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  Emma brushed her lips over Liz’s neck and kissed along her shoulder blade, improvising in a way that Liz enjoyed greatly. Emma chose that moment to slip her hand between Liz’s thighs and play with her again. She could tell how wet Liz was, and warm too. “Would you like me to lick you?” she asked, her shy voice laced with excitement.

  Liz nodded, breathing heavily as Emma caressed her intimately. “I would like that very much. You know where it feels good to be touched? That’s where you lick me, Emma.”

  Emma climbed in between Liz’s thighs, which meant she had to spread them wider. It left her feeling a little exposed but it felt good as Emma explored her sex and rubbed her with her fingers.

  “Oh fuck yes,” Liz said as Emma slid her finger inside.

  She thrust it in several times, and then remembering what Liz had done to her, slid in a second finger to join it.

  “That’s good,” she told Emma. “Be careful with your fingernails because they’re longer than mine. Thrusting into me like that is so good. I have toys I use for that too, but one step at a time,” Liz said with a grin. She didn’t need to ask Emma to lick her.

  Emma leaned in and began licking softly at Liz’s clit. Her warm pink tongue brought Liz so much pleasure she covered her own mouth to stifle a moan.

  “Oh God,” she whimpered as Emma began fingering her harder and licking at her sex.

  Emma, her shy friend, wasn’t acting so shy right now. She withdrew her fingers from Liz’s pussy, which made Liz wonder why she’d stopped, and then Emma leaned in and slid her tongue inside.

  Liz moaned, because it was all too much to stay silent now. She was the worldlier friend but she felt pleasure just as much as the next person. Her eyes closed as she felt Emma’s tongue probe her inside.

  Emma took Liz’s pussy carefully with her fingers again and began sucking on her clit. A few moments passed and she stopped for a progress report. “How’s that?” she asked Liz, grinning. She was really happy to help Liz feel good and she could feel the way Liz was reacting to all she did.

  Liz chuckled. “That’s really good. Keep going and keep licking my clit and it will bring me closer. What you’re doing is amazing Emma. The only thing I would say is fuck me with your fingers harder, but carefully. I can take it.”

  Emma took Liz’s advice on board and began thrusting her fingers harder into her friend’s pussy. She felt Liz take her hand and guide her until she got the pace right, then Liz let go and she did it on her own. She kept that up and began sucking on Liz’s clit, and lapping at the wetness that spilled from her pussy now.

  Liz meanwhile moaned softly in passion as Emma brought her closer to orgasm. Emma’s fingers felt so good inside her, and Emma’s mouth – especially the way Emma licked and sucked on Liz’s clit – left her in ecstasy. She didn’t think about the bigger picture or in any way worry about their friendship, because she felt secure in that. Her thoughts instead were on pleasure as she watched the back of Emma’s head as she licked her pussy. Yesterday she would never have guessed this might happen, and now it was. Her pleasure was growing more intense the more Emma licked at her sex, fingering her firmly at the same time. She could feel she was wet down to the thighs.

  “That’s it, just like that... oh God. Oh God yes,” Liz moaned, arching her back on the bed. Her knees moved up either side of Emma’s head.

  Emma stopped for just a moment and breathed, looking at Liz.

  “Please, I’m so close... so close now,” Liz moaned.

  Emma licked along Liz’s pussy lips and sucked on her clitoris, which triggered a massive orgasm.

  Liz cried out hard, her hands moving to hold Emma’s head as she shuddered beneath Emma’s warm lips.

  Emma immediately licked her harder, bringing forth a sharp gasp and moan from Liz. She quietened as Emma’s licking grew more gentle, and then Liz helped Emma up to lay beside her.

  “That was so fucking good! You know?”

  There was a smirk from Emma, because she did know now. She realised she could give so much pleasure to her friend. “That was intense. I never knew it could feel like that, and it was so... what’s the word I’m looking for?”

  Liz answered at once. “Electric.”

  Emma nodded. “Yes.” She was going to say confusing but amazing, but electric captured the spirit of what she’d felt so much better.

  “Mmmmm, that was just the best, Liz. Does this make me a slut?” Emma asked, her eyes sparkling with humour.

  Liz laughed. “No, Emma. It doesn’t, though I think you’d make a very sweet slut. You’re beautiful and sexy, and the best.”

  Emma snuggled against her breasts. “Mmmmm, okay.”

  Liz scooped her long hair back because it was tickly. She hugged her girl.

  “So I was reading this scene in your diary where you fucked Fiona with a double-ended dildo and I was wondering what that felt like.” Emma blushed when she mentioned it, but no one was more surprised than Liz.

  “Umm, well, how about something a little bit similar? I bought a new toy and it’s still in the packet. I could try it out on you and you could keep it if you like it.” Liz was thinking that fucking lovely Emma with the toy would be like deflowering her with a cock, only it happened to be purple with sparkles embedded in the plastic.

  “That’s very sweet,” Emma said. “You already took my virginity with your fingers... mmmm and your tongue, but I’m curious to see what the toy feels like. Will you show me?”

  Liz smiled. “You bet.”

  Emma sat up on the bed, gazing into her friend’s eyes. “Will it hurt though?”

  It was possible that it might. “Maybe,” Liz answered truthfully, “but I don’t think it will be that bad and you’ll get a lot of pleasure from it. I love my toys,” she said with a smile. “They’re like gifts that keep on giving.” She realised that was why she wanted to give one to Emma.

  “Hmmm, alright,” Emma said trustingly. “I don’t need all that much convincing, do I?”

  Liz grinned. “It seems to me like you’ve known what you’ve wanted for a while. You were just hesitant to ask for it.”

  Emma nodded. “That’s true. I’ve been thinking about things for a while.”

  “Things?” Liz asked, grinning.

  “Yes, things. Just things. All kinds,” Emma answered, laughing. “And to think you would be up for showing me this. So amazingly unbelievable.” Her lips brushed over Liz’s and she kissed her, then she dropped back on the bed. “I want you to fuck me with your toy now. Do I have to beg for it?”

  Liz chuckled. “Maybe you do, but I have it over...” She climbed up off the bed naked and padded over to her chest of drawers. It only took her a moment to retrieve the packet, some scissors and some wipes. “Here.”

  Emma looked at scissors and laughed. “Do I want to know what those are for?” She wasn’t too worried but she was confused.

  “To get the packet open, of course. Those things are like solid plastic, like they’re trying to protect a vibrator against the apocalypse.” Liz was a self-professed vibrator expert after all.

  Emma got handy with the scissors and Liz with the wipes. Before long there was a large, purple erection-style vibrator that had been liberated from its plastic wrapping and thoroughly cleaned. Liz had installed it with batteries because she was always prepared for fucking in its many forms.

  “Beautiful, like a glowing purple penis,” Emma said, giggling softly.

  “You said it Emma. No really, you did.” Liz chuckled, then took the toy from Emma’s hand and kissed her.

  “Lay back on the bed lovely. Mmm and spread your legs.”

  Emma grinned naughtily and did as she was told. The bedroom felt colder laying back on the bed now without Liz touching her, but that was about to change.

  Liz lubricated the vibrator, though she was sure it would be plenty slippery inside Emma after she’d just come for her. Still, she wanted to be as gentle with it as possible, at least at first. “It’s alright, beautiful. Just w
atch me as I push it inside you. You could close your eyes but it’s more fun to watch.”

  Emma grinned and looked nervously at the purple object. It really didn’t look all that threatening.

  Liz brought the vibrator up to her entrance and pushed the head between Emma’s pussy lips.

  “Oh, that’s cold,” Emma said. “But don’t stop.”

  Liz knew she would notice it more soon enough. She pushed on the vibrator and slid it very slowly but firmly inside of her.

  Emma whimpered when Liz had it halfway in and Liz was sure she felt a sense of resistance, but then the resistance was gone.

  Liz pushed it in fully and soon Emma only had the vibrator’s handle sticking out of her. “How does that feel?” Liz asked, a little concerned at Emma’s nervous whimper.

  “It hurt at first but now the pain is gone,” she said. “Holy shit Liz, you really took my virginity.”

  She moved up beside Emma and kissed her heatedly. “Damn right.”

  Liz moved back down into a sitting position and took a hold of the vibrator. First she pulled it halfway out of Emma, and then pushed it back in like a gentle thrust.

  Emma looked nervous at this, but she was curious and seemed to be enjoying herself.

  With a wicked smile, Liz switched it on and then Emma’s moans began. “Mmmmm, I can tell you like that.” Liz began thrusting with the toy as it vibrated inside Emma, then she leaned over her and began to lick at her clit while she fucked her pussy with the toy.

  Emma’s soft moans escalated into suddenly harder cries. She crumpled the bed cover with her hand, creating a fist as Liz brought her ever-closer to ecstasy. She felt Liz change the toy’s setting so it vibrated harder, and with the woman’s warm tongue flicking at her clit and sucking on it, her body left her with no choice. She came hard. Her muscles tightened around the vibrator, squeezing it harder while she whimpered at the force of her orgasm.

  Liz held on, suckling at her clit the whole time as Emma bucked and shuddered from the wave of pleasure that left her helpless in its wake.

  Emma moaned helplessly, then she pushed Liz off her clit and got the vibrator turned off.

  “Ohhh, ohhhhh, Liz that was amazing.” She laughed wickedly and rolled around on the bed. “That was the most amazing feeling. Different to when you licked me before but overwhelmingly fucking awesomely wow.”

  Liz enfolded Emma in a hug. “Mmmm, you’re welcome my gorgeous friend. I’m glad I could please you.”

  Emma hugged her back. “You did and I loved it so much.”

  Liz couldn’t have been happier.

  Emma stayed the night in Liz’s bed and started the next day feeling like a new woman. The world had felt smaller somehow the day before, but with the broadening of her horizons, the world now felt full of amazing possibilities, opportunities, wonders, and depths of pleasure she hadn’t imagined possible. While she knew Liz wanted to stay single, she was invited back for many more nights of passion in Liz’s bed. Her friend had given her a wonderful gift, as well as the friendship they shared.

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Cailee Francis is an author of erotica and romantic fiction. In 2015, she published her first erotic novella, The Theatre of Fantasies. She recently released ‘Sensuality in the Darkest of Times: A Short Story’ and ‘Allure of the Hunt: A Short Story’. She plans to release more short stories and novellas in the near future. She lives in the West of Ireland, where she’s a full-time artist and writer. You can find Cailee’s author blog at https://caileefrancis.wordpress.com/