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her tongue, and again as she bit the other,
sucking with a fierce and burning energy.   “Oh, oh, Katie…” she moaned.
    Katie squeezed Serena’s breasts with both hands, guiding them in a slow
circular motion as she massaged them, the same way Serena had massaged her
breasts on the beach.   But there was no
pretense of needing suntan lotion here, only Katie’s raw desire to feel
Serena’s body, nothing standing in the way of her now.   Serena cried out again, and lowered herself
onto her back as Katie continued to touch her.
    “It’s sensitive,” Serena cautioned Katie, and then threw her head back
against the pillows, her little hands gripping the comforter in panicked
ecstasy as Katie once again took her breast into her mouth.   Katie circled once, then twice, each areola in turn, leaving each nipple wet with saliva, then flicked
at the tip of Serena’s right nipple with lashes of her tongue that elicited a
tortured moan.  
    Pleasure.   Katie wanted to pleasure Serena now, for her friendship and her sex and
the years they had known each other, wanted to see her writhe underneath her
now.   They’d been good friends in middle
school, inseparable through high school.   Katie had even chosen to study at the anthropology department at UC San
Diego because Serena had gotten her full ride there.   And now, Katie could give back a little of
that happiness she felt for her.
    And more than that, she also wanted to take Serena.   She wanted Serena, wanted her body, wanted to
taste every pore and feel every nerve ending light up and every fiber of her
body spasm in ecstasy.   She wanted to
fuck her, wanted to see her legs spread wide open before her in surrender.   She wanted to own Serena’s body as her own,
to treat it as she wished , to satisfy her own carnal desires.
    Yet Serena said it first.   “Fuck
me,” she whispered, plain as day, her voice pleading and demanding at once.
    Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.   The
words coursed through Katie’s head again.   “Fuck me,” she demanded in return, and wet her middle and ring fingers
with her tongue before plunging them deep into Serena.
    Serena cried out as Katie entered her, squirming underneath the weight of
Katie’s palm on her shoulder, and opened her legs further as Katie continued to
penetrate her with her fingers.
    Katie hooked her fingers now, and began to pull upwards inside Serena’s
vagina in quick and rhythmic strokes, and Serena’s sudden shriek of pleasure
quickly devolved into a raw and sexual moan.    Her hips bucked against Katie’s hands, and Katie moved to post her free
hand against Serena’s hip to hold her in place as she worked.
    God.   How
did I end up here.   Serena lay shivering beneath her, growing wetter by the second.   Katie could feel the pulsing of Serena’s
vagina around her fingers, accelerating in rhythm and intensity at each
thrust.   Oh, my god.
    Serena’s pussy, her beautiful, beautiful pussy.
    A sudden longing overcame Katie, a longing to taste it, wondering what
her friend’s very secret scent and taste was.
    “Oh, oh,” Serena groaned as Katie dipped her head into between her legs,
and louder again as Katie’s tongue flicked that little bud, hidden within the
folds of her shaven sex, slick and elusive between her quivering labia.   It was musky on her tongue, the taste of heat
and sex, and yet sweet.   Sweet like moscato .
    Suddenly Serena cried out again, louder than before, and raised her hips
off of the bed, shaking fiercely, and Katie felt her already wet hand suddenly
drenched up to the wrist in warm liquid.   Oh, my God, it’s real.   It really happens.  
    “Serena!” Katie whispered as Serena continued to writhe beneath her, her
heavy breasts jiggling with the contractions of her body, her eyes closed in
satisfaction for the moment as she squeezed the last threads of ecstasy from
her orgasm.   At length Serena fell still
for a moment, and then opened her eyes, a look of preternatural