Weekly Rituals

Every Saturday at 11 a.m. sharp, I dress in my sexiest lingerie and outfit to meet my three best friends for our weekly date. I have a proclivity and need to get off every Saturday with one of my friends. Each week, we randomly choose our partners, but to be honest, my favorite is Marissa.

When I arrive, my friends are already there, and I love admiring how they chose to dress that Saturday - hair up in a ponytail, deep cleavage, or a short skirt. It's always a surprise.

I'm also generally thoroughly wet when I get there.

Marissa greeted me with a sensual lick of her lips. We usually start with a sip of champagne and some small talk, spending a lot of time complimenting each other's makeup and clothes. After a quick catch-up on the latest gossip, silence falls, signaling that we're ready for business.

I think this particular Saturday was different. Despite the random selection, I found myself already sitting with Marissa, our hands soon between each other's legs. I felt her fingers press against the wetness of my panties and let out a short gasp. She took that as a sign to kiss me. Oh, how I missed her sweet cherry lips melting into mine. I pulled her panties to the side and reveled in her gooey center.

We quickly entered each other, our mouths lost in wet, drenched kisses, quickening with passion. Our bodies quivered in delight.

We could hear our friends talking, but we were so focused on each other that we couldn't make a word. We paused for a moment to take a good look at each other. That day, she wore a top with a cleavage that plunged about five inches below her breasts, allowing us to admire them in their full splendor.

With the slightest flick of my finger, her nipples emerged, ravishing and stealing the entire show. I devoured them quickly, moving from one to the other, licking her areolas and taking my time, savoring her soft moans and the scent of her cherry jasmine perfume. Her large golden earrings dangled sensually from her ears, making the rosy undertones of her skin stand out in the summer light.

I gently played with her hardened nipples and looked straight into her eyes. She smiled and blew me a kiss.

She then took her breasts into her hands and started jiggling them up and down, playfully. I felt slightly overexcited, so I stopped for a second to gather myself and drink a glass of cold water. That's when I realized that our friends had moved into the bedroom, leaving us with the luxurious sofa in the living room all to ourselves.

We couldn't get out of our clothes and lay down on the sofa quickly enough, eager to feel each other's soft skin as our bodies intertwined. Hot, deep kisses enveloped us in an avalanche of pleasure. Her full lips, long lashes, the warmth of her body, and the softness of her full breasts made me sigh with the deepest desire.

When she resumed playing with my pussy, I felt like I was going to lose control. She then surprised me with the softest, most gentle cunnilingus, maintaining eye contact the entire time.

I nodded encouragingly, "Yes, yes… please don't stop."

She kept going with her tongue up and down, soon adding two fingers, moving them in magical circles with the perfect rhythm. I took her head with both hands and gently guided her for the last few licks before I orgasmed.

A few short minutes later, I was tongue-deep in her center.

She held her legs spread as wide as she could, her peach in all its splendor, open and yearning to be filled and rubbed. I ravished her with my tongue and fingers, teasing her with my breasts from time to time and rubbing her juices all over me.

She whispered, "Spit on it…" So I did, and then I proceeded to mount her in a vibrant scissoring session. We rubbed our pussies together, and that's when she lost all control. She came with a high-pitched, short scream. While she was shivering from her orgasm, I took her big toe in my mouth and sucked it as she rode the waves of intense pleasure I had given her.

Soon after, our girlfriends walked in.

"Looks like we missed the main event, but we're here for the encore!"

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