Was it a mistake to bring her in here, I thought?
“I’m…I’m just all over the place, Chrissie. I know I want to leave David but there’s still this abyss I’m staring at and…and it scares me,” she sighed, breaking my heart.
“I’m there for you, Em. Trust me. I’ll…I’ll always be there for you,” I replied, my chest aching from her hurt. I leant in and kissed her, hoping that would be enough to satisfy her need. She pushed me back on the bed and moved on top of me, her legs spreading mine.
“Ohh, Em…we…we can’t,” I lied, as we pulled at each other.
“I need you, Chrissie. I…I…need,” as she drove her pelvis onto mine.
I can’t, I thought. I…can’t.
I slowly undid one button, then another on Em’s blouse. I didn’t want to, truly, but my hands did. Em practically tore the buttons from my old shirt, and sucked my breast into her wet mouth.
I can’t…I really shouldn’t, I thought.
I lifted my breast to her, my body aching for this. It had been too long. My fingers were running through her silky hair, igniting the tiny embers in my pussy. I groaned my approval at Em’s touch.
No…Stop this, Chrissie. You’ve gone too far. Stop it now, I thought, half-heartedly.
“Sweetie, no. We…I shouldn’t be…” but my words were unheard. Em’s fingers were on the button of my tight shorts. Mine was holding her luscious bum. I could feel my body, involuntarily, pushing my pussy up onto hers.
Fuck! No, Chrissie! She deserves so much more than a quick encounter, I admonished myself.
My heart was beating so quickly, my hands were turning to jelly and my arousal was obvious. Em suddenly stood up at the side of the bed. Looking at me, she undid the rest of her blouse. I couldn’t say the word I needed to say. ‘Stop. No’.
I watched her, so needy, almost desperate for the touch of her lover. Yes, we were.
I gazed upon her breasts, so much larger than mine, but just as beautiful. Em slowly unclipped the bra from the front, her breasts on display for me. Only me. Her hands went to her trousers, her eyes never leaving mine. I watched, entranced, as she slowly unzipped them. I could feel myself creaming.
Not a word was spoken this whole time ’til Em broke the spell and said, “I want you naked, Chrissie. Now. Please,’ her eyes devouring me, as mine were her.
Unconsciously, I undid my shorts, and slivered them down my body, my wet panties caught up with them. Just as quickly, I shed my tattered shirt, my smaller breasts showing my excitement.
Em’s pants lay in a puddle at her feet. I licked my lips on seeing her shaved pussy. She took the two steps and was back on the bed. We embraced, each smelling and holding the other. I rolled on top of her, and ground my mound onto hers. She melted into me, and I swear I saw a tiny tear.
I slid my finger along her slit, my digit easily sliding through her labia. I loved her loud moans. Em needed this. Her hands were holding my butt, keeping me on top of her mound. Our mutual cream was gushing on each other.
I suddenly leaned over to my bedside cabinet and pulled out a toy.
This is what Em needs, I thought. She can’t have my Tom, but she can have this.
I kneeled up, looked at my beautiful friend, and slowly slid the phallic cock along my labia. Em moaned. I played with the shaft, running it smoothly through me, the bulbous tip just gliding over my excited clit. Em slowly fingered herself, mimicking my own. I took the smooth, double-ended shaft and slid it inside me. I let out a guttural groan, which only excited Em more.
“Is this what my Em needs? Hmmm? Is this what you want, darling,” I asked, seductively.
“Ohh, Chrissie. Make love with me, sweetheart. Just…just take me…” she moaned.
I slid another inch into my eager cunt and held the firm substitute. I leant down to her and teasingly placed it at her swollen entrance. I slid the curved piece through her lips now, wetting her side of our toy. Her hands went to my hips, her legs spread eagerly and the wetness seeping from her. I shifted my pelvis and slid into my best friend. As I did, the rest of the hardness filled me.
We looked at each other adoringly and whispered, “I love you,” and we moved our bodies in unison like we had so many times before.
“I’ll…I’ll always be here-” I panted. ” – for you, Em. I need you, too, okay. I’ll always…be here to…love you,” as I plunged into her, our mounds touching.
I lovingly took her taut nipple into my mouth, knowing how sensitive they were. Em’s hands were on my back, holding me there, as if I might, somehow, slip away.
“Chrissie. my…my, Chrissie…just always…always…” Em groaned.
We were both wet. I could feel my juices leaking out onto the hard rod, and spilling onto her. We stroked each other and made love, each one giving to the other what they needed. I loved the feel of Em under me, as much as she loved being on top of me. But Em needed the loving right now, she needed the hard release that I was willing to give her. I plunged in and out, stroking her gaping pussy.
We kissed, licked and smothered each other with our mouths. Her tender touches, the way she combed my hair with her fingers, the delicious look in her eyes were all I needed.
I slowed our pace down, after the first initial exertions. I loved the way Em would wrap her legs around mine, the softness of our breasts touching and the smell of her neck. My hands cradled her beautiful face as my hips rocked, to and fro, deep inside my love.
I wanted to devour this woman.
I loved the look on her face every time I pushed the silicone deep inside her. Her head thrown back, her eyes barely open and her mouth in a little ‘O’. I wondered if this is how she would look when my Tom finally made love to my lover. That thought alone set me off, and my strokes became firmer and more determined. I needed Em to release all her fears onto me.
I could feel Em getting close, as she pulled my hair and her face turned gloriously red. I fucked her even harder, knowing she needed the release.
“Cum on my cock, darling woman,” suddenly remembering that these were the same words Tom used to get me off. “Does my…kitten want to cum now?” I asked, brazenly.
Em lifted her hips, the pseudo cock embedded fully in us, and we came. Together. Em’s eye’s closed and her mouth contorted into that beautiful ‘O’, her breath quickened and she gushed her love out from deep within her. We continued to take each other, the orgasms only building. We met each other with every thrust of our hips, our pussies touching and igniting us. I wanted to kiss her, but my mouth betrayed me. I could only join the chorus of Em’s groans and silent bliss. I could feel tiny beads of perspiration dripping on my beautiful friend. Em’s fingers were pinching my breasts, the pain ending at my cunt.
I could feel my climax slowly subsiding, so I slowed down my prodding. I leant down and romantically kissed Emily, the woman who had saved my life.
It was my turn to save hers, I thought.
Em was coming down, her breathing nowhere near as rapid. She opened her eyes and smiled.
How could I not love her, I thought.