This choice: A Friend Comes Over (Female) • Go Back...Chapter #5Stacy Pays a Visit by: BeeJay   After her shower, Riley took a leak standing up for the first time. She liked not having to squat over the toilet seat anymore. Of course, she didn't think she could use a public restroom anymore, unless she wanted to explain something she still didn't understand. "Maybe, come winter," she said, with a twinkle in her eye, "I can write my name in the snow."
Putting on a T-shirt and sweatpants, she joined her parents for breakfast; then, she bade them goodbye, as they went to a class reunion that would keep them away from the house all weekend.
After lunch, she was surprised when her good friend, Stacy, dropped by for a visit. "That's a new look for you," Stacy said, indicating the sweatpants. "Felt like dressing down?"
"Kinda," Riley replied. She didn't know what to think; Stacy had been the one Riley had fantasized about fucking just that morning, and now she was here. "If I show you something, do you think you could promise not to freak out?"
"What are you talking about?"
"This," Riley said, and let the sweatpants fall down around her ankles.
Stacy screamed.
Riley put a hand over Stacy's mouth. "Not so loud, okay?"
Stacy pointed. "What is that? How did it get there?"
"To answer your first question," Riley said, "I think it's obvious what it is. As for your second question, I have no idea; it was there when I woke up."
Stacy squinted at it. "Does it... do anything?"
"Definitely. Everything a guy's does, mine does."
Stacy swallowed. "Can... can I touch it?"
"Before I answer that, I should warn you: Since I got this, I... I'm into girls."
She smiled. "That might not be so bad." She touched it, and it sprang to life.
Riley moaned. "Please don't start something you don't want to finish."
Stacy took off her top. "I promise."
Riley took her to her bedroom, where they shut the door. They both stripped naked, and began caressing each other's breasts. Then, they took turns kissing each other's nipples.
Moving to the bed, Riley began rubbing Stacy's clitoris, enjoying her moans of pleasure. When she was satisfied that Stacy was as ready as she was, she climbed on top of her and entered her.
Each thrust was ecstasy. Having sex with a girl felt so good; better than with guys, that's for sure. As Riley built to orgasm, she could tell that Stacy was getting ready to come, too. When it came, Stacy's vaginal spasms milked Riley's penis.
When the orgasm stopped, Riley kept thrusting. "You're not stopping," Stacy said.
"I'm not done."
And she wasn't. Not by a long shot.
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When they finally finished, they lay side by side. "How was it for you?" Riley asked.
"I can't believe I just got railed by my best friend," Stacy replied. "You may have just spoiled me off of guys."
"And you did the same for me." It was true: Even if her dong went away as mysteriously as it appeared, she didn't think she could go back to sex with dudes. With them, it had been fucking; with Stacy, it was making love.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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