Movie Night

[Lippstick]

OOC: Brandi Thomas. 19 years old. 5'3", 105. Long blonde hair. Green eyes. 34-24-34.


IC:

Movie Night was a tradition we started in high school. Whenever we were between boyfriends, the gang and I would get together and commiserate. We'd rent a bunch of videos, make some popcorn, and talk about all the leud things we'd like to do to Keanu or Freddie or Heath.

It was something we kept doing after graduation.

There was a twist tonight, though.

The man we were all drooling over was Peter North.

The porn star.

One of my friends discovered he brother's collection of bootleg pornos, and she brought them over. I'd never seen a porno film before. Most of the guys in them seemed kind of scuzzy, but not Peter. He was the real deal.

Clean cut. Handsome. And hung like a horse. Just looking at him made your mouth drool.

We couldn't get enough of him.

The only downside to it was that he wasn't in every scene. In fact, he was only in one or two on ever tape. We really had to use the fast-forward button a lot.

Especially since so musch time was devoted to lesbianism. There seemed to be an unhealthy fascination with girl-girl sex.

One scene had one girl bent over a table while another licked her ass.

"I could never do something like that," I said.

"Don't knock it until you've tried it," one of my friends said.

We just stared at her. Then we shut off the TV.

"What do you mean?" I asked. "Have you?"


OOC: Girls only, please. And I hope to have a lot of friends over.

 

[missla]

OOC: Whitney Rogers, 19 yo, 5'7", 120 lbs, auburn hair and blue eyes. 36-22-34

IC: I had know Brndi since we were in junior high, and had become very good friends over the years. We had so many good times together, and we had always enjoyed being with one another - our movie nights being the most fun. Sometimes it was just us, and other times a few more of our friends were there.

We had been watching an x-rated video, and had really been interested in watchin Peter North, the star of the flick, who, I had to admit, was quite hot, and definitely a great body. It was quite easy to get a little turned on when watching him in action, but the other scenes in the movie were hot as well, and I found that I enjoyed watching the scenes with just girls with one another. One of the girl-girl scenes had just been completed when Brandi commented that she could never do anything like that.

I kind of giggled to myself and said, "Don't knock it til you've tried it." I laughed as Brandi's eyes opened wider and she asked me if I had ever tried it.

"Welllllllll.......not really like these girls were doing, but remember a few years ago, when I went to Florida with my parents ? I never told anyone this, but I hit it off with a girl my age while laying out on the beach, and we kind of hung around together while we were there. The last night I was there, she and I were sitting out on the beach with some wine she had sneaked away from her parents, and we talked about everything you could imagine, especially boys and sex. It was so quiet and peaceful out there....we were sitting close to one another so we could share the wine. I was looking out to the water, and I could feel her looking at me, so I turned to look at her, and she leaned in closer and kissed me !

I was surprised, needless to say, and as I pulled back a bit, she asked me I was OK, and she was sorry she did it, and wouldn't do it again. When I recovered from the initial shock, I found myself wanting her to do it again, and told her it was fine, it was just the first time another girl had kissed me. She smiled at me, and then leaned in again and her lips were on mine again, with a bit more pressure, and I felt her tongue against my lips. I opened them slightly, and her tongue slid into my mouth, soon moving against mine."

I looked over at Brandi and she was looking right at me with a more than shocked look on her face, so I continued. "She pulled away and asked me if I liked her kissing me, and I had to admit that I did. She smiled at me again and soon we were lip-locked again, and our arms were around each other. As our tongues danced, I suddenly felt her hand on one of my breasts, softly caressing it. Her fingers ran over my nipple, which was hard as a rock, and it felt so, so good. Her other hand then took my own hand and laid it on her breast. I gently rubbed it, and I could feel her nipple hardening under my touch. My breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and I was so turned on kissing her.

Suddenly, I heard my mom's voice calling me to come and get packed. We pulled away from each other, and as I stood to leave, she grinned at me and said she hoped I had enjoyed it, and as I walked to our condo, I had all sorts of strange feelings in my stomach. We left the next day, and I never saw her again."

I looked back over at Brandi, and her eyes were still wide, and I could see that she way trying to comprehend what I had just told her....

 

[Lippstick]

Brandi

I was stunned by Whitney's revelation.
Here she was my best friend, and it was like I was seeing her for the first time.
I didn't know what to say. I opened my mouth, and nothing came out.

The spell was broken by the sound of my parent's car pulling into the driveway. We quickly sprung into action, hiding away any trace of the porm. When my parents walked through the door, we were safely watching Spiderman. I had really been looking forward to seeing it, but I just couldn't concentrate on the picture. All I could think about was Whitney and that girl....

Around midnight, the party started breaking up. The girls all went home except for Whitney. It was common practice that we would sleep over each other's house during movie night. It was also common practice that the guest got to take the first shower. So while Whitney was in the bathroom, I layed back on the bed and waited my turn. Instinctively, my hands went to my chest. My nipples were absolutely on fire, and I started rubbing them. I moaned with pleasure, imagining how Whitney's lips would fewel sucking on them and....

My eyes popped open and I could feel my body flush with guilt.

What if she walked into the room and caught me doing that?

What would she think of me?

Moments later she did walk out wearing a thick blue terrycloth robe and fuzzy white bunny slippers. Her wet hair was wrapped in a towel. She wasn't wearing any makeup.

I'd never seen anyone so beautiful in my life.

 

[missla]

Whitney

Brandi's eyes were big as saucers as I saw her trying to take in what I had just told her. She opened her mouth to speak, but before she could say anything, we heard her parents' car pulling into the driveway, and we all were scrambing to put away the dirty movies we had been watching, and luckinly were seeminly normal when her parents walked in, although we all kind of grinned and giggled at each other.

The girls all began to leave a bit later, leaving just me and Brandi -she had invited me to spend the night over. We cleaned our mess, and Brandi instructed me to go ahead and shower first, and she would wait. I went into the bathroom that adjoined her bedroom and turned on the hot water, and began to undress. I slipped off my clothes, and for a moment, just looked at myself in the mirror. In my opinion, I had a pretty good body - long legs and nice butt, which I was really proud of, and my breasts fit my body just right. I stepped into the shower and let the hot water cover me - it felt soooo good. I began to soap up my body, and my thoughts turned to the story I had told the girls about that night on the beach. I thought about that night often, and wondered what might have happened if my mom had not called me in.

I realized that my soapy hands were running over and squeezing my breasts continually, and my nipples were hard as little rocks. It felt very nice, actually, and I dropped one of my hands down my stomach until it rested on the smooth shaven skin between my legs. My fingers ran over my slit, and my lips quickly opened, and my middle finger easily slipped inside. As I gently stroked myself, I though of that night on the beach - wow, this really felt good.

Suddenly, I realized that I was not at my own house, and could not take so long in the shower. Brandi might wonder what I was doing, so reluctantly, I removed my hands and rinsed off, turned off the water, and stepped out of the shower. I dried off, and slipped on the robe that was always in Brandi's bathrrom. I slipped it on, and could smell the perfume that Brandi always wore. I wrapped my towel around my hair and opened the door to the bedroom, and saw Brandi lying on the bed.

I walked toward the bed and said, "Your turn - that water felt so, so good." Brandi gave me a quick smile and stood up from the bed. She was wearing a long t-shirt, and I could see her nipples poking out against the fabric. I had not noticed them before, and I watched her as she walked toward the bathroom door. The shirt was riding up just enough that I could see the bottom of her butt as she walked. "Have fun," I said as she closed the door to the bathroom - she grinned at me one more time as she closed the door.

I heard her turn on the water and removed my towel and began to brush my hair. I then stood and let the robe drop to the floor, and I again saw myself in the mirror. My thoughts again went back to the shower, and I found myself wishing that I could have finished what I had inadvertantly started. Oh well, you can't have everything. I reached in my overnight bag and pulled out my pajamas. I stepped into the boy leg shorts and pulled them on. I loved the way they looked on me - not too tight, but tight enough to hug the curves. I pulled on my top - a crop-top t-shirt that came down 3 or 4 inches below my breasts. I sat on the edge of the bed and finished brushing my hair, and soon heard the water turn off in the bathroom....

 

[Lippstick]

Brandi

As usual, Whitney had selfishly hogged all the hot water.

For once, however, I wasn't that upset. Tonight of all nights, I really needed a cold shower. I quickly stripped out of my clothes and stepped under the icy stream.

I stayed under as long as I could. Unfortunately, it didn't help. I was still burning up thinking about Whitney and that other girl.

I finally gave up. I shut off the water, stepped out of the shower, and quickly dried myself. I reached for my comfortable checkered flannel pajamas.

Real sexy, girl, I thought to myself.

Then I wondered about why I was thinking about looking sexy. This was Whitney I was thinking of. Still, as I dropped the towel and stared at my bare body in the full length mirror, I couldn't help but wonder what she really thought of me.

I took a deep breath and reached for my robe. I slipped into it. I left the PJ's where they were.

Am I really going to try this? I asked myself as I reached for the doorknob.

I opened the door and steeped into the room.

The answer was yes.

 

[missla]

Whitney

As I sat on the bed brushing my hair, I began to wonder if I had overstepped the bounds when I had told the girls about my adventure with my friend on the beach. As far as I knew, none of them had ever had anything to do with girls, only boys, and for that matter, neither had I. What had happened on the beach was one of those once in a lifetime kind of things, and I knew that nothing would ever come from it. It did, however, make me feel kind of tingly thinking about it.

I heard the water in the shower turn off, and after a few minutes, the door to the bathroom opened and Brandi appeared, wrapped in her robe, her long wet blonde hair hanging to her shoulders. As she walked out, I said to her, "Feel all better now?"

 

[Lippstick]

Brandi

I sat down on the bed next to Whitney.

"I feel great," I said. "That shower was just what I needed."

I patted the excess moisture from my hair, then I tossed the towel across the room. When I could I let my hair dry naturally.

"Did you have fun tonight?" I asked.

Whitney didn't answer.

I was about to repeat the question when I noticed she was staring at me.

I had tied my robe losely, and it had come undone.

Whitney could see just about everything.

Instinctively, my hand reached up to close it, but for some strange reason I stopped myself.

I found myself wondering what she saw when she looked at me.

I found myself wondering what she was thinking....

 

[missla]

Whitney

Brandi walked over to the bed and sat down, and said how relaxed she was after her shower, and asked me if I had fun tonight. Just as I was about to answer her, I noticed that her robe had become somewhat untied, and had begun to gape open. The cleavage between her breasts was clearly visible, and a lot of her leg was showing from underneath the robe.

I knew that I shouldn't really be worried about what was showing - after all, we had seen each other naked many times over the years - but for some reason I was wanting to look now. I couldn't understand it - maybe it was because I had been thinking about my beach experience earlier. I didn't know what it was, but I had a strange feeling running through my body, and I didn't really know what to do.

I was finally able to open my mouth and said, "Yes, I had a great time tonight." And before I said anything really stupid, I grabbed my brush and said, "Let me brush your hair for you," and scooted over on the bed so that I was kneeling behind her. I pulled the brush through her hair slowly at first, and then again.

"Gosh, Brandi, you sure have great hair...."

 

[Lippstick]

Brandi

I relaxed and let Whitney brush my hair.


"Gosh, Brandi, you sure have great hair...."

It took me a moment, but I suddenly realized Whitney had stopped brushing my hair. Instead, she was stroking it, running her fingers through my soft wet curls. She was so close to me I could feel her breathe on the back of my neck.


Does she know what she's doing to me? I wondered. Does she have the slightest idea of how much she's turning me on?

"Whitney," I sighed. "My beautiful Whitney...."

Then I froze. I couldn't believe I had actually said that out loud. But the words were out, and it was too late to take them back...

 

[missla]

Whitney

I continued running the brush through Brandi's long hair, and my other hand followed the brush as it made its way through her locks. Her hair was so soft, and I let my fingers run through it. Brandi had leaned her head back slightly, and I could see that her eyes were closed, looking like she was enjoying it. I thought that I heard her softly say my name.

I was close enough to her to look slightly down over her shoulder, and although her robe was mostly closed, I could partially see the tops of her breasts, moving ever so slightly as she breathed. For some reason I found myself wanting to see more. She shrugged her shoulders a bit, and the robe moved just enough that I could see a little more of them, and I could not move my eyes.

"Brandi, you know, earlier when I was telling you guys about that time I was on the beach with that other girl...I mean, I hope that no one was embarrassed with me telling it. I'm actually kind of embarrassed no that I told you guys about it. I'm sorry if I offended anyone."

As I waited for her to respond, I hoped that she wasn't mad at me....

 

[Lippstick]

Brandi

"Well, I can't speak for them, but I wasn't offended," I said.

Whitney stared at me. I couldn't quite read the expression on her face. It was like she wanted to believe me, but she couldn't quite...

So...

I turned my head, leaned in, and pressed my lips lightly against hers.

"Would I have done that if I were offended?" I asked...

 

[missla]

Whitney

I was relieved when Brandi said that I hadn't offended her with my story. "Thanks, I just didn't want you to think I was crazy or something."

I let out a deep breath, and as I did, Brandi turned slightly so she was facing me. Before I knew what happened, she leaned toward me and her lips met mine, very lightly and very briefly, but long enough for me to feel how incredibly soft they were. She pulled back after a moment...

"Would I have done that if I was offended?"

I was still in a bit of surprised mode, and looked at her and said, "Well, I guess not," as I grinned at her. I found myself wanting to kiss her again, and as I looked at her, I could see that as she had turned toward me, the top of her robe had parted a bit more, and I could easily see the valley between her breasts.

"Brandi, I have to admit that I was a bit surprised that you kissed me, but your lips are so soft. I hope you don't think I'm crazy or anything, but...can I kiss you again?"

 

[Lippstick]

Brandi

I reached out and tenderly brushed her cheek with the back of my hand.

So soft.
So beautiful.

"I'd like that," I said. "But I'm afraid...."

I saw concern on her face, so I clarified.

"I'm afraid that if I start kissing you, I'll never want to stop."

I reached out and put my arms around her. She hugged me back. Instinctively, I slid my hand under the back of her miniscule teeshirt and started caressing her back.

"I think I kind of love you, Whitney. But if this happens, we have to be sure," I said. "We have to be sure..."

 

[missla]

Whitney

Brandi reached out and brushed her hand across my cheek, sending that little jolt of something running through my body. She said she wanted me to kiss her, but was afraid she wouldn't be able to stop. I slowly grinned at her, knowing myself that I would definitely enjoy the kiss, and might not want to stop either.

Before I could answer, Brandi leaned to me and wrapped her arms around me and hugged me. As our chests came together, I could feel the softness of her breasts press against mine, and I could immediately feel my nipples harden. I felt her hands rubbing my back, slightly slipping under the back of my shirt. Wow...talk about feeling good! I actually hugged her a bit harder.

I could sense her apprehension as she spoke, and although I felt the exact same way, I felt my boldness grow.

"Look, Brandi, we have known each other forever, and we are probably as close as any two people can be. It seems like we are both a little curious, so lets just treat this as a little experiment. And if I am going to experiment, I would just as soon experiment with my closest friend."

We pulled back from our hug, and Brandi smiled at me. Her mouth was so beautiful, and I could not resist any longer. I leaned forward, and pressed my lips against hers, softly at first, and then, increasing the pressure, I tentatively slipped my tongue between her lips and into her mouth....

 

[Lippstick]

Brandi

The world seemed to shift into slow motion as Whitney leaned in to kiss me. Our eyes met and I understood at that moment that we had crossed over into something new and exciting. There would be no turning back.

I closed my eyes and gave myself over completely to the kiss. It was electric. Whitney darted her tongue into my mouth and I met it with a hunger of my own. We must have spent the next ten minutes like that. Just kissing. It was sweet and romantic.

But it was only the beginning. I decided to take the initiative. I broke our embrace and wriggled away. Whitney playfully grabbed at me but I pushed her away.

I sat about four feet away from her. She moved toward me again, but I held up a hand to stop her.

She seemed confused, but it didn't take her long to figure it out.

Kneeling and facing her, I completely opened my robe and slipped out of it. Her eyes widened like saucers. I was only gettinfg warmed up.

With one hand I started caressing my breasts. I slipped the other between my legs and started rubbing my pussy.

"Do you like my body?" I asked coyly. "Well, it belongs to you tonight. You're free to do anything you want with it. Anything. And everything...."

 

[missla]

Whitney

As my tongue made its way into her mouth, it was quickly met by Brandi's soft tongue as well, and the two were immediately dancing with each, intertwining over and over, sending wave after wave of electricity through me. We spent the next few minutes like that, and we pulled each other closer together, until our chests were pressed together.

Brandi then pulled away, and as I tried to pull her back to me, she pushed me back. Suddenly I wondered whether she had decided to stop, that I might have gone too far with her. My fears were quickly alleviated as Brandi got a wicked grin on her face, and slowly pulled her robe apart, revealing her beautiful breasts, the ones I had wanted to see so badly just moments earlier. She pushed the robe back off of her shoulders and let it fall onto the bed, leaving herself naked, sitting on the bed.

She continued to smile at me as she ran her hands over her breasts, gently stroking them, her hard nipples pointing right at me. One of her hands dropped into her lap and disappeared between her legs - I could only imagine what she was doing. She looked at me and asked if I like her body.

"Oh Brandi, how could I not like your body? You are so beautful. Your skin is so pretty, and if you don't mind me saying so, your breasts are so perfect. Actually, all of your body is perfect."

I couldn't believe what was happening. I was with my best friend, and she was sitting naked in front of me, and I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was so beautiful - I just had to touch her skin. I took a deep breath and reached my hand out and touched her shoulder...

 

[Lippstick]

Brandi

"Actually, all of your body is perfect." Whitney said.

And she meant it. I could tell by looking at her.

"Will you kiss me again?" I asked. "Please?"

Her lips were like honey. I just couldn't get enough of her. I knew I never would.

There was only one problem that I could see. Whitney was terribly overdressed. I reached over and started to pull her shirt over her head. She made no move to stop me.

Her breasts were beautiful. So round and firm. And her nipples were enormous -- about the size of silver dollars. They made my mouth water. I wanted to suck on them so badly.

Then it hit me. There was nothing stopping me. Whitney was mine tonight.

 

[missla]

Whitney

Brandi looked at me with her big beautiful eyes and said, "Please kiss me again." She didn't have to ask, as I was already prepared to do so. I leaned in closer to her, and met her soft lips with my own. My tongue easily slipped into her mouth and quickly began dancing with hers. My hand that was on her shoulder softly began to stroke the soft skin of her upper arm.

I felt Brandi's hands rub my back for a moment, and then felt her lifting the back of my short t-shirt. We broke our kiss just long enough for her to pull it over my head and toss it to the side, leaving my naked breasts for her to view. I glanced down and saw that my nipples were extremely hard, and were extended farther than I had ever seen them before.

Brandi looked down at my breasts, and then her eyes met mine, with such a wonderful look deep inside. We both knew what we had to have...

 

[Lippstick]

Brandi

"Lie back, baby," I whispered.

Whitney lowered herself to the bed and I lowered myself on top of her. Our bodies molded together perfectly. We seemed made for each other.

Lips to lips.

Nipples to nipples.

Pussy to pussy.

My entire body was tingling. I was on fire. As we kissed I started grinding my hips against hers. She was so wet. I couldn't wait to taste her. But to do that I would have to stop kissing her. Right now I couldn't do that. Maybe I never would stop.

What a sweet dilemma, I thought as I sucked on Whitney's darting tongue...

 

[missla]

Whitney

Brandi whispered for me to lie back. I was only too happy to do so, and leaned back until I was flat on the bed. Brandi moved over to me, and slowly lowered her body until she was lying right on top of me. Her skin felt so wonderful, so soft and so warm. I could feel her hard nipples pressing into me, our breasts pressed close together.

She smiled softly at me, and then lowered her mouth to mine, our lips meeting, her tongue immediately entering my mouth. It met my own, and after they twirled with one another for a bit, she took my tongue and began to gently suck on it. As she moved slightly, I felt her leg move enough so that it was slightly rubbing against the smooth skin of my pussy.

I brought my arms up and around her, and began to let my hands softly stroke her beautiful back. I moved them a bit lower until I could feel the beginning of the soft skin of her ass....