[M]y best [f]riend- (part 2) it gets playful. | 2016

The 3 weeks after Shell and I unlocked our sexual energy for each other were really no different than any other 3 weeks in our past. We talked every day as usual, and took the opportunity to spend time together when we could. Of course we talked about that night and how hearing each other please our mates with the other in mind made the night more intense.

"I can't believe you kissed me like that" she claimed.

"I'm sorry, was I wrong to?"

"No, no, not at all. It was good. It's been years since I was kissed like that. I just wasn't expecting it."

"But you knew, Shell."

"I know" she giggles.

On the third weekend, Shell and Jamie (my wife) stayed at their house while Tim (Shell's husband) and I attended to some business out of town. We made it back early Sunday afternoon, relaxed a bit, then decided we needed supper before returning to our normal lives.

Shell and I were in the kitchen making supper, Tim was outside unloading the vehicle, Jamie took a spot on the swing to keep him company. While standing at the sink washing some knives, I found myself wishing the 2 outside would make a connection like Shell and I had. Just wishful thinking really, they were good friends, but it just wasn't there.

Shell came over to drop something in the sink, and very purposefully pressed her tit into my arm. I shivered. I was expecting this to be just a flirtatious touch, but she held there. I look at Shell, there is hunger in her eyes, she's biting her lower lip and starts rubbing herself up and down my arm as her breathing gets heavy. Damnit this is dangerous, but its seriously turning me on. After a few moments, she looks down at her other boob, looks up at me pouting. She grabs my hand and cups it around her breast, "this one is lonely". I can't help it now, I start to squeeze and caress her as she continues rubbing on me. Her bra is obviously thickly padded to hide her almost non existant tits, but as her breathing turns to soft moans, I know they're getting some much needed, and thoroughly enjoyed attention.

"Jamie's coming. Shit!" in a flash, Shell is standing at the stove.Jamie comes in and heads for the bathroom. I can feel Shell's arousal intensify at the thought that we could have been caught. As soon as the door closes, its my turn to play. I sneak up behind Shell, grab her ass and slide my hand down between her legs while pulling her backwards and pushing her down towards the stove. Shell gasps for air, grabs the oven handle and locks her arms. With my thumb between her ass cheeks, I begin forcibly rubbing her pussy through her jeans. I spread my fingers and clamp into her, drawing them down and nearly lifting her off the ground with every stroke. I can really feel the heat radiating from her honey hole as she pushes back, giving me better access. "ahh, ahh, ahh, don't stop" she gasps. I grab a handful of hair and pull back as I rub harder and faster. Shell is panting wildly as I start to feel her love juices seep through her jeans.

The bathroom door opens. I instantly stop and head back to the sink. Jamie walks back through the kitchen, "how much time do we have?". I tell her 10 minutes, she heads back outside.

"You mother fucker!" Shell says with that evil grin of hers "you scared the shit out of me". "Really?" I say "I could have sworn that was pussy juice I felt in there. My bad". With that we both bust out laughing, and rush to finish getting supper ready.

During supper I get a txt. It's from Shell "Do you really know why I never eat supper with you all?"

I've noticed, for as long as I've known her, Shell will slave away preparing a meal for all 11 of us but when it comes time to eat, she disappears then eats later. Her excuse has always been that its her "wifely duty" to first make the meals then to make sure everyone gets their fill before she can eat. Tim demands it, he's a dick like that.

"Enlighten me." I txt back.

"Its the only chance I get to release the pressure you create without getting caught."

"Damn."

"Cum join me hehe ;) "

"You know I won't do that."

"Mmmmm, you make me taste Soooo good."

"You fucking tease ;)"

As I'm daydreaming about eating Shell's snatch, I'm glad I have the dinner table to hide the hard on trying to burst through my zipper. There is no way it would go unnoticed otherwise. By the time Shell appears for supper, I am the only one left at the table (as always). We carry on like nothing happened, though Shell keeps giving me evil looks and squirming in her chair. She grabs her phone and txts me from across the table. "I'm fucking soaked. You have got to feel this!" I quickly txt back "Right now I'd settle for just a taste..." Shell tenses up and exhaled deeply as she reads it "Gush! Omg! How the fuck do you do that?" I simply shrug, grin and wink.

After supper, it's time to head home. I soon find myself in an unusual position, all alone, in the guest room packing our bags. Shell is always stuck to my side, especially if I'm leaving soon. I shoot her a txt "Where are you? I'm leaving in a few min."

"Mmmmm, give me a min. ;)"

"Again?"

"Couldn't help it. Hehe."

A few moments later, Shell appears at the bedroom door, and looks around to make sure we're alone. I should have foreseen what was coming, but she caught me off guard. With her eyes fixed on mine she walks across the room, grabs my shirt collar twisting and pulling me down, kissing me deeply. Then she pulls back and buries her middle finger in my mouth.

The taste, the smell, the sensation, was unbelievable. Thick, rich, pure fuck honey coated my mouth and ran down my throat making my entire body tremble and my cock fully erect. I greedily sucked on her finger and ran my tongue around her making sure I got every drop of her sweet love juice. She sticks a second dripping finger between my lips, releases her grip on my shirt and bites down on my breast. I went insane. Realizing I was about to cum in my pants, I pushed her away and took a step back. I had to.

I have been with too many women, and had a lot of good pussy, but I have never tasted anyone so good, so sweet. I was instantly addicted, I wanted nothing more than to throw her on the bed and drown myself in Shell's love juice. But alas, I couldn't.

My body still trembling, and gasping for air, Shell steps up to me. I'm lost in her dreaming gaze as she lightly runs her finger across my lips. I somehow manage to whisper "is it always this amazing?" "Only when I'm around you." she whispers as she stretches up for a quick kiss "Now go... home... but I want full details this time."

We grab the bags and Shell helps me pack the car as she always does. We all say our good byes with no hint that anything had happened. The 2 hour drive home wasn't enough to calm me down, but I'll save the details for Shell....

More to come.