My German friend came over to stay. She looked fantastic when she got off the plane. The last time I saw her she was overweight and wore awkward looking clothes but she had gone through a serious metamorphosis. She looked so fit and strong and I had never seen her with such long beautiful hair. She said that I looked fantastic.
The day was long before heading home. We ate, drank and laughed a lot.
She asked about my boyfriend and I told her some intimate stuff. She said she wished I hadn't as it was making her feel aroused. This made me more determined to share details as I felt myself flirt with her. Never having been remotely attracted to any girl before, I felt strange but mischievous. She told me about her boyfriend in the taxi home. I had managed to rest my hand tight against my pubic area. I was able to push up against it without being obvious. It was delicious and frustrating at the same time.
When we got home we sat on the floor in the candlelight listening to music we both loved and opened another bottle of wine. Later we started talking about our sexual exploits again. I said we would have to stop as I was getting too excited. She told me to relax and not to feel embarrassed as she had felt the same way.
She continued her story and as she did I began to take chances. I was unsure how far to go. I had on loose fitting trousers and began stroking my thighs. Immediately my friend took up a more relaxed pose and began to mirror my movements whilst telling this wonderful story.
Soon we were both working away at ourselves becoming more and more uninhibited without taking any of our clothes off. While we did this my friend said she had an unbearable desire to kiss me. This set my hands moving light and fast over and around my swollen lips. I said I would kiss her. She shuffled across the floor till our legs were touching. As we leaned forward to kiss both of us frantically increased the pace and strength of our strokes becoming quite unabashed Our lips gently fixed we kissed longer. We then sat our legs intertwined up really close. I felt her hand touch the back of mine and I reached out with my other hand till I felt her hand soft and powerful. She stroked my thighs and hips while I masturbated and I did the same for her.
Eventually we both came, her just a little after me. When we broke off our kisses we looked at each other and began to laugh helplessly. A feeling of euphoria seemed to fill us both.
She said what do we do now. I suggested we should cuddle up. She agreed. I went over and took her hand. We kissed again and immediately I felt I wanted more of this. I led her into my bedroom and we watched each other undress. Cutely we both kept on our underwear and slipped under the sheets. There was no stopping us now.
My favourite memory is her long hair trailing over my thighs and belly and the feeling of having her intoxicating smell and taste on my lips. Also the first time my fingers slid under her pants and she pushed her fingers inside me.