My Friend’s Secret Desire

I was out on the town one Friday night with my friend, Fiona. We were 18 years old and it was early in the evening so we drank white wine and talked about boys and sex. Fiona’s glasses and short blond hair made her look even more lovely, and I couldn’t help but notice her curves. We were both a bit tipsy, but the conversation was flowing easily.

“I’ve never had an orgasm with a boy,” Fiona said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Really?” I asked, my curiosity piqued. “Have you ever had an orgasm with a girl then?” I joked, trying to tease her.

Fiona blushed and looked down, her eyes avoiding mine. “No… but I want to try.”

“Maybe we should try sometime?” I suggested, trying to sound casual.

Fiona’s eyes widened as she looked at me, a hint of excitement in her voice. “Do you think we can?”

“Maybe,” I said with a smile. “You’re very lovely.”

We spent the rest of the evening drinking, dancing, and giggling together. The music was loud, and we were both feeling carefree. As the night wore on, we found ourselves lost in conversation, talking about everything and nothing at the same time.

“I’m so tired,” Fiona said, yawning, as we stumbled out of the club.

“Me too,” I replied, my eyes scanning the crowded street. “Let’s go home and get some rest.”

The next day, we met up at the swimming pool, our hair still wet from the previous night’s adventures. We changed into our swimsuits and headed to the ladies’ locker room, chatting and laughing as we went.

As we changed, we couldn’t help but sneak glances at the other women in the locker room. There was a woman over 50, with big tanned tits and a small lace panty. She was bending down to pick up her bra, and we caught a glimpse of her rounded ass. We looked at each other, our eyes sparkling with excitement.

We took our showers, enjoying the warm water and each other’s company. As we showered, we couldn’t help but notice the other women in the locker room. There was an Asian-looking woman, with small tits and big nipples sticking out. There was also a pregnant woman, with a big belly and dark long hair. She was taking off a red bikini, and we caught a glimpse of her shaved pussy.

We put on our swimsuits and headed to the pool, laughing and joking as we went. We swam a few lengths, enjoying the cool water and the sunshine.

After a while, we decided to take a sauna. We changed into our towels and headed to the sauna room, our faces glowing with heat. Inside, we found a few other women, including the Asian-looking woman and the pregnant woman.

“Hi,” the pregnant woman said, smiling at us.

“Hi,” we replied, smiling back.

The Asian-looking woman spoke up, her voice husky. “You look really nice.”

We blushed, feeling a little self-conscious. But the Asian woman just smiled and continued. “You have bigger tits than me,” she said, laughing.

“I got too big tits,” the pregnant woman said, sighing.

“They’re nice,” Fiona said bravely.

The pregnant woman smiled and thanked her. As we talked, three 16-year-old girls entered the sauna, their bikinis tiny and their tits small. They were giggling and chatting, and we couldn’t help but stare.

After a few minutes, they got up and left, leaving us to our conversation. The Asian woman threw some water on the stove, and the sauna room filled with steam.

“Now I’m too hot,” the pregnant woman said, getting up to leave.

“Hope my husband is home,” she smiled wisely.

Fiona and I decided to take a shower too. We found two vacant showers and headed inside, laughing and joking as we went. As we showered, we couldn’t help but notice the other women in the locker room. There was a pensioner, with big hanging tits and a very nice lady of 40 with a black swimsuit.

We got dressed and headed to the coffee shop, our faces still glowing with heat. We ordered burgers and beers and sat down at a table, laughing and chatting as we went.

“I think the pregnant woman was horny,” Fiona said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Yeah, she was going home to fuck her husband,” I replied, smiling.

“He’s probably taking her from behind now, while we sit here,” Fiona fantasized.

“He probably has the big dick in her hairy pussy,” I joked.

We both laughed, enjoying the conversation and each other’s company. As we talked, we couldn’t help but notice the other women in the coffee shop. There was a mature woman, with a shaved pussy and big brown tits. We couldn’t help but stare.

After a few more beers, I suggested we head home. Fiona agreed, and we took the subway back to my place. As we walked in, my parents were sitting on the couch, watching TV.

“Hi, sweethearts,” my mom said, smiling at us.

“Hi,” we replied, smiling back.

We went into my room and closed the door, our faces still glowing with excitement. Fiona had become horny and wanted to kiss me.

“Shall we do it?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Okay,” I replied, smiling.

We lay down on my bed and cuddled, our bodies touching. Fiona touched my tits on the outside of my sweater.

“You have so delicious tits,” she said, her voice husky.

“Thank you, you too,” I replied, feeling her tits. They were quite large and heavy.

“Can we lock the door?” Fiona asked.

“It’s no problem, my parents are not coming in,” I replied.

Fiona pulled off her skirt and sweater, and I did the same. We lay there in our underwear, cuddling and feeling each other’s bodies. I felt her pussy was wet through her panties. She was wearing purple lace lingerie.

“Can I lick your tits?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Yes,” I replied, smiling.

She pulled down my bra and took a nipple in her mouth. Her tongue rotated around it, sending shivers down my spine. She switched to the other and it was just as delicious.

“Shall I lick yours?” I asked, my voice husky.

“Mm,” she said, smiling.

She took off her bra and threw it on the floor, and I lifted her tits up and took turns licking the nipples. She moaned quite loudly and said, “This is the first time someone has licked my tits, and then it’s you!”

I squeezed her tits in my hands, feeling their softness and weight. They were a little smaller than mine, but still quite large and had small hard delicious nipples.

“More!” she cried, her voice husky.

I used my teeth and lips, sending shivers down her spine. She moaned and writhed beneath me, her body responding to my touch.

As we lay there, we heard sounds coming from the next room. My parents were having sex, and we couldn’t help but listen.

“I think they’re going to come together,” Fiona said, her voice barely above a whisper.

After a while, we heard the sounds stop, and we knew that they had finished. Fiona got up to wash herself, and I watched her go, feeling a little horny myself.

As I waited for her to come back, I heard a noise coming from the bathroom. I got up and went to investigate, and that’s when I saw something that made my jaw drop.

Fiona was in the bathroom with my dad, his cock in her mouth. I stood there, frozen in shock, as I watched them. My mom was in the next room, watching us with a smile on her face.

Fiona looked up at me, a little embarrassed, but still sucking my dad’s cock. I felt a mix of emotions, but mostly I was horny. I wanted to join in, to be a part of this wild and crazy experience.

“Go on,” I said, my voice husky.

Fiona got up and followed my mom into the bedroom. I watched as they lay down on the bed, my dad’s cock still in Fiona’s mouth. My mom kissed Fiona’s tits, and my dad started to lick her pussy. Fiona groaned, her body responding to their touch.

I sat down in a chair next to the bed, watching as they continued to have sex. I was feeling a little left out, but I was also feeling very horny. I spread my legs and laid back in the chair, my fingers playing with my pussy.

As I watched, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. This was something new, something wild and crazy. And I was right in the middle of it.

Fiona’s eyes were fixed on the couple in front of her, her mind racing with the intensity of the moment. Her mother, her dad, and now her – all intertwined in a tangled web of desire and pleasure.

Her mother, a vision of beauty, sat astride her father’s face, her body suspended above him as she took control. Fiona’s gaze drifted to her father’s cock, still pulsing with life inside her mother’s warm, welcoming body.

She felt a surge of excitement as her mother spoke, her voice husky with desire. “Take her from behind,” she whispered, her eyes locked on Fiona.

Fiona shifted positions, her body responding instinctively to her mother’s words. She felt her father’s hands on her hips, guiding her into position, and then she was on all fours, her mother’s body curved beneath her in a 69 position.

“I’ve got him,” her mother whispered, her voice muffled by the weight of her husband’s body.

Fiona felt a rush of pleasure as her father’s cock slid into her, his body moving in perfect sync with her own. Her mother’s hands were on her hips, holding her in place as she licked her pussy, her tongue dancing across Fiona’s skin.

Fiona trembled, her body building towards a climax as her mother’s tongue continued to tease her. She felt her father’s cock moving inside her, his body pounding into hers with a rhythmic intensity that threatened to consume her.

“Oh God,” she moaned, her body shaking with pleasure as her mother’s tongue reached the peak of her orgasm.

Her mother’s body arched upwards, her husband’s cock deep inside her as she shouted, “Now!”

Fiona felt her father’s cock move inside her, his body responding to her mother’s orgasm as he came deep within her.

As they both collapsed, Fiona shifted positions, her body exhausted but still pulsing with desire. Her father’s cock was still inside her, his body relaxing as he came down from his own orgasm.

He pulled out, his body sagging with exhaustion, and then he was back on his feet, his cock pulsing with life as he came towards Fiona.

“I want you,” he whispered, his eyes locked on Fiona’s.

Fiona’s body responded instinctively, her mouth opening to take him in as her mother watched, a smile playing on her lips.

“I’ll join you,” Fiona said, her voice husky with desire, as she reached out to take her father’s cock in her mouth.

“It’s delicious,” he whispered, his body shuddering with pleasure as Fiona’s mouth worked him.

“Fuck her,” her mother whispered, her voice husky with desire, as her father’s body responded to Fiona’s words.

He knelt down, his cock pulsing with life as he came towards Fiona, who was still on her knees, her mouth still wrapped around his shaft.

“I’m ready,” she whispered, her body open and inviting as her father’s cock slid into her.

He fucked her hard, his body pounding into hers with a rhythmic intensity that threatened to consume her. Fiona’s body trembled, her body building towards a climax as her father’s cock moved inside her.

“I’m coming,” she whispered, her body shaking with pleasure as her father’s cock reached the peak of her orgasm.

He came deep within her, his body shuddering with pleasure as Fiona’s body tightened around his cock.

As they both collapsed, Fiona and her father were surrounded by a mess of bodies and sweat and desire. It was a moment of pure pleasure, a moment that would stay with them for the rest of their lives.

They lay there, their bodies tangled together, their hearts pounding with desire. It was a moment of pure connection, a moment that would stay with them forever.

“Thank you,” Fiona said, her voice husky with desire, as she reached out to touch her father’s face.

“Anytime,” he whispered, his body relaxing into hers as they both drifted off into a well-deserved sleep.