Opening Up

I was angry. Thumping along on the treadmill one afternoon, I was punishing myself by running two extra miles. My lungs burned and my ears hummed. My thighs were on fire. Somewhere, I heard a doorbell.

“Its been two days, Carmen! Why won’t you return my calls?” Rhea complained as I opened the door. I avoided her blue eyes and let her in. I hated being confronted like that. Pulling the fridge door open, I offered her a can of soda but she declined. I popped it and gulped the beverage down in one go. My throat stung but I didn’t care.

“Yeah, I was busy.” I touched the cool can on my sweaty flat stomach as Rhea watched. She stared at my butt cheeks as they spilled out of my skimpy briefs. It was a hot September afternoon and my tiny white sports bra and black racing briefs were sticking to my body.

“Carmen, I hope you don't regret what happened between us that day.” Rhea said as she walked over and touched my shoulder. The memory of her pretty face buried under my pussy flashed in my mind. I shook it off and walked away. “No it’s not that, Rhea. As I said, I was busy and tired.”

“Obviously not tired enough for a heavy workout, are you?” Rhea retorted, pointing at my sweaty body.

I didn’t respond. Rhea rarely got annoyed, especially with me, but even when she did, she looked so damn cute. She was dressed in a narrow white tube crop top and super skinny faded jeans. She stared at me with an exasperated look, her arms folded as I sat down, making the briefs ride up even more.

After a pause, Rhea sighed and followed me over to the couch. Even her walk was so mesmerizing, like a supermodel walking on a ramp. She sat down close to me and pushed a stray strand of blonde hair back behind her ear. My heart started beating fast. I ached to kiss her.

“Carmen, I am sorry if you felt what happened between us was wrong. But...please, say something, talk to me. Don’t be like this.” Rhea said. I tried but couldn’t say anything.

She continued after a pause, “Carmen, you are my best friend. Believe me, if this ruins our friendship, I will be devastated. I may have a lot of casual friends but you are the only one I trust and confide to. I really care about you. I just...”

I cut her off. “Enough Rhea!” It killed me to see how guilty she felt. It was not her fault. Taking her hands in mine, I said, “You don’t have to explain anything. You are my best friend too, Rhea. What happened between us was...was beautiful. But yes, I do feel bad, and it’s nothing to do with you at all. It’s just me...”

Rhea came closer and took me in her arms. “What’s wrong, Carmen?” She said as she stroked my hair. Our lips were now inches apart. I could feel the heat building in my nether regions. She stared at my boobs that spilled out of my sports bra.

I replied, “Rhea, I loved having that amazing experience with you. But by having sex with you, I have cheated on Alex. And I feel horrible because of that. I never thought I would ever ever cheat on my husband.”

Rhea stroked my sweaty bare back. I felt tingles.

“Mmm hmm”, Rhea said, as her other hand was sliding up my glistening thighs, her eyes fixed on my boobs. I wondered if she was even listening to me.

Still looking at my body, she said, “I am sorry that you feel this way, Carmen. But I don’t see it as cheating at all. You are not going to leave Alex because of me, are you?” I shook my head.

She pulled me closer in a hug and placed my head on her breasts. “I know you love him a lot and want to be with him. And that’s what I want too. I love you guys. You guys are my friends. Do you think my intention was to split you two apart? I was only trying to help!

"Sex is a very important part of any marriage, Carmen. And you still haven’t consummated your marriage because of the issue with your tight vagina. So I was just teaching you how to stretch it and how to use a dildo. Sure, we got carried away, but then who wouldn’t? I mean you can’t teach sex unless you do it!”

I tried to focus hard on what she was saying. It would have been so easy for me to just slide her tube top down and start sucking on those marshmallow nipples, but I had to resist it. So I remained there, with my face pressed on her breasts.

She continued, “I mean that was the only way to teach you. But in the end everything we did was for you and Alex. I feel like it was not cheating. It was more like ...more like sex therapy!” Her sparkling blue eyes twinkled as she found the correct phrase and started caressing me again.

I lifted my gaze to meet hers and my face was now only millimeters away from hers. I could feel her warm breath on my lips. I knew she was trying to justify our sex session. And I was willing to believe her.

Controlling my urge, I replied, “But still, it would be a big mess if Alex finds out. God knows how he will react. Men are possessive, Rhea. What if he leaves me?”

Rhea planted a soft kiss on my forehead. “Oh sweetheart, don’t be so stressed. Don’t deny your urges. Do you want to be with someone who doesn’t love you for who you are?”

She lightly kissed my cheeks and chin as she spoke. “Besides...muah...Alex isn’t like that...muah...he’s a great guy and he loves you so much. Who knows, when he finds out it may actually turn him on? After all, who wouldn’t get turned on watching two super hot girls like us getting it on, huh?” She winked. “And didn’t you mention that he liked watching lesbian porn? I am sure it will turn him on if he ever finds out about us, about our naked bodies writhing, us kissing and sucking each other.”

“Really?” I wondered. It did make sense. Or may be I was just deluding myself. My pussy twitched imagining Alex stroking his hard cock while watching me and Rhea going at it. May be he could even join in? But how could I ever propose that to him? And was Rhea even up for it?

Meanwhile, Rhea took advantage of my daydream and started biting my lips. She also slid her hand inside my skimpy briefs, they were those tiny racing ones that athletes wear and were no bigger than a panty.

“But, how do I break this to him, Rhea? I never talk to him like that.” I mumbled over her lips while she used my body.

Finding me oblivious to her fondling, Rhea took advantage and peeled my sports bra down to my waist and started kissing my boobs. “Don’t worry baby, I will fix it. Let me figure this out.” She spoke between her kisses. “I have an idea. Trust me, just let go of your worries and let me handle this.”

I noticed she was now slowly rubbing my pussy and sucking my nipples. I pulled back and she looked at me questioningly.

“Really? Are you sure Rhea?” I asked her to make sure that we had a deal. She didn’t say anything but gave me a reassuring wink. I felt relieved. I trusted Rhea completely, she had come good for me so many times. I threw myself at her and hugged her tightly. Seeing this, she instantly started undressing me and before I knew it I was totally naked.

She had been thinking about sex all this time, I thought. I felt a bit used but it was also hot at the same time.

“Rhea, you are so mean. You’ve stripped me completely naked but you are fully clothed yourself.” I complained.

“That’s because I want it that way. I need to see you naked. You should be naked with me all the time.” She said lustily and pounced on my body to ravage me. She started kissing my boobs noisily.

I moaned. “But I’m so sweaty Rhea!”

“Mmm! I like you dirty.” Rhea said with a mischievous smile. And then, as if to drive the point home, she lifted my arms and licked my armpits- sweat and all! Gosh that was crazy hot! I got ticklish and started giggling but she wouldn’t stop.

“Rhea stop it! You’re a nasty girl!” I protested.

Finally, she let me go and laughed. She was being unusually rough with me that day. I felt a bit shy being completely naked while she was fully clothed so I crossed my sweaty legs to hide my crotch.

She noticed it and looked at me. “What the hell! Why did you cross your legs? Are you shy today? No way, that won’t work, Carmen. Come on, open your legs!”

I smiled sheepishly. “Staaahp!” I pleaded and put my head on her shoulder. She forced her hand between my crossed legs. I tightened them at first but then relaxed and let her have her way. She began rubbing my clit in anger.

“What’s the problem, huh? Carmen? You were so nasty the other day? So what’s wrong now? Stop all this nonsense and kiss me!” She ordered and opened her mouth. The anger in her tone was shocking at first, but for some strange reason, I was getting turned on. I felt extremely weak in my legs and my pussy, not sure if it was all the dirty talk or the heavy workout.

Whatever it was, it was making me extremely horny and was forcing me to just let it all go. So I gave up and tilted my head and put my lips on hers. She kissed my mouth roughly while brutally rubbing my clit. A long moan of release escaped my mouth. I had been wanting to kiss her so bad from the moment she had walked in. I furrowed my brows in pleasure as she continued to ravage me.

“Yeah, you like it now, huh? Say you like it.” Rhea commanded.

“I like it......I like it very much.” I managed. I had given up control of my body and my senses to Rhea.

“Now suck my tongue.” She inserted her tongue in my mouth and started fucking my mouth with it. I gagged at her thrusts at first but somehow managed to keep sucking. When she was done I gasped for air. I was now so horny. I realized I would do anything for her then, if she asked me to.

Opening my legs wide, I gave her full access to finger me as much as she wanted. My body and mind told me to let it all go.

“Yeah, that’s it. Open your legs like a slut.” Rhea got turned on by me letting go and kept kissing me. “Now open your mouth...open it wide!” Rhea yelled as she fingered me hard. “Wider!”

I obeyed her. “Good girl!”, she said and squeezed my mouth with her hand. She finger fucked my mouth for a bit. Then to my utter shock she spat.

THWACK!

Her spit went deep in my throat. My eyes widened with shock as I tried to process what had just happened.

“Swallow it!” She said firmly as she kept rubbing my clit. I swallowed instinctively. As her glob of spit slid down my throat, something weird happened. I climbed a crazy ecstatic peak, perhaps it was the feeling of performing this debased act, or perhaps it was the feeling of deep intimacy, but I couldn’t control myself and fell into a full body orgasm. My already limp legs offered no resistance to the oncoming climax. My eyes rolled over and I started convulsing in her arms and she kept rubbing her spit covered lips on mine. In the throes of my climax, I heard her groaning louder and louder until she was shaking wildly as well. She was cumming and I hadn’t even touched her! This intensified my orgasm even more and I shook for an eternity.

When we were done she said “My God! Carmen, you are such a slut! The way you swallowed my spit ...it made me cum so hard. You didn’t even have to touch my pussy! It was amazing!”

I slumped over feeling debased and used. Crossing my limp legs with some effort, I tried to hide my boobs with my arm. “You are such a devil, Rhea.” I complained again. “You were so rough with me today. I felt so used.”

Rhea forced my legs open and made me expose my boobs again. “Don’t be a prude, Carmen. You are a slut, admit it. Didn’t you like it? You came so hard!” I lowered my eyes feeling embarrassed. It was true. I felt like a dirty slut.

“God Carmen you are so shy. But that’s what makes it so hot when you get slutty. I just want to eat you up.” She kissed me, touched my pussy and licked it’s juice off her fingers. A few minutes later she was gone and I was left alone, sweaty and naked, wondering whether Rhea would keep her promise.