It was nine o'clock at night. Jo was in Camille's room, which had become a normal occurrence lately. They had just finished watching a chick flick and she was sitting lazily on the couch while Camille turned on the radio. After changing the stations several times, Camille plopped herself down on the couch next to her best friend. On the radio, the Katy Perry song "I Kissed a Girl" started playing.
"I love this song!" exclaimed Jo. She started humming along with it, causing Camille to laugh before turning up the volume. The song got to the chorus, and Jo let her emotions take over. Time seemed to slow down as Jo looked at her friend.
Jo's mouth crashed onto Camille's, kissing her passionately. Camille moaned into her best friend's mouth, her thoughts swirling around. In that moment of bliss, Camille decided to just listen to what she was feeling. So she kissed Jo back, matching her intensity. Jo pressed her against the back of the couch, her tongue begging entry to Camille's mouth. Camille parted her lips, moaning loudly as Jo's tongue explored her mouth. Camille arched her back in pleasure, causing her breasts to brush against Jo, who stifled a moan. Jo stopped kissing Camille, which made her groan in protest. Jo pulled at Camille's shirt.
"Off," she growled. Camille pulled it over her head, throwing it on the floor. Jo quickly pulled off her own shirt before proceeding to make-out with Camille again. By this time, neither girl was aware of what song was playing. Camille flipped them over and unfastened Jo's jeans, slowly sliding them down her waist. Jo moaned against Camille's lips and attempted to force the jeans down. This just caused Camille to go slower while at the same time entering Jo's mouth with her tongue. Jo bucked her hips against Camille, who finally pulled off Jo's jeans, throwing them across the room. Jo flipped them over and started kissing down Camille's jawline. Going lower, Jo kissed Camille's neck, eliciting a loud moan. Jo traced Camille's lacy black bra with her tongue before unfastening and removing it. She then began to furiously suck on Camille's left breast while she kneaded the right one with her hand. Camille mewled in pleasure, her hands pressing Jo's head to her breast. Jo switched breasts, sucking and nipping at it. Camille was writhing and moaning with pleasure now and flipped them over so that she was on top, grinding against Jo before cumming. This turned Jo on even more and she quickly removed her own bra. Camille squeezed Jo's breasts with her hands, making Jo moan loudly and buck her hips. Camille then sucked on Jo's right breast, grazing it with her teeth, as she rubbed Jo's left one with her left hand. Her right hand went down to rub Jo's clit. Jo moaned loudly before climaxing. Camille smirked and stripped off Jo's now soaking wet panties, licking up the cum that was on them.
"You look good naked," Camille told her.
"Really?" Jo asked, blushing.
"Absolutely," Camille answered.
"I'd say the same thing about you," Jo told her. "But you aren't naked yet."
"That's easily remedied." Camille smirked before removing her shorts and panties.
"Like what you see?" Camille asked.
" Oh yeah." Jo said, moving in for a kiss. She grabbed the brunette by the ass, picking her up so that her legs went around Jo's waist. Camille moaned into Jo's mouth as she felt a finger enter her ass. Jo added a second finger and began to pump in and out as Camille moaned, bucking her hips. Jo pumped her friend faster and faster before pulling out, much to Camille's protest. Jo placed Camille on the couch and positioned her face at Camille's clit. Camille spread her legs, putting them over Jo's shoulders. She then grabbed the back of Jo's head and pushed it towards her clit. Jo licked her folds, sending waves of pleasure through Camille. She thrust her tongue into Camille's folds as Camille moaned her name. Jo's hands went up to Camille's breasts and pinched her rock-hard nipples, earning an especially loud moan from Camille. Jo began to suck on her bud, which made Camille buck her hips upward.
"Fuck," she moaned. "Jo, I'm so close!"
"Then cum for me," Jo replied, smirking. She licked Camille's clit while squeezing her breasts. With a cry of pleasure, Camille came, her cum squirting into Jo's mouth and on her face. Camille sat up and kissed Jo long and hard, her own cum smearing on their faces.
"Mmm, I taste pretty good," Camille said, licking the cum from Jo's face.
"Camille," Jo said. "Fuck me."
Camille smirked before bringing her hand down to Jo's clit, rubbing it lightly with her fingers.
"S-Stop t-t-teasing." Jo gasped, shaking from anticipation. Without warning, Camille thrust one finger into Jo's folds, quickly followed by a second and third. She pumped them in and out, slowly gaining speed as Jo squirmed beneath her.
"Harder," she moaned. "Faster, Camille!"
Camille complied, pumping her blonde friend as hard and as fast as she could. She began to suck on her friend's hardened nipple, earning loud moans from Jo. Camille felt Jo's walls clenching around her fingers and with one last moan Jo came. Camille pulled her fingers out, licking them, before putting Jo's cum on her own breasts. Jo licked Camille's breasts, tasting herself.
"I taste pretty good too," Jo said. "Can you do one more round?" Jo asked Camille.
"If I get some pleasure out of it," Camille answered her. That was all the confirmation Jo needed. She climbed on top of Camille, straddling her face. Jo then positioned her face over Camille's folds. She moaned, her face pressing against Camille's clit, as Camille licked her folds. Jo thrust her tongue into Camille's folds while at the same time bucking her hips, grinding against Camille's face. Camille sucked on Jo's nub, sending a wave of pleasure through her best friend's body. Before long, Jo climaxed, her cum squirting onto Camille's face. Camille came soon after and both girls sat up, their faces covered in cum. Jo started kissing Camille and then began to lick her own cum from her best friend's face. Camille did the same to Jo, grinding against her for good measure. The two of them looked at each other and began to laugh.
"I guess the song was right after all," Jo said, smiling. Camille glanced at her clock.
"Oh, crap," she muttered.
"What's wrong?" Jo asked, confused.
"It's eleven o'clock! We need to get to sleep!" Camille said, shaking her shoulders.
"So," Jo began. "Can I stay with you tonight?"
"Sure," Camille told her, a mischievous smile tugging at her lips. "But I only have one bed."
Jo returned the smile. "I think we can make that work."
The two girls climbed into bed, still naked, and soon fell fast asleep, safe in each others arms.