Megan pulled her friend to her feet and kissed her hard while pulling the rest of Bev’s clothes off and dropping them to the floor in a pile next to hers.
“Y-yes,” Bev gasped, pulling off the kiss. “Oh God!”
“We should…” Megan tried.
“W-what,” Bev moaned, “tell me, what should we do?”
“I think we should, we should, get down on the carpet and slide together until our clits touch?”
“Sweet fuck, why didn’t I think of that?” Bev moaned.
“Actually…” Megan said as they sat to Bev’s deep carpet and immediately joined sliding their vaginas together, scissoring their clits into direct contact.
“Yeah I guess it’s all my fault, huh?” Bev said feeling the instant electricity when her and Megan’s bald wet slits opened and squished pressing together.
Both girls lean back on their hands; Megan shaking her heavy 36 DD’s, Bev arching her own firm C cups, both girls pretty faces set firm and surprised.
How the two best friends had come to be in this spot at this time, doing this of all things, was a simple progression of friendship.
Megan had stopped over to declare her very last attempt and suspected now end of her on again/off again three years with Jimmy. The girls prided themselves on always being ready willing and more then able to be the literal ‘shoulder to cry on’ and this early evening had been no exception.
After sipping some of Bev’s deep red wine and some more commiserating, Megan cuddled up close to her friend and the warmth rose for the girls.
From patting Megan’s head to her shoulder and a quick kiss on her cheek, Bev had made the move she had always wanted to try on her busty best friend of fifteen years and before either girl knew it they kissing, cuddling and rubbing on Bev’s low couch. Tentative tickles and some dry humping then the two friends were ripping up shirts, flinging off shoes and giggling like high school girls making their first stabs at some backseat girl-on-girl groping. Tweaking hard nipples through sweaters, pushing the heels of palms on heated crotches-and all that kissing-the girls went from the rubbing, open-mouth slobbering and grinding to lying now naked facing one another on Bev’s carpet rubbing their cunts together.
Grinding their sloppy wet selves together, Megan gasped: “I …I.”
“Clit to clit,” Beverly groaned, “I-I’m gonna, I’m gonna…”
“Hold it, hold it,” Megan groaned as she herself knew that she wouldn’t be much longer in coming.
“To…together, together?” Bev cried.
“To…yes yes!” Megan said and pushed up into her friend as Bev held her position.
At that exact moment both girls’ nubby thick clits touched and both opened their eyes wide.
“Now!”
Both girls screamed, shuttered, clenched their little ass cheeks and came.
While Bev’s lurched out of control in an orgasmic explosion, Megan’s own pussy climax was just as monumental. Both women kept up the grinding for a full minute post flooding orgasm, fitting their vaginas together harder and harder until they collapsed.
Megan raised her head a minute later, smiled weakly and sighed: “Thank you, baby, I really need that.”
Beverly smiled back at her friend and agreed: ”Me too, me too.”
“I mean, I didn’t know I needed it, but…”
“I know,” Bev said and leaned over to kiss her friend again.
Once again the girls’ tongues met and they were soon rolling into each other again; the friends were ready to come again.
“Jimmy who?” Megan asked leaning back and chuckling.
“Exactly,” Bev said, squeezed her thighs together and reached for her best friend’s big tit.
