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My Friend

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Getting caught


Right when I began to cum, a friend who had been staying at my house for a few days came home early from work. She opened the door to my room to tell me something and froze. We locked eyes. I was horrified but I was cumming. My body was on fire and I was moaning and grunting and bucking my hips. I was so embarrassed but didn’t stop working the vibrator on my clit and burst into orgasm after orgasm while she stared at me. When I finally finished, I was in daze. I was still unbearably horny. My clit was a deep purple-red and still erect. I knew I needed to cum again, and feeling her eyes on me was no longer embarrassing. In fact, it was turning me on. I suddenly spread my legs wider, giving her a view of the fluids glistening on my vulva and my stiff, swollen clit completely exposed and protruding from under its hood. I held her gaze and said simply, “I need to cum again.” Mutely, she nodded and sat down to watch me. I pinched my nipples and moaned deeply. Then I looked at her as I slowly ran my finger down the shaft of my clit, my mouth parting involuntarily as I gasped. I watched her swallow nervously and shift in her seat. I decided to take a chance. “Would you lick it?” I asked. “Please.” I was trying so hard not to beg, but I wanted a warm, soft tongue on my clit so badly. I wanted her to wrap her lips around the shaft, draw circles around the head with her tongue, and suck me dry until I screamed. “It’s hard,” I explained helplessly as my knees trembled with both nervousness and arousal. “I can’t take it.” My clit was so erect that it was almost painful, and I was grimacing. “Please, just for a little bit? You don’t have to make me cum, just maybe…maybe just one lick? Just if you touch your tongue to it for a second?” When I saw the look of wild lust cross her face, I realized she wasn’t embarrassed anymore, either. She dropped to her knees. “You want me to make you cum?” She asked slyly. “God, yes,” I sighed. “Touch it.” I cried out as her thumb and index finger wrapped themselves on either side of the clitoral shaft, testing its strength. “Oh, my god,” she gasped. “You weren’t kidding. You’re completely erect. I can’t believe you’re this hard.” I moaned as she stroked me. “Oh, my god,” she sighed. “It’s getting harder.” “Fuck yes,” I groaned. She continued to jerk me off with her two fingers as fluid dripped down my upper thighs. Suddenly, she stopped. “No!” I protested, my breath running ragged. “Please, I need it!” I was on the verge of tears, filled with hunger. And then she started to take off her clothes. I watched her strip while furiously rubbing the bulbous clitoral head around and around, moaning deeply. “No,” she said. “No, stop. Don’t get yourself off. Not before I eat you out.” Her words left me faint. I couldn’t form thoughts, entirely consumed by pleasure. The first stroke of her tongue almost made me scream. She smiled, a slight smirk playing around the corners of her mouth. “I haven’t even done anything yet,” she whispered devilishly. I lolled my head back as she continued to lick the head before putting her entire mouth on my vulva, eagerly lapping at my clit while I swiveled my hips rhythmically. I stroked the back of her head approvingly. “You like that, don’t you?” She moaned into my vulva as I smiled. “That exactly what I thought.” My clit was throbbing. Pounding. I was so close. “Fuck, yes!” I cried. “Right there! Right there! Oh, yes…keep going baby, make me cum!” My orgasm came crashing in like thunder. I screamed at the top of my lungs as I shook violently, finally, finally satisfied.

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