[Fiction] Nude sleepover [FICTON]

[littlegrey]

Note: THIS CHAPTER IS WROTE FROM TOM’S POINT OF VIEW
ASSUME IT IS TOM’S POINT OF VIEW UNLESS OTHERWISE SPECIFIED

I placed my head slowly between Laura’s smooth, gorgeous legs. I could already smell the sweet aroma of her juices as they flowed from her glorious, shaved pussy. I took a deep, long sniff of her glorious aroma that surrounded her pussy lips.

I ran my tongue along her slit and felt her shiver under my touch. This was it; my very first sexual act with another person. And this person just happened to be Laura.

I ran my tongue along her slit several more times before I dived right in with my tongue.

“Fuck!”

That was all I needed to hear. I swirled my tongue around inside her, using my finger to play with her clit.

“Oh fuck! Oh Jesus! Oh God! Oh TOM! Fuck fuck fuck!”

She screamed and yelled and squirmed all over the floor, orgasm after orgasm took over her body. She rode my face as my tongue did all of the work now.

I didn’t stop.

“Jesus fucking Christ, I’m cummmmmminnnnnnggggggggg!”

Then…she squirted. During her fifth orgasm of the night she squirted her juices all over my face, all over Hannah and all over the floor. It was the biggest squirt I’d ever seen, and I had seen a LOT of porn movies in my time.

Hannah chirped in for the first time since I started, "Oh my God! That was so f-ing hot!"

Laura followed with her first response since she caught back her breath, "You only watched. Tom...that was amazing." She pulled my face to hers, and kissed me hard on the lips, tasting her own cum. She mouthed another 'Thank you' before returning to her seat on the floor.

"Should we continue, or just watch a movie?" Laura asked innocently, as if nothing had happened.

"We could watch Friends with Benifits!" Hannah chirped up.

That actually sounded nice. "Sounds good!"

Hannah stood up, "I'm going for a bath first. Laura, you can get the movie ready, you know where it is!"

Hannah left the room and walked towards the bathroom. There as a small wet patch where she was sitting, so there was no misunderstanding as to what she was doing in the bathtub.

Laura and I sat and looked at each other. "How about I return that favour, Marshall?"

"Sounds good to me, Waldorf!"