The Sleep Over
Two girls get a little naughty at a sleep over.
Lara gripped Katie's ass lifting her up and driving her tongue into her again. This wasn't the first time she'd been with Katie; she knew what ever twitch meant and where to chase. It didn't take long to turn Katie into a quivering mass of female flesh right back on the precipice of pleasure. There wasn't much in the world that Lara loved more than the feeling of another human being clutching to her desperate for release. Katie digging her heels into Lara's shoulders sent chills along her spine and when the blonde clutched Lara's head pulling at her hair it just drove her to greater heights.
Katie was in the grips of that orgasm for nearly a minute. Lara was an absolute expert at keeping her lovers going for longer than they thought possible. When she Katie finally stopped she felt like she didn't have any bones in her body. "Fine, I'd fuck the shit out of my brother if I ever got half the chance. Is that what you wanted to hear?"
"Yes, that's what I wanted to hear." Lara replied with an arrogant look in her eyes.
Both girls turned at the sound of a knock at the door. "It's the liquor fairy." Chris said after knocking at the door.
"Do you think he heard me?" Katie asked sitting up and searching frantically for her panties. "Be right there!"
I certainly hope he heard you. This night just got a whole lot more interesting. Lara thought. She was already plotting to figure out how to get her best friend and her best friend's brother into bed together. It was obviously something that both of them wanted and as a good friend it was her sacred duty to do everything in her power to keep her friends happy.
"Nah, I doubt he heard anything." Lara replied holding out Katie's panties on the end of her finger. "You want me to go get the drinks?"
"Gods yes." Katie answered wriggling back into her panties.
Lara smirked and stood up wiping the slick juices from her face. "Okay, I'll go get the drinks from your brother."
It took everything Chris could muster to keep his reaction neutral when Lara opened the door. As if he couldn't see his Katie on the bed trying her best to look anything but flustered he could smell the pussy on Lara's breath. "Hey I got your drinks." Chris said and held up the bag.
Lara took the bag and looked inside. Two bottles of vodka, not the cheap shit either, and a bottle of apple rum. Finally a bottle of Jack Daniels. "That's a bit much." Lara said staring for a moment.
"Glad you think so, because the Jack is mine." Chris said reaching into the bag and grabbing his bottle out. "If you need anything else you know where to find me, but if it involves driving speak now or forever hold your peace." Proving his point Chris opened the bottle and took a long pull. "Because I'm planning on a very pleasant evening."
"Don't get too drunk, I might still need you tonight. Not for driving of course." Lara said with smile then ducked back into the room closing the door behind her.
Chris immediately took another swallow of whiskey and stepped away from the door. Did I hear that right? Does Katie want to fuck? It was a thought that had been planted in his skull since the first time he saw her. She looked exactly how her mother must have looked twenty odd years ago and her mother was a freak. The kind where the first time he'd visited from college she'd been walking around the apartment in just her panties and hadn't panicked until after he'd introduced himself.
"Holy shit."