Chapter 103

Laid out on the bed, with Jordan straddling her lap and rubbing her pussy up and down her cock in long strokes, Natalie wondered if she’d died and gone to heaven.

And if this was what it felt like between two layers of clothing, how amazing would it feel to rub against Jordan without anything in the way? To slide her length up and down Jordan’s lower lips and see them spread around her? Or even to be inside Jordan?

Even the idea of that—of Jordan’s pussy squeezing her cock—dragged a moan out of her. It was a devastating piece of imagery.

“Sofia’s here,” Natalie gasped. “Should ... at least do something about that.”

Before they got too carried away, and confirmed whatever suspicions Sofia might have about the two of them moving into the same room together.

Natalie threw up the usual sound barrier—it was really a convenient piece of magic. Not a moment later, Jordan reached down between them and tugged Natalie’s panties to the side, freeing her eight-inch girl cock. Jordan pressed Natalie’s cock down so it was laying flat, then she lined her pussy up to it. In long, slow humps, she slid Natalie’s exposed cock against her panties, and Natalie watched as her best friend’s pussy spread around her shaft, parting to either side of her. It was a rapturous sight that Natalie was sure she’d never forget.

“You like that,” Jordan murmured. “I hope you’re not thinking of anything too exciting, though. We’re just playing around.”

As if to emphasize the point, she lifted her hips up, then grabbed Natalie’s cock and lifted that up, too. She pressed the tip against her panties. She wiggled Natalie’s member around, and her tip buried into the fabric—or more importantly, into Jordan’s pussy, just barely.

Natalie watched, enraptured by the sight. The sensation was amazing too, but it was seeing Jordan’s lips spread around her cock that really had Natalie’s heart slamming.

In fact, it was too much to resist. Natalie wanted to be a more active participant. She rolled Jordan over, returning them to how they started, with Natalie on top. Her skirt fell back down, and Natalie growled and fumbled it off, tossing it to the side in annoyance. It left her mostly dressed still; she’d never taken off her shirt and panties. She was far too interested in something else to finish undressing, though.

Grabbing her cock, she took up the role of what Jordan had been doing. She rubbed her tip up and down Jordan’s panties, spreading her pussy as she teased entry, burying just a quarter inch in through the fabric. The urge to yank Jordan’s panties to the side and shove in was nearly overwhelming, but that obviously wasn’t what they were doing. She could more than sate herself with this, besides.

“You know, I haven’t asked you,” Jordan said. “Have you gone all the way, yet?”

The words didn’t register for a few seconds as she continued to hump back and forth, but eventually, they did. Her hips slowed their motion, and she looked up at Jordan.

“Uh,” Natalie said.

“You haven’t, have you?” Jordan asked. “Why not?”

The question, like the previous, caught her off guard. “I don’t know. Hasn’t happened.” She shrugged.

“You totally could’ve with Sammy,” Jordan said. “You’re avoiding it?”

“It’s ... we just...” Natalie bit her lip, then sighed. “Yeah, kind of, I guess. Sammy doesn’t mind too much, either way.”