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Lori's Panties By Kerri Cherri
Since I moved to Sanibel four years ago, I have discovered that I don't miss much back home in Denver. Denver is cold, and there are far too many people for my tastes. Sanibel is warm year round, and the little island is accessible only via a toll bridge. I would call it perfect, but there is one thing that I miss--Lori. Lori and I were the best of friends. She lived a mere ten blocks from my parent's home, and she spent every moment of every weekend with me there. We really had nothing in common; yet, from junior high to high school, we were virtually inseparable. The ties that bound us couldn't be spoken, so to most people our friendship appeared peculiar. To Lori and I, however, it was natural. Even now, when I find myself alone in bed on breezy summer nights, my thoughts are carried back to the times I shared with Lori. Once memories of her overtake me, I unfailingly catch myself fantasizing about the night Lori and I first discovered the pleasure we could give each other.
It was a Friday after school, and we had taken the bus to the mall. Lori wanted to buy a new outfit, as she had planned on finally confronting her longtime crush, Jordan. We ended up in a tacky lingerie shop, the kind of place that sold bras with gold tassels. After giggling at the selection, we eventually made our way to the back of the store. Lori had located a rack full of crotch-less panties. She picked a pair off of the rack and held them up in front of her jeans.
"What do you think?" she asked me jokingly while shaking her hips.
"Well," I said, "I think they'd do the job. Jordan will be rock hard when he gets his hands in your pants and feels how much access those grant."
"You've sold them," she replied as she confidently walked in the direction of the cashier. I could hardly believe she was actually going to purchase the panties strictly to give Jordan's wandering hands contact with her pussy. I regretted my words immediately, though I didn't mention it to Lori.
We took the bus back to my parent's house, uttered a brief 'hello' to my mother, ran down the stairs to my bedroom, and slammed the door shut. Lori threw herself onto my bed and began mumbling about Jordan. She took her new panties from the striped bag the store had given her and held them in front of her jeans for the second time.
"Let me see those," I said as I sat next to her and pulled the panties from her fingers. I removed them from the flimsy plastic hanger, and threw them back in her direction.
"Try them on," I demanded. "If you are daring enough to wear them for Jordan, you can surely wear them in front of me." She smiled, grabbed the panties, and stood up.
"You think I won't wear them, don't you? You're the shy one, not me," she said as I sat on the bed and watched her work on the button fly of her jeans.
"Oh sure, Lori" I replied while I stared at her, "If you are so brave, why is it taking you so long to get your pants off?"
"Close your eyes," she said. "You're making me nervous."
"If I'm making you nervous," I teased, "imagine how you'll feel when it's Jordan sitting where I am." Regardless, I closed my eyes and waited for what seemed to be an eternity. I began to form images of Lori in my head. I was becoming increasingly anxious to get a glimpse of my friend in her new panties. The longer I waited with my eyes shut, the more I realized that I was less interested in seeing the panties themselves than in seeing the areas that the panties failed to cover.
"Okay, look," she whispered apprehensively. I opened my eyes and smiled.
"What?!" she screamed, pulling her sweater down in an effort to cover the panties. "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, Lori! They look great! I was smiling because I liked them, not because they were funny." I stood up and walked over to her. "Let me see," I said as I tugged at her bulky winter sweater.
"No!" she giggled, backing away. We played a brief game of tug of war with her sweater before she fell to the floor laughing. Seeing my opportunity, I straddled her backwards and continued to tug at the sweater. Lori's long slender legs flew into the air, but I persisted. With Lori rendered helpless, I pulled the sweater up, revealing her panties at last. Lori struggled under my weight, but I continued to tease. I plucked the waistband of the panties and laughed with her.
"Ooh, they are soooo sexy," I sneered, "unbelievably soft too." Reaching my hands down to the crotch area, I patted at her shaven pussy over the material. "I bet you can't wait until Jordan gets his fingers deep inside here, making you all wet and horny." Lori laughed and continued to contort her body, which only served to encourage my antics. I slipped my finger under the lace that highlighted the opening around her hole, intending to snap the elastic, when Lori bucked her hips unexpectedly. My finger slid down her exposed clit. Not sure what to do, I froze. Our giggling ceased immediately, but Lori's hips kept bucking, causing my finger to glide up and down her clit and eventually into her pussy. I listened to her breathing for only a moment before I retracted my finger and got off of her.
"Lori, I'm sorry," I said. "I didn't mean..."
"It's okay," she interrupted, sitting up. "I shouldn't have been fooling around." She smiled and laughed, breaking the tension.
"Get your pants back on and come upstairs and get some snacks with me," I said as I headed for the door.
"Be right up," she yelled after me.
The rest of the night was uneventful. We watched a movie, gorged on junk food, and chatted about girl stuff. Around midnight, Lori suggested we shut off the television and go to bed. I agreed with a yawn, and headed to the bathroom to wash my face, brush my teeth, and put on my over-sized nightshirt. When I went back into my bedroom, Lori had the pillows and blankets spread out all over the floor. She was already sleeping. I flipped the light switch off and crawled into the blankets on the floor next to her. I laid there for a long time thinking about what had happened earlier. As my eyes adjusted to the dark room, I found I could watch Lori sleep.
The heater had made the night air hot, and she only had her blanket over one leg. I stared at her other leg, longing to pull her nightshirt up, just as I had done earlier with her sweater. Whether delirious with sleep or controlled only by my desire to touch her again, I don't know; but I slowly lifted my own blanket and inched closer to her body. I lifted her shirt, being careful not to disturb Lori and cause her to wake up. With the shirt raised to her waist, I realized that she had not removed the crotch-less panties. She had worn them all night. Suddenly, my desire was intensified.
I gently ran my finger along the slit, mimicking the motion her bucking hips had created earlier. As I moved in closer, I felt Lori move and I froze. I didn't have a plan that would sufficiently explain this away should she awake with me between her legs. Lori didn't wake up though; she simply spread her legs slightly, making the slit in her panties open further, revealing her pink clit. I took my finger into my mouth and sucked it quietly. Satisfied that it was wet enough to eliminate any friction, I lowered it to her clit and began rubbing. I took great delight in touching her in this way, and it quickly became obvious that she too enjoyed it. The smell of her pussy became stronger, silently telling me that she was wet.
Sitting up on my knees between her legs, I lowered my face down to her pussy and stuck out my tongue. I licked her clit in a circular motion and then retreated. I watched Lori breathe to make sure she hadn't been roused from sleep. Satisfied that she was out, I again lowered my head. This time, however, I let my lips find her clit and I kissed it and then kissed it again. Overwhelmed with desire, I opened my mouth and took her clit in between my lips and tugged, pulling the hard skin away from her body. As I pulled, her clit began to slide away from my wanting lips, so I began to suck, pulling her clit back in to my lips. I heard Lori moan, and I raised my head, letting her glistening clit slide from my mouth. My heart was beating intensely as I silently watched her. She didn't appear to be awakened, so I went back down.
I hungrily took her clit back between my lips, kissing and sucking it. I moved my tongue around her clit quickly. Abandoning all of my reservations and spreading her legs slightly, I finally made my way down to her hole. I let it slide in and back out again, fucking her with my tongue. I could hear Lori moan, but I didn't want to stop, so I continued without hesitation. As I lapped at her pussy with my tongue, I felt Lori's hands on the back of my head. I knew she was awake, and I knew she loved the pleasure my mouth was bringing her. Given this sign of approval, I reached my hands up and pulled at the waistband of her panties. I tugged until they began to slide down her legs. I pulled them over her ankles and spread her legs once again.
Lowering my head, I lapped at her clit again, teasing her with my tongue. It was as if I was spanking her naughty clit with my tongue, telling her what bad girls we were for engaging in this. I lifted my head only long enough to pull her legs, bent at the knees, upwards. This gave me access to her tight asshole. I lowered my head and licked in a straight line from her asshole to her clit and back down again. Fixing my attention on her ass, I licked in a circular motion, outlining her hole with my tongue. Lori moaned and began taking my long, blonde hair into her fingers. I knew she was going to cum quickly, so I kissed her tight asshole goodbye and moved back up to her pussy. I took her clit between my fingers and squeezed repeatedly. Simultaneously, I let my tongue slide as deep as possible into her hot cunt. Her hole tightened around my tongue, and her moans increased in frequency and in volume. As she came, I squeezed her clit, encouraging her convulsions.
Lori pulled at my hair, begging me to abandon her now throbbing cunt. I raised my head and looked up at her. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was open. She was breathless. Not yet satisfied myself, I sat next to her and yanked my panties down over my legs and began to masturbate my wet pussy. Lori quickly stopped me.
"No," she said, "let me." Sensing she may have been feeling obligated, I resisted.
"Lori, you don't..."
"I do," she interrupted. "I want to." With that, she pulled my nightshirt over my head and pushed me back onto the floor. She crawled atop me and kissed my neck. The sensations swept over my body immediately. Lori moved to my chest and kissed my tan nipple. It hardened between her lips, as her hand moved down to my fuzzy pussy. She felt her way between my lips and found my hard clit awaiting her touch. She sucked at my nipple for a mere moment before moving down. Her mouth replaced her hand, and she sucked my clit between her lips. I could feel her teeth gently biting down on me, and her finger slipped inside my waiting hole. I was so wet that her finger effortlessly slid in and out. As she went in again, adding another finger and filling my virgin hole completely. I began grinding against her, causing her mouth to take in more of my clit and her fingers to merge deeper in my cunt. Lori slid her fingers out of my cunt and down to my ass. I felt her fingers press against my asshole and quickly back up to my cunt again. She followed the trail her fingers hade made with her tongue. This time, however, she lingered at my asshole, allowing her tongue to slide inside. I was so horny, I begged aloud for her to fuck my pussy with her fingers.
"Lori, I want to cum. Fuck my pussy. Lori, please fuck my pussy. Make me cum on your fingers," I cried.
"You want it, don't you? You want it. I know you do. I'll give it to you, baby." With that said, she slid two fingers deep into my pussy. She pulled them in and out so quickly. I felt my orgasm building, so when she brought her lips to my tits again, I knew it was done. I came intensely. I moaned so loudly that I heard my mother yell from the stairs.
"Girls, quiet down! It's way past a decent time to be awake!" Lori pulled her fingers from my cunt while my mother yelled and I came. I watched her lick my cum from them. When she was satisfied they were clean, she laid down next to me and kissed my lips. I kissed back, letting my tongue slide into her mouth, tasting myself on her. We slept together nude that night, and as I sit here in my bedroom in Sanibel, I recall why it is I miss Lori so much. No other woman has made me cum as intensely as I did that night; no other woman has ever made love to me that passionately. Nothing but my fantasies can even compare.