Free Erotica: Her Best Friend’s Lips Part 4

This is part 4 of an ongoing story. If you’re not already up to date, you can read Part 1, Part 2 and Part 3 of Her Best Friend’s Lips for free!

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They almost fell together as they clambered one over the other across the back of the sofa. Justine’s heart thundered as Talia grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the bedroom, bra slipping down her arms as they fled. Despite the danger, despite the fact that the door was actually swinging open and the boys were about to catch them naked and fondling, Talia was shaking with giggles.

Justine heard Trent’s deep voice rumbling, getting louder, less muffled as he came through the door: “He was a fucking mess, mate.”

She nearly tripped as Talia jerked her left into the bedroom, darted around behind her and swung the door closed, stopping with just a sliver of a gap so that it wouldn’t make any sound.

“I reckon they’re unbeatable now.” Jay’s voice sounded defeated. The game hadn’t gone well then. “Beer?”

“Please. Do you have any snacks?”

“I’ll see what we’ve got.”

As Talia turned, a look of mischief on her face, Justine let out a sigh of relief and felt her body relax. She met Talia’s eyes and shook her head, feeling the grin spread over her face.

They were safe.

“That was close!” Talia whispered, shaking with giggles.

“I thought they were about to catch us!”

“I know!” Talia’s tongue poked out, running along her upper lip. Rather than putting the bra back on, she slid it over her hands and dropped it on the floor, then shrugged a shoulder. “They might have enjoyed it.”

“Don’t!”

“What? They’re boys aren’t they?”

Justine laughed. Now that the danger was over, and the tension of the evening had dissipated, the friendship part of her relationship with Talia had returned with a vengeance.

“Promise you’ll always love me.”

Talia rolled her eyes. “As if I could not.” She made a cross sign over her heart, then stepped forward. “Are you going to let me take that skirt off?”

Justine’s heart skipped a beat. “No way! After what just happened?”

“The danger turns me on.”

“You’re crazy!” Justine laughed, but her friend sauntered another step closer.

There was a glint in Talia’s eyes. She wasn’t joking. “Let me take your skirt off and I’ll lick you out.”

“What?”

“You heard. Right here, with the boys just in the other room. Tell me that doesn’t make you wet right now.” Talia played with the waistband of her leggings, then slid a hand between her legs. “Because it does for me.”

The way Talia was looking at her, like she was prey, made Justine weak at the knees. She tried to form words, but they wouldn’t come. She felt the slickness at her crotch. She wanted to slide her fingers along her lips and finger her nub. But did she want Talia to do it?

With her tongue?

“We shouldn’t.” She protested, her voice barely audible.

“Obviously we shouldn’t.” Talia swung her hips as she took three more steps, then stopped so close their boobs were almost touching. “That makes it so hot.” She took hold of the waistband of her leggings, then slid it down.

Justine couldn’t help herself. Her mouth hung open as she watched Talia strip. Lacy baby-blue thong panties clung tight to her hips, revealing achingly long legs as she crouched to remove the leggings from her feet. There was no avoiding the dark wet patch between her legs, but she seemed to no longer care. As she straightened back up, she absently toyed with her pussy through the fabric of the thong, pressing her fingertip into her slit so that it stood out in relief.

She met Justine’s eyes. “Please?”

What could she do? What could she say?

She nodded wordlessly, and Talia’s eyes lit up as she reached forward, found the zipper at her waist and lowered it. Justine felt the skirt go loose and held her breath. She felt her heart drumming, her pulse booming in her throat. There was a dull thud as the skirt hit the floor, and she closed her eyes.

“What the fuck?”

Trent’s voice was drowned out by the excitement sparking in Justine’s mind. She waited for Talia to touch her, wondering what would come first. Fingers exploring her mound through her panties? A tongue against her inner thigh? Lips against her lips?

“That doesn’t make any sense. Why would they take them off?” Jay sounded confused. “Honey, where are you? Talia?”

“Justine?”

The voices were coming closer, and reluctantly Justine’s mind returned to the present. She snapped her eyes open just in time to see Talia turning on the spot as the bedroom door swung open.

Continue to Her Best Friend’s Lips Part 5!


Did you know that I’ve got a new story coming out on the Sunsette app? They’re launching this week and my little lesbian erotica “Changing Room” is going to be one of the first things they publish! It’s got first-time sex in a college locker room and a couple of really cute girls who can’t keep their hands off each other.

Check out the details here!


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Her Best Friend’s Lips is being serialised for Masturbation Monday. Check out the main page for more sexy erotica, blog posts and images!

8 thoughts on “Free Erotica: Her Best Friend’s Lips Part 4

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