I hear a noise outside my door, so I quickly turn and pretend I’m asleep, pulling the covers up to my neck. I hear the door creak open, and for a second I think it’s Zane making sure I’m in bed and wasn’t the one watching him and Avery on the couch. But then I hear the door close, and lock.
Fuck. I feel my bed dip as if another body is climbing on, my body trembling in anticipation.
“You don’t have to pretend to be sleeping Chloe, it’s me,” Avery calls out and I’m relieved it’s her.
I turn and find she’s straddling me over the covers, her hair wild and messy, her lipstick slightly smeared over her lips. She looks so fucking beautiful, sexy, and so tempting. God this crush is only getting bigger by the day.
“I saw you watching us, tell me Chloe, did you enjoy yourself,” she teases, her gaze focused on me. There is something about the way she’s looking at me almost as if me watching her turned her on as much as it did me.
“I couldn’t look away,” I whisper, my voice stuck in my throat. “I know we agreed I’d watch and see how you’d flirt with him, and tease him, but I just couldn't look away after he started…”
“Fingering me,” she finishes for me.
“Yes,” I whimper. Oh God, what am I doing?
“Tell me Chloe, have you ever been fingered?” she asks, and immediately I shake my head. “Only by myself, sometimes, only I don’t think I’m doing it right.”
She grins wide, “Well then, looks like you’re in for another lesson.”
“Wha-What do you mean?” My voice quivers in anticipation.
“I mean, lucky for you, I’m really good at it. I can’t go a day without masturbating, preferably I use a toy, but nothing compares to someone else’s fingers.”
“Everyday?” I ask in a barely audible whisper. Avery simply nods, her tongue coming out to lick her lips. Before I know it, she pulls back the covers, moving to settle in between my legs. “What are you doing Avery?” I ask, unbelieving of what’s about to happen.
“Shh, don’t worry about it Chloe, just enjoy it.” She quickly tugs my shorts down, revealing my light blue panties. Something I have never seen flashes over her eyes as she bites down on her bottom lip. “I’ve seen the way you look at me Chloe. I’ve seen the way you react when I get close to you.” Her hands grip the waistband of my panties, moving to pull them down slowly, and it must be the alcohol in me that causes me to lift my hips to allow her the space to tug them off. She slips them all the way off before throwing them on the bed beside us.
Avery uses her hands to push my legs apart wider, my pussy now in full view. I’ve never been this exposed. No one has ever seen me this way. “Avery, please,” I whimper, but I’m not sure what it is I’m pleading for.
“It’s okay Chloe, I can’t help looking at you too.” She bites down harder on her lip, “You’re so fucking beautiful Chlo,” she says, her finger reaching and touching me, making me flinch as she slides through my wetness.
“Oh God,” I moan, clenching my legs together, but Avery stops me, not letting them come together.
“Relax, baby girl. I’m going to make you feel good. I know you didn’t get to finish downstairs. Neither did Zane. What do you think he’s doing right now Chloe?” she asks, spreading my lips as she rubs her thumb against my clit. I tremble under her touch, arching my back off the bed, and shake my head, unknowing of what she’s asking me.
“Think about it Chloe, he’s in his room right now, as we speak, with his hand wrapped around his cock, as he pumps himself to the sight of us. Imagining what we’re doing up in the room, thinking about how fucking perfect we’d feel wrapped around his thick erection.”
“Yes.” She inserts a finger into me, and I already feel my arousal pulsating through my pussy.
“One day I’m going to taste you Chloe.” She moves faster, inserting in another, and I wince as I feel her stretch me. Avery fucks me with her fingers, bringing me to the edge, my orgasm ready to consume me. It feels so fucking good, I can’t believe we’re doing this. I fight the urge to close my eyes wanting to see the look on Avery’s face as she fucks me, but also needing to picture her and Zane on the couch.
“The next time we do this,” she moans, blowing softly against me, “My tongue will be licking and lapping away as you find release against my fingers, but for now, I need you to come for me. Come around my fingers, clench around me as you ride out your orgasm. Close your eyes and picture it’s Zane’s hand who’s fucking your sweet virgin pussy. Close your eyes and picture the two of us.”
I can’t help but obey her commands. I close my eyes, picturing Zane on top of her just as he was downstairs, his fingers deep inside of her as she slammed against his hand. I hear her moans, her cries as she rode out her orgasm against him. And then I’m picturing the both of us, but this time I’m on the couch in Avery’s spot being fingered by Zane as Avery watches from the stairs. “Oh, god. Avery I can’t, I need to…”
My words die on my lips as I come so fucking hard, harder than I ever have before.
“Fuck, Chloe, that was the single hottest thing that I’ve ever seen.” Avery moans, and I open my eyes to look at her. There is a hypnotizing look of lust in her gorgeous green eyes, all I want to do is make her feel the way she just made me feel. “Zane needs to see this Chloe. The moment he sees the two of us like this, he won’t hesitate to fuck our brains out.”
I sit up, my muscles weak from the energy I just released. “How are we supposed to do that Avery? It’s not like we can just go downstairs and sprawl ourselves out on the couch, naked.”
“As tempting as that sounds, you're right. He won’t go for it if we just come out and say it. It needs to be his idea. He needs to creep in and see us or watch us.” Her eyes light up and I know she’s found a way. Avery and her crazy ideas, they always work but they sure are out of this world.
“I know exactly what we’re going to do Chloe. We’re going to catch you a daddy, and it’s going to be so fucking good.”
…
The following day we stayed out of Zane’s way as much as we could. Things were already awkward as fuck between us, Zane barely looking either one of us in the eye. He kept to himself, holed up in his office with the claim he had work that needed to be done. We were fine with it. We needed him to avoid us, it was the only way Avery’s plan was going to work.
“Wait, how are we going to get him to watch?” I ask, still unsure of the extensive ploy she’s concocted.
Avery sits in the bed beside me, “It’s called Friendly Fans Chloe. We’ll get an invite sent to Zane, asking him to subscribe to an account, it will be mine. We can start off innocent, just us hanging out in sexy lingerie, we’ll do some light petting before we move into removing our clothes. Then once he’s hooked, we can get a bit more physical, I get you off, you get me off, stuff like that.”
My face goes red at her mention of me getting her off. “I’ve never touched anyone, how will I even know how?” I feel stupid the moment I ask but the smile on Avery’s face shows me I have nothing to be ashamed of.