My best friend, Jessica, and I were getting ready to go out into town for a bottomless brunch. I can't remember the last time we both got dressed up. Jessica had long, blonde hair and a petite, curvaceous body. She has the best set of tits I have ever seen. Jessica had never told me what size they were, but all I knew was that I had to get my hands on them at some point.

It was 6:30 pm, and brunch was booked for 8:00 pm, so there was not a great amount of time to get ready.

“Sarah, can I please use your shower? I need to shave my legs? You never know; I might get lucky tonight, so I’ve got to be prepared”, Jessica giggled.

“Of course, babe, you don’t need to ask me. There’s a spare razor under the sink if you need it,” I replied.

While Jessica was in the shower, I thought of her rubbing her hands all over her wet, soapy body. It was enough to start my pussy dribbling. I went to the kitchen to get myself a glass of wine and started to get ready. The shower was in my en-suite, so I couldn't turn my mind off the thought of Jessica being naked. I started to think about Jessica and me together in the shower. What I would do to have Jessica’s bouncy, wet tits pressed against mine. Our nipples being pressed together with our hands cupping each others' pussies.

"Fuck. Stop thinking about this," I told myself.

I sat down at my dressing table in my dressing gown, rummaging through my make-up bag to decide what products I wanted. I had the idea of a shimmery, statement eye look. The mirror placed on my dressing table was conveniently positioned so I could see into the bathroom, as Jessica hadn’t closed the door properly.

‘Oh my’, I thought.

Jessica certainly wasn’t shaving her legs, that’s for sure. Instead, I saw the reflection of the showerheadshooting water directly onto her clit. I was shocked, but I could feel my own pussy pulsating at the glorious view. I tried so hard not to stare. How could I not when there was a glistening, wet pussy directly in the reflection?

I needed to hear her. Tiptoeing quietly to the bathroom door, I peeked around. Jessica still hadn’t clocked that I could see her gorgeous, curvaceous body. Her erect nipples stood to attention. The showerhead was still between her legs as she let out soft moans. Her eyes were closed from the intense pleasure the water was giving her clit. Jessica’s other hand was alternating between each of her nipples, tugging at them.

While her eyes were closed, I reached down to my own panties. Black laced French panties, of course. Not wanting to waste any time or possibly get caught with my hand inside my underwear, I slid one finger inside my already wet lips. It entered my glistening hole with such ease. Softly, my finger fucked my pussy in and out.

“Mmm, Sarah, just like that. Yeah, fuck”, Jessica moaned, saying my name as she toyed with her pussy.

I felt my pussy tighten around my finger as she moaned my name. God, she was so sexy. It was so hard not to burst in and join her. But I didn’t want our first encounter to be like this, despite how tempting it may be.

Jessica reached her hand down to her pussy, softly using her fingers to toy with her clit. She took her fingers and put them in her mouth, sucking her juices off. Ugh. I wanted to taste her so badly.

“Babe, get me a towel”, Jessica shouted. I opened the bathroom door to be greeted by the view of her ass being shaken playfully.

“I’ve still got it,” Jessica laughed.

I know you do, I thought to myself. My panties were getting damper with each second as I watched water droplets run down her tits. I wish she could feel how wet she had made me. I couldn’t get the image of Jessica pinching her nipples out of my head. I walked over to her and passed her the towel.

“Right, come on, you. We haven’t got time to be messing around,” I said quickly whilst walking back to the bedroom.

“Jess, shall I wear red or black?” I asked, holding up both dresses side by side.

“Definitely red; you always look gorgeous in red,” Jessica said politely.

Jessica walked into the bedroom and dropped her towel on the floor. Are you really best friends if you don’t see each other naked? But my oh my, her body was divine. It was a good job I had black underwear on; otherwise, she’d definitely be able to see a wet patch forming from how wet I was for her.

“I think I’m going to go with my black bodycon dress, you know, the one that is strapless,” Jessica suggested.

“Oh, and I’ve ordered us an Uber. It’ll be 20 minutes”, Jessica added.

Easy access to those beautiful, perky tits of hers, I thought.

While I was finishing my hair, Jessica started to get dressed. She slipped her dress off the hanger and stepped into it. Pulling it over her slim, petite figure.

Shit! I silently thought to myself. She didn’t put on any underwear, and she was braless. But I wasn’t going to question it. Maybe she had done this on purpose so my hand could have easy access to slide up her legs and play with her needy little pussy. I needed to get these thoughts out of my head and fast.

Jess got a notification on her phone to say the Uber had arrived. She took the lead in walking down the stairs as I followed her. I couldn’t help but stare at her plump ass in the most gorgeous, figure-hugging dress I had ever seen. Jessica sat in the front of the taxi, talking the ears off the driver. I think the wine had gone to her head already. I sat in the back of the taxi. I squeezed my legs together to put pressure on my clit. I was so ready to be fucked. But I don’t think that had even crossed Jessica’s mind at all, if ever. I needed to get drunk to put these ideas out of my mind.

The taxi pulled up to the bar. We didn’t need to queue, as Jessica had sorted us VIP entry. “Who’s ready to get drunk?” I chanted.

“Me, me, me”, Jessica responded excitedly.

As we entered the bar, we heard our favourite songs from the 90s being played. Jessica threw her arms in the air and started dancing. Despite the bar being a little empty, it hadn’t dampened the mood.

Jessica leaned into me and said, “Shall we go to the toilets and touch up our makeup while it's quiet?”

“Sure,” I added.

We walked around the bar hand in hand. As soon as we got inside, Jessica opened her bag and got out a flask containing some form of spirit.

“Fuck, I need this,” Jessica said as she took a swig.

“And I also need you,” she added, getting closer and closer to me.

Jessica backed me into a toilet cubicle and shut the door behind us.

My body grew hot again.

Jessica whispered, “I’ve wanted you all night.”

She leant in, kissing my neck with slow and soft kisses.

“Ohh”, I let out a quiet moan.

Jessica pushed her knee between my thighs to spread my legs open. I began humping her thigh with my clit, moving my hips forwards and back. My pussy was throbbing from my lace panties causing friction on my clit.

“Don’t stop,” I moaned again, my eyes closed.

She kissed her way down my neck, planting small kisses onto my chest. I didn’t have large tits like Jessica. I had just enough to squeeze. Walking her fingers over my chest, she took one of my tits in her hand, squeezing and pinching my nipple.

Jessica stopped for a few seconds and smirked, “Mmm, no bra?” She questioned.

“Look at how pretty your nipples are when they’re hard,” Jessica teased.

She was now kneeling on the cubicle floor, sucking my nipples one at a time over the material of my dress.

“That feels so good”, I panted.

Jessica stood up and slid the straps of my dress down over my shoulders, kissing my neck again, grazing over my tits with her tongue and up to my lips. She planted a slow, passionate kiss on my lips, biting my lower lip gently.

“Touch me”, I begged, guiding her hand towards my pussy.

I wanted her to feel my juices oozing out of my pussy. I needed her to bend me over the toilet and eat me from behind. Jessica sucked my nipples and quickly flicked them with her tongue.

“You’ve got such a sexy body. How about this pretty pussy of yours? Jessica questioned, cupping my pussy on top of my panties with her hand.

“Your pussy is perfect; I saw it in the shower,” I said, panting under my breath.

“I was hoping you’d see. Did you like what you saw?” Jessing grinned as she started to play with my pussy.

Her warm hand felt incredible. I felt her push a finger in between my glistening folds on top of my underwear.

“Mmm, yes, I did”, I replied.

I continued by telling her how wet it made me.

“My pussy was so wet for you,” I playfully teased.

“Let’s see how wet I’ve made you now, shall we?” Jessica questioned, pulling down my lace panties.

I was too turned on to step out of them, so I left my underwear around my ankles and spread my legs. It was a good job that the music in the bar was loud enough to mask my moans; otherwise, everyone in the toilets would have heard. Jessica stroked her finger in between my wet folds, tracing up and down. She did this a few times, then put her finger in her mouth, tasting me before putting her hand back between my legs.

“You’re so wet for me, good girl,” Jessica whispered into my ear.

“Fuck me, I need you to make me cum,” I panted.

At this point, I was holding onto the cubicle door with my arms above my head, trying to keep my balance while Jessica was playing with me. Jessica rubbed my clit in circles, looked me in the eyes and eased a finger into my tight pussy.

“Be a good girl and cum for me. Cum on my fingers, baby. I was thinking of you in the shower. I wanted it to be your tongue on my pussy instead of the shower,” Jessica exclaimed.

I couldn’t stand up much longer. She manoeuvred me onto the toilet seat, as she hadn’t finished having her way with me yet. I felt a vibration coming from my bag. It was Tom calling. There was no way I could answer it. My whole body was shaking from Jessica’s fingers being inside me. Despite the phone ringing, Jessica didn’t stop. She opened up my pussy with two fingers.

“I knew you’d have a pretty pussy,” Jessica smiled whilst she was exploring my folds.

Jessica answered the phone. What the hell did she think she was playing at?

“Hi Tom, I’m here with Sarah. She’s got something to show you,” Jessing said, passing the phone to me.

Back on her knees, Jessica flicked my clit with her tongue.

“What’s going on, ladies?” Tom questioned.

“I’m afraid your girlfriend has been very naughty, so her pussy is mine for the night,” Jessica said, before sucking my clit.

I put the phone on FaceTime and gave him a POV of Jessica having her way with me.

Tom didn’t say a word. I watched him pull his cock out of his boxers, starting to toss it up and down. Maybe he remembered that this was my fantasy, so he was just letting it happen. Either way, I was so turned on but pleased he wasn’t angry. It made my pussy wetter seeing Tom play with his hard dick.

“Bend over,” Jessica demanded, smacking my ass as she pushed me down.

Tom always told me how sexy I was from behind. It was his favourite position of his to see me play with my pussy on the bed, kneeling on my hands and knees. I never know when he’s going to push his cock into me, which is why I love it so much.

Jessica stopped licking my clit and told me to stand. I wasn’t annoyed that I hadn’t cum yet. I love being edged. It makes my orgasm much stronger. Jessica sat on the toilet seat, and I was standing up with my pussy directly above her face. I lowered myself down. Jessica’s warm tongue flicked my clit repeatedly and dipped into my soaking hole. She reached up to my tits as she continued fucking me with her tongue, grabbing onto my tits.

“Mmm, girls, you’re so hot,” Tom’s breathless voice came from the phone.

We both looked at the phone that was placed on the lock on the toilet door. Tom had his thick cock in his hand, tossing it up and down. His mouth was open, breathing heavily.

“I’m going to cum, girls,” Tom said whilst his breathing quickened.

His head was thrown back as he lay in his chair, moans escaping his lips.

“Fuck, I wish it was inside your pussy, Sarah; I need to cum,” Tom continued.

Jessica stopped eating my pussy to say, “Don’t you dare cum. Wait for us to come home so you can fuck us both. Your sexy girlfriend is ready to be fucked; I’ve made her pussy wet for you already.”

Jessica then turned off the phone. Maybe she was into edging, as she didn’t allow Tom to cum either.

“Do I have to wait to cum too?” I interrupted.

She seductively bit her lip, looked me in the eyes, and said, “No princess, I’m not finished with you yet. I’m going to make you cum over and over.”

I’m already sopping wet. That doesn’t stop Jessica from spitting on her fingers and rapidly rubbing my clit. Next, inserting two fingers deep into my drenched pussy. My back arches, her fingers being thrust in and out of me. My pussy tightening around her fingers.

I cry in pleasure, “Mmm, yeah, just like that, I’m cumming.”

“Fuck, you’re so hot,” we heard coming from the cubicle next to us.

Jessica stopped, crouched down, and looked under the toilet cubicle. There was a gorgeous blonde woman playing with herself, listening to Jessica and Sarah fuck each other.

“Don’t stop; make her cum. You two are so fucking hot,” the woman said.

Jessica sunk two fingers back into my pussy. You could hear the squelching of my juices being pumped in and out from Jessica’s fingers.

“I’m cumming all over your fingers, Jess, fuck,” I moaned in pleasure.

A few moments later, I came all over her fingers. Jessica put both fingers in her mouth.

“I knew you’d taste amazing. Good girl”, Jessica smirked.

“Ohh yeah, girls, my pussy is so wet for you.” The girl next to us orgasmed too.

“Did we really just do that?” I panted, catching my breath.

Jessica gave me a long, hard kiss, interlocking her tongue with mine.

“Let’s go; Tom needs a good seeing too next,” I laughed, smacking Jessica’s ass as she opened the toilet door.

“Please don’t go. Can I tempt you to show me your pussies?” The woman said, walking towards our cubicle.

“Come on in, if you’re gentle,” Jessica giggled.

“Well, I can’t make any promises,” the mystery woman replied.

“Oh, by the way, my name is Liv,” Liv continued.