From Thug To Pornstar: I Reincarnated As Jonny Sins, So What!
Chapter 93 - 94: Her Scent

Chapter 93: Chapter 94: Her Scent

Introduction:

I pulled her hand up then licked my scent off the

fingers that she had used in me, then I kissed her once more. My

lifelong friend and I drifted on soft clouds of contentment and murmured

tender assurances until we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

She was spending the night with me, a sleepover, something

we’d been doing forever. Vicky was my best friend, we were connected

not only by years of friendship but bonded by a sisterly love. I didn’t

have a sister but if I did, I would want it to be her. We shared

everything, our lives, clothes, secrets, fantasies; and at fifteen we

had a lot of fantasies to share. Most of them had to do with our

changing bodies and what we wanted to do with them, or more to the

point, what we wanted boys to do with them. That night she and I spent

hours in my room bouncing around on my bed with our cell phones, texting

some boys we thought were hot. Not just one or two, but I was talking

to three, she was engaging two, none of them knew we were playing others

at the same time. We were laughing and giggling all night as we teased

them, it was fun, it was tantalizing; and it was a turn-on. After we

set aside the phones and boys she and I laid back on the pillows, face

to face, she asked "Now what, are you tired yet?"

I looked over her to my alarm clock "It’s only 11:15, I’m not ready to sleep."

"Me neither but let’s put on our jammies."

Vicky and I got off to opposites sides of the bed to undress. Once we

were nude, she grabbed her night gown but I stopped her, "No, let’s be

naked for a while, I like the feeling of the sheets on my bare skin."

She smiled broadly, "I bet you would like the feeling of Nate’s hands on your bare skin."

We both laughed as we jumped back onto the bed, on our knees facing each

other, "I could start with Nate but I don’t know if just him alone

could keep me happy."

"I think I would like if Roger was here right now, I’d let him do

anything. Tell me! What could Nate do to make you happy?" Vicky

challenged.

I relaxed back with my butt on my heels and looked a poster of Drake on

my wall, "Mmm, I want him to play with my boobs, maybe kiss them and

lick the end of them until I shiver all over."

Vicky reached across the small gap between us, "Like this?" then stroked the back of her fingers across my left nipple.

The shock of her touch forced me to sip a breath then hold it as the end

of my breast puckered tight and the nipple got hard. I looked into her

soft smiling eyes and dared her with mine to touch me again, she

strummed her fingers across the nipple again which caused my tummy to

flutter with a sharp tickle. "Yeah, he could definitely do that for a

few hours" I answered her. Vicky smiled coyly then raised her other

hand and cupped my right tit while she pinched the nipple of the left

between her thumb and a fingertip. I felt my nipple grow against the

palm of her hand as the flutter in my belly became a thrill.

My best friend started massaging and caressing me while talking, "Nate

must have strong hands the way he can hold and throw a football, just

think of them on your body, on your tits or even between your legs." I

was getting dizzy as my mind drifted from Vicky to Nate then back to

Vicky and from the sensations growing in me. I reached up and covered

her hands with mine and pressed them against my chest, my breasts were

getting hot. The quiver in my stomach drifted sensuously toward the

sensitive nerve center between my legs. I moved my hands to her breasts

and cupped the warm firm mounds then rotated my wrists so that my palms

were caressing the tender tips. Vicky’s eyes opened wide, she smiled

softly and pinched both my nipples. A ripple of electricity flowed from

her fingers to my thighs and I felt my pussy lips begin to soften as

they warmed. I put a hand under her left breast and lifted it while

bending to her and kissed the very end of it. I heard my best friend

gasp and felt her fingers spasm on my tits. Vicky sat up straighter so I

wouldn’t have to bend so far, I suckled the breast I had just kissed.

I liked what she was doing to me, my heart was beating strongly, my

stomach rippled with sensuous shivers as she caressed my breasts. The

taste of her skin on my lips only encouraged me so I pressured her until

she tipped off balance, off her knees to her back. I straddled her

pelvis, leaned over, pinned her arms to the bed then kissed her tit

again. I didn’t stop with one kiss or one nipple, I moved my mouth from

one to the other, back and forth, kissing, licking and suckling the

small erections at the tip of her tits. They got hard as stones and

stood from the aureole like miniature erotic statues. Vicky’s chest was

rising and falling quickly as her breath quickened and heated. She

freed her hands then put them on my hips and pulled me down so my crotch

was pressing into her pubic hair then bumped her hips. I rolled my

back causing my body to slide on hers and got a stab of pure pleasure

straight to my heart. She moaned into the air over the top of my head.

I had stopped thinking about Nate or any other boy, I was concentrating

on my best friend and the longer she and I felt and rubbed our bodies

the more I realized I didn’t need a boy, she and I were experiencing our

first sexual contact with another person and I was completely

captivated. Even though I was enjoying what I was doing to her and how

she was feeling me, I forced myself to break apart from her. I lifted

my head muttered, "Oh, Wow Vicky" then fell off her to my side, she

rolled to face me.

Both of us were breathing hard, and even though I was naked I was hot.

She touched my face with fingertips and stroked my cheek then said

exactly what I had just been thinking, "Who in hell needs boys!? God,

that felt good!" When her fingertips drifted down my cheek and across

my lips I pursed my mouth and sucked the tip of her long finger into my

mouth and flicked my tongue over the end of it. She smiled then pushed

it full length into my mouth then pulled it half way out. I sucked it

back in and in moments my best friend was finger fucking my face. My

heart started hitting a harder beat again and my pussy was seeping dew

as I began to stroke her back and ass.

I wanted more, I needed more. Even though this was the first time I’d

been intimate with someone, my body knew I needed more stimulation, more

excitement. I pulled Vicky’s hand from my mouth and pulled it down

until her wet finger was pushing through my body hair to the top of my

slit. She instinctively knew what I wanted so her finger slid further

down, along the sensitive skin of my crack then pulled it back up until

it rested over my clitoris. Vicky pressed on my clit which caused my

back to arch as my muscles cramped with pleasure. I heard myself gasp

deeply then I bent my head and put my lips over hers in our first ever

sexual kiss.

Vicky and I weren’t strangers to making out with boys but when I kissed

her it was a completely new and stunning feeling. Her mouth was soft,

warm and wet. She didn’t’ mash her lips on mine, trying to dominate the

kiss. Our lips moved easily, softly and gradually parted enough that

the tips of our tongues met in a tentative caress. The sweet tenderness

of her mouth on mine launched another ripple of thrills through me, she

slipped her finger down my crack then pushed it gently into me.

I broke the kiss then rolled to my back and spread my legs. Vicky

leaned up on an elbow then began sliding her hand over my cunt, the

finger in me dipping and slipping through the hot swollen lips of my

sex. I lifted my hips and grabbed my tits while the girl seduced the

virgin between my legs. God I was getting hot! My skin was burning

wherever her body touched mine, I was panting for cool air, almost

suffocating from the heat we were radiating. Vicky sat up beside me,

put her second hand on my stomach to hold me down then pushed another

finger into me. She only pumped her hand a few moments longer before my

body seized solid, I couldn’t breathe, my muscles turned to stone for a

second then I began to convulse as an orgasm exploded around her

fingers then across my entire body. I felt my thighs vibrating, my toes

curled tight, I was clawing the mattress with my hands. I banged my

pelvis against the fingers that impaled me and groaned out the ebbing

climax. I collapsed to a formless lump on the bed, Vicky’s smile was

broad and proud, she looked pleased that she had done that to me. I

reached for my best friend and pulled her down to rest beside me. I

enjoyed the contact of her skin on mine, I reveled in the feel of her

breast pressed against me, "I love you Vicky."

She kissed my cheek "Love you too slut."

I squealed in mock anger, "Fuck you bitch, you just raped me! Now you gotta go to jail or something."

"No, I won’t go, they got women in them places that like teen girls, I would be a toy for some fat ugly dickless dyke."

I raised up over her, I had caught my breath and was feeling frisky

again, "So you would have some lezzie bitch after you, and I know what

they would want to do."

"Yeah?" she challenged "What would you know about it?"

I moved to straddle her hips again, the same position I was in when she

and I started playing together. I leaned over and put the end of my

tongue in her belly button and tickled her with it. Vicky twitched and

giggled then I slid my ass off her body, down her thighs until I was

sitting on her legs. I put my nose in her pubic hair and caught the

scent of her body, her lust. I licked her and she sipped a quick

breath. I put my mouth on the hair covered mound and began to suck a

hickey. Vicky’s hands went to my head as I vacuumed a bruise at the top

of her crack then I felt compelled by nature to lick her. I kissed her

body and licked her pussy then probed for her with my tongue. Her

thighs shivered against my cheeks as I tasted the sweet honey flowing

from her, I took my hand off her tummy and put it between her legs then

while I ate her, I pushed two fingers into her hole. Vicky must have

been on the verge because within a couple of minutes of fingering and

mouth sex, she arched her back and began to wail her rapture into the

air over us.

We were lying side by side looking up at my light fixture when I said

"That’s what I know about it. Some old molester killer bitch molester

would want to do that to you."

Vicky rolled her head to me, put a hand over my stomach and flexed her

fingers lightly, "It would be okay if you and me were in jail together."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean girl, that I don’t think I need a boyfriend right now, he would just get in the way."

I looked into her sparkling blue eyes, "Get in the way of what?"

Vicky kissed me tenderly, stroked my bare shoulder and answered, "You and me."

I pushed her to her back again and rolled up until I was lying full

length on her, our breasts were mashed together, our stomachs, groins,

thighs and legs were rubbing when I gave her a short peck on the mouth.

She smiled prettily then ran the tip of her tongue across her lips,

"You think we should tell Nate and Roger that we don’t need them?"

I leaned my head until my nose was covered by soft blonde hair and

whispered into her ear, "You don’t have a dick so maybe I still want one

of those sliding and slipping in and out of my pussy." I felt her

stomach roll under mine as her body undulated so I licked her ear. She

clutched my ass with both hands then turned her head to me and put her

sweet wet lips on mine. My best friend and I began to make out as if we

were in the arms of Roger and his friend Nate.

Hot female bodies rubbed together, the friction of our bare skin on each

other was driving our newly discovered lust to greater levels of need.

My heart was pounding, my stomach was boiling with tender thrills as

Vicky ran her hands over me, touching, exploring, caressing and feeling.

I kissed her everywhere I could put my lips; her face, mouth, neck

and breasts, all got my attention. My fingers discovered that a caress

on the swollen wet entrance of her body could force her to gasp and

moan. The entire time I was turning her on, getting her hotter, she was

working me into a wild sexual frenzy with her hands and tongue.

She put her head between my thighs and for only the second time in my

fifteen years I felt something other than my fingers slip through the

slit of my pussy. I began to convulse as I squeezed her head between my

thighs, I couldn’t breathe right, I couldn’t catch my breath as her nose

pressed against my clit and her mouth sucked on the lips of my puss,

"AAAaaaghhhh! You fucking bitch, stop, you’re killing

meeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!" I went completely limp, collapsing into a heap of

overheated, softy quivering teen aged girl who had just experienced her

first erotic pleasure from the mouth of another. I tried to calm my

ragged breathing but my body needed cool oxygen to recover so I could

only stare up at my sensuous torturer who was on her knees between my

legs smiling down on me.

"Are you dead?" she asked as she stroked my pussy with two fingers. I

shivered again at her caress. I held my hands up so she moved from

between my legs and laid next to me. I pulled her hand up then licked

my scent off the fingers that she had used in me then I kissed her once

more. My lifelong friend and I drifted on soft clouds of contentment

and murmured tender assurances until we fell asleep in each other’s

arms.