Marie Tailed Them - Part 2 (Patreon)

Author's Note: I'm imagining a threesome next!

Marie Tailed Them pt 2

Oh my god, Marie thought. Is that Jackie and Kevin!? They’re flying!?

She could see their silhouettes clearly, rising through the air against the backdrop of the moonlight. The stars twinkled clearly in the sky, no light pollution to dampen Marie’s senses.

Weren’t they cold up there? What if other people saw them? Wait wait wait, who was doing the flying!? And how?!

It soon became clear. One of the silhouettes was lowering the pants of the other. An arm reached down, and in seconds, the other body had a full-blown erection. Marie only knew one person on Earth who could have that effect on another being.

Marie moaned.

She’d encouraged Jackie to come out of her shell. She’d allowed Jackie to practice with her, doing her best friend what Marie thought was a huge favor. She didn’t expect to get her mind, her body, her entire fucking universe rewired by her innocent, naive friend…

Every night Marie spent dreaming, shivering, trembling to the thought of Jackie’s touch. Oh god, her friend was an absolute fucking goddess. How had this happened? Why had it happened to Jackie, and not Marie? Would Jackie ever “practice” with Marie ever again? Her pussy throbbed and ached, growing unbearably moist every time her thoughts drifted to her best friend… which happened all the time.

Marie was standing there in the chilly night air, her hands under the waistband of her pants without her even noticing it. She was tugging her panties against her slick sex, stimulating another Jackie-induced ache for the umpteenth time that week. No, probably umptieth.

Marie moaned. The thought of being so close to Jackie as one of her closest confidants, yet never getting a chance to be close like that ever again was like a dagger plunging into her soul. She clutched her breast with her free hand, gently massaging her full, soft swells, sending radiating tingles of pleasure through her chocolate peaks. But her own aching breasts were nothing compared to Jackie’s. Nothing compared to Jackie.

She marveled at how mere silhouettes were turning her on so much. And then, shockingly, one of them turned the other upside down.

It had to be Jackie. The other one had a huge, unflagging erection. And it was going right into Jackie’s mouth…

Oh god! Marie could see what she only presumed to be Jackie sucking the tip into her mouth. Just barely a week ago, her friend had never kissed someone. Now, she was giving head to her first boyfriend or date or whatever? In midair!? While holding him upside-down by the legs?!

She watched Jackie bob her head back and forth over that tip. Marie could only imagine how Kevin felt, having his stiff erection manipulated by Jackie’s masterful mouth. Marie knew how it’d felt when Jackie had merely kissed her, how it’d felt when Jackie brushed her silky fingers against her own electrified clit, causing Marie’s lust-ridden body to spasm wildly and go rigid with sheer, mind-obliterating pleasure. How long could Kevin last under Jackie’s impossibly warm, moist, sucking assault?

And then, she watched Jackie insert Kevin all the way to the hilt.

Oh god. Oh god. Marie was gonna come. She wanted Jackie to eat her out. She wished she had a dick that Jackie could suck.

She wished for Jackie.

She longed for Jackie.

She cried out for Jackie.

Marie’s legs clenched tight on the spot. The tingling lips of her womanhood gripped her own fingers as she soaked her panties. She felt the rush of overheated blood flow through her body, burning hot against the cool, night air. She squeezed her eyes shut, tears trickling down her cheeks from the sheer unbelievable pleasure she got just from fantasizing about her friend!

“Mnnnnnnn!! Jackie!!!!!!” she cried, continuing to stain her pants.

Finally, Marie opened her eyes, panting heavily. Her urgent need was relieved for now, but no doubt Jackie would be visiting in her imagination later tonight.

And then she realized. Was that… were they coming back down? Floating toward her?

Marie squeaked and panicked! She’d just been stalking and voyeuring, and now she was gonna get caught? Could this get any worse?!

She whipped her hand out of her pants, still dripping with her own nectar. Marie scrambled up the road, trying to get away. Maybe she could hide before her apparently superhuman friend found her. How had she noticed anyway!? Fuck!

She’d barely taken two steps when Jackie’s unmistakable scent flooded her senses. And there she was, one of her best friends, standing in front of her, looking every bit as beautiful and mesmerizing as Marie remembered. No, even more strikingly beautiful than she remembered.

In the darkness, Marie’s only-human eyes couldn’t even make out the curves of Jackie’s luscious body or the mountainous swell of her breasts. But Jackie’s eyes were positively aglow, illuminating her breath-stoppingly beautiful heart-shaped face and her long, flowing hair.

Marie moaned even as her face flushed in embarrassment.

“Marie?” Jackie called out gently.