Jessy’s Diary, Part 6

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Jessy’s Diary, Part 6Jessy’s Diary, February 27thDear Diary,I know it have been some days, since I wrote you the last time. Well, you can guess, life can be stresfull. But today I have some time off, my husband is away to a soccer-match, I poured myself a glas of wine, so we can go on with remembering the past.A couple of days after my sexually overloaded phone-talk with Christine I had a date with her after college in one of the near cafes. Shortly after 5 pm she arrived. I had been waiting for some minutes already and looked up from my cup of coffee, when she sat down opposite to me.„Oh, there you are“, I greeted Christine. „Hi, Jess“, Christine replied.I was a bit surprised how jittery she was. „Christine?“ I smiled.„What?“ Christine asked.„Calm down, you appear like you’re on the run from something“, I grinned.„Sorry, I was a little late and rushed here to be on time“, Christine replied.„Well, you made it, so chill“, I said.„Yeah, I’m trying“, Christine replied.„Good“, I said. „Or do you have any other plans, I don’t know about?“„No, no“, Christine replied instantly, actually a little bit too fast.„Somehow I don’t really believe you“, I smiled. „You know, we can postpone going out together. If you have better plans already.“Christine looked at me with slight fear in her impressions. Unvoluntarily I had hit the truth, I sensed.„You have plans, right?“ I asked. „You can tell me, I won’t be upset about it. I wanted to go to the movies anyway, I could do that tonight. Just tell me, who it is.“„No, Jess, there is nothing“, Christine tried to evade telling me.„Hey, trust me“, I said. „I can keep a secret. I won’t tell anybody.“Christine looked at me, judgingly.„Well, then don’t tell me, but I suggest, we just postpone, shall we?“ I asked.„Okay“, Christine answered and I sensed a bit of relieve.„Don’t worry“, I said. „I might get back to you for that.“„I own you one“, Christine said. „Ähm, Jess….“„Yeah?“ I asked.„You’re really not angry if I cancel it on such short notice?“ she said.„Don’t be stupid“, I answered. „I might have no idea why we have to postpone, but I have the feeling, it’s something, I shouldn’t stand in the way of.“After that we drank our coffees and talked a bit about this and that. Then we left together. Christine turned towards the college and suddenly I felt curiousity rise in me. I waited, until she was almost out of sight, and then followed her slowly. She went across campus, until she reached the gym. At this time of day, there was nobody there, of course. What was she doing here?, I wondered. I sneaked closer and walked along the wall. Suddenly I heard Christines voice from the inside: „Sorry I’m late“, she whispered.„No Problem“, I heard a male voice answering. „Better to wait than to never see you at all.“„Let’s lock up“, Christine said.„Always careful, huh?“ the man replied.„I’ve never done it at a public place like this“, Christine said.„We don’t have to“, the man said.„I don’t think, either of our bodies would be happy if we didn’t“, Christine said. „It’s just, that I’m quite nervous, to be honest.“„Don’t worry, we have fethiye escort locked the door and there’s no need for any pressure“, the man said.„I know, thanks“, Christine said. „It means a lot to me, that you think that way.“I walked a few feet, until I reached a small window. As I looked through, I could see inside the storage room of the gym. And in one corner there were Christine and Chris. Christine was standing in front of a small table. Two buttons of her blouse were opened, so that her cleavage and part of her bra were to be seen. I knew I was supposed to leave, but the whole scenery was too fascinating.„I can literally feel your look on me“, I heard Christine say.She didn’t stop. More of her white bra and cleavage fell into view. She undid the last button, pulled the blouse from her waist and then slipped it off her arms. While the blouse fell to the ground, my eyes ( and Chris’ eyes, too ) were focused on her upper body-half, now only covered by a single piece of lingerie.„Next my skirt?“ Christine asked.„Oh, yes“, Chris replied.I felt my throat become dry. Inside my pants I felt a slight wetness rise from the inside. Meanwhile Christine slowly undid the button of her skirt. Then the zipper followed. Her white panties came into sight. She pulled back her hands and her skirt slid off down to the floor where it lay still around her feet. She stepped to the side and then next put her hands ontop of her stockings.„Here we go“, I heard her say.Then she rolled the stockings down her legs. She pulled out one leg at the same and then dropped the stocking on top of her skirt. I couldn’t help but stare at my best friends body, which in this instance looked more pretty then ever to me. Her arms hung down next to her body and she seemed to be just waiting for something to happen. Her skin was totally pale which gave her quite an innocent look. Her stomach was fairly thin and turned into a curvy yet very sexy waist. Christine ans Chris exchanged looks full of nervousness and lust. Her breasts were pretty large, good-filled C-Cups, as I knew, not unlike those my own body was blessed with.„So beautiful“, I heard Chris say.„Thanks“, Christine replied. „Though I know it’s just flattery, I like to hear it.“„It’s not just flattery“, Chris said.„I know, sorry“, Christine replied. „It’s just, it’s weird to hear it, being half-naked in a place like this. Sorry. Well, shall I loose the bra now?“In my mind I shouted „yes“, while I saw Chris nod at the same time.„Okay“, Christine smiled.Her hands moved across her breasts, gently caressing them. Then she reached behind her back and undid the hook. She loosened the cups slowly and I could see her boobs lower a bit. Why on earth was I so fascinated about it? I kept on staring, while Christine slowly released her hands. Her boobs shocked once and then just stayed there, swellings in front of her body, not too much hanging and of a flawless shape. My heartbeats became faster. I felt completely dazzled. Her nipples were of a slight cherryish colour, already pointing out a bit probably from a mixture of coldness and escort fethiye arousal. I felt a bit of jeasouly arise inside, looking at what I thought were just perfect breasts.„You like them?“ Christine asked.„Like them?“ Chris gasped. „I’m having the hardest time of my life to not just step forward and grab them.“„Okay“, Christine smiled.From what I saw I could understand Chris pretty good. I had to restrain myself, too, from just touching myself looking at this scene. And at the same time I was curious too see the last piece of cloth fall.„Oh, Christine“, I heard Chris, his voice turning pretty gasping.„Now the rest?“ Christine asked smiling.She placed her hands on the last piece of clothing. On both sides of her waist she slid her middle- and ringfingers down under the fabric. Her other fingers pushed down ontop. As she slowly leaned her upper body forward, she slid the fabric down around her legs. Her boobs and hair fell down in front and blocked my view from her most intimate part of body. She extracted one foot at the time, than held her string in her hand. Then she let it fall down next to her skirt on the floor. And then she brought her body gradually back upright. She didn’t conceal anything of it now. Instead she smoothly stretched her arms out at the sides.„Totally nude“, I heard her say.My eyes were routed to a single clean-shaven spot. My heart felt like it was about to leap out of my body and the rest of me was burning like in the fires of hell. I had seen Christine naked in the sauna already or under the shower after training but always as a friend, never as a sexual-being.„You like it?“ I heard Christine ask.„You have no idea how much I like it“, Chris answered.„This whole situation is so surreal“, Christine smiled.„Or arousing“, Chris smiled back. „I love the looks of your body. Now get up on that table.“„Chris“, Christine mumbled.„I want you“, Chris sighed.I felt shivers rushing through my body. My knees became weak. My eyes were focused on her heaving breasts.„You sure?“ I heard Christine ask.Chris nodded.„I admit, I am pretty nervous“, Christine said. „I’ve never done it publicly like this.“„Trust me, nobody will see us“, Chris replied, not knowing that at least one person was watching.Christine smiled and then slowly climbed ontop of the table. She took a deep breath and then slowly spread her legs. Now I could see parts of the white skin on the inner side of her thighs. She kept on spreading. Finally my eyes were drawn to her pussy, the gently parted lips of her most secret part, lightly glistening in the moisture of her lust. Not one hair was keeping it from my sight. Below it I could even get a glimpse of her butt. The quivering of my body became stronger with every second I watched.„Come closer“, I heard Christine say.My throat became dry. I swallowed. Christine moved slightly back and forth on the table. Despite her nervousness I was sure she was horny as hell at the same time.„You’re so wet already“ Chris smiled at her.Then he stepped closer towards her. My head felt dizzy with excitment and my hand automatically moved fethiye escort bayan towards my jeans, gently rubbing across the cloth. I saw Christine open her mouth, probably moaning sligtly from her arousal.„Let me touch you“, I heard Chris say.My body quivered and I sighed, in my head screaming „just do it“.„Whatever you want“, Christine replied. „Just go ahead.“Chris gradually reached forward towards her. Then he finally touched her pussy. Christines body quivered under his fingers.„That’s good“, she moaned. „Keep going.“Again Chris reached forward. Christine rocked up and down. Her body went into convulsions. Chris took two fingers and slowly inserted them into her. Deeper and deeper he pushed his fingers inside her. At the same time he rubbed along her clitoris with his thumb.„Hm, right there“, Christine moaned.She went into even stronger convulsions. Her upper body went up and down while her lower body circled across Chris’ fingers.„Oh, Chris, that feels so good“, she moaned.She swung her head wildly to the left and right and her whole body seemed to tremble. Then Chris slowly drew back his fingers. At the same time, the pressure I put on my jeans grew stronger automatically. In that moment Chris opened his trousers and let them fall down to the floor. His large penis came out and instantly he thrust foward.„A rubber“, I heard Christine moan suddenly.„I won’t cum inside you“, Chris promised. „I’ll pull out. I promise.“He had to know, that that wasn’t completely safe, but seeing his errect cock I thought, his penis was going to explode, if Christine said no now.„Please, Christine“, Chris begged.I could see that Christine was fighting with herself. Or better said, with her own needs of satisfaction.„You will really pull it out?“ she asked.„Yes“, Chris said.„100%?“ Christine asked. „You promise?“„Totally“, Chris replied.Christine gave up her resistance against herself and spread her legs again, leaning back against the wall. Then she raised up her legs. If Chris wanted, he could even take her arse now, I thought.„Go on“, Christine said. „Just remember to pull it out before you cum.“Without answering, Chris grabbed her legs and moved forward. He thrust his dick deep inside her pussy. Heavily he pushed against her. My focus though was completely on Christines naked body. Christine was panting heavily as her hair was falling across her bare boobs. While Chris moved back and forth, she stared at the ceiling, her breasts bouncing and shaking up and down.„It feels so good rubbing through my body“, Christine moaned.I heard Christines screams, the pressure I put against my jeans making me get wet at the same time, too.„Just like that“, Christine moaned.Her hips rocked back and forth more heavily.„It’s so good“, Christine moaned. „Please, faster, I’m coming.“In that instant, Chris pulled out and I saw his cock spurt all his cum across Christine’s stomach. Christines moanes tuned down.„So much“, she whispered. „And hot.“Chris released the last spurt and some of the cum slowly moved down over her shaved skin. In this moment I quickly turned around and went. Between my legs it felt all heated up and I rushed home under the shower. For the rest of the day everything I could think about was watching my best friend and a guy having sex. And at the same time I knew, I wanted Chris for me, too.

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