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"Account of Courtney & Jeremy | Zingiber | 16

 

Bridgett locked eyes with Courtney. "You're my best friend in the entire world. I *love* you. And I will always love you," she said. "I will give my cherry to Jeremy. With you. Because. I. Love. You."

Courtney looked into Bridgett's flushed face. Bridgett's nostrils flared as she breathed quickly and deeply and her breasts rose and fell in her white sports bra.

Bridgett leaned forward and kissed her best friend. This time Bridgett was the one whose questing tongue parted Courtney's lips. Courtney softened her mouth, opening for her friend's tongue. Bridgett's eager tongue kisses circled Courtney's tongue and tickled the wet, sensitive pink flesh of her cheeks and gums.

Courtney pulled back for a second, panting to catch her breath. "Bridgett," she said. "I never knew."

Bridgett chuckled. Her eyes glistened, tears welling in the corners. She sniffled. "You'd think with my mouth I'd-a let it all out a long time ago," she said. "But I didn't think you could love me back like I love you. With my heart and soul...and my body. Dammit, Courtney, a girl isn't supposed to want to *do* her best friend. But I do. Every day I do." Bridgett held onto a smile as a tear escaped the corner of her eye.

Courtney smiled softly. "Bridge, you're my best friend in the entire world," she said. "I... I don't know for sure how much, how much I promise I'll think about doing you." Courtney swallowed and cleared her throat. "But I love you. I loved kissing you. And... I want you to do me."

Bridgett leaned forward and hugged Courtney, burying her face in Courtney's neck. "You sure?" she sniffled.

"As sure as anything," Courtney said, hugging her back, feeling her bare breasts press against the fabric of Bridgett's sports bra. "And I... I want to do you. I'm gonna make you c-come so hard," she said, her voice quavering. "My best friend. My best friend forever."

Courtney took Bridgett by the shoulders and separated them so she could look Bridgett in the eye.

"But first," Courtney said. "Show me those little cupcakes you're so proud of!" She tweaked Bridgett's bra strap.

Bridgett snorted with laughter. "Bitch!" she cried with mock outrage, and giggled at her best friend. She unwrapped herself from her white sports bra and matched up her breasts with her friend's pair.

On size, it was no contest. Courtney's ideally perfect pale spheres sat high and proud on her chest, topped with large, erect deep pink nipples. Bridgett immediately thought of strawberries full of juice, waiting to be dipped in chocolate or rich whipped cream. Courtney smiled at Bridgett's respectable pair, a full cup size smaller, with pink raspberry nipples, erect but still soft-looking, not as prominent as her own.

"Bridge," Courtney said. "I want you to do me. Show me how you want my body," she said, her voice still a little keyed up with uncertainty. "And I want to do you. Let's just leave something for Jeremy."

"Okay," Bridgett said. She beamed a broad smile at her friend.

"Okay!" Courtney said, returning Bridgett's smile. "Let's do it. But," she continued with a wicked grin on her face, "Whoever comes first loses their virginity second."

"Oh, you are on!" Bridgett said.

The two redheaded friends smiled at each other, still gazing in each other's eyes, touching each other's shoulders, stroking their hair, and giggling as they felt each other's naked breasts. Their hands quickly moved lower, tracing fingertips through Courtney's trimmed red-gold carpet and Bridgett's flaming-red wild jungle.

Courtney's fingers slipped unexpectedly between Bridgett's labia. "You're wet!" she said, surprised at the warm slickness coating her fingers.

Bridgett cooed with pleasure as her fingers knowingly parted the swollen lips of Courtney's vulva and touched the slippery wetness within. "You too," she said. She tickled her fingertips across Courtney's wet folds.

"Oh, that feels good," Courtney sighed as Bridgett stroked her labia. "REALLY good," she added as Bridget found her clit. "Ahhhh. Have...have you done this before?"

Bridgett swallowed. "Um, yeah," she said.

Courtney's eyes widened. She'd never seen Bridgett be particularly close to any of the girls from their circle of friends. "With who?" She frowned. "Sharon?"

"No," Bridgett said with a laugh.

"Who, then?" Courtney asked, looking genuinely puzzled at her friend. "Sara?" Courtney was sure Jeremy's big sister went for girls. At least part of the time.

"No!" Bridgett said, laughing harder.

"Well, who?" Courtney asked. "Just tell me."

"You know I help out in the Moonlight Diner, right?" Bridgett said. "Where Jeremy's aunt Janine is the night manager?"

Courtney nodded. She felt Bridgett's fingertips move slightly with the motion. A tingle ran through her. Courtney's own fingertips still nestled in Bridgett's surprisingly wet vulva.

"Maybe a week after my birthday last month I found out Janine was going to a party at Sharon's mom's. I was curious and pestered her with questions. You know how I am," Bridgett said.

Courtney laughed. "Uh-huh."

"She hinted around for a while, and I kind of got the notion it was some kind of sex thing, but finally Janine said if I was that curious, maybe I better come along. So I did. It was a sex party for women only. In Petra's store, actually, or rather the back room. God, I was surprised at who was there. You know Petra and Janine, of course, but Sheriff Jimmy's wife Eileen was there, she kissed Janine hello. And Jeremy's aunt Kathryn was there. Margaret Leeds from the library. Nurse DeLyla Tubbs who runs the health education center at your mom's hospital. Gracie Matthews the emergency dispatcher. Deputy Sheriff Liz too. I mean it seemed like everyone's mom and aunt butt-naked in Petra's back room. Um, I think DeLyla even asked if your mom was gonna make it. I was all breathing deep and I got dizzy, so they sat me down with a glass of water and Petra checked with me. I felt better in a little bit, but by that time, wow, people were really deep and heavy. Deputy Liz was on her knees in front of the couch with her head in Kathryn's pussy. Sheriff Jimmy's wife Eileen had my boss Janine bent over forward with her butt sticking out and Eileen was humping her pussy on Janine's butt and rubbing Janine's pussy with her hand and they were laughing and smiling like they'd been doing it for years. And Petra..." Bridgett paused.

"Uh-huh?" Courtney said, listening carefully to her best friend tell this story for the first time.

"Um, Petra asked if I felt comfortable staying. I said yes. She said that she would love for me to participate if I felt this was the right time. I said yes. So she... she took my hand and put it on her mound. And she taught me how to get her off with my hand."

"Wow," Courtney said.

"DeLyla noticed me and Petra. She said I had done so well she wanted to reward me. Since Petra wasn't in shape to give back. DeLyla had me take off my clothes and lie back. And my boss and Sharon's mom and our English teacher and a deputy sheriff all watched Nurse DeLyla get me off again and again at her hands."

Courtney's fingers and Bridgett's fingers still nestled in each other's labia, gently moving just enough so they could feel the other's touch.

Bridgett coughed. "I felt really weird after that night. I actually...I've actually fooled around with Janine some more. But I never found anyone I could really talk about it with. Partly who, and what would I say. It just seemed so crazy I knew what was under the panties of some of the best women in Hope, Illinois. And when I was thinking about all that, that's when I knew I really had it bad. For you."

Courtney kissed Bridgett's cheek, then her lips. "I feel good in my heart that you told me," she said. "Let's show each other what it means."

For a brief time, Courtney and Bridgett looked into each other's eyes and just breathed, each feeling her friend's warm breath on her own skin. Then Courtney's fingers curled, trying to feel out where to touch her friend for pleasure.

"Okay, um, turn around," Courtney said. "So I can see what I'm doing with your pussy."

"Bitch!" Bridgett teased. "You turn around."

Courtney laughed. "All right, I will!"

As Courtney settled down head to tail with Bridgett, Bridgett slapped her butt.

"Ooh! What was that for?" Courtney asked.

"Because I could," Bridgett said. "Move your knees...no, the other way..." Bridgett directed her friend to move so her vulva was in reach. She admired Courtney's neatly trimmed, fine red-gold pubic hair adorning her supple mound of Venus. Bridgett twisted around to give Courtney the same view, then pulled her top knee up in the air to show off her open lips to her friend. "Can you do that, Courtney?"

Courtney wasn't athletic like her younger brother, but her muscles had enough tone to lift her top leg with little trouble. Bridgett feasted her eyes on a close-up her best friend's open vulva for the first time. The red-gold tails of Courtney's bush softened the swelling curves of Courtney's prominent labia majora. Courtney's open inner lips were the bubblegum pink of youth, joined at the top by the half-hooded pearl of her clitoris. The tiny inner folds round her vaginal entrance framed a partial hymen. Clearly Jeremy would have to widen that door before he entered.

"God, your pussy is so beautiful, Courtney," Bridgett told her friend.

Bridgett felt Courtney's fingertips probing tentatively at her vulva, spreading the lips.

"I never thought of it that way," Courtney said. "But now I can see, I can see yours so close. It IS beautiful."

"Do what I do," Bridgett told her friend. "Um, I guess we're both pretty wet. But there's something, when we start rubbing we might get a little drier. So I'm gonna dip in, like Petra and DeLyla told me, dip into your opening gently for wet."

"Be careful then," Courtney said.

"I will. Now do like I do," Bridgett said.

Bridgett dipped two fingers into the threshold of Courtney's vaginal entrance to wet them and started rubbing her friend's pussy in earnest. Courtney sighed.

"Gonna be the first one to come?" Bridgett teased.

"N-not if I can help it!" Courtney said. She dipped her fingertips in Bridgett's juices and stroked her friend's clit, watching in fascination as Bridgett's wet, slick sex skin stretched and slid over the swollen pink bean.

"Ohhhh!" Bridgett sighed.

"Now who?" Courtney said.

Courtney redoubled her masturbation of her best friend. Bridgett moaned and returned the favor. She tilted her head forward to kiss Courtney's clit and regain the initiative. Courtney gasped, grabbed Bridgett's wiggling buttocks and put her tongue on her friend's vulva. Hot, slick, salty, sharp, and female. She ate her best friend's cunt and drank her juices. Bridgett's bush tickled her chin. Bridgett writhed with the pleasure that even Courtney's novice attentions gave her, finally united sexually with the best friend she had desired for so long.

"I Fucking Love You Courtney Jones!" Bridgett cried out.

Courtney licked, sucked, ate and drank her friend, looking for the magic key that would bring her off. Courtney's own body vibrated with excitement, not just with sex, but with the knowledge that her friend Bridgett had wanted her this way for a long time. And now she was with her. And the two of them would go to Jeremy.

"Oh---oh!" Courtney called out.

Bridgett had gotten back on task. Her wiser tongue was flipping back and forth across Courtney's clit. Her fingers circled Courtney's vaginal opening, touching, probing, seeking entrance.

"No fingers inside, we gotta save it for Jeremy!" Courtney gasped.

Bridgett shifted to stroking up and down, up and down, stretching and gliding over Courtney's inner labia. Courtney did her best to copy Bridgett and was happy when she felt Bridgett quiver with pleasure.

"Baby would you touch my ass," Bridgett asked. "For me, I really, and even, and you could go inside."

Courtney responded immediately, sliding one hand around Bridgett's hip and buttock to the rear side of her cleft.

"Little further down," Bridgett directed. "Little further. There, oh, there." she said.

Courtney felt a dimpled, springy knot under her fingertip, winking gently at her.

"Oh let me touch you there too," Bridgett said.

Bridgett's hand made the same circle round hip, cross buttock, to crease and down.

"Ohhhhh," Courtney said. Bridgett had touched her there and it had just opened up, and now Bridgett's finger was inside her, there. Courtney felt that pulsing, winking feeling again and suddenly her finger was inside Bridgett, nestling hot and tight inside her best friend's ass.

The extra sensation sent shivers through Bridgett and Courtney as they licked and sucked each other, head to tail, best friend to best friend, still each trying to get the other off first.

But when the low, resonant note of orgasm crept into Courtney's voice, and her body tightened and flexed as the tension build up toward a climax, Bridgett was touched in her heart, in her clit, in her depths, and she moaned into Courtney's vulva, licking and sucking with all her might. Courtney devoured her friend as she felt her hips start to jerk around and move by themselves.

A referee would have been hard pressed to judge whether Courtney or Bridgett had brought her friend to climax first. The moaning, the writhing and kicking and sighing and laughing would have proved terrible distractions.

Courtney and Bridgett lay limply together in the aftermath of their first lesbian union.

"Bridge?"

"Huh?"

"What time is it?"

"Don't know. Did you come first or me?"

"Dunno, Bridge. What should we do?"

Bridgett laughed a throaty chuckle. "T-tiebreaker?"

Courtney giggled.

"I love you so much, Courtney," Bridgett said. "This was so wonderful."

"I love you dearly, Bridge," Courtney said. "Wow. What a surprise."

"Huh. So what do we do now? Have Jeremy flip a coin?" Bridgett asked.

"No, we better figure it out," Courtney said. "We don't want to kill the poor guy."

 

How late is it? What do they do now?


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