“Amanda” was fully dressed when “she” opened the door. She almost shyly greeted her close friend “Suzette.” “Hi Suzette. It’s been a while,” Amanda said.
Suzette had an unhappy expression on her face. “I know, too long.” Then she looked around clearly nervous.
Amanda knew that sensation, and opened the door wider. “Please, come in.”
“Thank you, Amanda,” Suzette said her confidence returning immediately. She strolled past Amanda into an apartment she had visited a few times in the past. Amanda closed the door and threw the deadbolt. She walked into her apartment and stood facing Suzette, maybe five feet apart.
The two studied each other carefully. Both were tall and thin with wispy bodies. Suzette, as she usually did, wore more conservative clothing, a blue pencil skirt and white top with matching blue stockings and shiny heels. Amanda was always the more flamboyant one, and her bright pink top and white, flouncy skirt over white stockings and white heels was certainly brighter. Both were quite feminine, and both had blonde pageboy cuts with the tips of their hair curling up by their ears. Amanda wore a string of pearls, and Suzette her normal gold chains.
“Do you want a drink?” Amanda offered. “I have some white wine chilling in the fridge?”
“Oh yes please, thank you,” Suzette said. She followed Amanda into the fridge and peered into the fridge while standing next to Amanda. There were three bottles of wine in the lowest door shelf of the fridge, but before either gurl looked at the wine, both looked at the two cups of water in the fridge. They traded a look of excitement. Amanda took both out and set them on the counter, and then got the bottle of wine and poured two glasses. Both gurls drank, leaving lipstick stains on the glass. They gave the cups a final glance and then returned to the living room.
They spent the next hour getting caught up. It had been three months since they saw each other last. Amanda related the tales of work-related travel and Suzette, of her boring, conservative job at the bank. Amanda always thought that Suzette’s conservative daily job and life directly reflected her clothing choices. She was always rather buttoned down. It took some skill and tenderness to get her to shed that shell of conservatism.
The two gurls were running out of things to say, and began to fidget slightly on the sofa. Amanda was the lead, she always took the lead. “Can I see your fingers? How are your nails? Will you show me?” Amanda asked softly.
Suzette sort of hesitated, but then lifted her hand and placed it into Amanda’s. Amanda ran her hand slowly along the back of Suzette’s, her fingers lightly tracing the back of Suzette’s hands, and studied the polish. “Nicely applied, right?”
Suzette grinned a little, relaxing perceptibly. “Yes, but it’s taken a long time to get it right. I did my toes, too!” she proclaimed.
“Oh? How sexy!” Amanda breathed softly. She did not let go of Suzette’s hand, and continued to slowly run her fingers along the back of it.
“That’s sexy too,” Suzette whispered, her eyes staring at Amanda’s as they caressed the skin.
“I know,” Amanda replied simply. She scooted closer to her special friend. Their legs pressed together. Amanda did not let Suzette’s hand drop even as they got closer together.
“How are your lips?” Amanda asked next, a soft but teasing smile dancing on her lips.
“I think done well,” Suzette replied in a voice barely above a breathy whisper. “See?” she asked, her muscles forming the kiss look on her lips.
“Let me check,” Amanda said back. Amanda leaned forward and pressed her lips gently against Suzette’s. The light, delicate kiss sent shivers down the spines of both gurls. They kept it light, simply pressing lips together, barely moving. Their eyes were open and looked into each other’s.
“Maybe,” Suzette said breaking the intense first kiss, “we should check those glasses?” she suggested.
“By all means,” Amanda said and stood up, and paused to hold her hand out. Suzette took it and Amanda hauled her up off the couch, but did not let go of Suzette’s hand as she guided her gurlfriend into the kitchen.
“Damn, they’re not ready yet,” Suzette said with a shiver in her voice. “I was hoping.”
“Oh, they’re getting close, close enough,” Amanda said. “Close enough that maybe I’ll have you right here in the kitchen,” she suggested, her voice throaty and low.
Suzette widened her eyes and gasped. “Oh, you wouldn’t, you….you…beast,” she said. The bright smile on Suzette’s face conveyed a much different message.
Amanda stepped close to her friend and put her carefully manicured hands on Suzette’s upper arms. She moved her friend back until Suzette’s bottom pressed against the countertop in the kitchen. Suzette stopped moving but Amanda did not, and Amanda pressed her body tightly against Suzette, trapping the conservatively-dressed gurl against the counter, allowing Amanda to encircle Suzette’s waist with her hands. Amanda pressed her lips against Suzette’s.
This kiss was more passionate, as lips parted and tongues danced against one another. Suzette gave a soft “oh!” of pleasure when Amanda pushed her tongue hard into her mouth. Amanda, always the aggressor, increased the pressure of her kiss upon hearing Suzette’s little gasp of passion.
Suzette broke the kiss. “You’re a hot little thing tonight,” she said between slight gasps for air. Amanda’s response was to move her lower body slightly to the side and press further in, hips against hips, and then both gurls felt each other’s packages. This time there were two soft gasps of pleasure.
Amanda pushed her head against Suzette’s neck, and nuzzled and kissed the other gurl. Suzette threw her hands around Amanda’s shoulders and held her close, more soft gasps coming as she angled her head back and away from Amanda’s mouth and tongue. “Oh Amanda that feels so warm and sexy!” she cooed.
“I know, it feels good for me, too,” Amanda sighed and resuming licking and teasing Suzette’s neck. Amanda pressed her hips harder into Suzette’s.
“Oh!” Suzette cried out. “Let’s run the keys under hot water, Amanda, I want to feel you now!”
“No,” Amanda said softly, standing back. “Let it build, gurl. We both know that it’ll feel so much better when we can finally get out of these devices!”
“Oh but I’m so horny now, Amanda!” Suzette moaned. She fingers were interlaced, held together in front of her body, and she twisted them back and forth in obvious discomfort. “Please?” she begged.
“Begging already?” Amanda giggled easily. She turned and looked at the melting ice in the cups. “Okay, let’s empty the water, it will help it melt faster.”
“Oh yes, good idea,” Suzette said almost frantic.
Each gurl emptied the water into the glass and set it back on the counter. Amanda and Suzette stared at the two of them for a minute. “Hey, that’s a pretty neat trick this time,” Suzette said finally really looking the setup over. “Did you think of that on your own?” she asked.
“Yeah, I did,” Amanda replied but her own voice a little ragged as her own pent-up needs were pressing hard. “Or not, I don’t recall,” she laughed in a good-natured way. “It’s cool, though, right?” Amanda said.
“I don’t know about cool but it’s definitely keeping us chaste at the moment.”
Amanda nodded silently to agree. Amanda had been locked up for about ten days now and her need was intensifying by the second. She wanted the ice surrounding the key to melt just as badly as Suzette, but as the aggressor she had to maintain her sense of calm about the whole thing. Suzette, the naughty little slut that she was, was more likely to whine and fuss anyway.
Amanda had ten days ago locked her carefully shaved cock and balls into her favorite long-term wear device. She had put the key into an envelope with a card, and mailed it to Suzette, although she had used Suzette’s given and not adopted name. The card was an invitation to this special soiree, just the two of them, and if Suzette accepted the invitation she was to return the card with her key inside along with Amanda’s. Three days prior Amanda received the card and then spent a few minutes figuring out how to suspend the keys to their chastity device locks in the middle of the tall glass of water before putting both glasses into the freezer. It was a fun way of maintaining chastity knowing that there was a release but the release would come on its own terms and not theirs.
She balanced a toothpick at the top of the glass, and used some sewing string to tie a knot through the keyhole and around the pick. Thus suspended, she put the glasses in the freezer. She had taken them out early that morning to begin the thawing process, otherwise their little soiree would have been required to run the keys under hot water to end or the ice would never melt.
Suzette stomped her foot on the floor. “I want out!” she demanded.
Amanda turned and grinned and shoved Suzette back against the counter top.
“Oooh you bitch,” Suzette whined softly. She looked at the cube of ice surrounding her key. “I’ve never wanted out of this device so badly before,” she admitted.
“Why is that?” Amanda asked softly. She kept Suzette pressed against the counter and began to nuzzle gently at Suzette’s soft neck again.
“Oh!” she voiced her arousal with that soft exclamation. “I haven’t been…dressing as often lately,” she admitted. “This is turning me on so much more because of it.”
Amanda hesitated for a moment but decided that continuing would increase Suzette’s needs. “Why haven’t you been dressing as often?” For Amanda dressing was not quite a nightly thing but awfully frequent. She loved the feel of soft sexy feminine clothing against her body and it seemed that the more she did it, the more her body and mind responded to it.
“Too busy at work, I get home and I’m so tired from long hours and stress at the bank,” Suzette replied as her voice turned high-pitched at the end, into a little squeal of delight. “Fuck I missed this!” she moaned. She knocked Amanda’s head away and demanded a deeper, fuller kiss. “Kiss me I need it,” she told her special friend.
Amanda was happy to oblige. The two sissies were now rhythmically pressing their hips against one another, mimicking the sex action, as their need built steadily from their soft kisses and teasing ways.
Suzette broke the kiss again, gasping for air. “I’m gonna be so hard when this device comes off,” she promised breathlessly.
Amanda agreed and then resumed the kiss. Amanda was pressing the action, her tongue pushing and questing, and keeping Suzette trapped against the counter. She had a moment of inspiration, and broke the kiss, smiling broadly at Suzette. She ran her hands up Suzette’s arms to her shoulders, and cupped the side of her neck briefly. Then she ran her hands down over Suzette’s chest and stomach, before flaring out to her hips. She gripped the hips and turned Suzette slowly.
“Oh, Amanda, what are you doing?” The heat was obvious now in Suzette’s voice. “Oh Amanda,” she gasped. Amanda had unbuttoned the button of Suzette’s skirt, and unzipped it. The garment fell to the floor, and Suzette stepped out of it and kicked it to the side.
Amanda ran both of her hands lovingly over Suzette’s panty-clad bottom. Suzette always chose the softest, sexiest panties Amanda thought. These were black, and the straps from garter to stocking were in the way a little. She pulled gently and the panties dropped down to expose Suzette’s little round bottom. Amanda playfully gave the flesh a light pat, enough that Suzette had to squeal a little.
Amanda pulled the panties down a little further. She put her hands on either side of Suzette’s hips and then squatted. Wearing the light, flouncy skirt made it easy for her to squat. Amanda pressed her nose in between Suzette’s ass cheeks, and slid her hands to cup the flesh of Suzette’s bottom. She spread the cheeks apart and her tongue flicked out to tease Suzette’s back hole.
“Oh oh! OH! Amanda!” Suzette cried out. She bent forward over the counter, further spreading her ass apart for her special friend. “It’s so hot feels so good!” she moaned.
Amanda had not needed any further encouragement but it was nice anyway. She dove in, her tongue connecting with Suzette’s little hole, and swirling and teasing and flicking. Suzette was groaning now, a little sissy-slut fully in heat, unwilling to pull away, unable to if she wanted to. She was trapped by her need, and both gurls felt their little cocks straining to escape their cages.
“Amanda!” Suzette moaned loudly. “Oh god that feels so hot!” She could not think of anything better to say because it was the simple truth. It was hot and warm and wet and utterly arousing. “Fuck, run the keys under hot water, Amanda, I need to taste your cock!” she moaned rather wildly.
“You mean my little clitty?” Amanda giggled from her squatting position.
“Your big clitty,” Suzette corrected. “Bigger than mine anyway!”
Amanda stood up and pressed her device-constrained privates against Suzette’s pert little bottom. “Yours is big enough and besides, you always have more cum than me!” she laughed.
“That’s because I drink more water than you!”
Amanda finally released Suzette, and looked at the objects of their misery, the keys in the cups. “Hot water time?” Amanda finally asked Suzette softly.
“Hot water time,” Suzette confirmed happily. Amanda plucked both keys from their cups and ran them under the hot water. The ice melted and then Amanda held both keys in her hand. “To the couch?”
“Yes,” Suzette said softly. The two little sissies paraded into the living room. Suzette sat first. Amanda stood in front of her. “Take my skirt off Suzette,” she ordered softly. Suzette was happy to do as she was told, and whistled softly seeing the light pink panties that Amanda wore. “I like your panties, Amanda,” Suzette added.
Amanda turned and sat. She took her key and unlocked herself first, sighing with relief as her clitty was able to quickly sprout to its full length and throbbing hardness. A fey, teasing look crossed Amanda’s eyes. She took Suzette’s hand and put it on her clit. “Stroke my clitty Suzette,” Amanda crooned. “Do it slow, we don’t want any accidents!” she giggled.
“Aren’t you going to unlock me?” Suzette cried out even as her hand moved and held Amanda’s throbbing sex organ.
“In a moment, it’s been ten days for me,” Amanda sighed as the pleasure radiated from her organ to every part of her body. Her mind was flooded by the pleasure. But Amanda didn’t want it to go too far and with some disappointment had to pull Suzette’s hand away.
She adjusted her position on the couch, and laid face down on the couch, her head on Suzette’s thigh. Amanda gently and slowly began running just the tips of her fingers along Suzette’s thighs, from the tops of knees, over the stocking tops and up close to her caged clitty, almost there…and then back down again.
“Oh you teasing bitch!”
Amanda stuck her tongue out at her wild-eyed and panting friend. “You like it!” She kept doing it, and traced lightly using the key the last time.
“Please unlock me, Amanda, please please I beg you, please!”
“What will you do if I do?” Amanda giggled lightly.
“Suck you of course,” Suzette said slyly.
“Okay.” The key inserted and twisted easily, and the clasp came undone, and Suzette extracted herself from her toy. She sighed in relief as her member grew it its full length.
“Awww is your little clitty hard?” Amanda teased. She used a finger and traced it along the underside of Suzette’s erection. The other gurl sharply inhaled, and then exploded it outward when Amanda fluidly moved forward and engulfed the entire length of the shaft into her mouth. Suzette was not overly long and Amanda had little trouble fitting the entire length into her mouth, and she sucked voracious, eliciting a squeal that morphed into a long, low moan from Suzette.
“Wait Amanda wait!” Suzette cried almost wildly. “Let’s sixty-nine, I want to taste you while I shoot into your mouth!” she suggested. Amanda allowed Suzette to get on her back on the couch, and then the two sissies slipped each other’s pricks into her mouth and sucked.
The motion was slow at first, almost gentle. Neither gurl used a lot of speed nor pressure. But after being locked up and teasing each other their bodies responded to the wet, slippery deliciousness of the oral pleasures, and the sucking picked up speed. The two sissies moaned into each other’s clitty-cocks. Amanda shifted her hips a little, pushing them down into Suzette’s mouth, and felt Suzette open deeper and suck harder.
Suzette reached up and tapped Amanda’s ass. Suzette was moments from coming. Amanda was close too and thought that the moment that Suzette’s seed exploding into her mouth would trigger her own shot of cum. Suzette stiffened on the bed and the grunt was deep and decidedly male.
Amanda accepted a huge sticky hot rope of the slippery semen. The pulse of it filling her mouth pushed her over the edge and she felt her own cock let go and spurt her cum into Suzette. Both sissies sucked willingly and hard, trying to milk as much cum from the other’s clitty as possible. My mutual consent, when the slipperiness in the aftermath of the orgasm became too much to bear, they released each other.
Tiredly Amanda sat up while Suzette got herself up from her prone position. “Oh god that felt so good,” Suzette said tiredly. She smiled at her gurlfriend, and noted that Amanda was still licking her lips.
“Lotta cum, Suzette,” Amanda finally said. “Kiss me?”
They kissed, giggling softly afterwards. But Suzette was spent, and after coming she didn’t much feel like sitting around and playing any longer. Amanda had been expecting that but did not look forward to it either. Suzette was gone five minutes later, practically running to her car lest someone see her, leaving Amanda to sit on the couch.
She idly toyed with her limp, wet clit. Amanda’s youth worked in her favor and it didn’t take long for her to get erect again. “I guess I’m on my own again,” she said softly to herself in the apartment. “What else is new?” She logged onto her favorite chat rooms and continued her evening.