Chloe knew the extent of her lesbian friend Saraya’s crush on her, and knew that Saraya would do just about anything to be with her. Chloe’s feelings weren’t anywhere near as strong, but she did admit that her big-titted friend was not entirely unattractive.
The problem was that Chloe had a boyfriend – John – and she knew her boyfriend didn’t like Saraya.
“Oh, it’s not that I don’t *like* her,” said John, when Chloe asked. “I could totally see myself fucking her, for instance. I just think, personality-wise, she’s a needy spoilt bitch who needs to be taken down a peg or two.”
Chloe immediately saw a way to have some fun. When she explained her idea to her boyfriend, he liked it so much he fucked her right there in the lounge room.
“Saraya,” said Chloe afterwards, meeting her friend at a cafe. “Would you like to date me?”
The desperately hopeful look in Saraya’s eyes was pathetic. “Yes…” she breathed.
“I think I’d like that, too,” said Chloe, biting her lip flirtily. “Only, I’m not breaking up with John, so you’d have to share me…”
“I can do that,” said Saraya eagerly.
“And you know that John doesn’t like you…” said Chloe.
“Yes?” asked Saraya.
“So he’s agreed to us being together, but only if anything we do is embarrassing or humiliating for you.”
Saraya looked confused. “What?” she asked.
“So, like,” said Chloe, “you can kiss me right now… but only if you expose your tits first, and leave them exposed until I leave.”
Saraya’s face flushed. She looked down at the table, not believing what she was hearing. When she looked up, Chloe was doing that maddening lip-bite again. Saraya’s cunt was so wet she could barely think. Slowly, she took the top of her dress, and peeled it down to bare her large breasts. People at the cafe turned to look at her. There were disapproving mutters. Saraya was crimson with humiliation. She resisted the urge to cover her tits with her hands, and looked at Chloe.
“That’s right!” said Chloe happily. “Let me take a photo for John.”
Saraya made a squealing noise of protest, but it was too late – Chloe had taken the picture of her nude tits, and sent it to her boyfriend. But then Saraya forgot her embarrassment, because Chloe stood up, and Saraya stood too, and then they were passionately kissing, Saraya’s bare tits crushed against her friend’s chest, her tongue in Chloe’s mouth, her pussy aching with need.
When Chloe eventually broke the kiss, she sighed and said, “That was so good, Saraya. I’m looking forward to dating you. So we’ll be able to go on dates – but only if you’re dressed like a slut. And we can kiss – but if we’re in public you’ll need to be exposed, and if we’re in private we’ll need to put clamps on your nipples or clit or something. And eventually we can lick each other’s pussies – but John will get to watch. And if you make me cum, he’ll need to take a turn fucking you. That’s okay, isn’t it?”
It wasn’t okay, but Saraya needed Chloe to kiss her again, so she just pressed her tits harder against her friend and moaned, “Yes…”
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