I'm in love with my best friend, only she doesn't know. I fantasize about tasting her sweetness, and can't stop thinking about her. I don't think she's into girls, but I can't stop these thoughts. We're about to go off to college in a few weeks, and I'm frantically trying to figure out how to spend time with her naked before she leaves. Can I convince her to let me have a small taste? Warning: Mature Content, Over 18+ Only. All characters in the book are 18 and legal. (Short story, 4,500 words)
Holding her lace panties to my face, I take a deep breath and inhale her scent. I can't get enough of her aroma. I bury my face into the cotton crotch set in the center of the otherwise silky panties. I would suck on them to taste her, but I'm afraid it would dilute her scent, and for now that's enough to help me get off.
With her underwear at my face, I reach down and slide my finger along the slit of my now damp pussy. I breathe in again, feeling intoxicated, and know at some point, I'll need to taste her. She'll be leaving soon, so I know I've got to figure this out sooner than later.
About Mary Chi
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Published February 18, 2014
Gay & Lesbian, Literature & Fiction, Erotica.