Moms, Sons and Best Friends

[whisperwish19]

Moms, Sons and Best Friends (Closed for Armphid)

Kendra Filmore was admiring herself in the bathroom mirror when her husband Tom stepped up behind her and pressed his pelvis against her backside, his hands finding her hips and pulling her back against his body. The blonde didn't react as she continued to arrange her hair into a tight ponytail, other than to offer him a slight moan.

"Some one must have a few extra minutes before they have to leave for work," she observed as she watched Tom's hands move up to cup her full, round breasts through her tank top and sports bra. As he squeezed her tits, Kendra felt her husband grind his hips against her butt, forcing her against the vanity. He was hard and clearly hoping that she would help him with that.

"You look so good this morning, babe," Tom growled into his wife's ear before taking her by the waist and turning her around to face him. Kendra felt a slight pang of disappointment as she looked into her husband's eyes. For a brief moment she thought he was going to shove her down over the vanity and take her from behind, but she should have known better. Tom was a little too vanilla for that.

As he leaned in to kiss her, the blonde reached down and slipped a hand into the front of his boxers, grabbing his cock firmly. It was big, but Kendra knew better than to let that get her excited. Tom rarely got it up these days, and when he did, inevitably things ended almost as quickly as they began. With her butt against the edge of the vanity, the blonde allowed her husband to grope and paw at her for several minutes before she finally got bored and dropped to her knees in front of him.

Two minutes later he was cumming, spilling his seed into her waiting mouth. Having gotten what he wanted, Tom disappeared into the bedroom to get dressed for work, leaving Kendra alone in the bathroom again. After taking a moment to brush her teeth and rinse, the housewife once again admired herself in the mirror.

"Maybe just a quick pic for my Instagram feed..." she said to herself as she grabbed her phone from the counter and snapped a shot.

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Phone in hand, the blonde breezed through the bedroom and out into the hall, ignoring Tom who was struggling to get his tie on correctly. As she made her way down the hallway she viewed the photo she'd just taken. "What is that?" she wondered allowed at what appeared to be a spot on her tank top.

Stopping in front of her teenage son's door she looked down and noticed that she did indeed have a spot on her blue tank top. Lifting up the bottom of the shirt so she could examine the spot closer, Kendra realized that it was a cum stain.

Fuck! she thought to herself. Without hesitating, the blonde pulled the tank top up over her head, and then, carrying it in one hand, she stepped into her son's room. Alex was still in his bed, a pillow covering his face, sheets and blankets in disarray. Standing there in just her sports bra and her ultra tight shorts, Kendra placed her hands on her hips and examined her sons room. Clothes everywhere, books everywhere. No order, no discipline.

As she glanced back down at Alex she couldn't help but notice that he seemed to have a serious case of morning wood. Judging by the size of the tent over his lap, he took after his father in the size department. He might even be bigger, the blonde mom thought to herself. Too bad he never gets a chance to use that thing, considering to her knowledge he had never been on a date, and had certainly never had a girlfriend.

Leaning over to pull the pillow from her son's face, Kendra smiled at his squinting face, "Get up lazy bones. Time to get ready for school. Come on, I want to meet Lydia at the gym so if you want a ride, you've got to get going."

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With one last glance at Alex's rather prominent morning wood, Kendra turned and walked out of the room. Downstairs she managed to pull another tank top from the dryer and pulled it on, letting it hug her d-cups. While she waited for Alex to emerge, Kendra exchanged texts with her best friend Lydia Smallwood who lived just around the corner.

**Just gave Tom a BJ. Lasted 2 min this time. He must have been really rested. Haha.***

 

[Armphid]

Alex heard noise outside his room but he barely stirred. He'd been dreaming...it had been a good one...so hot. The older blonde woman had been just about to-

He winced as the pillow was moved away from his face and light stabbed at his eyes. The sleep disheveled young nerd blinked blearily up at the tall, athletic woman standing over him; her skin smooth and sleek, long legs going up, up, up to a sweet swell of hips and a flat stomach overshadowed by a set of large, magnificent, high proud breasts seeming to strain the blue sports bra they were in. Had he actually woken up? This was the dream woman, wasn't it?

His pale blue eyes then shot open as he realized exactly who it was he was ogling in his waking haze. Oh, God! That was, "Mom, I, uh, you're-what?" She was already walking out of the room but he stared after her. She'd been just wearing her sports bra and the way those tight little shorts had clung to her ass..."Oh, man." He glanced down at the prominent bulge tenting his boxers and let his head fall back on the bed again. "Perfect. Just the way to start the day."

He got up and managed to find some clean clothes, dashing to the bathroom for a quick rinse and dress. His throbbing erection refused to quiet down for some time in the hot water, the image of his Mom in her clingy, skimpy outfit sticking in his mind. "Don't think like that," he muttered to himself, "Come on, get it together. And you, get down! What'll she think?"

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At the house around the corner, Lydia Smallwood glanced at her phone and smiled at the text from Kendra. She picked it up and sent a quick response;

** A whole two minutes? New record?**

She sighed as she sent it. Poor Kendra; Tom wasn't what her friend wanted or needed in a lover, even if he provided well for the family. Still she was a little envious. Kendra had told her about the size of her husband's cock and even if he could hardly get it up and didn't last long enough, at least she got a real one. All she'd had for the last four years were her toys.

The lithe brunette tugged down the thin little tank top she slept in, the delicate garment having slipped up to expose the bottom quarter of her breasts; high, pert, perky tits that weren't quite as big as her best friend's but still more than enough to draw the eyes of any man. And some women. Her tight, sweet peach of an ass and her sex were hidden by a pair of purple panties that were stretched taut over her squeezable ass.

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Few who knew her in her everday life would ever imagine she could look like this. But in the privacy of her own room, she liked to look and feel sexy. She peeled the tank top off to pull out today's sports bra; Lydia had six so she could have a clean one everyday and only wash on Sundays. It covered quite a bit more than most, almost being a top in and of itself, and she liked that. A t-shirt went on over it and then a pair of work out shorts that were tighter than she liked but went to just above her knees. How Kendra could be so comfortable wearing those tiny things she did...well, another thing she envied her friend for.

She left her bedroom a few minutes later having her socks and tennis shoes on, her gym bag with her toiletries and her change of clothes slung over one shoulder. Lydia paused at the door to her son's room, "Tyler? Are you up?" She rapped on the door before pushing it open. She gave it even odds as to whether he'd be up or not, "You need to get something to eat before we leave and I'm going to the gym with Kendra so we need to get a move on."

Lydia looked in and smiled at the sight of her son. He had become such a handsome and strong bodied boy, almost a man. 18 years old only a month ago. He was still in bed but the sheets were down below his waist to show off his strong, athletic frame.
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"This is what happens when you stay up to watch the Cubs lose. Come on, honey." She moved her fingers to her nose as if to push up her glasses and then remembered she'd put in her contacts today. Kendra had insisted she start using them instead of her glasses but old habits died hard.

In her right hand, she had her phone out and tapped out another message to Kendra

**Boys. Takes so much to get Tyler moving somedays! What does he do at night?**

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Alex thundered downstairs, his blond locks still damp and dark from the shower. His pale skin almost seemed to glow from the fresh washing. He had on a white Avengers t-shirt with a gray button down open over it, his trusty silver wind breaker in one hand. He had on a pair of jeans that were snug on his strong legs and showed off more of his taut ass and the bulge of his contained manhood that he would ever realize; the were a bit old and probably a little too small for him, but they still fit okay, so it was no big deal to him. "I'm ready! Sorry about that, Mom."

 

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Tyler had woken up with another case of morning wood, like most of his mornings and had decided to indulge himself, noticing that he had plenty of time before he had to get up and get ready. Unfortunately, time got away from him as he lay in his bed daydreaming about the various women in his life. He'd started by thinking about Carly Simonson, one of the cheerleaders from school, but after a few minutes his mind began to wander, first to Fiona Terrell, the college student who lived across the street, then to Ms. Richardson, the TA in his history class, before eventually settling on his best friend's mom, Mrs. Filmore.

Alex's mom was the definition of a MILF, and a mainstay in Tyler's spank bank. Those big, round tits, that flat, toned stomach, those long, tan legs and an ass to die for. The girls at the senior's school were great and all, but so many of them were immature, and flat chested and just, well, boring. Kendra Filmore was anything but boring, and the way she dressed, the way she moved, the way she talked, it was all just so intoxicating. It was impossible not to be attracted to her, and hard not to stare when she was around, and Tyler was hard just thinking about her. Rock hard.

As he lay in the bed touching himself and imagining his friend's mom walking into his room and stripping her clothes off, Tyler closed his eyes and just enjoyed the mental images. After a few minutes, he and the imaginary Mrs. Filmore were joined by another of his most prominent spank bank members, his own mom. He had recently begun to fantasize about his own mom, which of course freaked him completely out the first couple of times, but the more times he thought about her the more arousing it became, until she was a subject in his fantasies as often if not more often than anyone else. She was gorgeous of course, and her body was incredible, though she did a lot more to keep hers hidden than Alex's mom ever did. Still, every time he started to imagine her without her clothes, there was a quick pang of guilt, including this time as he imagined his mom climbing into his bed with him and Mrs. Filmore for a threesome. The guilt quickly disappeared and was replaced by desire, and by the time he imagined the two MILFs going down on his throbbing member at the same time, Tyler shot his load high into the air, most of it splattering down onto his thighs and pelvis.

Luckily Tyler had just managed to pull the bed sheet up over his exposed manhood when he heard a knock at the door and his mother stuck her head in to encourage him to hurry up. The eighteen year old did his best impression of someone who was still trying to wake up, peeking out at her through half closed lids before grumbling a response. Once she was gone, Tyler sighed, the slightest twinge of guilt returning for a moment before he forced himself up and into the shower.

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Kendra was sitting at the kitchen counter looking through a magazine when her teenager son finally appeared, dressed and ready for school. As he moved about the kitchen getting a quick bite to eat and a drink, the blonde couldn't help but notice just how tight her son's pants were. She found herself admiring not only the shape of his backside, but the visible bulge in the front of his pants.

It had been at least a year, maybe two since she'd seen Alex's penis, and Kendra couldn't help but wonder how much it had grown in that time. He had certainly grown into a handsome young man, even if he wanted to keep it hidden behind long hair and baggy clothes. As the blonde bemoaned the fact that she and Alex weren't as close as they used to be, she received a text from Lydia, causing her to chuckle before sending a response:

**If he's like Alex, plays video games til midnight and then whacks off to internet porn until he can't see straight**

After sending the message to her friend, Kendra ushered her teenage son to the garage and into her SUV. Ten minutes later they pulled up in front of the high school. She was about to just drop him off and head off to the gym when she saw Lydia's car pull up just behind her own.

As Alex climbed out of the passenger side, Kendra opened her door and stepped out. She immediately noticed looks from some of the nearby high school boys who were staring at her body. Smiling to herself, the blonde crossed behind the car and stepped onto the sidewalk joining her son, who was talking to his best friend, Lydia's son, Tyler.

"Hello there, handsome," Kendra said to Tyler, reaching out to squeeze his elbow affectionately.

"Hi, Mrs. Filmore," Alex replied with a grin, his eyes dropping down to her breasts for a moment before he caught himself and looked away.

"Hey, sexy momma, you ready to get our gym on?" Kendra asked as Lydia joined the other three on the sidewalk.

 

[Armphid]

The drive to school was quiet, which Lydia was usually fine with. But today it bothered her a little. Tyler had been a bit distant from her lately. He was obedient, generally, as always and they still got along well but he was almost acting like she was about to catch him doing something he shouldn't be. Which worried her that there was something...but she hadn't found any evidence of it. Even when she had done a search of his room when she knew he was practice.

The brunette glanced over at her son as they pulled into the lot. Maybe he was just growing up and away from her. He'd be off in college soon, playing for whatever school offered him the best scholarship deal. She hoped he'd stay close but there was no guarantee. Girls, and women, were already making eyes at him everywhere he went; she noticed even if he didn't. She felt a twinge in her chest at that; soon she wouldn't be the most important woman in his life.

God, he was so handsome now. Tall, strong, and those blue eyes that just seemed to pull you in...those muscles and his taut young body...the huge bulge she'd caught a glimpse of more than once entering his room in the morning...

Lydia flushed and shook her head a bit. She shouldn't think about that. She spotted Kendra's SUV and pulled in beside her. It was hard not to smile at the ever outrageous Kendra as she all but strutted towards Lydia and Tyler as they got out of her sedan. The blonde beauty was drawing stares from teachers and students alike...her own son included. The flash of jealousy she felt as her son ogled her best friend's breasts made her more uncomfortable than the actual act itself.

She gave Alex a sweet smile as she approached, "Good morning, Alex. You're looking very nice today."

The young geek flushed a little, "You always do, I mean, too, Mrs. Smallwood."

"Hey, sexy momma, you ready to get our gym on?" Kendra asked as Lydia joined the other three on the sidewalk.

Lydia couldn't help but smile, "I am, once you're done giving all the boys here your show. Then we can give one of the guys at the gym." The two did get a lot of looks while working out, though Lydia knew most of them were looking at Kendra. Who wouldn't? Hell, she checked out her friend's tits and ass sometimes herself!

Alex had his phone out, as he often did, having taken the opportunity to take a few secret photos of his Mom for...research? Something like that. He nodded at Tyler, "Hey." He sent a text to his friend at the same time; **Wish ur mom dressed like mine. Sorry but it's true**

 

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Tyler was checking out his best friend's mom as discreetly as possible when he got the text from the aforementioned best friend who has apparently been doing the same to Tyler's mom. The dark haired teenager had to laugh at the fact that both he and Alex were lusting after one another's mom, not that Tyler could blame his friend. Tyler knew his mom was hot, and even though he wouldn't admit it to anyone, Alex included, Tyler kind of wished his mom dressed a little more like Alex's mom, too. He knew how fantastic Lydia's body was, and as strange as it made him feel to admit, he could stand to see it on display a little more often.

Tyler and Alex had long ago moved past the point in their relationship where they were bothered by the other talking about their mother. Maybe because they were just such good friends and had grown up together, or maybe because they both realized how hot their own moms were, so they didn't see any point to denying it. In fact, just how much they wanted to fuck each other's mom was one of the more common topics of conversation between the two when they hung out together.

**Dude you must have a perpetual boner living with your mom**, Tyler texted back to his friend even as the two of them said goodbye to their mothers and started walking toward the school. Once they were out of earshot of the two women, Tyler slipped his phone into his back pocket and glanced over at Alex, "Wish we could go to the gym with them...I would love to watch them...watch your mom work out...I'll bet the guys in that gym love it when they see those two walk in, huh?"

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Kendra promised to meet Lydia at the gym, which was just a few miles away, before getting back into her car and pulling away from the school. As she drove out of the parking lot, past crowds of high school students, she couldn't help but notice several boys that caught her eye, boys with men's bodies and what she could only imagine was unlimited stamina. Fuck! What she wouldn't do to wrap her legs around a young, handsome, energetic young man who could give her what she needed.

Someone like Lydia's adorable son, Tyler. On more than one occasion she'd found herself flirting with the athletic teenager to the point where she actually had to remind herself that he was Lydia's son. He was off limits, but then again, Kendra had made a habit of crossing lines in her life...and these days, more often than not, the things that turned her on the most were the things she wasn't supposed to have, or want...which probably explained why she'd begun to have fantasies about her own son recently...very, very naughty fantasies, and the more she'd begun to fantasize about Alex, the more she found herself noticing him around the house, noticing how much he'd grown up this last year, how much taller he was now, how much cuter his butt seemed to be now, how he smelled, every time he even brushed against her, or hugged her...

Luckily, Kendra reached the gym before she could follow that particular line of thinking any farther. The blonde met Lydia at the door to the gym and held the door for her. As the brunette walked into the gym, Kendra gave her a quick pat on the butt, "I hope you're ready to work today, I need to get some of this sexual frustration out!"

 

[Armphid]

Alex smirked at Tyler's text but then sighed. It was truer than he should probably admit. His mom was by far the hottest woman he'd ever seen and he couldn't help but react to her. Her outgoing and flirty personality only made her more appealing too. She'd be totally his type...if she wasn't his mother. Not that the fact prevented erections or fantasies.

Whatever was going on between her and Dad wasn't helping. Alex was prone to rescue fantasies, and when it was his own mom unhappy and in need of saving?

He almost admitted it to Tyler. Almost. But it was one thing to say you thought your buddy's mom was hot and you wanted to fuck her and another entirely to say it about your own mom.

Had he really just...he had. He'd just admitted in his own thoughts that he wanted Mom. Shit.

Alex managed to grin at Tyler's question, "I hear you. Thinking of both of them running, getting all sweaty, ti-, uh, things bouncing...I'm kicking myself I didn't ask if I could go with during the summer, you know?" He sent Tyler the pics he'd snapped of Kendra that morning, including the crowning one of her bent over to pick up her gym bag off the floor. "For later. Don't say I never gave you anything." No reason he should be the only one jerking off to them.

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Lydia let out a small squeak and jumped a little at the pat on her ass. Her cheeks reddened, "Kendra!" She should have expected it, really. Part if her embarrassment was over her surprise and reaction more than her friend's action. Why couldn't she just take it in stride? Or just appreciate how nice it felt to be touched like that and move on without making a scene? The young man at the counter was grinning at them; well accustomed to the show the two MILFs often put on.

She blushed deeper and rushed to the locker room door with Kendra following behind her. Lydia could almost feel her friend's amusement at her reaction. Once they were both inside the locker room, she sighed, "Really, right out there where anyone could see? What must that man think of us?"

Lydia shook her head, "But yes. Yes, I'm quite ready to try and work...that out of me as much as I can. It's been...difficult lately." She shook her head, "I know Tom isn't doing as he ought but I admit I'm still envious a little. Even if it's not fully satisfying, at least you've got a real thing to play with. I've just got my toys." Toys that Kendra had bought her as gifts or taken her on shopping expeditions to purchase. "And they're not doing the job recently."

Kendra's husband was often impotent and selfish and a fast finisher when he did get it up. Lydia's husband had been a wonderful lover but he had died five years ago in an accident due to truly staggering negligence on the part of the power plant he'd been an engineer at. The settlement from the litigation had set she and Tyler ip very well, helped by Lydia doing some saavy investments. She only worked part time at the library because she enjoyed it and wanted something to do to keep busy. But she hadn't had a man since before Alan passed. Their relationship had stayed friendly but had started to cool before his death, though sex when they had it had been good.

Lydia sighed as she put her back in a locker, taking the key and reaching into her shirt to tuck it into her sports bra. "I've been so...well, you know, lately. And the things that have come into my mind during, ah, my private time have been...well. It would shock even you, I bet!" She started to head for the door out to the gym proper, "Ready? Did you want to start on the treadmills today? Start off giving the lifters an eyeful of your bouncing beauties?"

 

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"Are you serious...nice!" Tyler exclaimed as he flipped through the pictures that Alex had just sent to him. "Damn!" he added as he lingered for a moment on the picture of Kendra bent over to get her bag. It surprised him a little that his friend had actually taken the pictures and shared them with him, considering it was Alex's own mom. It was one thing to be okay with your friend constantly talking about how hot your mom was, another thing to actually give him pics of her for your spank bank. Tyler made up his mind right then that he would find a way to get some pics of Lydia for Alex. Turn about is fair play, after all.

"Come on, man, let's get to class," he said as he reluctantly tucked his phone away for the moment.

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"Yep, let's warm up on the treadmills," Kendra agreed, leading Lydia toward the first row of machines and selecting the middle two treadmills, which would put them directly across from the main weight training area and directly in front of the people on the exercise bikes and the other treadmills.

Setting her water bottle into the designated slot, and stepping up onto the machine, the blonde surveyed the gym for a moment. It wasn't as crowded as usual, and she only noticed a few familiar faces. Kendra was a little disappointed that some of the regulars weren't there, some of the younger guys that she enjoyed flirting with.

After punching the buttons on the display and starting the treadmill into motion, the blonde turned her attention to her best friend. She'd listened quietly as Lydia had talked about being sexually unsatisfied by her toys, and bemoaning the fact that she didn't have the real thing. Kendra felt had for the brunette. She was still young, and gorgeous and she deserved to have a fantastic sex life. Of course she could say the same for herself. How much longer was she going to settle for occasional vanilla sex with Tom? Didn't she deserve more? Didn't she deserve to be fulfilled sexually?

It surprised her when Lydia had implied that her private sexual fantasies were so wild, or so kinky that it would shock her. Over the years, Kendra had not been shy about sharing her sexual history with her friend, or her fantasies, both of which were just about as colorful as possible, so what could Lydia be fantasizing about that would be so shocking? Kendra had told her friend about her frequent lesbian experimentation during college, as well as the multiple threesomes and even the one 'orgy' that she had taken part in. She'd revealed in detail some of her one night stands, her affair with a married teacher while she was in high school, and the weekend she's spent with twin brothers the year before she married Tom. There was almost nothing Kendra hadn't done or tried, and if she'd done it, she'd shared it with Lydia. The only thing she hadn't shared with Lydia was her recent fantasies about Alex. But surely her best friend wasn't fantasizing about her own son, the blonde thought as she began to run faster, her breasts bouncing.

Not that she would blame Lydia for fantasizing about Tyler. He was adorably handsome and had a fantastically athletic body. The two of them shared a house...Lydia was lonely and beautiful...Tyler was young and horny...the thought of something happening between the two of them was quickly causing Kendra to get aroused, her nipples straining against her sports bra. And the more she thought about Lydia and Tyler, the more she thought about herself and Alex...

"So, what are these naughty thoughts you've been diddling yourself to lately...you know, the ones that would shock even me?" Kendra asked, glancing over at Lydia who had already begun to work up a light sheen of sweat as she ran on her treadmill. "Come on, you know you can tell me anything?"

 

[Armphid]

Lydia was silent for a few moments after Kendra's question. It was a fair one, she'd brought the topic up, after all. And her wonderful friend had shared intimate details of her sexual past and desires. Though she'd often been shocked, she also was jealous. Her own upbringing had been both conservative and religious and though she had opened up a lot, it was hard to shake some of it. But for all that, she loved hearing about her friend's exploits and used them as fodder for her own fantasies and masturbation sessions.

Still...what had been creeping into her mind recently was far more wicked and taboo than even an orgy or lesbian sex. "I know I can. And I did bring it up." She was running faster now than she should be, her nervous energy pushing her. Lydia couldn't just blurt it out. She had to work up to it, "So it started when I began to entertain the idea of, well, of seducing and deflowering Alex." Her cheeks were bright red, she just knew it! "I decided against it, of course, I love you too much to make things strange between us. But I did keep fantasizing about him. That pretty face, that strong young body, oh, that butt!" Her own breasts were bouncing nicely now but the baggy t-shirt she wore over her sports bra largely hid the motion. Her ass jiggled in her tight workout shorts for all to see, however. "Lately though, a-another young man has been coming into my fantasies. Even...starring in one, last night."

She shook her head, "Kendra, it...it's Tyler," she said in a hissing whisper. Then louder, "I'm an awful mother to think of such things, but...but I keep thinking about it, about him." The brunette looked over at her friend, "Am I terrible? I know it's so wrong and I should be repulsed, but..."

 

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Kendra didn't skip a beat when Lydia mentioned fantasizing about sex with Alex. She'd noticed her friend looking at the teenager before on more than one occasion, and despite the fact that Kendra was harboring her own desires regarding her son, the idea of her best friend sleeping with him didn't bother her, if anything it actually intrigued her. And, like Lydia said, "...that pretty face, that strong young body, oh, that butt!"

No, Kendra wasn't surprised one bit by that particular confession, on the other hand, when Lydia admitted just moments later that the object of her recent fantasies was none other than Lydia's own son, Tyler...Kendra nearly lost her footing on the treadmill. It wasn't the taboo nature of the fantasy that had caught her off guard though, it was the fact that her shy, conservative best friend had actually admitted it.

"Am I terrible? I know it's so wrong and I should be repulsed, but..." Lydia said, her face flush.

"Don't even start trying to make yourself feel bad about it...it was just a fantasy," the blonde said, pausing the treadmill and turning to face the brunette. "You can fantasize about whatever you want, and you don't ever have to feel guilty about it. Do you hear me?"

"I don't blame you one bit. Tyler is a hottie. I'll bet you that every woman who knows him has had a fantasy or two about getting fucked by him," Kendra assured her friend as she dabbed sweat from her forehead with a towel. After a moment she restarted the treadmill, jogging slowly next to her friend.

"You already know that I've had more than a few sessions with my vibrator while I thought about Tyler," she continued, reminding Lydia of previous conversations where she had admitted as much. "And I'll tell you a little secret, you're not the only one who has fantasized about fucking their own son. For the last couple of weeks, I've been having some very detailed, very naughty thoughts about my sweet, little Alex."

 

[Armphid]

The relief she felt at Kendra's defense of her against her own words was gratifying if embarrassing in its own way. But she was right. A fantasy didn't hurt anyone and didn't do anything. It was harmless by its very nature. Even if the subject was taboo, there nothing wrong with imagining it. She'd have to keep telling herself that.

Lydia flashed her friend a grateful smile, "Thank you, Kendra. I know you're right. It's hard for me to just be sexual, even in my own head, without guilt." Lydia did know her friend had fantasized about Tyler. Her graphic description of her fantasies about Lydia's son had been the first time she was consciously aware of thinking of her handsome athlete son as a sexual being.

That Kendra had been fantasizing about Alex was both a surprise and a relief. She wasn't the only one! Thank God! But it made her curious too. She wouldn't consider Alex to be Kendra's type. ...Oh, but now that she thought about it, it was...goodness. She felt a rush of heat that had nothing to do with exercise and a dampness that wasn't from sweat between her legs. What had gotten into her?

Not what she wanted, which was part of the problem.

"I'm relieved it's not just me. And really, Alex is a prime young man too. Given Tom...well, it's not a shock your mind would wonder about that hot boy of yours." She knew she was blushing again and hated it. "I mean, especially if you get glimpses of his, ah, morning condition like I do with Tyler." She shook her head, "The shape in the sheets is just...so big. I can't stop wondering just how big and what it looks like. What it might...feel like..."

She should stop talking right now. Right this second. Lydia nibbled her lower lip and then blurted out, "I-I'll tell you my fantasies if you tell me yours. If you want. Oh, my God, what's gotten into me? Just-just forget I said that."

 

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Kendra could see her best friend blushing as she talked about getting glimpses of Tyler's morning wood, seeing the shape and size of it...talking about how big he must be...and as she listened, the blonde started picturing Lydia's son naked, imagining just how big he might be...but as she continued to jog along next to the sexy brunette, Kendra's imagination moved from imagining Tyler naked, to imagining her own son naked, his big cock hanging heavily between his legs, then slowly getting harder and harder as she watched...

Within seconds, Kendra went from being mildly aroused, to being full on horny, her nipples swollen and hard like diamonds, and her pussy wet and threatening to soak through her tight little shorts. Her mind was racing even faster than her heart, images of Lydia and Tyler together, images of herself and Alex together, then all four of them in a giant bed, touching, caressing, kissing...

"I-I'll tell you my fantasies if you tell me yours. If you want. Oh, my God, what's gotten into me? Just-just forget I said that," she heard her best friend blurt out in an excited voice.

"Oh, no, you can't take any of it back now," Kendra said, wagging a finger at Lydia and giving her a wicked grin. "The cat is out of the bag now, and we are most definitely going to talk about our fantasies...in great detail. But first, let's get off these treadmills before I fall and kill myself."

Kendra turned her treadmill off, then stepped down and wiped her face off with her towel. After a few sips of water, the blonde led her friend over to the resistance training area, where a dozen pair of bands were suspended from the ceiling. As the two women began to work through a series of resistance based exercises designed to work their upper and lower bodies, and strengthen their cores, Kendra resumed the discussion.

"It was your idea, so you start," she suggested to the brunette. "Tell me what types of fantasies you've had about Tyler, and don't leave anything out. We are just talking about fantasies at this point, right? I mean, you haven't actually done anything have you? You would tell me if you had, right?"

 

[Armphid]

Lydia groaned but nodded. She knew Kendra wouldn't let her off that easy; she never did. Which made her wonder if that wasn't why she'd said it. When there was something she wanted to talk about or do but felt she shouldn't...she'd tell Kendra and Kendra would make her talk rather than just let Lydia bottle it back up. "Oh, all right."

Her cheeks were burning still and her stomach was tensed, making her feel almost sick as they moved to the resistance training. She liked this actually, usually, but she knew it wouldn't be long until her buxom blond friend made her spill it about her fantasies.

What would Kendra say? Would she be disgusted? Amused? Aroused?

Oh, what if she thought they were boring? Or tame? That'd be almost worse! But...a sideways glance showed Kendra's nipples were hard. Lydia shivered and licked her lips. She had never been with another woman, but Kendra...she would with her.

Oh, my God. Had she just thought that?

It was then that Kendra spoke up again, insisting that she go first. Lydia squirmed, rubbing her legs together and then nodded, "A-all right. You're not wrong. Well...there are a few. But I'll just share one, then it's your turn." She nibbled her lower lip, "So, I've told you how I have to chase couples out of the stacks now and then because they're...well, they're doing...things. So, I imagined I was getting ready to close the library and heard some people in the stacks. I found Tyler with his pants down and that cheerleader Carly Simonson's hands fishing out his...his," she licked her lips again, "his cock. She bolted and I was yelling at Tyler and then I see his huge, hard dick just standing there. Hard, proud, so long, so thick. And then he asks if I want to take Carly's place...and I do. I kneel in front of my son and I kiss the head of his cock, lick it, oh, and then just take it in my mouth and start sucking like some porn star whore."

Her chest was heaving, the flush from her face going down her neck. "I suck and suck until he pulls up to my feet and takes me to the circulation desk. He throws me onto it, pushing my skirt up, I don't have panties, and he steps up and shoves his big dick into me." She shuddered, "I'm going to soak my shorts at this rate! But not quite done." Lydia took a deep breath. "Tyler plows me hard, telling me how sexy I am, how he's wanted me, jerked off to me, now he'll make me his. And I thank him, I beg him to do me, that I've always been his, and when he slams into my womb and I feel his load shooting into me, I creamed my brains out. I...I had to change the sheets on my bed."

The normally restrained brunette looked at her friend, "So...that's my first fantasy about my son. What do you think? Other than that it's your turn."

 

[whisperwish19]

As Lydia began to talk, Kendra went quiet, preferring to let her friend reveal her deep,dark secrets at her own pace. It wasn't normally her style, but the blonde felt like she should probably not push too hard, considering the taboo nature of what Lydia was admitting to. Kendra herself had never been shy about discussing her fantasies or her sexual escapades, and yet, even she had hesitated before admitting that she'd been having wet dreams about fucking Alex. Besides, despite her hesitation, her lip biting and stuttered words, Kendra knew the brunette wanted to talk about the fantasies she'd been having about Tyler. She could hear the excitement in her friend's voice, see the twinkle in her eyes every time she mentioned Tyler's name.

As Kendra began to work her upper body using the resistance bands that hung from the ceiling, she listened eagerly as Lydia described the dream she'd had about finding Tyler with the cheerleader. By the time the brunette talked about having her son bending her over a desk and fucking her from behind, the blonde was sweating and breathing heavily. It was so arousing that Kendra found herself looking around the gym in search of someone she could just take into the locker room for a quickie. Unfortunately, there didn't seem to be any eligible men nearby. Kendra considered just taking Lydia into the showers and finally introducing her to the joys of a little girl on girl action, but decided they should probably finish their work out first.

"So...that's my first fantasy about my son. What do you think? Other than that it's your turn."

The blonde had still been picturing herself and her best friend getting to know one another more intimately in the showers when she realized that Lydia had finished her story and was watching her.

"What do I think? I think that was fucking hot and I want to know what kind of alien took over that hot little body of yours. I guess it's just like they say, it's always the quiet ones you've got to watch out for," Kendra responded as she grinned at the brunette.

"Damn, Lydia! You're going to have to start sharing more frequently," she added as she stood up straight and released the handles of the bands.

"Most of my fantasies have been daydreams, you know? Alex will walk past me and accidentally brush against me and the next thing you know, I'm imagining myself throwing him down on the ground and sitting on his face, or maybe I see him lean over the couch and I imagine me underneath him, his big cock filling me up...God, I'm getting hot just thinking about it," the blonde said, fanning her face with one hand before she continued.

"I did have a dream about him a couple of nights ago, though...a very detailed dream," she explained. "I was walking through this mansion and every where I looked there were naked bodies, and all of them were wearing masks. I was naked too but I didn't have a mask. It was your basic crazy orgy, people in groups of 2, 3...more...fucking right out in front of everyone else. And then instead of walking through the rooms I'm kind of laying on this marble table, and there are people all around me, all with masks on, but then the crowd parts in front of me and I see Alex walking toward me. He's naked and his cock is hard and bouncing in front of him as he walked toward me. As he gets close he spreads my knees apart and then he puts his dick inside of me, just like that. And while all of the people in the room watch, he fucks me...slow at first, but gradually growing faster and faster until I'm screaming and he's just slamming his cock into my pussy and then he flips me over onto my hands and knees and he takes me from behind. It just goes on and on forever, until finally I can't take anymore...I beg him to stop, but instead he just lays me on my back and he climbs on top of me and starts fucking me missionary style, and we start to kiss, and as soon as I feel his tongue in my mouth I cum and then I feel him cum too, filling me even as he keeps thrusting in and out..." the words just seemed to tumble out of Kendra's mouth and before she knew it the entire dream, every detail was out there for Lydia to hear.

"Sorry, hope that wasn't an over share," the blonde joked as she looked up at her best friend to see her reaction.

 

[Armphid]

She giggled a little at Kendra's comments about her fantasy. It was intense and certainly more than anyone could have expected from her. The things she was thinking of lately, imagining, they were far more sexual and taboo than even Kendra would have ever pictured she could be. And...she liked that. Even though she still felt a little ashamed...she wanted to be sexy and sensual. She wanted something of the wildness that her best friend had had. She knew it was probably impossible; she was too old now. But maybe...she was still attractive, wasn't she?

But Kendra was speaking now and Lydia's attention was on her with laser focus. She was not doing her exercises fully properly or correctly and she knew it. But she didn't give a damn right now. She nodded at the daydreams the blonde mentioned but was a bit amazed really. Lydia hadn't quite had those kinds of instant fantasies about her son yet. She would now though. Oh, like this morning. She could have just gone into his room, pulling the sheet down and-

Lydia was jerked out of her reverie by Kendra's description of the bizarre sex cult dream she'd had. It was like something out of either high budget porn or ancient myth; the mother taken by the son in front of a crowd of masked on-lookers. Maybe she was one. And Tyler too. She was breathing heavier than ever now and it only had a little to do with exercise. Her pussy practically felt like it was melting. Was her wetness showing? She knew she could smell it...or did she just think she could?

At her question, the brunette shook her head, "No, not one bit. No more than mind was. That...my God, Kendra, your brain is so sexy too! That whole scenario...I'm going to steal it for a few fantasies of my own, I think." Her eyes slid over her friend's body, noting how clearly aroused she was as well. "You're so free and comfortably sexual, Kendra, I'm jealous! And that...that was so hot. I'm, well, it's probably obvious that it's left me very...warm."

Her mind went again to the stories her friend had told her of her lesbian experimentation and experiences and she wondered...no, no. Don't think like that. If Kendra wanted that, she'd have made her move.

"S-so...we both appear to be a pair of very dirty minded mothers regarding our boys." She glanced over with an impish smile, "Want me to tell another? I mean, since we're going to be filling the gym with the smell of aroused woman at this point anyway."

 

[whisperwish19]

After finishing her story, Kendra turned her attention to her best friend, and to her surprise, realized that the other woman was aroused. Despite the fact that she had never really seen Lydia turned on, the blonde felt confident in saying that she was at that moment. There was just something about the look on her face, the way she was moving, the way her chest was heaving...she was definitely aroused by the story Kendra had shared and that thought was thrilling to the big chested blonde.

Kendra had more than a few fantasies about her best friend. She'd never pursued her other than just innocent flirting, but now, looking at Lydia in full blush, she found herself wishing she had. Then again, maybe it wasn't too late, she thought as she let her eyes travel up and down the other woman's near perfect body.

A moment later, Lydia confirmed what Kendra had already observed, describing herself as 'warm'. The blonde nearly laughed at the absurdity of the fact that her friend could talk about wanting to fuck her own son, but couldn't say 'horny' or 'turned on' or 'wet'.

"Want me to tell another? I mean, since we're going to be filling the gym with the smell of aroused woman at this point anyway," the brunette suggested, a hint of excitement in her voice.

"Of course I do...but I'm warning you now," Kendra responded with a wicked grin. "I'm already wet, so if this next one is as hot as the first one, there is a chance I'm going to start grinding against you...or one of the dumbbells, or whatever happens to be nearby."

"Let's hear it...you and Tyler, come on, don't hold back," she prodded, a twinkle in her eyes.

 

[Armphid]

Lydia giggled and raised her eyebrows, "I'd better get ready to be humped then. Because I think this fantasy is even hotter than the first one." She knew, or hoped, that Kendra was joking about the grinding thing. Her friend could exaggerate but she was also usually truthful too. "Try to contain yourself until we get back to the locker room. I would like to come back here and not have to change gyms."

They had moved to the free weights, neither woman using them for strength training but to tone and work their legs and arms. "Well. A few nights ago, I fantasized about going to one of Tyler's away games." She was always at his home games, dressed prim and proper as always, and acting quite ladylike. But she did not go to the away games. "I went because I knew no one would know me. I dressed, well, like I imagine you would dress for such an event. Tiny, tight shorts and a t-shirt a size too small that I'd ordered to have Tyler's number on it. I also cut a deep v in the neck to, to show off my breasts." She was blushing already and she wasn't even at the naughty parts! "During the game, I wasn't ladylike at all. I got right up front and cheered and hollered, I jumped up and down, I made sure Tyler and every boy and man there saw me and ogled me. I overheard one of Tyler's teammates asking him who that hot college bitch was, he just said he wasn't sure. After the game, I waited in the parking lot where the team bus was waiting. Tyler came out, freshly showered, and saw me. I walked up and asked if he wanted a ride...and he said yes."

She licked her lips, pausing a moment. "When we got to the car, I told him how proud I was, how amazing he was out there, and that in my day, a boy who played like that would be getting lucky afterwards. He said he didn't know what had gotten into me...but he liked how I was dressed and acting. I made him drive and once we got out of the school parking lot...I slipped the shoulder belt off and leaned over, rubbing and kissing his thighs and then unzipped his pants. He asked me what I was doing as I fished out his young, strong penis, already getting hard, and I told him that I was honoring my school tradition. I started to lick and lap at his dick, worshipping him with my mouth until he was fully hard and then...then I sucked his, my son's, cock while we drove home. Several times there were taller vehicles next to us at a stoplight and I knew they could see what was happening. I didn't care. I bobbed up and down on his dick like a whore the whole drive."

God, she was sooo hot and wet right now! Too hot. Lydia did something she had never done, stopping to pull the baggy t-shirt off to leave her in just her sports bra and tank top. "Sorry, just a bit...hot." The usually conservative brunette then picked her exercises and the fantasy back up. "When we got home, Tyler pulled into the garage and shut the door, then I pulled my mouth off his cock and told him we should continue inside. I got out and hadn't made it to the interior door when he caught up to me. He grabbed me and yanked me back, lifting me up and laying me down on the hood of the car. He growled that he couldn't wait to have me. He ripped my shirt in two and pulled it open, exposing my tits, no bra for me! He tore my shorts and soaked panties off and just-oh, he just slammed into me. Tyler did me hard and raw, pounding over and over. I told him how much I loved him, how I loved him f-fucking me, how he could go to school tomorrow and tell everyone how that hot slut had given him road head and then he'd nailed her on the hood of her husband's car, taken her over and over all night in her wedding bed. Oh, Kendra! I imagined him cumming and I screamed, I came so hard I thought I might black out. Thank God Tyler was actually away at a game that night; there's no way he wouldn't have heard me."

Lydia was panting now and only a little due to the workout. "How do you like that one then? I...I want to hear more from you, I know you must have more to share. But I seem to be, ah, I'm a bit...overheated. Perhaps we should cut the workout short? I think I need a shower."

 

[whisperwish19]

Even as she worked out with the free weights, Kendra was hanging on every word as her best friend began to share another fantasy, right up until the point where Lydia decided to take off her t-shirt. The blonde had seen her friend in a bikini, as well as bra and panties, and even seen her naked on several occasions, but at that moment, the sight of the brunette in her tight sports bra, her chest heaving, little rivulets of sweat trailing down into her cleavage, her breasts bouncing...combined with Kendra's already heightened sexual feelings, well, suddenly the blonde was less focused on her friend's story and more focused on her friend's body.

It was ridiculous of course, Lydia had never been with a woman and despite confessing the occasional fantasy, had given Kendra virtually no reason to believe that she would be interested, and yet, as the brunette continued to describe the sexual fantasy about her son, Kendra found herself looking at her friend in a whole new light. She'd noticed Lydia's body before of course, everyone noticed Lydia's body, even if she did keep it hidden beneath frumpy clothes most of the time. But this was different somehow. Maybe because the brunette was finally opening up about her fantasies, and in the process Kendra was discovering that her bestie wasn't the prude she'd always thought she was.

By the time Lydia finished her story, Kendra was breathing heavy, and the dampness between her legs wasn't sweat. She was perfectly willing to cut the workout short, per the brunette's suggestion.

"Showers it is!" the blonde said, putting the free weights back onto the rack and bending over to grab her towel. As she straightened back up, dabbing her forehead with the towel, she gave Lydia another slap on the ass and motioned for the brunette to head toward the locker room. And if her hand lingered on her friend's ass just a little longer than was appropriate, Lydia didn't mention it.

The women entered the locker room and moved to the lockers they had placed there bags in. Kendra quickly peeled her sports bra off, not shy at all about showing her tits to her best friend and anyone else who happened to be in the locker room. After peeling her shorts and thong off, the blonde grabbed a fresh towel and headed over to the single occupant shower stalls. Pulling the curtain closed behind her, the blonde hung her towel over the curtain and turned the water on.

As she began to shower, Kendra's mind was filled with images of Alex, and Tyler and her with Alex and Tyler, and Lydia with Tyler and Lydia with her...it was all too much. The blonde was considering touching herself there in the privacy of the gym shower, just to relieve the tension, but then another thought occurred to her.

Knowing that Lydia was in the stall right next to her, Kendra stuck her head out of the shower and glanced around the locker room. There was only one other occupant, and she had her back to the shower area. As quickly as she could, the blonde slipped from her shower and into Lydia's shower, a grin on her face.

 

[Armphid]

"Good, let's-eep!" Lydia jumped at the second ass slap; her face burning. Right in the middle of the gym floor? At the entrance was one thing but...! Kendra's hand seemed to linger on her butt, turning the slap into an almost caress and Lydia...found she rather liked that. The brunette was still blushing furiously but she didn't say anything about the contact. She pressed her ass just a bit back against her friend's hand.

Oh, my God, what was she doing?

The two made it to the locker rooms in record time. Lydia usually took longer than her friend to strip down, largely due to her feelings about nudity even among other women, but today was different. She peeled her tight sports bra off before even opening her locker; her pert tits bouncing free. Oh, that felt good! They were so warm and sweaty! As she finished getting undressed, she kept what she hoped was s discrete eye on Kendra. Her friend had such an incredible body; she really was jealous of her breasts. But right now, she didn't feel envy, just...want. That shocked her, even scared her a little. Was she so oversexed right now that she was lusting after her best friend?

She pulled her large, fluffy towel around her like cape to hide her body, as she usually did while they made their way to the showers. What if she did want Kendra? She didn't think she was in love with her friend...it was more like...she was seeing another possibility in their friendship. Or was that just an excuse in her own mind?

The shower was a blissful solitary place. No buxom blondes to make her feel these things. But her own thoughts wouldn't go away. Images kept running through her mind; the fantasies with Tyler...Alex fucking Kendra...fucking her...she and Kendra together, breasts mashing and pressing, legs entwined, pussies-

She turned the water on and stepped under the stream before it had a chance to heat up in the hopes of dashing the lust from herself with cold water. It didn't work. As the water heated, she had a mental image of Tyler coming into the shower with her, turning her around and plowing her from behind. Or Kendra slipping in with that devil grin on her face on pulling her in for a kiss, a hand shooting between her legs.

Lydia let out a soft, frustrated moan and leaned against the back wall. Water cascaded down her front but her head was one of the falling flow for now. She closed her eyes, sliding her right hand down her legs to run her fingers up the lips of her pussy. Just...get it out now and then she could face Kendra again...right?

She nibbled her lower lip, not noticing the sound of the shower curtain right away, the fingers teasing her pussy dipping into her sex and making her shudder. Then she realized what she'd heard and her eyes popped open. Kendra looked glorious and sexy; her skin shining with wetness, her eyes bright and vivacious, her hair darkened by being wet and sticking to her, her lips spread in that devilish grin and her teeth bright. Her large tits heaved and Lydia's eyes were drawn to them, and then lower, before she pulled her gaze back to her friend's face.

She was shocked but also...glad. She didn't know what to say. She should tell Kendra to get out or tease her or...but she didn't want her to go. Lydia licked her lips and smiled back shyly, a fresh blush on her cheeks. "You're so sexy," she whispered. There had been one other person in the locker room that she knew about. "And I've wondered sometimes about, you know. But since I've never, ah, before...be gentle with me, won't you?"

And then she surprised herself by stepping off the wall and into her friend, sliding her arms around Kendra's neck and pressing her lips to hers in a kiss that started timid for a moment but then roared into desperate desire.

 

[whisperwish19]

As Kendra pulled the shower curtain closed behind her, she was greeted with the most amazing sight. Her best friend was leaning back against the near wall, the water from the shower head splattering against her breasts and cascading down the length of her naked body in a million tiny streams. Lydia's eyes were closed and for a brief moment, obviously still believing that she was alone, she slipped a hand down between her legs and was gently stroking her pussy. Kendra couldn't help but smile as she took in the sight of her friend pleasuring herself. Lydia's body was amazing, even more so as her tits bounced slightly and her lips parted.

And then Lydia's eyes fluttered open and she turned to look at Kendra, almost as if she'd known I was going to come, the blonde thought.

"...be gentle with me, won't you?" the brunette said before stepping toward Kendra, taking her by surprise.

And then Lydia's arms were around the blonde's neck, and their lips were pressed together, Kendra's hands slipped around her friend's waist as their breasts pressed together. Kendra had expected for Lydia to object to her presence, some token resistance, but instead had found her friend more than willing to finally cross the final line between them. Once they began to kiss, she wasn't surprised to feel Lydia going all in, so to speak. She'd known the brunette a long time and she knew that under that prudish exterior was a sex bomb just waiting to explode.

Kendra hadn't really expected to be the one to set her friend off, but she certainly wasn't going to complain. She'd fantasized about initiating Lydia to the girl on girl club many times, but now that it was actually happening, the blonde wasn't going to hesitate. Kendra's hands slipped from Lydia's hips down to her ass, just feeling the curves of her buttocks at first, then eventually squeezing the firm buns.

The blonde let her tongue slip into her friend's mouth as she pulled the other woman's body tighter, her stiff nipples pressing against the brunette's own nipples. Slowly Kendra began to walk Lydia further into the shower, until the brunette's back was against the wall, water pouring down over both women. Kendra's hands abandoned Lydia's firm, round ass and moved around to the other woman's breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze before she broke the kiss and smiled at her friend.

"I promise I'll be gentle, as long as you promise, you won't be," she said with a grin before giving her friend's lip a playful nip. Then, without waiting for a response, the blonde lowered her mouth down to Lydia's left breast, taking the other woman's nipple into her mouth.

 

[Armphid]

Lydia whimpered; her lips pressed together to keep the moan she wanted to make from exploding out. There was still someone out there! And more might be coming in! What if they were found out? Her heart lurched at the fear and thought of the shame but those emotions were buried in lust that had long been pent up and the sinful, taboo delight of her friend's lush, sexy body.

She lifted a hand to run it through Kendra's hair, stroking her head, cradling her against her breast as she sucked her nipple, "I, ahh, I won't be. Fuck, Kendra, you're so sexy, so hot, and this...feels so bad and so good!"

Her free hand ran down the blonde's back and grabbed her ass. Oh! Oh, so nice! Toned and firm but still soft and plush! Lydia's hand pulled back and then swung quickly to slap that perfect ass and she gasped and winced at the feel and the sound of it. "Oh! I shouldn't have done that, oh, we'll get caught! Thrown out! And...and, fuck it, I don't care!"

The brunette squeezed Kendra's cheeks again, both of them, and then her fingers slipped in to run over her crack and tease the puckered bud of her hole. At the same time, she lifted her right leg between her friend's and pressed her thigh against the lovely blonde's cunt and ground against her.

 

[whisperwish19]

As warm water poured down over her, Kendra let her tongue twirl around Lydia's stiff nipple before sucking the swollen bud into her mouth. She could hear her friend cooing softly, which only aroused the blonde more. After years of casually fantasizing about the brunette's perfect breasts, about squeezing them, caressing them, sucking on them...to have it finally happen was surreal to say the least.

The fact that it was happening in the shower at the gym with strangers just on the other side of the thin curtain did nothing to deter Kendra, if anything, it only heightened the experience. The blonde had never been shy, and long ago she'd discovered the thrill of public or risky sex, and this situation was every bit as thrilling as any experience she'd ever had.

As she sucked Lydia's right nipple lovingly, and squeezed the other woman's left breast with her hand, she felt the brunette's hand moving down her back and settling on her ass. The blonde quickly switched breasts, moving her mouth to her friend's left breast and her hand to the right, pinching the wet, stiff nipple between her thumb and index finger.

SMACK! Kendra jumped slightly as she felt her best friend spank her ass, the wet slap echoing against the shower tiles. Well, I did tell her not to be gently with me, haha!


"Oh! I shouldn't have done that, oh, we'll get caught! Thrown out! And...and, fuck it, I don't care!" Lydia said, both hands now on the blonde's ass, squeezing and caressing her firm, round buttocks. Fuck! It's like she knows just how much I love it when someone plays with my ass...oh right, she does know cause I told her!


And the brunette wasn't done yet. A moment later Kendra felt a finger slip between her ass cheeks, and move quickly to her tight hole, where it lingered, teasing her. Before the blonde could react to the bold move by her friend, she felt Lydia's thigh between her legs, and a moment later, the brunette's knee was rubbing against Kendra's pussy.

Kendra's first reaction was to clench her friend's nipple between her teeth, as she growled lustily. Her second reaction was to roll her hips forward, allowing her to grind against the knee that was lifted between her thighs. After several moments of grinding against her friend's leg, and sucking on Lydia's tits, the blonde's pussy growing extremely wet, and the brunette's nipples growing extremely swollen and red, Kendra pulled back and straightened up.

"I've wanted this for so long..." she said as she reached out and cupped the brunette's pussy in her hand. "Time to get this tight little pussy eaten by someone who knows what they're doing."

With that, the blonde dropped down onto her knees in front of her friend and lowered her head between the other woman's legs. She kissed Lydia's thighs, then placed another kiss just above her mound. Then, placing a hand behind the brunette's left thigh, Kendra lifted her friend's leg and draped it over her shoulder, giving her better access to her pussy.

Smiling to herself, the blonde moved her mouth to Lydia's slit and let her tongue softly trace the outlines of her pussy lips before eventually moving the tip of her tongue back up to the brunette's clit, which she teased eagerly.

 

[Armphid]

Lydia was overwhelmed by the sweet, sinful pleasure that her friend, her beautiful and sensual friend, was giving to her. It had been years, literally years, since any hands but her own had touched her skin or handled her body and the feeling of Kendra's touch, her hungry mouth, it was maddeningly wonderful! "Oh, Kendra," she whimpered, "oh, baby, suck my tits, you gorgeous thing! Feels so good."

God, and they could be discovered at any moment! She had to be quiet! But she was only able to partially muffle the squeal that broke from her when the blonde bit down on her nipple. Fuck! "Ahhnn! D-don't make me make noise like that," she hissed. Her legs trembled at that thought of how exposed they were. Her pussy pulsed; fresh wetness dripping from her and slipping down her thighs. She smiled and shivered as Kendra ground her own scorching hot wetness against her thigh.

Kendra's confession made her blink and start; staring at the gleaming, water slicked form. She'd wanted her? Before she could speak, Kendra cupped her pussy and Lydia went stock still, her breath catching in her throat. She was all but a rag doll in Kendra's hands as the blonde maneuvered her and kissed her thighs, above her sex, teasing her body, preparing her for-

"Oh, G-mmnNGG!" She slapped both hands over her mouth to muffle her cry as she felt a nerve shredding explosion of pleasure through her as that dirty, devilish tongue touched her lips and then slipped into her pussy. The first time anyone had touched her there since Alan died. She reached down to thread her fingers through her friend and new lover's hair, cradling her head. She kept a hand over her mouth as she moaned and whined at the torturous feelings blasting from her clit.

She risked speaking, "Kuh-Kendra, so good! So close! You're a, fuck, sex goddess, I'm gonna cum sssoooo hard!" Lydia bit her lip and reached back to grad hold of one of the bars on the shower wall as her legs trembled and wobbled, intense and fiery sensation rippling through her. Her hips bucked and jerked as her cunt, so sensitive for another's touch after so long, creamed and quivered on her friend's skilled tongue.

 

[whisperwish19]

It had been a fair amount of time since Kendra had gone down on another woman, but she couldn't remember any of her partners responding so quickly or so exuberantly to the touch of her tongue as Lydia had. She certainly didn't have to worry that she was pushing her friend into something she didn't really want. Clearly this was something that the brunette had wanted, probably as long as Kendra had wanted it.

As Lydia arched her back and reached back to grab the bar on the wall, Kendra renewed her assault on her bestie's slit, pushing her tongue deeper, Kendra's nose nestled against the brunette's clit. The blonde had forgotten just how much she enjoyed the taste of pussy, and Lydia's was easily the most intoxicating pussy she'd ever tasted.

When Lydia's first orgasm hit, Kendra greedily lapped at the other woman's cunt, even as she snaked one hand up the front of the brunette's body, clamping her hand tightly over Lydia's right breast. The blonde's other hand moved around to her friend's ass, caressing the curves of one buttock before squeezing it tightly, her fingertips slipping into the wet crevice between the brunette's ass cheeks.

Kendra eagerly licked and sucked on Lydia's pussy until the other woman's orgasm finally passed, then slowly, her face glistening with her friend's sticky juices, the blonde stood and pressed herself against the brunette. Kendra leaned in and kissed Lydia passionately, even as both her hands found the other woman's big, firm tits and groped them. Taking a cue from her best friend, the blonde raised one knee up between Lydia's legs and rubbed it against the brunette's sex, wanting to keep her aroused.

"You taste amazing," Kendra growled as she began to kiss Lydia's neck, "just like I always knew you would."

 

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Lydia felt almost like her bones had gone liquid, melted by the blazing waves of pleasure that Kendra's skilled mouth stoked her sex to create. The beautiful blonde kept licking and sucking to drive her on and through her climax. The normally prudish brunette writhed under the flowing water, enjoying every sensation and delight. Her senses seemed dialed up but narrowed so that the whole world was just this shower stall and her best friend. She pressed her breast against that groping hand, gasping happily. Her ass had a mind of its own; sliding against Kendra's finger and pushing her pucker against the teasing digit.

She tasted her own pussy on her girlfriend's lips and tongue, moaning into the kiss. She'd licked her fingers before but this was so different. The taste was sharper and it made her cunt pulse to think that Kendra was feeding her girlcum to her. Again she arched her back to offer her plush tits up to those grasping, groping, squeezing hands. "Oh, oh, Kendra, God," she groaned. "I, hnn, wish you'd seduced me years ago."

Lydia rolled her hops to grind her hot box against Kendra's knee. Her own hands were on the blonde mother's bigger, perfect tits. Her fingers squeezed and teased them, pinching and even tugging on her nipples. "I've never done it before but I want to taste you too. And I want, wish, you could d-do," she flushed and shook her head, forcing herself to use the vulgarity, "fuck me."

She pulled Kendra's face up to kiss her again, "Please let me try and, uhh, please you. Teach me?" One of her hands slid from Kendra's ass to slide over her hips and then run her fingers over her friend's pussy. Lydia pressed two fingers inside, sinking them unto the tight, velvet tunnel and slowly pumping them in and out.

 

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"Oh, oh, Kendra, God," Lydia groaned. "I, hnn, wish you'd seduced me years ago."

"Honestly, I don't know why I waited so long...I guess I just always thought it would happen eventually," Kendra admitted as she continued to kiss the brunette's neck and ear and lips, her hands eagerly squeezing Lydia's tits as her friend arched her back, pushing her tits toward the blonde. Kendra could also feel Lydia shifting her hips to grind her pussy against the knee that she had lifted up between the brunette's thighs.

"I've never done it before but I want to taste you too. And I want, wish, you could d-do...fuck me," the blonde heard her friend confess, clearly struggling to say it out loud, which considering the situation they were in at that moment, was absurd and extremely endearing. Lydia followed her confession up by pulling Kendra back into a kiss, one that the blonde lingered in for several moments before she pulled back, smiling wickedly at her friend.

"Please let me try and, uhh, please you. Teach me?" the brunette pleaded as she slipped a hand to Kendra's pussy, bringing a moan from the blonde.

"Hmmm, that's a nice start," Kendra purred as she felt her friend's fingers pushing into her. She lowered her knee down and spread her legs slightly so that Lydia could get her hand between the blonde's legs more easily. After the brunette had sunk her fingers deep, Kendra reached down and grasped her wrist, pulling Lydia's hand back up between them. With a smile she lifted the brunette's hand up to her friend's mouth.

"Go ahead...taste me..." the blonde smiled, prompting Lydia to lick the pussy juice from her own fingers. "If you like that...you can get down on your knees and get it from the source."