Bra Shopping

Aubrey has had it with the boys at school. She’s ready for something that actually feels good. Emma already knows every secret Aubrey keeps, and today she’s getting the last one—her body. They came here to try on bras. Now Aubrey is half undressed in front of her friend, nipples already stiff from the air. She leans in, compares hers to Emma’s, then asks. Emma answers with a kiss that tastes like cherry lip gloss and nerves. Emma’s tiny tits are perfect in her palms. Aubrey takes one into her mouth, tongue slow, sucking until the nipple tightens between her lips. Emma whimpers and pulls her closer. Bras slide off shoulders. Underwear drops. Aubrey sinks between her legs. Emma’s cunt is shaved smooth and already wet. Aubrey licks long, flat strokes up the slit, then sucks the clit with lazy pulls. She feels Emma’s thighs twitch. “Don’t come yet,” she warns, voice low against the skin. From her bag she pulls the pink vibrator, clicks it on, and presses the buzzing tip to Emma’s swollen nub while her tongue works beneath it. Emma’s breath breaks into short, sharp gasps. Aubrey rocks her own hips in time, cunt grinding against nothing but the air, still soaked from giving. Emma comes hard, back arching off the floor. Aubrey climbs over her, swings a leg across her face, and lowers her own bare cunt onto Emma’s waiting mouth. She settles her weight and starts to ride. Emma’s tongue is strong, lips firm, licking every inch Aubrey offers. Aubrey grabs the vibrator again, pushes it against Emma’s pussy, and turns the speed up. Emma moans into her cunt, fingers sliding into her own mouth, sucking them while her hips jerk. Aubrey grinds harder, chasing her own orgasm, until the vibration and the wet heat of Emma’s tongue push her over. She comes with a low, drawn-out sound, thighs shaking around Emma’s head. They kiss after, slow and messy, tasting each other on their tongues. The bras stay forgotten on the floor.