Story: Cyberbootycall (all chapters)

Authors: Jdwheels

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Chapter 1

Title: A delicious one shot ( Or at least a start)

Cyberbootycall

By Jd Wheels.

Disclaimer: I own this story, and everything depicted in it.

I was sitting there on my sofa, daydreaming about my friend, Jennifer. I squeezed my eyes shut as I pictured the wonderful smile and her incredibly large breasts she had, then questioned myself to why I was tormenting myself like this. I want this girl, and wanted her so badly that it hurt... but in a very pleasing sort of way.

I am dealing with being Bi-sexual woman, but starting to lean towards accepting that I was full out gay since I was little, but my most bodacious friend was not truly bi. As far as I knew, she was straight but very curious about the Bi and Gay life. That unknown factor, in a nutshell, was my problem.

I had met her when a mutual friend asked Jennifer and I to have a threesome with him after a night of partying. We were horny as hell due to the all the beer and hard stuff we had drank, we had agreed to it,. That night, he literally fucked us both silly in the process.. But I never got the chance to taste Jennifer’s wonderful clit, because at the time I was not embracing the Bi thing then.

It was that little experience had ended up made us friends, and that was over three years now. We turned out becoming the best of friends as we both went to the same university... yet I found over those three years, my lust for her growing. Tonight, however, looks like my fantasy for getting her might end up in my favour.

We were chatting on line together, and it was more than obvious that she was so damned horny... but I also was feeling so horny. She was complaining that she wanted dick so badly that she was going crazy. All I could think about was trying to convince her that a mouth, a tongue and a pussy could be a great substitute for a dick, but I was doing it more in fun than anything else.

I sat at my computer, chatting with her while trying not to fantasise too hard on her. To elevate my mood, I just teased her to relax my horniness, but in the back of my mind I secretly was hoping for a chance at her amazing bod..

" Man I’m soooo damn horny! lol." She typed, using capital letters to put a statement on it..

" Me too……wanna cum over? hehehe." I typed, being a little braver than normal in my teasing..

" You gonna pick me up?" She typed, with an emodicon that told of being a little curious with what she was asking me.

" r u serious?" I typed back with my interest peaked at this moment, then sat back to wait. I was hoping that she just may have been serious about it.

She came back quite quickly.

" I’m bored and I’m horny. I want some dick, dammit!" She typed back, and I could feel just how horny she was through it..

" Hahaha, well too bad. If u cum over I can’t offer u any sort of dick –– Pete’s out town, remember?" I wrote, our mutual friend was out of town for the weekend, which would not help her any..

" but I’m still horny and bored!" She wrote back, with a little devil face in the text. " what can a girl do?"

I was getting beyond the point of horny, with her messages being so damned blatant about her state... not to mention my photographic memory kicking in with that wonderful image from what I saw when out fuck-buddy had been with us. Even after three years, I could still picture her amazing form.

" well, no dick to stuff your mouth with, but I have just a wet and slick pussy wanting to be eaten……and there’s a mouth here that’s been salivating for pussy for like forever now……" I was now sweating, as I made a half hearted play for her over the computer.

We always have these types of conversations in teasing each other, this time it was a bit more interesting than normal. Usually we just built the moment up and tease each other, but in the end the conversation would leave me wanting to bury my face between her thighs and inhale her sweet tangy scent. Tonight, my urge was a little bit stronger... and by her typing, she was into it a little more than normally. I wondered if this might be a sign of my fantasy turning into reality.

We continued to have this back and forth banter until half an hour later when she wrote one last thin for me to read.

" Fine. screw this. I need a good fuck. I’m on my way...".

That popped on my screen, then the words ‘MissyJ just logged off’ came on. I stared wildly at my computer screen, shocked at her last message. She didn’t even bother to give me the chance to type something back to her, she had just logged off and left me feeling more horny than I ever had been in my life... and wondering if she was serious about it. Seemed like my fantasies were now on it’s way to becoming reality... I was shocked.

I quickly set my laptop aside and made a beeline to the washroom, wanting to quickly washed myself up a little. If I was going to get lucky, I also needed to change my underwear and smell clean and fresh for her. After our on-line chat, I had become rather soaked.

I had already been in my jammies all along, and since it was a cool summer night I had opted out of wearing my PJ bottoms. I had been wearing just the cotton spaghetti strapped top that came just down to my midriff and a pair of skimpy panties. With Jennifer seemingly on her way, I put on a pair of skimpier panties that I had.

Now I am not some drop dead gorgeous woman with a body stacked like J-Lo or Brittany. I am, admittedly, quite thin and stand just over five foot. My younger brother Clark probably has bigger tits than I have, because I possess a ‘A’ cup chest.. But I think for their smallness, they are nice.. My butt doesn’t stick out like Beyonce’s either, it’s almost boyish a little but I think it curves nicely though... I like my ass! It is one part of myself I really like.

Fifteen minutes later I heard my buzzer go off and without checking who it was, I pressed the OPEN button and waited a few minutes. I heard hurried footsteps towards my apartment door and I felt excited.

I left it unlocked so she could just help herself in and I hurried into the small front room I had.. I then heard the door click open then closed quickly, followed by the distinct sound of the deadbolt lock locking and some sort of rustling sound from the entrance way. I felt nervous where I had taken a seat to wait, my body was shivering with thoughts of what I always wanted to do to that girl.

I remained seated in my favourite loveseat sofa in the living room, cradling my laptop on my lap which was resting atop a square throw pillow. I was trying so hard not to show how damned excited I was at the moment, but it was not going as well as I could feel my pussy already throbbing away.

"Hey there..." Jen greeted in the sultriest of voice I’ve ever heard on her.

She stood by the entryway, one hand propped up against the frame while the other was resting on her slim hip. The light from the hallway behind her illuminated her from the back, highlighting her most bodacious curves. I looked up from my laptop to look at her.

I was shocked to see that she wore nothing but her cotton bikini panties and a similar PJ tank top that I was wearing and nothing else. She threw a long overcoat she had obviously had been wearing over here onto a chair next to the front room entrance and gave me the smokiest look.

"J-Jenny?" I stammered when I looked at her. Damn, did she look good!!

I know we always talked about how horny we were in person and online always, but even when we were in each other’s companies we were never wearing anything less than a pair of jeans, t-shirts and everything else normal people wore. After that first night with our fuck buddy... we never saw underwear one either of us

Just the sight of her standing there in her undies and top made me shiver. Those wonderfully large breasts of her’s were more full than I had remembered from the only time I had seen her naked. I was in awe of her body, and now in full fledged... running amuck horniness. I could not believe how amazing she was.

Like the seductress I knew her to be, she slowly pushed herself away from doorway and crossed the space to where I was seated on the loveseat sofa. I remained frozen where I was, staring at her wide-eyed and drinking in every amazing curve she had.

"I don’t think you’ll need this tonight... I am in person now!" She whispered while gingerly taking my laptop from me and placed it gently on the coffee table.

Jen then knelt in font of me, took the throw pillow off my lap and parted my already slightly parted thighs.

"Are you sure that Pete’s working out of town? Can’t we give him a ring and ask him to bring his dick over for us?" She asked the last part almost breathlessly, her lips just mere inches from mine.

"I’m sure!" I nodded, feeling a little upset in a way that she had to ask that question..

"That’s his damn loss then... I need to cum!!!" She cooed with fire, just before her lips captured mine... making me forget that I had been upset.

It was one helluva passionate kiss she layed on me... I could tell that she was really hungry for sex just from that. Her tongue drove between my closed lips and sought out my tongue. The next thing I knew she was greedily suckling on my tongue while her hands were busy moving up and down my sides, caressing me with touches that were making me literally ache from the inside.

I was frozen only momentarily before my hands began to move up and down her body as well, feeling her wonderfully full and sleek curves. Her hands were now hovering over my tank top, but I was quick to be bolder and I slid my warm hand underneath her top. I cupped those amazing larger breasts and pinching her nipples, relishing the wonderfully full mound for that they were... works of art..

She moaned into my mouth and I felt her press herself harder against me, rubbing up against me while we both French kissed and fondled each other’s breasts. I could feel her heart beat racing under the breast I had in my hand... t was a great feeling.

"Let’s take this off of you.. shall we?" Jen said and suddenly yanked my tank top off before I could say a word.

I gasped the instant that her mouth had latched on to one of my little tit’s perked nipple. Suckling and licking the pebbled bud, she was like a kid with a new toy, making me arch and moan in my building throws of ecstasy. I tugged at her top as well in reaction... a hard thing to do when someone was locked on to your nipple like she was.

"I want your top off too.. I want your damn tits!" I whispered hoarsely while finally being let to yank her tank top off her.

I ended up tossing her top somewhere overhead in the direction of the kitchen, not really caring where it might of landed. I pulled her off my breast and stared at her thirty eight DD sized melons I had uncovered. Her breasts were so much more larger than mine and I always wanted to fondle them... but being with our fuck bud that time, I never got a chance. I had my wish right there for me to do whatever I wanted to.

Greedily I attacked her amazing mammaries, burying my face between her tits to lick away at the valley before turning my head to the side and licked one side of her boob. I methodically worked my way over until her nipple was locked between my lips and I was suckling on her for all I was worth... loving the sweet musk that wafted to me.

"Oh fuck, baby, that’s it, suck on Mommy’s titty..." Jen said roughly, pushing my head closer to her breast as I continued to suckle. I obliged her freely, of course.

Jen groaned louder, while her one hand playing with my tit. I snaked my own freed up hand and moved down to her crotch, feeling how moist she was already. Gently I nudged her cotton panties over t the side for a moment, so I could run my forefinger up and down her wet, very excited lips that protruded through her short crop of hair. Jen gasped at my gentle touch, pushing her puss against my finger.

She was really wet by now and her scent really was wafting to my nostrils, spurring me to further my exploration of this delectable piece of flesh given to me freely. I wanted to taste what I was at the time fingering.

"Let’s make you feeling more comfortable, shall we?" I wryly whispered, lifting my mouth from her breast to nuzzle her neck.

I asked her to get up from her kneeling position in front of me and nudged her to sit back on the wooden coffee table right behind her. I moved my laptop away and set it on the loveseat for the time being. I made her sit on the very center, propping her feet up on the coffee table and making sure they was spread out a bit. I moved in between her thighs, reaching for the waist of her panties and with one swift movement... I tore them off her and it joined her tank top on a pile somewhere.

I felt her shiver and couldn’t help but take a second to teas her playfully

" The table’s cold?" I coyly asked while looking at her pussy, opened wide for my enjoyment in front of me

" All the better to get me all hot and fucking bothered with, right?" Was her impish reply, guessing at my boldness.

I gave her wicked grin before I slowly made my descent towards her body. Instead of claiming her breasts for a second time, I moved lower and spread her thighs wider so I could get even nearer to her wonderful lips hidden between them. I stopped when my face was but an inch away from her juicy cunt. I wanted to prolong her suffering by gently blowing on her trimmed pussy, making her gasp audibly. I did this about a couple of times until I heard a feral growl pass from her lips, and saw how her pussy was juicing.

"Either you eat my pussy or you fuck it, woman, because I can’t take this torment anymore!" She growled.

I let out a witchy type of laugh, and blew on her wet cunt once more before I slid my tongue into her moist slit, parting those full lips so I could end up tasting her sweet nectar... that was when I heard her moan in delight then let out a loud string of swear words in her building ecstasy.

Jen seemed to have always had a mouth on her whenever she was being eaten out. Pete and I enjoyed her foul mouth the first time we shared a little fuck-fest with the three of us. When Pete had went down on her, oh fuck, I nearly came all over just listening as she wouldn’t stop talking about what Pete’s tongue was doing to her pussy. I had wanted to be the one getting her to use her sailor mouth in me as I sucked on her cunt... now I was going to have my turn.

She did not disappoint me this time, as she crudely told me how she wanted me to suckle her clit while I jammed two fingers deep in her pussy to make her scream. She was starting to get restless and demanding that I sixty-nine her, which with my pussy quivering away for that sort of attention but I was stubbornly wanting her to be satisfied first.

In as much as I’d been lusting over Jen for these past few months now... I am not a selfish lover. I wanted her to cum first before she would inevitably be returning the pleasure.

"I want you to cum for me, my love-bitch..." I told her, then returned to eat her out like a crazed animal.

Under my calculated tongue for many minutes, I made her squirm on top of my coffee table while listening to her swearing so beautifully. I had already gotten three fingers and had proceeded to slid them in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Occasionally I’d slide my tongue up her wet hole as well, trying to bury it as deep as I can while my thumb gently rubbed her clitoris to add to things.

"Oh Ally……fuck……Ally……shit, I’m already fucking going to cum… I’m cumming……" She gasped and grabbed the sides of my coffee table tight.

I could feel her orgasm grab her, her pussy walls started to close around my fingers tightly as it wracked her and sent her puss juice all over my face every time she thrust it up to meet me. I continued to eat her until she came a second time, almost as if I was feeding on her juices until she stopped convulsing and fucking my face.

I slumped back against the side of the loveseat, gasping for air while inhaling Jen’s tangy scent. I could taste her sweetness in my mouth, and I swear that I had came a little bit because of her honey that filled my every sense.

She was too spent right now to even move and I let her be. She remained sprawled on my coffee table, and I have to say, her naked body made quite a delectable center piece. Too bad I couldn’t leave it there for good and have a taste of her from time to time whenever I damn well wanted to.

After a while Jen finally was able to move and climbed down from the coffee table. She snuggled beside me on the floor and leaned back against the loveseat. We were silent for a while, looking into one another’s face that was so streaked with sweat... my face also had her wonderful pussy juice as well..

"Wow……" She said after a while.

"Wow what?" I cocked an eyebrow and glanced at her.

 

I felt her hand drop on my thigh and slowly moving inwards and under my panties. She was now gently caressing my outer folds, which instantly sent me into a state of pure pleasure.

"Wow……I never knew acting on impulse could be this great..." she admitted, already fitting two fingers into my slit..

"Oh..." I said, half curious in what she was saying... the other half loving that her fingers were rammed in me.

She giggled, and looked at me while starting to really pump her fingers inside of me hungrily.

"Yeah,... I know when we had fucked Pete together that time and it was fun, but just the two of us going at it……man..." She giggled. " I know I kept on saying I wanted dick more than pussy, but you……oh fuck, Ally..." she paused and turned to meet my eyes. "You’re one helluva bi-lesbian lover!"

"Why thank you, Jen..." I grinned back at her, feeling her thumb was now on my little excite-o-button, as I called it.

She leaned forward and gave me a quick peck on the lips, and pushed me to the ground. She somehow had already gotten my panties off and was travelling down between my legs to return the favour. When her lips touched my very over sensitive labia ever so aggressively, I screamed in delight and rammed my pussy up into her face and let her take me on a amazing ride of my life.

She started to lick me like a wild woman, drinking in my cooze from my quivering hole like a pro. I shuttered and felt myself already have one very amazing orgasm. Before I could think, the combination of her tongue and fingers brought another one. I spread my legs as far as the could and she giggled into my box and started to lick me even harder.

Many times following that, I was given so many earth shattering orgasms. This was the first time that I had ever had experienced the overwhelming joy of multiple orgasms, even when I had just been using a vibrator to help out, I never have had multiple ones.. I just let it all flood me, and this night ended up being only the start of our Lesbo-Olympics and the quest for the gold metal of orgasms.

We ended up fucking each other silly long into the night, and ending up doing way more in my bed... her showing me that she had a very kinky ‘creative side’. I also used all of my ideas and fantasies on her, returning the multiple orgasm thing to her until we collapsed in total exhaustion and slept.

Our long night of passion did end up making us miss a day of classes. We just took int all in stride and stayed in my apartment, making sure that we were both doing our own brand of ‘higher learning’. I love cramming for that test, let me tell you.

That was the turning point for both of us... we moved in together and everything. I realized then that I was a honest-to-god lesbian. Jennifer still seems to wants some dick once in a blue moon, but it is starting to be clear that she prefers cunt more often than not. The good new of that is it is my cunt she always wants. Talk about a ego boost.

I guess that I am greedy, because I am addicted only to her wonderfully sweet snatch. What I have just told you, was only the first time that we had sex I have told you about. There are many more stories to tell... some of which are kinky as hell... and some that are just plain weird in our quest for climax. Weird or not, it all just shows that we really are way too creative for our own good.

Should I tell you more?

 

THE END?

[End notes: YA WANT MORE?? YOU HAVE TO REVIEW AND TELL ME!]

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