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Every bone in his body told the pizza guy that he should ask for something outrageous. He didn't have the balls for it though.
"Twelve fifty," he replied.
"Have you got the cash Nikki?" Sammi asked, turning to her friend.
"Um, can't say I do at the moment," Nikki laughed, pointing out the fact that the towel she was wearing wasn't really capable of hiding much other than her body.
"Hmm," Sammi mused, I guess I'd better go get some then. She toyed with the edges of the towel, seeming to ponder whether she really needed it or not. Nikki grinned, knowing that Sammi was mischievous enough to actually drop it if the mood took her. Sammi went off and grabbed some money. While she sorted the money, she called Nikki over to take the pizza. Nikki carefully secured her towel, determined not to lose control of it and took the pizza from the delivery boy.
Sammi returned with the cash and handed it over. She took the change and as they delivery guy turned to leave, dropped her towel with a dramatic 'Oops!'
As the pizza guy's eyes bugged out of his head, she swung the door closed, blocking his view and laughing uproariously.
"Oh my God, you're such a fucking freak," Nikki accused her as Sammi swept the towel from the floor. She didn't bother wrapping herself in it. She went to the couch, calling Nikki to come and sit with her, insisting that she too drop her towel.
"I'm not eating pizza naked," Nikki laughed.
"Oh come on, live a little," Sammi teased her.
"Nuh uh, knowing my luck I'll get burning cheese on my nipple."
"If you do, you know I'll kiss it better."
"If I don't you can kiss it as much as you want anyway," Nikki offered.
"I'll hold you to that you know."
"Oh I know," Nikki laughed.
The pizza didn't laugh long. Sammi grabbed her towel, wiped her mouth and pounced on her friend, seizing Nikki's towel and ripping it from her. Nikki squealed in protest, but didn't exactly fight her.
Sammi grabbed Nikki's exposed breasts, squeezing them firmly and sucked her nipple deep into her mouth. It was a long, forceful suck and she didn't release the nipple until she felt Nikki flinch and heard her moan passionately in response. Sammi's tongue swirled around the tight little nub, teasing it before sucking it hard again. She nibbled and teased, alternating between aggression and subtlety.
"Aren't we supposed to be getting ready for the party?" Nikki moaned after an extended bout of breast-adoration.
"Oh fuck don't do that to me, I want to make you cum,' Sammi protested.
"Later," Nikki replied. "And I'll lick you until you scream my name like never before, but we've only got half an hour and I really don't want anyone showing up while I'm naked on your couch!"
"If they did this party would have legend status for ever you know."
"Yeah, well it still might if this plan comes off. Isn't your gay friend supposed to get here early though?"
"Oh fuck, I forgot," Sammi giggled. The two girls jumped off the couch and ran upstairs to Sammi's bedroom, tis bouncing and towels abandoned on the floor. They dressed hurriedly only to hear the doorbell ring as they started to contemplate mak-up and hair. Sammi led the way to the door where they found Sammi's friend waiting with a big grin on his face.
"Nikki, this is Jeremy. Jeremy, this is Nikki."
"Hi Jeremy," Nikki replied.
"Hey there," he replied, a big grin crossing his face. He stepped in close and opened his arms for a hug. Nikki happily returned it.
"I can't believe that you're doing this for us, its so amazing of you."
"Hey, I've been subjected to so much shit from so many of these fucking jock bastards that its too good an opportunity to pass up!"
They retreated to Sammi's room to resume the application of face paint and the fixing of hair. Jeremy joined them, listening to their banter and joining them in finalising the details of the plan.
The first guests started to arrive and before long the party was in full swing and the house filled. Nikki kept an eye out for Ben's arrival, part of her wondering if he would even show. How much would it suck if they'd gone to all this effort and he didn't even show up?
When she finally saw him come in through the door her stomach flipped. She wasn't sure whether she should be relieved or nervous, but the odd combination of the two didn't sit particularly well with her. As she stood watching him work his way through the room, his adoring fans sucking up to him, her resolve settled.
Then she spied Matt over his shoulder. That set her stomach to another level of uncertainty. She was just about to turn away when he met her eye. His face broke into a smile and Nikki was caught. He started to move through the crowd toward her and she froze. Her head spun as she wondered what to do. She couldn't help but think about what she was planning for later that night and wonder what Matt would think if he knew about it.
Should she turn and get lost in the crowd or let Matt come to her?
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Wednesday, 14 May 2014
Wednesday, 7 May 2014
Wear Sammi's Thong
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Nikki could see from the set of her friend's face that resistance was futile.
"Fine, I'll wear one of your thongs, but it had better be a clean one!"
"Duh, of course," Sammi replied as if she hadn't been contemplating stripping off the one she was wearing and handing it over. She walked over to her wardrobe, slid the door back and opened her underwear drawer. She rummaged through it briefly until she found what she was looking for. She turned and threw a red micro-fibre thong to Nikki who plucked it from the air.
"Well this certainly leaves no doubt as to what a girl wants," Nikki laughed.
"That's the whole idea! Anyway, let's get everything set up and then if there's still time before the party, we can have some fun."
"'Have some fun?'" Nikki asked, knowing exactly what Sammi meant. Her friend blushed and giggled, but didn't give any more of an answer.
The two girls spent the next couple of hours cleaning and arranging things so that they'd be ready for the party. Anything valuable or breakable was put away and all of Sammi's father's alcohol was hidden. It wasn't like people weren't going to be drinking, but they didn't want to have to come up with the cash to replace it.
Eventually they were done and all that was left was to do was sort some dinner and primp and preen themselves for the party.
"Pizza?" Sammi suggested.
"Isn't there something we can cook that's a bit healthier?"
"Ugh, you don't need healthy and I can't be bothered cooking anything. Then we'd have to clean up."
"Oh alright then," Nikki laughed. "Pizza it is." Sammi grabbed her phone and ordered a pizza for them to share.
"Right, I don't know about you, but I need a shower," Nikki said as she hung up.
"A shower sounds awesome," Sammi said. Nikki could tell from the twinkle in her eye that she wasn't going to be showering alone. Sammi led the way upstairs to her bedroom and it's attached bathroom and soon the two girls were stripping out of their clothes.
"I hope you don't mind me joining you," Sammi suddenly said as Nikki stepped under the water.
"Don't be silly, of course I don't mind," Nikki replied, noting that Sammi had hesitated just outside the alcove. She was surprised to see a look of relief cross her friend's features before she stepped in under the water with her.
"Why would you even doubt it?" Nikki asked Sammi as she squirted body wash into her hand. She pushed Sammi back against the wall and started to wash her, starting with her breasts.
"Oh you know, I guess it's just the fact that you said you didn't want to be my girlfriend yet. I just kind of had this sudden thought that maybe I shouldn't push myself on you so much. The last thing I'd ever want is to lose you as a friend. I'd give up fucking you before that happened." Nikki's soapy hands glided over Sammi's full breasts and down across her stomach, back up and over her shoulders, returning to her breasts, lingering and playing there.
"Well I tell you what. If I ever feel that you're pushing too hard, I'll let you know nicely, I would never just drop you as a friend. You should know that, but you are blonde so there, I've spelt it out for you."
"Hey!" Sammi protested, flicking water at Nikki before seizing her in a hug, reassured by her words, even with the blonde comment. "I love you Nikki," Sammi said impulsively, grabbing her and kissing her.
Nikki kissed her back, her mind spinning. It wasn't the love comment that had caught her so much as the passion with which it had been delivered. The sincerity on Sammi's face was intense. It was heart-felt. Nikki's heart fluttered. She was flattered and just a little bit worried. Fortunately Sammi didn't seem to expect a response. She was too busy starting to enjoy Nikki's body.
Sammi licked and sucked at Nikki's pert little nipples, hardening them. She flicked them back and forth and teased them, one hand dipping between her legs to caress her pussy. Nikki's legs parted invitingly and Sammi quickly worked two fingers within her silky folds. She was just starting to drop to her knees when her phone started ringing.
"Oh shit, pizza!" Sammi exclaimed.
"Already?" Nikki asked.
"Um yeah, we've kind of been in here longer than you'd think," Sammi laughed, jumping from the shower and wrapping a towel about her.
"You're going down there like that?" Nikki asked amazed as Sammi left the bathroom.
"He's probably been at the door for ages already," Sammi threw back over her shoulder.
Nikki considered staying to finish her shower properly, but decided that she wanted to see the look on the pizza guy's face when Sammi answered the door wrapped in a towel. She shut off the water, grabbed a towel of her own and ran after her friend. She made it to the bottom of the stairs from where she could see the door just as Sammi opened it. True to expectation, the poor young guy's jaw nearly hit the floor.
"Hey, sorry I took so long," Sammi said. "We were busy."
"W ... w... we?" he stammered out, finally looking past the vision in the door way to see Nikki also in a towel at the bottom of the stairs. Nikki laughed when he nearly fumbled the pizza.
"Hey, don't drop it, we want to eat that!" Sammi giggled. "What do we owe you?"
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What should the pizza guy answer? Should he make a play for more than money (A flash? A Blowjob? Sex?) or just ask for the right amount?
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Nikki could see from the set of her friend's face that resistance was futile.
"Fine, I'll wear one of your thongs, but it had better be a clean one!"
"Duh, of course," Sammi replied as if she hadn't been contemplating stripping off the one she was wearing and handing it over. She walked over to her wardrobe, slid the door back and opened her underwear drawer. She rummaged through it briefly until she found what she was looking for. She turned and threw a red micro-fibre thong to Nikki who plucked it from the air.
"Well this certainly leaves no doubt as to what a girl wants," Nikki laughed.
"That's the whole idea! Anyway, let's get everything set up and then if there's still time before the party, we can have some fun."
"'Have some fun?'" Nikki asked, knowing exactly what Sammi meant. Her friend blushed and giggled, but didn't give any more of an answer.
The two girls spent the next couple of hours cleaning and arranging things so that they'd be ready for the party. Anything valuable or breakable was put away and all of Sammi's father's alcohol was hidden. It wasn't like people weren't going to be drinking, but they didn't want to have to come up with the cash to replace it.
Eventually they were done and all that was left was to do was sort some dinner and primp and preen themselves for the party.
"Pizza?" Sammi suggested.
"Isn't there something we can cook that's a bit healthier?"
"Ugh, you don't need healthy and I can't be bothered cooking anything. Then we'd have to clean up."
"Oh alright then," Nikki laughed. "Pizza it is." Sammi grabbed her phone and ordered a pizza for them to share.
"Right, I don't know about you, but I need a shower," Nikki said as she hung up.
"A shower sounds awesome," Sammi said. Nikki could tell from the twinkle in her eye that she wasn't going to be showering alone. Sammi led the way upstairs to her bedroom and it's attached bathroom and soon the two girls were stripping out of their clothes.
"I hope you don't mind me joining you," Sammi suddenly said as Nikki stepped under the water.
"Don't be silly, of course I don't mind," Nikki replied, noting that Sammi had hesitated just outside the alcove. She was surprised to see a look of relief cross her friend's features before she stepped in under the water with her.
"Why would you even doubt it?" Nikki asked Sammi as she squirted body wash into her hand. She pushed Sammi back against the wall and started to wash her, starting with her breasts.
"Oh you know, I guess it's just the fact that you said you didn't want to be my girlfriend yet. I just kind of had this sudden thought that maybe I shouldn't push myself on you so much. The last thing I'd ever want is to lose you as a friend. I'd give up fucking you before that happened." Nikki's soapy hands glided over Sammi's full breasts and down across her stomach, back up and over her shoulders, returning to her breasts, lingering and playing there.
"Well I tell you what. If I ever feel that you're pushing too hard, I'll let you know nicely, I would never just drop you as a friend. You should know that, but you are blonde so there, I've spelt it out for you."
"Hey!" Sammi protested, flicking water at Nikki before seizing her in a hug, reassured by her words, even with the blonde comment. "I love you Nikki," Sammi said impulsively, grabbing her and kissing her.
Nikki kissed her back, her mind spinning. It wasn't the love comment that had caught her so much as the passion with which it had been delivered. The sincerity on Sammi's face was intense. It was heart-felt. Nikki's heart fluttered. She was flattered and just a little bit worried. Fortunately Sammi didn't seem to expect a response. She was too busy starting to enjoy Nikki's body.
Sammi licked and sucked at Nikki's pert little nipples, hardening them. She flicked them back and forth and teased them, one hand dipping between her legs to caress her pussy. Nikki's legs parted invitingly and Sammi quickly worked two fingers within her silky folds. She was just starting to drop to her knees when her phone started ringing.
"Oh shit, pizza!" Sammi exclaimed.
"Already?" Nikki asked.
"Um yeah, we've kind of been in here longer than you'd think," Sammi laughed, jumping from the shower and wrapping a towel about her.
"You're going down there like that?" Nikki asked amazed as Sammi left the bathroom.
"He's probably been at the door for ages already," Sammi threw back over her shoulder.
Nikki considered staying to finish her shower properly, but decided that she wanted to see the look on the pizza guy's face when Sammi answered the door wrapped in a towel. She shut off the water, grabbed a towel of her own and ran after her friend. She made it to the bottom of the stairs from where she could see the door just as Sammi opened it. True to expectation, the poor young guy's jaw nearly hit the floor.
"Hey, sorry I took so long," Sammi said. "We were busy."
"W ... w... we?" he stammered out, finally looking past the vision in the door way to see Nikki also in a towel at the bottom of the stairs. Nikki laughed when he nearly fumbled the pizza.
"Hey, don't drop it, we want to eat that!" Sammi giggled. "What do we owe you?"
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What should the pizza guy answer? Should he make a play for more than money (A flash? A Blowjob? Sex?) or just ask for the right amount?
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