dave919
01-30-2006, 10:47 AM
I’m Dave and this incident took place in late August of my freshman year about 2 months after I meet Alyssa. This incident pre-dates my other two and you will find the storyline and content in this one to be somewhat different. I wrote this so that those of you Ler’s out there could put yourself in my place as you read along while you Lee’s can put yourself into Lori’s place and enjoy what’s to come……………
During that August I was living in an apartment near campus along with my room mate Mike. I hung out quite a bit with Mike and his girlfriend Jen, and as much as was possible we included my close friend Lori who ended up drinking with us quite a bit. Lori’s best friend was Alyssa who I had been introduced to only 2 months earlier at a party Lori had taken me to. Since that time I had pretty much been hanging with Alyssa everyday but now she was starting to work more so I was alone after school.
To help you envision this incident I will briefly describe those involved. First me, I was about 5’7” and 150lbs with short brown hair and green eyes with a dark tan. On this particular day I was wearing my favorite “I’m down south in August outfit”, which consisted of cotton underwear and mesh shorts with no shirt, shoes or socks. After all it was July for god sake and it was like almost 90 degree’s on campus this particular afternoon.
Next is Lori and I must admit she was pretty damn attractive. Lori was a junior and had real shiny straight shoulder length blonde hair that she put back in a playful little ponytail and she had soft brown eyes. Lori was 5’2” and about 105lbs tops. Lori was on the cross country team and had a very hard but thin muscular body. On this particular day Lori had been at the school track and did a 7 mile run something she did 3 times a week in the off-season. Lori had on a red Nike sports bra and her grey cotton cross country shorts that made daisy dukes look conservative. Lori was wearing her grey New Balance Runners without socks and a black wrist watch with big digital numbers for timing herself that looked like a space ship on her tiny little wrist. Lori was the kind of girl whose metabolism would have allowed her to live on Snicker bars and not gain a pound-you know the kind.
On this particular day Lori came into the apartment at about 3pm and marched right in, (as usual), as if she owned the building. Lori said hi to me as she walked by me where I was sitting on the couch as if I were a housekeeper. Lori went into the cupboard got out a glass half the size of her and proceeded to drink most of the lemonade in my fridge. I looked up and just smiled, she was cute and bubbly and you couldn’t possibly get mad at her. “What’s up Lori, hope I made that lemonade sweet enough for ya”, I said. “Not bad Dave, but you ever tried a sugar alternative, it’s better for you ya know”. I got up and walked to the fridge myself to get a glass before she reloaded and I told her I hadn’t because I was trying to gain weight-obviously joking. Lori started giggling and said “ya better add some more sugar then”. I just stared at her and squinted my eye’s which made her break into a laugh, “I’m just kidding loser” she said.
The windows were open in my apartment for a breeze but on days when it was 90 thee was really no escape if you didn’t have air. Lori just stood in the living room being her usual smart mouth little self and talking to me. Lori was by far the biggest smart ass of all the girls I knew, and I knew her well enough to know that she did it to flirt most of the time. Aside from being a smart ass Lori also loved to tickle people and liked to be tickled herself, not in a bondage sort of way but in a “hey lets have a tickle fight” kind of way. Lori almost always got tickled when we were all in a group because Lori would always get one of the other four of us to come after her and everybody else would jump in. Lori was an easy target because not only was she ticklish but she told us she liked it when we tickled her and didn’t get mad or anything when she was tickled.
Lori asked where Alyssa was at because she wanted to take a shower at our place and then go up to the Mall with her. I told Lori that Alyssa had started doing 3 days a week at an outlet cloths store and had left only an hour before Lori got there. Mike was also working because it was his senior year and he was getting ready for an internship the following semester and Jen was at the beach which was like her and Mike’s second home. Lori was kind of disappointed because she wanted Alyssa to go shopping with her and she didn’t have any real plans. Lori went back to the fridge and got a beer when she was done with her lemonade, actually asking for once before she took it.
I grabbed a beer for myself and Lori and I went over and sat on the couch where we had often sat and talked before I meet Alyssa. Before to long Lori kicked her legs up into my lap, laid back on my couch and shot me her pathetic puppy dog look asking if I would give her a foot rub. It was something I had often done in the past because Lori loved getting her feet rubbed after a run, and she knew that I liked her feet so she always let me play with and tickle them. I slowly unlaced her little size 5 New Balance runners and pulled them off her hot sweaty feet. Ummmmm yuuummm yuummmmmm I said to her as I brought her feet up to my nose and buried it into her sweaty little toes. Thankfully Lori’s feet didn’t ever have a very bad smell to them. Lori’s feet did have a pretty strong smell to them but that’s to be expected after a 7 mile run in 90 degree heat with no socks on her little feet. Besides it was that wonderful and sexy young athletic female foot fresh out of sneakers smell. For one thing Lori washed he runners every other week and she was a total maniac when it came to taking showers and keeping her feet clean and manicured. Lori started laughing as I smelled her adorable little size 5’s and actually blushed asking me if they really smelled. I looked at her and said “of course they do, they absolutely reek”. I looked back over at her red face and just smiled and let her know I was just screwing with her. As I started to run her feet I admired her pretty dark maroon polish and the silver toe ring on her 2nd toe that made her cute little feet even cuter. Lori smiled when she saw me noticing them and she knew I loved them as I started to rub away at her little toes and feet. I actually loved rubbing them for her because I enjoyed the pleasure it gave her and of course I also enjoyed the feeling of her soft-n-wet little soles and toes as I massaged away at them. As usual after I had massaged both feet for about 10 minutes I grabbed her right ankle and started to lightly scratch that foot’s little arch and then just below her toes. Lori burst into laughter and pulled weakly at my grip as she went into a little tirade. Lori had a wonderful laugh and she squeaked and squealed as I now scratched quickly digging in to her soft wrinkly little foot in my hand. We played like that for about 5 minutes but I decided to stop because she was loosing her breath and we were both enjoying the tickling a little too much. I could see Lori’s heal was finding its way over to my lap and I didn’t want anything to start that I would regret Alyssa finding out -even though I had only known Alyssa for a few months. As much as I didn’t want to I put Lori’s feet down and grabbed my beer finishing what was left of it as Lori had already slammed hers.
After putting her feet down Lori got up and went to the kitchen as I followed her so we could both get another beer. Lori was still recovering from her feet being tickled and her 7 mile run which she had only completed right before she arrived. Lori told me that all the foot tickling on the couch had actually caused her to be sweating more now than when she came in from her run. To help cool her off we decided to stand under the ceiling fan in the kitchen where we could continue to talk as we still had some catching up to do.
I couldn’t help but look at Lori as we were talking, watching as her tight little body glistened with sweat from head to toe, as she intentionally tugged several times with her fingernails at the elastic band at the bottom of her sweat soaked sports bra to give some air to her small but tight little breasts making sure I took notice. “It’s fucking unbelievable out there I thought I was gonna die after running”, Lori said. “Id already be dead” I told her, I can’t even go 1 mile in this heat. Lori looked at me with her flashy little smile; “like you could go a mile any time…whatever”. Lori was really taunting me now and It was obvious she was flirting because I knew her way to well. Lori put her beer down and started re-tying her pony tail, running her fingers through her hair to make sure it looked just right. I stared at her as she was doing this and saw her tight little arm muscles flexing with her every move. Lori’s arms were the kind of lean muscled arms that many thin female athletes have, the kind where their tight sexy biceps and upper arms are actually smaller around than their forearms. Lori’s armpits were just as sexy with their snow white skin that stood out on her otherwise tan body and their fairly deeply recesses that she kept well shaven. Making them even more adorable was the fact that the pits themselves were so narrow you could barely fit 2 fingers inside of them at one time. I stared at her as she left her arms up with her elbows flared out fighting her hair, and could not avoid noticing as many small droplets of sweat formed in her narrow little armpit hollows and began trickling slowly down her tight little sides.
Lori saw me staring at her pits and she met my eyes with her own and gave me a smile, “be glad you don’t have a pony tail to deal with” she said. I just looked at her and smiled not saying a thing. I was fighting the thoughts in my mind as I watched her moist little body move around as she struggled with her hair. As I was daydreaming Lori finished and finally put her arms down and then finished up her second beer. Lori knew she had my attention and she had a cocky look in her eye that I had seen before.
As she finished her beer she walked behind me to get another beer in the fridge and as she went for it she used one hand and yanked my mesh shorts down to my knees like a locker room prank. That was it, if she was trying to get me to mess with her the little brat had won and I was actually glad she invited it. I pulled my shorts up and said “you little bitch that’s it”, and tried to grab her but she was quick and ran into the hallway. I turned the corner to try and surprise her but she had a couple steps on me and she ran into my room and closed the door quick and tried to lock it. Unfortunately for Lori she couldn’t get it locked quickly enough and I pushed the door in enough to keep her from locking it. We were both pushing on opposite sides now and as she started to loose the battle Lori started to scream “noooohhhh” in a playful high pitched voice. I easily pushed it open, and she jumped away quickly and watched as I gave her a big smile and then slowly closed the door locking it behind me.
Lori’s eyes were big and shinning and her breathing was short and quick. I could tell Lori was nervous as she kind of bit her bottom lip with her teeth as she looked at me and said “I was just kidding”. She said it almost as if she was pleading with me, but I knew she loved every minute of this. I moved back away from the door and towards the wall opposite of where she was standing giving her enough room so that she might try to get out. Just like I figured she bolted for the door and grabbed the handle but she didn’t have a chance. I grabbed her around the waist and whispered in her ear “Lori’s got no where to run now does she”. Lori’s body was wiggling and pulling as I lifted her up and flipped her onto my bed with her back to the mattress. Lori tried to get away with her cute little muscles flexing and straining in excited desperation as I straddled her waist and grabbed on tightly to her tiny wrists. Lori was very frisky and tried in vein to pull her muscular little arms away from my grip. I pulled my thighs into her body and squeezed them tightly against her soft wet sides and I could feel her body shaking from the straining and excitement of what I was doing to her. I leaned forward with my weight and gently pinned her straining little arms out wide over her head and I heard her gasp quietly.
Smiling as I took it all in, I lowered my face down close to hers with our noses nearly touching and stared quietly into her sparkling eyes as they darted from side to side gazing up at her own outstretched arms. Lori was really excited now and she was breathing shallowly in anticipation of what I would do to her as her eyes stopped darting and fixed themselves straight into my gaze.
I took her right arm and pulled it easily down to her side and tucked it under my left knee pinning it and freeing my left hand. Then I took my left hand and used it to pin her left arm up high over her head which freed my right arm to do whatever I wanted to poor little Lori. Lori watched in excitement as my right hand went free and I brought it down and touched her gently on the lips with my finger. I continued looking into her eyes and said “Lori’s been a very bad little girl I think I’ll have to punish her”. Lori didn’t say anything but her eyes sparkled as she looked up into mine-she knew what she got herself into and this was exactly what she wanted to happen. I slowly moved my finger off of her lips and reached up with my fingernails and dug them lightly into the underside of her left outstretched wrist. From there I slowly, slowly started dragging my nails down her tight little forearms……..down the tender underside of her tone moist biceps…….and ever so gently into the deep recesses of her narrow sweat filled armpits. I used a single finger to slowly circle the inside of the wet hollow gliding it over the skin at first and then lightly scratching, but then I dug in and began to scratch wildly in Lori’s little pit. While I was doing this to her I was still looking Lori straight in the eyes with her giggling nervously at first and then exploding into fits of laughter as I attacked her delicate pits digging in for several minutes. Rather than cause Lori to pass out from the pit tickling I decided to slow the pace after about 5 minutes and started gently gliding my fingers through her hollows feeling their wetness and causing her to begin moaning slightly and gyrating her hips. The skin of Lori’s armpits was extremely soft and just like with Alyssa’s armpits I could feel the muscles in the armpit stretch as I slowly drug my fingers around and around and around in them. The smell of Lori’s armpits was normally very faint and although it wasn’t bad they definitely were starting to smell excited. It was beginning to be all to inviting for me as I watched beads of sweat trickle into and then gather in the delicate narrow hollow of her armpit as I gently teased it. Lori’s eyes were beginning to beg me as my fingers teased her pits causing her ribs cage and stomach to shutter and shake as she fought emotions of passion and lust. Suddenly my mouth closed the short gap between Lori’s and my own and I found myself locked in a passionate kiss with her. The arousal and passion were completely overwhelming and now they were in total control of me. An instant later my free right hand left her armpit and darted under her cotton shorts where I lightly tickled the lips of her pussy. Lori’s lips were extremely swollen and there was a steady stream of sticky cum flowing from deep inside of her. My fingers danced lightly up and down her lips and I could feel the vibration of her moaning against my tongue as I continued to kiss her deeply. As my fingers danced and played with her cum I very gently inserted two fingers between the lips and they penetrated her deeply. Lori’s hip’s thrust hard into my fingers and her tiny back arched with every ounce of her strength as she screamed into my mouth, she was lost in erotic pleasure and so was I.
After a minute of fingering her I quickly pulled myself away from Lori’s body and stripped off my shorts and underwear. At the same time Lori practically ripped off her shorts and panties and then sat up quickly and stared at my sweating breathless body as she quickly slipped her sweat drenched sports bra over her head and threw it onto my floor. As soon as her soggy sports bra hit the ground I was back on top of her as she wrapped her hands around my head and violently jerked my mouth back into hers. As we kissed again deeply she pulled me back on top of her and rolled back taking me with her. A few seconds later I thrust myself into her and began giving her long deep and full strokes as she continued to kiss me with her eyes now closed and arms wrapped tightly around my neck. We continued having intercourse for probably 40 minutes and finally she erupted into a violent orgasm that left her tight little body shaking underneath me as she let out gasps of air and sharp little cry’s of passion.
I held Lori tightly for a good while after her orgasm, curling her up into my body as I slowly raised her arms up and gently flicked my tongue and pecked at her neck and armpits tasting her feminine flavor and taking in her delicious scent as both of us caught our breath. As I lay with Lori a million thoughts raced through my mind and I knew it was the same for her. We were very close friends, but Alyssa was her best friend, a best friend who she had now so utterly betrayed. After many minutes of silence Lori and I faced each other and spoke quietly still lying naked, with her nose up against mine our lips almost touching and both drenched in each others sweat. Lori had tears in her eyes as she told me how she was mad at me and that she had liked me for over a year and then Alyssa came along and now I never gave her attention like I used to. Lori said she missed the days when she could just come over and talk with me after her school or when she was done working out and I would massage and play with her feet, and sometimes pin her down and tickled her. It was obvious there was lust between us, but I think Lori knew it was only lust and we both agreed that we were not meant to date.
After talking it out Lori and I came to an agreement. First we would never tell Alyssa what had happened because we wouldn’t let it happen again and she would never forgive Lori. Second I would set aside time each week to hang out with Lori, (who was a very good friend), so we could remain close and could confide things in each other like we had for the whole time we had known each other prior to my meeting Alyssa. And third that during those times Lori and I hung out or when we were together as a group I would make sure that I gave her foot-massages as much as possible and occasional tickles without getting Alyssa upset about it. Lori thought about the last one for a few seconds and then she smiled and said she liked the way it sounded-and of course so did I.
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Dave
During that August I was living in an apartment near campus along with my room mate Mike. I hung out quite a bit with Mike and his girlfriend Jen, and as much as was possible we included my close friend Lori who ended up drinking with us quite a bit. Lori’s best friend was Alyssa who I had been introduced to only 2 months earlier at a party Lori had taken me to. Since that time I had pretty much been hanging with Alyssa everyday but now she was starting to work more so I was alone after school.
To help you envision this incident I will briefly describe those involved. First me, I was about 5’7” and 150lbs with short brown hair and green eyes with a dark tan. On this particular day I was wearing my favorite “I’m down south in August outfit”, which consisted of cotton underwear and mesh shorts with no shirt, shoes or socks. After all it was July for god sake and it was like almost 90 degree’s on campus this particular afternoon.
Next is Lori and I must admit she was pretty damn attractive. Lori was a junior and had real shiny straight shoulder length blonde hair that she put back in a playful little ponytail and she had soft brown eyes. Lori was 5’2” and about 105lbs tops. Lori was on the cross country team and had a very hard but thin muscular body. On this particular day Lori had been at the school track and did a 7 mile run something she did 3 times a week in the off-season. Lori had on a red Nike sports bra and her grey cotton cross country shorts that made daisy dukes look conservative. Lori was wearing her grey New Balance Runners without socks and a black wrist watch with big digital numbers for timing herself that looked like a space ship on her tiny little wrist. Lori was the kind of girl whose metabolism would have allowed her to live on Snicker bars and not gain a pound-you know the kind.
On this particular day Lori came into the apartment at about 3pm and marched right in, (as usual), as if she owned the building. Lori said hi to me as she walked by me where I was sitting on the couch as if I were a housekeeper. Lori went into the cupboard got out a glass half the size of her and proceeded to drink most of the lemonade in my fridge. I looked up and just smiled, she was cute and bubbly and you couldn’t possibly get mad at her. “What’s up Lori, hope I made that lemonade sweet enough for ya”, I said. “Not bad Dave, but you ever tried a sugar alternative, it’s better for you ya know”. I got up and walked to the fridge myself to get a glass before she reloaded and I told her I hadn’t because I was trying to gain weight-obviously joking. Lori started giggling and said “ya better add some more sugar then”. I just stared at her and squinted my eye’s which made her break into a laugh, “I’m just kidding loser” she said.
The windows were open in my apartment for a breeze but on days when it was 90 thee was really no escape if you didn’t have air. Lori just stood in the living room being her usual smart mouth little self and talking to me. Lori was by far the biggest smart ass of all the girls I knew, and I knew her well enough to know that she did it to flirt most of the time. Aside from being a smart ass Lori also loved to tickle people and liked to be tickled herself, not in a bondage sort of way but in a “hey lets have a tickle fight” kind of way. Lori almost always got tickled when we were all in a group because Lori would always get one of the other four of us to come after her and everybody else would jump in. Lori was an easy target because not only was she ticklish but she told us she liked it when we tickled her and didn’t get mad or anything when she was tickled.
Lori asked where Alyssa was at because she wanted to take a shower at our place and then go up to the Mall with her. I told Lori that Alyssa had started doing 3 days a week at an outlet cloths store and had left only an hour before Lori got there. Mike was also working because it was his senior year and he was getting ready for an internship the following semester and Jen was at the beach which was like her and Mike’s second home. Lori was kind of disappointed because she wanted Alyssa to go shopping with her and she didn’t have any real plans. Lori went back to the fridge and got a beer when she was done with her lemonade, actually asking for once before she took it.
I grabbed a beer for myself and Lori and I went over and sat on the couch where we had often sat and talked before I meet Alyssa. Before to long Lori kicked her legs up into my lap, laid back on my couch and shot me her pathetic puppy dog look asking if I would give her a foot rub. It was something I had often done in the past because Lori loved getting her feet rubbed after a run, and she knew that I liked her feet so she always let me play with and tickle them. I slowly unlaced her little size 5 New Balance runners and pulled them off her hot sweaty feet. Ummmmm yuuummm yuummmmmm I said to her as I brought her feet up to my nose and buried it into her sweaty little toes. Thankfully Lori’s feet didn’t ever have a very bad smell to them. Lori’s feet did have a pretty strong smell to them but that’s to be expected after a 7 mile run in 90 degree heat with no socks on her little feet. Besides it was that wonderful and sexy young athletic female foot fresh out of sneakers smell. For one thing Lori washed he runners every other week and she was a total maniac when it came to taking showers and keeping her feet clean and manicured. Lori started laughing as I smelled her adorable little size 5’s and actually blushed asking me if they really smelled. I looked at her and said “of course they do, they absolutely reek”. I looked back over at her red face and just smiled and let her know I was just screwing with her. As I started to run her feet I admired her pretty dark maroon polish and the silver toe ring on her 2nd toe that made her cute little feet even cuter. Lori smiled when she saw me noticing them and she knew I loved them as I started to rub away at her little toes and feet. I actually loved rubbing them for her because I enjoyed the pleasure it gave her and of course I also enjoyed the feeling of her soft-n-wet little soles and toes as I massaged away at them. As usual after I had massaged both feet for about 10 minutes I grabbed her right ankle and started to lightly scratch that foot’s little arch and then just below her toes. Lori burst into laughter and pulled weakly at my grip as she went into a little tirade. Lori had a wonderful laugh and she squeaked and squealed as I now scratched quickly digging in to her soft wrinkly little foot in my hand. We played like that for about 5 minutes but I decided to stop because she was loosing her breath and we were both enjoying the tickling a little too much. I could see Lori’s heal was finding its way over to my lap and I didn’t want anything to start that I would regret Alyssa finding out -even though I had only known Alyssa for a few months. As much as I didn’t want to I put Lori’s feet down and grabbed my beer finishing what was left of it as Lori had already slammed hers.
After putting her feet down Lori got up and went to the kitchen as I followed her so we could both get another beer. Lori was still recovering from her feet being tickled and her 7 mile run which she had only completed right before she arrived. Lori told me that all the foot tickling on the couch had actually caused her to be sweating more now than when she came in from her run. To help cool her off we decided to stand under the ceiling fan in the kitchen where we could continue to talk as we still had some catching up to do.
I couldn’t help but look at Lori as we were talking, watching as her tight little body glistened with sweat from head to toe, as she intentionally tugged several times with her fingernails at the elastic band at the bottom of her sweat soaked sports bra to give some air to her small but tight little breasts making sure I took notice. “It’s fucking unbelievable out there I thought I was gonna die after running”, Lori said. “Id already be dead” I told her, I can’t even go 1 mile in this heat. Lori looked at me with her flashy little smile; “like you could go a mile any time…whatever”. Lori was really taunting me now and It was obvious she was flirting because I knew her way to well. Lori put her beer down and started re-tying her pony tail, running her fingers through her hair to make sure it looked just right. I stared at her as she was doing this and saw her tight little arm muscles flexing with her every move. Lori’s arms were the kind of lean muscled arms that many thin female athletes have, the kind where their tight sexy biceps and upper arms are actually smaller around than their forearms. Lori’s armpits were just as sexy with their snow white skin that stood out on her otherwise tan body and their fairly deeply recesses that she kept well shaven. Making them even more adorable was the fact that the pits themselves were so narrow you could barely fit 2 fingers inside of them at one time. I stared at her as she left her arms up with her elbows flared out fighting her hair, and could not avoid noticing as many small droplets of sweat formed in her narrow little armpit hollows and began trickling slowly down her tight little sides.
Lori saw me staring at her pits and she met my eyes with her own and gave me a smile, “be glad you don’t have a pony tail to deal with” she said. I just looked at her and smiled not saying a thing. I was fighting the thoughts in my mind as I watched her moist little body move around as she struggled with her hair. As I was daydreaming Lori finished and finally put her arms down and then finished up her second beer. Lori knew she had my attention and she had a cocky look in her eye that I had seen before.
As she finished her beer she walked behind me to get another beer in the fridge and as she went for it she used one hand and yanked my mesh shorts down to my knees like a locker room prank. That was it, if she was trying to get me to mess with her the little brat had won and I was actually glad she invited it. I pulled my shorts up and said “you little bitch that’s it”, and tried to grab her but she was quick and ran into the hallway. I turned the corner to try and surprise her but she had a couple steps on me and she ran into my room and closed the door quick and tried to lock it. Unfortunately for Lori she couldn’t get it locked quickly enough and I pushed the door in enough to keep her from locking it. We were both pushing on opposite sides now and as she started to loose the battle Lori started to scream “noooohhhh” in a playful high pitched voice. I easily pushed it open, and she jumped away quickly and watched as I gave her a big smile and then slowly closed the door locking it behind me.
Lori’s eyes were big and shinning and her breathing was short and quick. I could tell Lori was nervous as she kind of bit her bottom lip with her teeth as she looked at me and said “I was just kidding”. She said it almost as if she was pleading with me, but I knew she loved every minute of this. I moved back away from the door and towards the wall opposite of where she was standing giving her enough room so that she might try to get out. Just like I figured she bolted for the door and grabbed the handle but she didn’t have a chance. I grabbed her around the waist and whispered in her ear “Lori’s got no where to run now does she”. Lori’s body was wiggling and pulling as I lifted her up and flipped her onto my bed with her back to the mattress. Lori tried to get away with her cute little muscles flexing and straining in excited desperation as I straddled her waist and grabbed on tightly to her tiny wrists. Lori was very frisky and tried in vein to pull her muscular little arms away from my grip. I pulled my thighs into her body and squeezed them tightly against her soft wet sides and I could feel her body shaking from the straining and excitement of what I was doing to her. I leaned forward with my weight and gently pinned her straining little arms out wide over her head and I heard her gasp quietly.
Smiling as I took it all in, I lowered my face down close to hers with our noses nearly touching and stared quietly into her sparkling eyes as they darted from side to side gazing up at her own outstretched arms. Lori was really excited now and she was breathing shallowly in anticipation of what I would do to her as her eyes stopped darting and fixed themselves straight into my gaze.
I took her right arm and pulled it easily down to her side and tucked it under my left knee pinning it and freeing my left hand. Then I took my left hand and used it to pin her left arm up high over her head which freed my right arm to do whatever I wanted to poor little Lori. Lori watched in excitement as my right hand went free and I brought it down and touched her gently on the lips with my finger. I continued looking into her eyes and said “Lori’s been a very bad little girl I think I’ll have to punish her”. Lori didn’t say anything but her eyes sparkled as she looked up into mine-she knew what she got herself into and this was exactly what she wanted to happen. I slowly moved my finger off of her lips and reached up with my fingernails and dug them lightly into the underside of her left outstretched wrist. From there I slowly, slowly started dragging my nails down her tight little forearms……..down the tender underside of her tone moist biceps…….and ever so gently into the deep recesses of her narrow sweat filled armpits. I used a single finger to slowly circle the inside of the wet hollow gliding it over the skin at first and then lightly scratching, but then I dug in and began to scratch wildly in Lori’s little pit. While I was doing this to her I was still looking Lori straight in the eyes with her giggling nervously at first and then exploding into fits of laughter as I attacked her delicate pits digging in for several minutes. Rather than cause Lori to pass out from the pit tickling I decided to slow the pace after about 5 minutes and started gently gliding my fingers through her hollows feeling their wetness and causing her to begin moaning slightly and gyrating her hips. The skin of Lori’s armpits was extremely soft and just like with Alyssa’s armpits I could feel the muscles in the armpit stretch as I slowly drug my fingers around and around and around in them. The smell of Lori’s armpits was normally very faint and although it wasn’t bad they definitely were starting to smell excited. It was beginning to be all to inviting for me as I watched beads of sweat trickle into and then gather in the delicate narrow hollow of her armpit as I gently teased it. Lori’s eyes were beginning to beg me as my fingers teased her pits causing her ribs cage and stomach to shutter and shake as she fought emotions of passion and lust. Suddenly my mouth closed the short gap between Lori’s and my own and I found myself locked in a passionate kiss with her. The arousal and passion were completely overwhelming and now they were in total control of me. An instant later my free right hand left her armpit and darted under her cotton shorts where I lightly tickled the lips of her pussy. Lori’s lips were extremely swollen and there was a steady stream of sticky cum flowing from deep inside of her. My fingers danced lightly up and down her lips and I could feel the vibration of her moaning against my tongue as I continued to kiss her deeply. As my fingers danced and played with her cum I very gently inserted two fingers between the lips and they penetrated her deeply. Lori’s hip’s thrust hard into my fingers and her tiny back arched with every ounce of her strength as she screamed into my mouth, she was lost in erotic pleasure and so was I.
After a minute of fingering her I quickly pulled myself away from Lori’s body and stripped off my shorts and underwear. At the same time Lori practically ripped off her shorts and panties and then sat up quickly and stared at my sweating breathless body as she quickly slipped her sweat drenched sports bra over her head and threw it onto my floor. As soon as her soggy sports bra hit the ground I was back on top of her as she wrapped her hands around my head and violently jerked my mouth back into hers. As we kissed again deeply she pulled me back on top of her and rolled back taking me with her. A few seconds later I thrust myself into her and began giving her long deep and full strokes as she continued to kiss me with her eyes now closed and arms wrapped tightly around my neck. We continued having intercourse for probably 40 minutes and finally she erupted into a violent orgasm that left her tight little body shaking underneath me as she let out gasps of air and sharp little cry’s of passion.
I held Lori tightly for a good while after her orgasm, curling her up into my body as I slowly raised her arms up and gently flicked my tongue and pecked at her neck and armpits tasting her feminine flavor and taking in her delicious scent as both of us caught our breath. As I lay with Lori a million thoughts raced through my mind and I knew it was the same for her. We were very close friends, but Alyssa was her best friend, a best friend who she had now so utterly betrayed. After many minutes of silence Lori and I faced each other and spoke quietly still lying naked, with her nose up against mine our lips almost touching and both drenched in each others sweat. Lori had tears in her eyes as she told me how she was mad at me and that she had liked me for over a year and then Alyssa came along and now I never gave her attention like I used to. Lori said she missed the days when she could just come over and talk with me after her school or when she was done working out and I would massage and play with her feet, and sometimes pin her down and tickled her. It was obvious there was lust between us, but I think Lori knew it was only lust and we both agreed that we were not meant to date.
After talking it out Lori and I came to an agreement. First we would never tell Alyssa what had happened because we wouldn’t let it happen again and she would never forgive Lori. Second I would set aside time each week to hang out with Lori, (who was a very good friend), so we could remain close and could confide things in each other like we had for the whole time we had known each other prior to my meeting Alyssa. And third that during those times Lori and I hung out or when we were together as a group I would make sure that I gave her foot-massages as much as possible and occasional tickles without getting Alyssa upset about it. Lori thought about the last one for a few seconds and then she smiled and said she liked the way it sounded-and of course so did I.
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