to the group, Amanda shyly asked “Are you taking me home tonight?”

Nora stopped and pressed Mandy to the closest tree. “Taking you home? Hell, girl, I’m cuffing you to my bed and never letting you up.”

Amanda giggled and grabbed Nora’s hand in a way that felt like she could follow her anywhere.

All that Amanda could think of as they walked in the crackling silence was her own words that led them into this wild improvisation: “Kiss me. Any way you want.” Her cunt walls would ripple anew with the echo of those words, and another rush of syrup easily slipped through her labial grin.

Amanda would be dripping down her thighs the rest of the evening long, as visions of all-night fucking danced in her newly evolving, feral waking dreams.

<![CDATA[The Shortcut]]>Mon, 30 Dec 2013 08:42:07 GMThttp://boyboygirllove.com/4/post/2013/12/the-shortcut.htmlWritten by Sarah X  *contains a bestiality theme so be warned*

A brand new, quite dark, beast story. Written for a friend.

We were late. In fact, we were beyond late. The party had enticed us for far longer than either of us had intended and now we were quite drunk and staggering home in a murky light that soon threatened to become dawn. This worried me far more than it concerned Emme. Her family were on vacation, while my grandfather, whose spare room I occupied rent-free, would soon be up and asking me the first of that day’s 3000 questions through my bedroom door. If I wasn’t there he would panic.

“Emme! Move faster! We wouldn’t even been rushing if you hadn’t locked yourself in the bathroom with that boy for two hours.”I smiled. I wasn’t really mad, Emme was too cute. Besides, I’d spent a pleasant hour teaching Ryan Hollins to go down on me at the party. His girlfriend really would need to thank me if she ever let him take her panties off.
Emme stumbled and giggled. She had a thin black nose ring through her septum and she had stopped to adjust it, clumsily, her eyes wide with concentration, strands of her fair, candy-striped hair blowing across her face as the sky continued to brighten.“I think I may have caught this on his hat,” she said, to no-one in particular.

My phone said 5.23am. I groaned. Gramps had never stayed in bed beyond 6am and we were 30 minutes (fast) walk from his house. It was only 20 to Emme’s. Why THE FUCK hadn’t I just said I was going to stay there? Emme smiled and began texting on her phone, oblivious to my glare. We would have to take ‘The Shortcut’.

Everyone called it that, so much so that it had become a kind of urban myth in our small town. Parents warned their kids by saying it in a scary voice, anyone who was late for anything was presumed to have met a grisly end after stupidly taking ‘The Shortcut’. I’d only taken it once before, goaded by my brother, climbing over the padlocked asylum gates with him and not bolting until he’d pointed out the small cemetery where they’d interred patients who died with no next of kin until the asylum closed in ‘87. By the time I’d darted through the dusty outbuildings and squeezed through the fence, I had very obviously pissed my pants, much to my brother’s never ending amusement. But nothing had actually happened to us.

I clung to this fact as I took Emme’s hand. “We’re taking the shortcut Emme, there’s no time.” Her big eyes widened further. Emme wasn’t afraid of much and she was fascinated by deaths and cemeteries. I suddenly realised she might not share my desire to shave 10 minutes off our journey by running through the asylum like scalded cats. By the time we were squeezing through the rusty gate, Emme had woken up and was recounting various facts about the asylum and its graveyard. She had a fantastic memory for facts about anything which interested her. “The last woman they buried here was called Daphne Dufrene. She was from Memphis. She’d been here 30 years after killing her family and keeping the bodies in her basement until the heat pretty much baked them and the smell alerted her neighbours.”

My short black jersey skirt had snagged on the fence and I unhooked it carefully as I squeezed my ample boobs through the gap while trying to give Emme a look which suggested I didn’t welcome her impressive trivia recall. She slipped through the gap effortlessly, her slim figure and tight ass barely touching the steel. I smiled at the thought that it would hardly matter if her thigh highs had snagged, they were already full of holes. I had no idea if they’d been purchased in that state; Emme customised a lot of clothes.The sky was now the colour of battleships. There was no sunrise, just a gradual brightening which helped us see the wide open courtyard and the abandoned outbuildings we would need to traverse.

Emme had sped up, walking in front of me with a cute wiggle in her tight black skirt. Despite the urgency the sight reminded me why I often fantasised about my friend, masturbating myself to orgasm as I imagined her sitting on my face or holding my hair out of the way as she watched me suck her neat pussy lips into my mouth and catch her clit in my teeth as I tongued at it. Jesus Sarah, now? Really? Is this your antidote to this scary shortcut? Imagining sex with Emme?

She stopped suddenly, crouching slightly.“Stop. It. We don’t have time.” But Emme was serious. She put a small finger to my lips and pointed into the shadows of the open garage area dead ahead.I froze. There was a large dog - Guard dog? Stray? - standing in the half light. It seemed alert but was facing mostly into the building, away from us.I was terrified but Emme acted quickly, grabbing my hand and dragging me left toward a concrete gateway and grassed area.The cemetery. Great. We scooted in and crouched behind a broken headstone in the corner. I already knew the shortcut had failed me, now I just wanted to get home without being mauled.

Emme faced me, grinning, her finger still on my lips, both our skirts riding up as our knees intertwined and tried to stay still. We had no plan. I could see the entrance to the graveyard over Emme’s pretty head but, other than admiring her blood red pout, I couldn’t see anything which should indicate a need to move.Waiting five minutes, our thighs maintained their light friction and I felt my pussy tingle. I was getting aroused! And the arousal had awakened my bladder.

“For fuck’s sake, I need to pee Emme.” Several beers in the last few hours had made this the kind of urge that wouldn’t wait. Emme shook her head and mouthed ‘Wait’ but I really, really couldn’t. And she was about to discover something else…I hitched up my already short skirt and Emme’s mouth dropped open at the sight of my pussy - freshly shaved about 12 hours before and definitely not encased in the rainbow panties I had pulled on before the party.

Emme whispered:“Sarah! Where is your underwear?” I looked sheepish. “I put them in Ryan’s pocket as a gift.” Pushing Emme’s nylon-clad knee out of the way I began to piss; a steady, high pressure stream which ran past her but made quite a noise as it gushed, free from any cotton diffuser which would have seen it trickle, muffled, down my thighs. We heard an unmistakeable low bark and froze..,except my peeing. Emme raised her eyebrows and then shocked me rigid by calmly reaching out a hand to cup my bare cunt, the pissfall broken by her fingers and its noise considerably reduced. I barely stifled a gasp. Her slim fingers wriggled in the stream as it turned to a trickle and the last few drops squeezed into her palm.There was a large puddle seeping into the path to her right and I fully expected Emme to move her hand and make a crack about how it stank. She didn’t. Instead she curled her middle finger and slipped it into my cunt ever so slightly, a half grin on her elfin face .I had wanted to hit on Emme for years. Why had she chosen now? WHY NOW?

In answer she leaned forward, her finger half in my wet slit like a test, and breathed in my ear. “I’m sorry Sarah, the boy in the bathroom didn’t finish the job.” I kissed her, grinding my pussy down onto her hand as my tongue explored her mouth and I tasted the lipstick she’d applied after her bathroom failure passed out. The dog seemed a secondary problem now, half forgotten. My hands explored the ground to my right where dry, overgrown grass offered me a spot to recline comfortably. Lying back and spreading my legs I ordered Emme to eat me in vicious whisper, pushing her head down onto my salty mound as she knelt between my thighs and began to lick my folds, pulling me apart with her fingers so her small tongue could make forays inside my neat hole.I gasped and gripped her hair as her nose ring grazed my sensitive clit and her fingers clasped the flesh where my thigh became my pussy to stop me writhing. It was a grey morning but still quite warm. I pulled my sweater up over my breasts and unhooked my bra, grabbing Emme’s head and almost forcing her to suckle noisily on my puffed up nipple, her teeth biting down into the nerve filled teat and driving me wild.

We wrestled like that for a bit, trying to be quiet but getting more frantic as we kissed and my fingers found their way into Emme’s knickers and roughly penetrated her swollen little cunt. Standing up, I ordered her to bend over the nearest concrete casket, practically tearing off her panties and preparing to tongue her cute little thigh gap from behind as her lips hung invitingly. Then I saw the hound. It was virtually next to me, it’s wide head almost at my shoulder, teeth bared in silent menace. I had no idea what kind of dog it was but it was big; a short, reddish brown coat and a ridge of raised hair along its muscular back. I stepped away from Emme and its snarl subsided. Jesus, was it protecting her?

“Stay exactly where you are Emme. There’s a very big dog right between us. It doesn’t like me.” She tried to twist her head to see but before I could get a gravestone between me and the beast, it sniffed the air and stuck its big black nose right into her steaming cunt. Her squeal was high pitched enough to break glass but it didn’t deter the hound. He set to work, hungrily lapping at her pussy flesh, turning his head to get as deep into her ass crack and wet gash as his fat snout would allow. Emme growled - I swear it was a growl - and her eyes rolled. She bit her lip and her black painted nails gripped the rim of the sarcophagus she was spread upon. I took the opportunity to get the grave between me and the dog and grasp Emme’s wrists, looking directly into her contorted face as the canine gobbled noisily between her slender thighs.

“Emme, look at me! I’m so sorry. Look at me!” I was worried she might pass out but her mouth broke into a dreamy grin. “OHMYFUCKINGGOD…..Sarah! This is soooo nasty, you can never tell anyone that this happened. OHFUCKMYCUNTISONFIRE.” She looked me in the eye and breathed out. “Sarah it’s so FUCKINGGOOD. JUSTFUCKINGAAAAAGGH.”

She took my hand and squeezed it as the dog finally broke from his cunt eating and stepped back. I was too slow, too enthralled by my friend’s depravity to pull her over the grave like I should have. Whining, the animal suddenly reared up and a great paw hit the concrete either side of Emme’s shoulders. His weight bore down on her as the wind was forced out of her lungs and fear returned to her eyes. “What’s he doing Sarah? Get him off me now, he’s too heavy.” I wasn’t really sure what Emme expected me to do; the dog weighed more than either of us and it was frantically scrabbling for purchase and angle. “OHFUCK!!!!! Sarah!” 

Emme had felt his eager prick mash against her entrance. He was hitting it repeatedly, each unsuccessful attempt drawing a grimace from Emme and a whimper from the now frantic animal. Emme was going to get hurt if I didn’t act. I looked around for a stick, a rock, something I might be able to bash it with. There was nothing. Running around to its haunches, I planned to kick it in its balls or pull its tail. What I saw stopped me in my tracks. Its HUGE cock hung down where it had clumsily lodged it against the concrete, preventing it from penetrating the slim teen buried beneath it. Each clumsy thrust was only fueling its primal lust and frustration and poor Emme was in danger from asphyxiation as its ribcage pressed onto her back. I was useless. Transfixed by the - increasingly erotic - sight of my friend being dry humped by a dog.

Just as I thought I could cover its head with my sweater, I saw it…a little pale hand with black nails squeezing between girl and dog to grip the angry purple shaft. Her fingers pulled it up and, before I could draw breath, the weird shaped tip, was rutting up and down her very wet pussy. Emme’s voice reached me. “Sarah….help me…..help me put it in….it’s the only way he’ll stop leaning on me.” In a trance, I moved closer. The cock was as thick as my wrist and Emme was tiny. She couldn’t see the clear mismatch in genitals that I could. I gripped it ahead of Emmy’s hand - there was room for both - and pumped it. “Emme it’s way too big. I’m going to just wank him and see if he’ll just get off once he cums. ”She shook her head. “FEED IT INTO MY CUNT. IWANTITPLEEEASE.”

Adjusting her hips slightly, she pushed against my hand and the first inch of dog cock docked into her inflamed pussy. We all paused, momentarily, until a fresh effort from the dog saw over half his prick disappear into Emme, her cries denoting that it was a width issue preventing further penetration. I could see her tight cunt stretching around it and felt my own fingers helping as continued thrusts saw inch after inch bore into her straining lips. Emme was on the edge. Ecstasy offset the pain and her legs locked out frantically as an orgasm ripped through her and her beast lover steadied his powerful hind legs for a final assault.

I never intended to let his knot near her elastic pussy. My hand had been gripping the shaft in front of it. But as Emme squealed and pushed back, the dog instinctively went for it, knowing the base of his cock needed to fill a mate before he unleashed his seed. As they both forced themselves together at the groin, my hand lost purchase and his knot breached Emme, his fat pointed penis now buried to the hilt.T he dog made the most primal moan I’d ever heard as his heavy balls emptied a hot, sticky load so deep inside her I expected her to choke and vomit it up.

As the animal’s haunches continued to twitch and more semen painted her insides, Emme sobbed through several violent orgasms and passed out. She remained unconscious as the dog’s knot subsided and he slunk away, spent. I tenderly cleaned her ravaged cunt with her panties and, I admit, my mouth. The cum was salty but tasted heavenly mixed with Emme’s own, sweeter, discharge. As I licked the last few drops and gently wiped her labia, she came around. I looked up at her smiling, tear-streaked face and, for the first time, read the name on the headstone we had desecrated. Here lies Daphne Dufrene….

<![CDATA[First Taste of Pussy]]>Thu, 21 Nov 2013 17:48:22 GMThttp://boyboygirllove.com/4/post/2013/11/first-taste-of-pussy.htmlPicture
Written by SMQ_daBody

I am a 5'5 chocolate thick woman. When I was 13. I looked almost the same as now, smaller tits n ass but still well endowed. Here's my story of my first FF experience.
It was a Saturday afternoon and I was at my friends house we were doing normal girl stuff. Nails, hair, taking about cute boys in school. A few hours went by like this and things were normal and fine. Until her bf showed up. We had been laying in her bed until he showed up. She got off the bed and ran to him and they started making out which was a normal thing. But today I wasn't in the mood to watch them go at it so I got up and went into the front room to watch tv with her brother. I guess when she came up for air she saw I wasn't in the room and came after me.
Why'd you leave the room she asks. I'm watching tv is that a problem. No, but it seems liie your upset. Why would I be upset . Idk but you are. I roll my eyes and tell her I'm ok and to go baco to her boyfriend. No not untill u tell me what's wrong. Well now your bugging me go away 
She nows tell her brother who 6'5 to pick me up and carry me to her bathroom in the back of the house. And lock us in there untill we fix whatever is wrong. While in the now locked bathroom she continues to ask what's wrong over and over. And something inside me snaps and I kiss her. I had no idea why I did that. I step back and look away into the mirror. She looking as confused as I am. How long have you been into girls she softly asks. A few years now but I've never acted on it. Oh, so I'm your first kiss then. I look at her in the mirror. Her small perky breast popping out of her low cut shirt, her wide hips and long legs. And I look away , what are you doing I ask myself out loud. I'm just standing here she says. I'm not talking to you why can't you just leave me alone before. .. before what, what are you.
She doesn't finish her sentence because I'm back in her face. Eye to eye in a stand off. With one hand I grip her hips ans pull her closer the other hand I use to turn off the light. Now we stand there in a dark room with my hands on her hips she blinks and I kiss her again. She doesn't kiss me back butI keep on going. I pick her up hold her in the air she wraps her long legs around me and kisses me back. I carried her to the sink and sit her down and start undoing her jeans. Wait she says what are you doing. I don't know is the only thing I can say. I lean down and pull her frim breast from her shirt and slowly suck and tease her nipples. She's told me before how much she likes when her bf does this . I am able to slip her pants off her waist and rub her pussy thru the panties. She lets out a soft moan and it drives me wild. I want to hear more. I slide her now wet panties to the side and tease her clit with my finger tips . Her legs open slightly more. I stand up and while looking deep into her eyes I lick my fingers. 
This unusual taste is nice I think to myself. I stand her up and pull her panties and pants to her feet. She's got a small fro but its neat as if she combs it. I kiss her again before dropping to my knees. Her wet puss is in myface, I take a deep breath abd smell her. I look up to see her watching the door. I stick my ttongue out and get my first taste of another woman's body. 
For twenty minutes I lick and suck her goodness. Untill she comes on my face at this time I didn't know what an orgasm was she I didn't know to stop or continue so I continued. Sucking her clit and fingering her . Again a burst of fluid hits me in the face and she pushes me away. I stand confuesed as to what's happening. Did I hurt you I ask, she laughs ans tell me no she just can't takeaanymore. She wraps her arms around me and kisses me deep and strong. My hand slides down to play in her hairs. She jumps didn't I telk you I can't take anymore. Sorry I laugh. . She gets a wet towel and cleans my face. . She asks are you ok now. I don't know, I didn't know that I was attracted ti to you untill now. I think I'm going to go home now so I can think. 
When I get home she calls me to check to make sure I'm ok. I ask her if things have changed between us . She says no . We get off the phone and I lay in bed trying to make sence of what just happened. To this day I don't know what made me do whst I did but I will say that things between us did change, but in a fun way.