Me and My Best Friend II

Me and My Best Friend II

Charlotte dragged me into her bedroom furtively, her parents had gone out and left us alone, it didn’t happen very often and we knew we only had about an hour until they got home. Still, that was enough time to play one of our ‘special games’. Usually we dragged it out a bit, played around to make it last longer, but today we had to be fast, so giggling, we wrestled each other out of our clothes and threw them in a pile on the floor. It gave us both a thrill to know that we could leave the door wide open and it wouldn’t matter!
I started by kissing her, just little kisses at first, but we were 11 now, and unlike a couple years ago we knew what we were doing and we had of course had a lot of practice and got a lot better at it! Charlotte pushed me onto her bed and kissed my neck and shoulders, working her way down to my nipples. She kissed and gently sucked them, knowing I loved it and wanting to get me excited. I groaned in anticipation as she moved her hands over me and started stroking the insides of my thighs. I rolled her over and kissed her passionately, our mouths open, tongues touching. She started breathing heavier as I started touching her. I moved my hands over her chest, lightly pinching her erect nipples, I bought my mouth down from hers and flicked my tongue over them until they were wet and Charlotte was moaning and squirming underneath me, then I moved my way down, kissing her flat stomach and the crease where her slim leg met her hairless pussy. She opened her legs wide for me and I knelt in-between them, lapping slowly at her young, pink clit. I started lapping harder, thinking about how she’d start licking me soon. I squeezed my legs together, eager to feel her hot, wet tongue probing my pussy. I started to bring my head up so we could swap, but she wasn’t happy about that and almost screamed when I took my mouth away. I looked up at her and saw she was panting hard, and her face was very flushed. She told me breathily to turn around and crouch over her, so I did, squatting on her face. She grabbed hold of my hips and pulled me further down, grinding my pussy onto her mouth, pushing her tongue up into me and making me squeal with pleasure. I collapsed down onto her, my mouth finding her wet pussy and immediately licking it with new enthusiasm. I could feel her breath, hot against me as she renewed her moans and stared sucking on my clit. It wasn’t long before she started wildly bucking her hips against me and that made me press my whole body hard against hers, feeling the pleasure start to radiate out from my own pussy, making us a hot, wet, writhing mass. Gradually the feeling subsided and Charlotte rolled me off of her. I crawled up to the other end of the bed and we lay together for a few minutes, kissing the licking the cum off of each others faces. Half asleep Charlotte suddenly grabbed me and pulled me from the bed, it took a second to realise the front door had just opened, her parents were home! Wide awake we grabbed for our clothes and got ourselves into a reasonable state of dress just as her mum called upstairs. We ran down and I headed for the front door, eager not to be quizzed as to why my long blond, usually neat hair was a total mess. Charlotte didn’t have to worry about hers, not only was it short, it was usually a mess anyway! I shouted goodbye as Charlotte’s mum poked her head out of the kitchen, just in time to see the front door close behind me.
The next day I waited for Charlotte as usual at the front gate, ready to go to school. We only lived two minutes away and could almost see the school gate if we stood on the other side of the road, so we were allowed to walk together. We talked about normal stuff, what we had watched on television the previous night, how her older brother kept teasing her, that sort of thing. The day went on pretty normal; we didn’t really play, or talk about our ‘games’ when we were out. We did have P.E though, and in itself that was pretty normal, we had it twice a week, but this particular P.E turned out very differently from the others! As we were in the cloakroom getting changed, Charlotte stripped straight down to just her pretty pink knickers (again, not particularly unusual when putting on your P.E kit), only they weren’t hers! They were mine! When we had hurriedly dressed the previous day we had taken each others by accident! I had noticed when I got home, and had planned to swap them back after school, but seeing her wear mine made my mouth immediately dry and my pussy immediately start tingling with desire. Charlotte giggled at me as she saw me staring at her from the corner of my eye, and slowly got dressed, leaving her tight blue shorts until last. She dropped them on the floor and bent down to pick them up, waving her cute little ass in my direction as she did so, knowing I wouldn’t dare to try anything in the middle of the changing room with the teacher watching. She was right. All through the 90 minute session she kept flashing me, making a play of tightening the cord on her shorts, while making sure the waistband of the knickers was showing. No-body else noticed, or if they did, they didn’t say anything. By the time the lesson was over I was steaming, and by the way Charlotte kept looking at me and unconsciously licking her lips, I guessed she was too! I got changed quickly, without spending too much time watching Charlotte’s distracting antics, I had a plan! I rushed to the classroom to ask our teacher if I could stay in at lunch time and help tidy up. He said he had already done it, but the pencil’s probably needed sharpening, if I wanted to. I often did things like this, I was a bit of a teacher’s pet, and also it meant I could have the warmth of the classroom while everyone was out playing in the drizzling rain! He then predictably said I could choose a friend to help me. I chose Charlotte.
The rest of the class soon returned and the teacher reiterated what I had asked him to the rest of them before they all went to lunch, the teacher included. It turned out that none of the pencil’s needed sharpening, as we had been doing P.E, not math, so we had the lunch hour to ourselves! I pushed Charlotte toward the stationary cupboard, where no-one would see us. The grin on her face widened when see saw what I meant to do and quickly ran the rest of the way. I pushed her up against the inside of the closed door and we started kissing, the passion in both of us mounting. I roughly pushed her skirt up and started manoeuvring my fingers around the tight elastic of her, sorry, my knickers. Pushing my hand inside, she let out a soft breath and moved against me as she slid her fingers under my waistband into my waiting pussy. Her pussy was already wet and when I carefully pushed my finger up into her she felt tight and hot. I kept my finger there and began massaging her clit with my thumb as she rubbed me with her fingers. The feeling was ecstasy. We both quickly started gasping and moaning and the door started to knock gently in its frame as she shook against it. I pulled her away from it, into me, afraid somebody would hear, and then, suddenly my knees buckled and, not being able to support our weights any more we sank to the floor in waves of pleasure.
We had finished in plenty of time, and were sitting quietly talking and giggling when the teacher came back in. Needless to say we offered to sharpen the pencil’s a lot more after that!

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