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“Do you really want to see?” Emma asked.

You nod. The couch you’re sitting on is suddenly uncomfortable. Your best friend is standing in front of you, but this time is different. She’s draped in a fuzzy robe, and you know underneath she’s wearing nothing but her underwear. It’s not the first time you’ve seen her in her robe walking around the apartment you share.

But today is different. Usually she's in her robe in the morning, getting coffee and making breakfast. Today, it’s because her boyfriend Jordan just left. There was no question that they’d been having sex for the last hour. Emma’s chestnut hair is damp, face flushed, skin slick with sweat. She also has that look in her eyes, the one that women get after they’ve had several orgasms.

“Yes.” You finally squeak out. Throat constricted, stomach twisting, you stare up at her from your seat. Her lithe form is still clearly visible in the flowing robe. It’s barely closed and you can see her creamy skin. The swell of her apple sized breasts contained in her purple satin bra.

Emma’s cheeks flush. “I…” She stammers for a moment taking a deep breath. “Okay.”

Hands trembling, she undoes the tie of her robe. It opens revealing her smooth stomach. Her panties are tight. Satin purple like her bra. Widening her stance, she reaches down, pushing the robe open around her hips and hooking her thumbs into the front of her panties. “You’re sure?” The raising of her eyebrow and nervous look on her face tells you how worried she is.

You’ve been best friends for years. This might be crossing some line. Not that you’ve ever been shy talking about sex. You’ve shared your fantasies and dreams with each other. You know hers. She knows yours. And she knows… that this is one of them. But until now you’ve never had the courage to speak up.

Emma takes a deep breath and slowly begins to peel her panties down. You stare, seeing her vulva for the first time. Smooth, slightly puffy and pink from the fucking she’d just taken from her boyfriend. Thick sticky strings of white cum are smeared all over her skin, dripping spiderwebs of semen cling and fall between her skin and her panties. She pulls them open and down just enough so you see her sex in its full glory up close. A beautiful line of femininity covered in male masculinity.

There was no way that the pool of dripping cum falling from her lips was just one load. You’d heard soft moans over the last hour or so. How many times had Jordan cum inside your best friend? How much? How big were that man’s loads.

She’s blushing a deep, heavy crimson. More embarrassed than she’s ever been and it’s clear by the look on her face as she bites her lip.

You stare at the sight before you. The thick white pooled in the gusset of her panties. Easily a tall shot glass worth. Creamy. And there was more dripping from her bald lips that were slightly puffy. You can’t tell if she’s aroused or not. Maybe it’s just the lingering effects of her session with Jordan.

Sliding forward, you get a closer look. The thick white is sticky and covers her mons. Strings falling as she holds her panties open. Then, still keeping them pulled away, she gently peels her lips open and more cum, slick and glistening over her folds, oozes out of her pussy in thick globs.

Her chest begins to rise and fall with panting breaths. Eyes closing, you watch as she moves a finger and presses it inside herself. The soft squelch of wet arousal and cum thick and overwhelming.

Your cock jumps and presses hard against your jeans, leaking your own juices.

Emma sighs as she fingers herself slow and steady for just a few agonizing moments. Heavy cream coats her finger as she pulls it free, little strings dripping into the puddle in her panties. She groans, looking at her finger, then she carefully pulls her panties back into place and smears the concoction from her finger onto the front of her panties. A white swath of spunk.

“So?” She asks, cheeks on fire.

You sit back on the couch, your whole body vibrating and blood pumping furiously. Cock pressing against your jeans it suddenly releases. Cum spills into your boxers, sticky and thick as you fill your underwear with spunk just like hers.

Comments

MikeM

Sexy little scene!

Hannah Baird

Well, you did it. You finally convinced me to write a story in second person, something I vowed I would never do. This is an intensely erotic work that focuses on the aftermath of an actual sexual encounter. But it's still so intimate and raw. Nothing happens except watching, and sometimes that is so powerful.

FU

Why is she showing him at this moment in time? Why would he even be curious to see it? What is the point of this happening now? This is a great read, but I feel like I just started watching a movie in the middle of it, but it will be interesting to see how you rewind it to the beginning.