Seduced by my long-time female friend

Debbie and I are in our early thirties. I’m divorced and she is married. We’ve been friends since school. We were in my kitchen drinking a glass of wine having returned from our usual Friday night out around local pubs and bars. We were talking about a man who we met that night, he was divorced and a friend of a friend. Debbie said she quite liked him and thought he fancied me. I said I wasn’t interested in him or other men yet so soon after my divorce.

 Well you could have him around here for a quick one night stand and send him packing after the sex she said with a smile. 

Not for me I said.

It’s a shame you and Paul broke she said.

Yes, but I couldn’t cope with his dressing up I replied. 

You could have had a new secret girlfriend said Debbie.

No, it wasn’t right for me I said, he looked like a female relation, it was him, but not him.

Oh, so you have seen him dressed up? asked Debbie.

Yes I went round one night for a meal after work to meet “Julie”. He was wearing high heels, a mini skirt, sweater, wig and make up. He actually looked good, passable if he wore everyday clothes.

Is he gay? Debbie asked.

No, he said he thought about being a lesbian with someone.

Might be interesting, an attractive woman with a special something in her panties said Debbie smiling.

Not for me I replied.

But you still get urges and desires don’t you? she asked

Oh yes I said, but I can satisfy myself with my fingers and my toys. I miss having hugs though.

She put down her glass and stood up and hugged me. It wasn’t a quick hug like you might give a friend or member of your family.

I put my arms around her and there we stood embracing each other.

She was moving ever so slightly and I became aware of our breasts rubbing against each others. When you hug a woman your breasts are bound to squash together but this seemed different, maybe deliberate on her part. Her cheek was lovely and soft against mine, her breath was nice and warm on my neck and she smelt very nice. 

I thought if this was a man I’d brought home his hands would be all over me. He would be grabbing my tits, squeezing my bottom and probably making me aware of his stiff cock, pushing it against me. This was different, Debbie was soft and curvy and we were just embracing each other as friends.

But then I started to think there was more to it. We’d moved slightly and she seemed to be rubbing her mound against my thigh. 

She sighed and said this is nice isn’t it?

Yes it’s lovely I replied.

She shifted again slightly so that her thigh was now pressing against the front of my pussy through my skirt. I wasn’t sure she was doing it on purpose or even if I was over thinking things. The way Debbie was hugging me was nice and I liked it.

Debbie then said she was tired and thought we should call it a night. She often stayed over and slept in my spare room.

When I came out of the bathroom I was surprised to see her in my bedroom.

I wanted to put you to bed and tuck you in she said.

Oh , ok I replied.

Let me undress you she said as she stepped forward reaching for my blouse buttons. I wasn’t sure what to do so I just stood there as she started to undress me. She stood very close to me as she unbuttoned my blouse and slid it off my shoulders.

That’s a very pretty bra your wearing she said as she threw my blouse onto a chair. I’m a B cup and Debbie’s boobs are a D cup. I’ve always wanted slightly bigger boobs liked Debbie. She has a great curvy womanly body. I remember the first time I gave a man a tit wank and I thought then, bigger boobs would be better as I held my breasts around his cock.

Debbie reached around behind me and unhooked my bra. As she left me topless I became aware my nipples were very erect.

Oh Karen, you have a great pair of boobs and such cute pert nipples she said.

Over the years we seen each other naked but only briefly as we were changing clothes or getting dressed on holiday. 

She then unzipped my skirt and knelt in front of me. I was wearing tights over my panties. She quickly pulled my tights and panties down in one quick move. There I was standing naked in front of another woman who had stripped me. She was kneeling and her face was opposite my pussy. I thought if this was one of those porn films Paul showed me she would push her face into my pussy now. 

Ok she said it’s your turn to do me now as she stood up.

She was wearing a sweater and a skirt. I pulled the sweater over her head. 

I told her she was wearing a sexy bra it gave her a great cleavage.

It is part of a set she said. I’m wearing matching panties, suspenders and stockings.

So I let her skirt fall to the floor and stood back to admire her. She look so sexy in her a black undies and stockings.

My husband bought my these she said. She then pushed her boobs toward me and wiggled her bottom smiling at me. He likes to fuck me while I’m wearing stockings and suspenders she said.

Did Paul buy you nice lingerie she asked

Yes I replied, but after I found out he liked dressing in women’s clothes I lost confidence about wearing such things. I was never sure which he liked most , me or my lingerie.

I had told Debbie my secret about how Pauls dressing up had been a major reason for our divorce.

Well, she said smiling, wearing sexy lingerie like this turns me on .

Finish undressing me and we can go to bed.

When I unclipped her bra I was impressed how little her boobs moved and I was pleased to see she had erect nipples as well and they were similar to mine in size and shape. I had an urge to touch and hold her boobs. I play with my tits sometime, they are the only ones I’d touched then and I was wondering how Debbie’s breasts would feel in my hands how heavy would they be and were her nipples as stiff as mine?

Panties next!  she told me. So I knelt in front of her and pulled her panties down. As she stepped out of them her legs came apart and I got a quick view of her pussy lips. Neither of us had had children so our pussy lips weren’t that big. As I unclipped her stockings and helped her out of them I wondered if her pussy was getting wet and could I smell it or was I just imagining it.

I removed her suspender belt and then she said. Right time for bed. I got in bed and was surprised to find she was getting in with me. She must have seen the look on my face because she asked, You don’t mind do you ? I thought we could have another hug.

No, I replied.

So we embraced each other naked under my duvet. This time I really could feel her breasts against mine. I could feel our nipples brushing against each others boobs as we got comfy. Debbie did that thing with her leg again. She pushed her thigh gently between mine. I could clearly feel her pubes and pussy against my leg and I was sure she could feel my pussy against her thigh.

I never thought I be so intimate with another woman. I lay there very still in her embrace. I daren’t move because I thought it might start to turn me on.

After a few minutes Debbie said , time for sleep and let me go , turning over and saying goodnight.

The next morning I was woken up by Debbie. She was dressed and at my bedside offering me a cup of tea. 

I’m going now she said. I’ve lots to do today.

She was wearing a sweat shirt and jeans. 

I can’t wait for next Friday she said with a big smile on her face. Then she kissed me on the lips. It wasn’t just a friendly peck but a proper kiss and her tongue pushed slightly into my mouth. Then she was off and away leaving me to have a little lie in.

Friday came and I was making a meal for Debbie before we went out as she was going to the gym after work then coming to my place.

When we went upstairs to get ready Debbie said she would be wearing black stockings with sexy red and black lingerie under her outfit. she asked me if I could wear something similar. I asked why and she said she wanted both of us to feel sexy.

Debbie followed me into my bedroom and I saw her small suitcase was there. I thought we could have fun getting ready together like when we were teenagers she said.

She started to put on her lingerie and told me to do the same. I told Debbie about how my ex husband Paul used to like watching me getting ready  to go out and he would often be all over me and we would have a quick fuck . Looking back I wonder if he wanted  to put on lingerie and dresses and that got him aroused. Debbie said maybe but lingerie is sexy to look at as well as wear.

She was wearing a low cut top to show off her tits and a mini skirt with high heels, and had told me to wear something similar.

Just as we were about to go out to the taxi she stopped me, and said she was going to do something sexy and fun.

She pulled my top up, skilfully pulled my bra cup down and planted a big kiss on my nipple. I gasped and she laughed. 

She said it would be our sexy secret that her lipstick was on my breast during the evening.

When we were in the taxi I was chatting to the driver, and Debbie slipped her hand onto my leg, and moved it up between my legs under my skirt. she started to gently stroke my stocking top and bare thigh. I looked at her with raised eyebrows as I continued to talk to the driver and she just gave me a big grin. He didn’t know what was happening.

As we walked into the pub I told Debbie I thought she was in a strange mood this evening and she said I should relax and have some fun.

As we walked up to the bar it was obvious that some men and some women were watching us. Maybe they thought we were a pair of milfs out on the pull. When we got to the bar I noticed the regular barman who is a lot younger than us looking at Debbie’s  boobs. As he gave us our drinks he said, wow, somebody is going to get lucky tonight!  Debbie said, I already have, my lipstick is on her breast , nodding at me. I’m sure I blushed . Debbie took my arm and we went and sat down. I told her off for sharing our secret. 

We had a nice night out together and a few men did come up to us for a chat but we soon got rid of them. In the taxi on the way home I got my revenge on Debbie. As she was chatting to the driver I put my hand on her leg and slid it up under her skirt and I started to stroke her stocking top and bare thigh. She grabbed my hand and pushed it up against her panties. She smiled at me and kept talking to the driver whilst my hand rubbed her panties. It was quite sexy to be touching a woman like that with a man close by who had no idea my hand was up her skirt.

When we got in the house Debbie said never mind a night cap, let’s go straight upstairs. We stood in my bedroom and hugged and kissed. This time it was passionate. It felt so right to be getting sexual with Debbie. Last week was sweet but now I was horny and the thought of sex with another woman was turning me on. Kissing her was such a soft pleasure, no harsh lips or stubble, like when you kiss a man. She was soft and curvy. I put my hand up inside her jumper and started to squeeze her tits, just like boys had done to me. She stopped me and said we should strip to our lingerie. We hugged and kissed and she rubbed her mound against mine. Then she said , look at us , and I could see us in my bedroom mirror, two women in their sexy lingerie and high heels starting to be lesbians. She reached around and unclipped my bra, I did the same for her and then she rubbed her nipples against mine. It was so nice to feel her breasts against mine. No hard hairy chest like with a man, just our tits rubbing together. We were kissing and I thought I’m going to put my hand inside another womans panties and play with her pussy. I slid my hand down inside her panties and again thought about the men that had done it to me, how they were eager to touch my cunt and make me wet. Now I was going to do it to Debbie. Her pubes were soft and her pussy was very warm. We were kissing and rubbing our tits together and she slid her hand inside my panties, gently rubbing my clit. I thought my legs would give way, her fingers felt so good brushing my pussy lips.

After a few moments Debbie said ok let’s take our knickers off and get on the bed. We should keep wearing our stockings, suspenders and high heels as they make me feel sexy she said.

We lay down and embraced each other, stocking clad legs entwined, breast rubbing together and our fingers playing with each others pussies. Debbie whispered to me, go on, push some of your fingers up inside my cunt and I’ll do the same to you. It was fantastic. I thought I would come. My thighs squeezed her hand against my pussy which was getting very wet.  Then she said, we are going to have to lick each others cunts like proper bitchs on heat. I was surprised and excited to hear her talking like this. then she said , you know we are going to lick each others cunts don’t you? are you ok with that, she asked. Oh yes I replied. Karen, ask me to lick your pussy she said, with a wicked grin on her face. 

So I said in my best sweet innocent voice, Debbie will you please lick my pussy and put your tongue up inside me, please Miss. She grinned at me. I lay there wearing my suspender belt, stockings and high heels with my legs spread wide apart , I was playing with my tits as Debbie’s face pushed up against my pussy. Wow, her hair was lovely brushing against my thighs, but her lips on my pussy lips felt wonderful, so soft, so different from when men had gone down on me. She really knew how to please me. When she was sucking my clit and had some fingers up inside me I felt I was going to cum but she stopped and moved back up to kiss me. I could taste my own pussy juice on her lips. Your turn now she said, and so I kissed my way down her body until I was kneeling between her legs . I looked at her for a while as she lay there with a legs spread wide offering me her pussy whilst playing with her tits. Then I did it. I went down on another woman. At first I gently kissed her pussy lips and pushed my tongue between them licking my way up to her clit. She was getting very wet and I could easily put three fingers in her cunt. I remembered how a boy put his hand in my panties and tried to stick his fingers up in my pussy almost straight away without any foreplay. Debbie was so enjoying this. 

Enough, she said, I don’t want to come yet , come up her and kiss me. So I slid my body back up hers and we slowly and gently kissed each other while rubbing our pussies against each others thighs. Her soft hands felt great on my tits as she played with my nipples. 

Soon we were fingering each others pussies again and building to our orgasms. We seem to cum at the same time gasping and moaning, our thighs clamping our hands against each others cunts and clits. 

Afterwards we kicked off our high heels and fell asleep in each others arms still wearing our stockings and suspenders.