A Chat With My Best Friend

First, the original conversation. Helen and I were at school together. We never fooled around, mainly because she made it clear that she is 100% straight, and I don't want to damage our friendship. She knows I am bi, and doesn't know why I would like to,suck a girl off when I could be out there getting, to use her words, my "cunt filled." So, a few months ago, Helen and I were just chilling over a pizza and a bottle of wine at her place, and talking about when we were younger. Specifically, school and boyfriends....not that we could get them much because of the school rules. That meant, in real terms, for both her and me, that the only men in our lives were our dads and our brothers. Helen told me how she used to masturbate every night, using her good old hairbrush and thinking about an imaginary boy. She also said she would often hear her younger brother winking, as his bed headboard knocked against her wall. Finally, she admitted that sometimes, only sometimes, it turned her on. I said I thought it wasn't surprising that siblings got it on now and then and asked her if anything had actually happened, but she was quick to assure me it hadn't. Awkward silence. Then she asked me the same question. Another awkward silence b fore I told her that yes, I have fooled around with my brother. (See story here for details). Helen became instantly curious. What had we done, did we both like it, would we do it again. I told her everything, and it was clear from the flush across her neck that she was getting horny....as horny as I was. I so wanted to rub one out with her, especially since th conversation was getting really dirty. At one point, I went for a pee and even took her panties out of her hamper. I was going to rub a quickie out while licking her, but somehow, it didn't seem right, Fast forward to yesterday. And what a story Helen had to tell me. Her brothers girlfriend and dumped him about a month ago, and he was feeling really dejected. She had listened, for the millionth time, to how it happened, and how snotty he was feeling, and then,out of nowhere, he started crying. Helen hugged him and then, "it seemed so natural. I kissed him, a little peck at first, but then a long, drawn out kiss.....with tongues." Helen then told me that his hand had found its way to her thigh and that she had taken it and put it on her breast, before reaching over and rubbing his crotch through his jeans. Then she said, "I felt his hand on my knee just give a little press....just a gentle pressure between my knees, and, oh Jayney, I just let my legs open." At this point, I had to stop her and tell her that if she carried on, I would simply have to masturbate. To my amazement, she just gave me a shy little smile and said "then I felt his hands on my panties, and I just melted. I started pressing against his fingers, and willing him to finger fuck me, when he tried to pull my panties down, I helped him. Oh JAYNEY, he rolled me onto my back, and I guided him in me." At this point, I had my hand up my skirt, and I took her at her word. I stood, pulled my panties right down, and sat back in my chair with my legs wide open. I asked her to carry on, and just at the point where she said "then I felt him cum in me," I orgasmed on her lounge chair. I asked her immediately if she was horny. Although I got a little warning look from her, I said " lets just masturbate together. She must have been horny, because the next thing, she had her trousers and knickers off and was going for it as she told me that " my cunt wasn't the only place he fucked me that night.". We jilled off together twice that evening. I did notice that she was watching me very intently, and hey, who knows, maybe something might happen. I DID offer to fuck her brother for her, but it sounds like she has that in hand!