My best friend sits on my face when she is horny [FF]

The boys were talking me up all day, clearly aiming to get some pussy but I said that today would be ladies only. I kicked Max out of our room and I said only one person would be allowed in and that would be my friend Josie.

For a while I thought she wouldn't come. That she was getting off on me sitting around waiting for her. That sent me into a spiral. Was she getting off on the idea of me alone? Was I doing exactly what she wanted me to do? In my strive to be a bratty little sub, had I already been dominated?

The idea made me wet. I sat on the bed, refusing to touch myself, and staring at the door. My pussy throb as I denied myself, waiting with bated breath until finally the door opened and she appeared.

She was wearing a black slip that her tits were falling out of. It only came to the top of her thighs and any movement would send the shiny fabric flying up to show off her ass. Her pale hips poked out of the slips, milky and soft. My tongue was dry as she stepped in and I finally breathed again.

She smiled at me. She was wearing lipstick, bright red lipstick. She had dolled herself up while I waited. I was soaking fucking wet.

"Did you wait for me all this time?" she asked smiling. Her hair was curled and piled on top of her head. She had even put on eyeliner and dark eyeshadow. She did the entire fantasy. Was it just for me? Or was it for herself? She stepped closer to me and tapped my thighs. I parted them and she leaned down and saw how wet my panties were. "You're so horny. Did you touch yourself?"

I shook my head no, my heart in my throat.

"Good," she said. She reached out and I saw her nails were as red as her lips, each one long and manicured except for the middle and index finger on her right hand which were clipped short. She grabbed the bottom of my dress, a flimsy thing I had put on and forgotten about, and pulled it up. I laid down as she did it, looking up at her as her fingers trailed across my thighs, my panties and then up my stomach. She shoved my dress up until I pulled it off over my head and I was naked but for my panties.

Her nails tapped against my breasts, drumming against my nipples until they hardened.

"I've been thinking about you, you know," she said. Her voice was sweet and low, like a sugary coffee. "About all the things I want to do to you."

I sucked in a breath and she chuckled. She closed her thumb and index finger around my nipple and squeezed hard. I moaned as pain filled my mind. I had no touch for so long that now any touch felt good.

Her hand slid up my collarbone and closed around my throat.

"I want something very simple today," she said. "I want you to lick my pussy."

My eyes lit up and she saw it. She laughed right in my face.

"You're so eager, I like that."

She got up on the bed and planted a foot on either side of my body. I watched as she slid her thong down and kicked it off. She placed herself over my head so I was looking straight up her slip. Her pink pussy lips stared down at me. She began to kneel and they came closer. I could see they were wet. My heartbeat was thunder in my ears as she sank to her knees, her thighs pressing against my cheeks.

She paused for just a moment, her pussy lips inches away from my mouth.

"Remember to breathe," she said before plopping down on my face. I sighed as her wet pussy touched my mouth. I looped my arms around her legs and dug in, burying my face in her pussy. She was wet and slightly sweet and my tongue plundered everything she had. I had never been so fucking turned on by the idea of eating pussy before, but with her weight bearing down on me and her smiling I was intoxicated by it.

I licked and sucked and kissed, dragging my tongue everywhere. I pressed my tongue inside of her, tasting as deeply inside of her as I could reach. She grinded her pussy against my face, bucking against my mouth. Her clit pressed against my nose and she liked the pressure so she pressed harder, covering my mouth and nose in the process.

It was just like getting choked during sex. The air grew stale in my lungs but her pussy covered all options. My vision began to blur at the edges and then blacken. I looked up at her and she looked so beautiful above me, her body twisting in pleasure as she used my face as her toy.

That's what I was after all, her toy to use. I started to get woozy but didn't even care.

"Keep licking!" she said, tugging on my hair. I dragged my tongue around her walls feeling as they pulsed around the muscle.

She moved slightly and I was able to suck in a breathful of air before she pressed down on me again, smearing my face with her juices.

I kept going, fucking her with my tongue, until I felt her body start to tremble. Her gasps became short and quick. I looked up and her eyes were closed and her face flushed. I reached deep inside of her, licking and kissing until her whole body seemed tense up. She sighed and then a torrent of juices rained down on my face. She had cum and squirted right into my face, completely drenching me.

She slipped off my face and sat beside me with her legs splayed wide. I gasped for air, my own pussy quivering with want. She looked at me, down to my soaking panties, and then back up.

"Thanks for the ride," she said with a wink before getting up and walking out.

I had been denied, and I had never felt hornier in my entire life.