“Knock knock!”
“Mi-chan, it’s me!”
“Ah, coming!” I said as I excitedly got up from the floor and to the door. You could hear the light thumping across the floor as I rushed to greet my best friend.
It was Christmas Eve and Momoka was staying with me. Usually I stayed at her apartment where she enjoyed dressing me up and pull my hair up in styles I could never do myself. Everything about her is perfect. The boys stare at her so greedily, and sometimes I even catch myself staring, but I wouldn’t treat her anything like the boys would. I would love Momo-tan, and make her feel special.
As I opened the door I felt a rush of crisp winter air hit my face, but was greeted by a warm person.
“Mi-chan!” Momoka exclaimed as she leapt towards me.
“Thank you so much for letting me stay with you tonight. We’ll have a wonderful Christmas together!” Momoka breathed happily.
“Of course, I couldn’t imagine having a Christmas without you!” I cheered. “Let’s get your warmed up!”
With her boots thudding to the floor, I led her by the hand into my home. It was a simple place, and if you didn’t know any better, you’d think it was a guy’s home filled with manga, eroge, and games.
“Tee-hee, I knew your home would look like this!” She giggled.
“Ah, geez Momo-tan,” I sheepishly smiled. “Hopefully you don’t mind.”
“Of course not!” She laughed. “You’re the best! I couldn’t imagine you any other way!”
“Momo-tan!” I exclaimed. “Wait here, I’ll get us something warm to drink.”
It was amazing how sincere she is, everything she stated, you just knew it came straight from her heart.
“Mi-chan, I’m going to change into my night clothes!” She called while I was in the kitchen.
“Sure thing!” I called out.
As I was setting the tray down, Momoka came out of the bathroom with her famous oversized Fakku shirt exposing her shoulder. Only she could look so… sexy in a t-shirt. She had pink and white striped stockings and her hair was up in a ponytail with loose curls.
She giggled as she skipped over to the table, plopping herself to the ground. After a while, Momoka glanced around noticing a manga nearby and picked it up.
“Can I look at this, Mi-chan?” She asked.
“Sure, you can look at anything here, at your own risk!” I grinned at her mischievously.
“Mi-chan!” She teased as she turned to the side opening the book to read.
She was so consumed by the manga, she never noticed me approaching from behind. I wrapped my arms around her with my face against her cheek, and my breasts pressed up to her back.
“How do you like the manga?” I asked innocently.
“I really like it, it makes me so envious.” She responded shyly.
“Hmm? What do you mean?”
“I wish I had somebody to make me feel that way.” She sighed “The stories make it seem like your soul mate is always right next to you.”
I mused to myself silently for a moment, before I took the opportunity and leaned forward and gave a gentle kiss to her soft lips. Leaning back I looked to see her expression with the cutest flushed face. Her eyes were glossed over and she had the most adorable lip quiver.
“Mi-chan…” She whispered.
“I’m sorry, Momoka, but I wanted to show you that you’re my soul mate.” I smiled at her.
“Mi-chan…” She exclaimed again, “That was my first kiss… I’m so glad it was with you…”
That was all I needed to hear before I leaned onto her and together we ended on the floor as I looked down at her.
“Momo-tan… I want to make you feel special…” I whispered.
“Mi—“She was cut off by my kiss where I gently slipped my tongue against the tip of her tongue. I felt her suck in a deep breath through her nose. It was amazing how such brief contact could feel so good.
“Mmf… Mi-chan…” She practically moaned.
“Can I, Momo-tan?” I asked, seeking her approval. She didn’t say anything, but she looked at me with her flushed face and nodded.
I slid her over sized shirt up to expose her belly. I continued pushing her shirt up little by little, planting soft butterfly kisses as I went.
I leaned up only to help her out of her shirt completely, before exposing her large beautiful breasts to me for the first time.
“Mi-chan…” She whimpered beneath me.
I couldn’t contain myself where I lowered my face to her left breast, and took her flesh to my mouth.
“Hyaah! Mi-chan!” The new feeling overwhelmed her as she arched her back off the floor.
“Momo-tan… I’m going to take care of you tonight. “I whispered. “It’ll be a night you’ll always remember…”
I dipped my head back to her nipple and rolled my tongue around the perky nub. Her right breast was cupped with my hand, massaging it as I made love to her left breast.
“Mi-chan! Please! That feels so good!” She cried out to me.
Once each breast had equal attention, I averted my eyes to her striped panties. They had strings on either side and I couldn’t wait to pull them to see her glorious body.
I had to smile as I dipped my head between her legs fully taking in her scent, and then ran my tongue between her folds with her hands fisting in my hair.
She tasted so sweet; I couldn’t wait to try more. I sat up and watched her cover her eyes with her hands. God, I couldn’t possibly ask for anyone more adorable than Momo-tan.
I took the strings to her panties and gently tugged them, peeling the front of her panties down away from her.
She took great care of herself with just a closely shaven small patch on her pelvic bone.
I brought my face to her most sensitive place, as I breathed on her she leaned back with her legs around my head allowing me full access. I delved my tongue in her folds taking a full taste of her opening following up to her sensitive bud.
“MI—AAHN!” She screamed in shock.
I suctioned my lips to her mound, creating a vacuum of pressure around her precious clitoris. I pulled my lips off of her body, creating a small smack sound in the air with her loud moans.
“M-Mi-chan… I don’t like being the only one naked…”
I looked at her surprised, “would you like to undress me?” I asked, seeing how far she’d take this direction.
She took both her hands and lifted my tank-top up over my head, and took both exposed breasts in her hands feeling another woman’s breasts for the first time.
“Mi-chan…” She gasped in awe.
I giggled a bit at her innocence, even after I entered her most precious area.
I sat back up and started undoing my shorts and slipped them off exposing myself to her.
I brought myself down to her, and leaned over her with my hands on hers looking into her eyes.
Our breasts were just barely touching. I could feel my nipples kissing hers, sending that sensational feeling down to my groin.
I lowered my hips so we were flush. Her breath instantly hitched and her eyes widened at the unexpected shivers down her spine. I took the opportunity to roll my hips against hers’.
“Mi-chan… this feels…” She whimpered, trailing off unable to think.
I took my one hand and placed my thumb against her clitoris and rubbed firmly, yet gentle.
“Mi-chan… ahh… please, I feel built up…”
“Here Momo-tan, rub yours against mine… you’ll feel so much better.” I smiled as I lay on the floor, raising my hips for her to see.
She blushed as she gazed at my folds and crawled towards me placing her wet folds against mine beginning to rub, resulting in a simultaneous cry from both of us.
Her face was in the crook of my neck as she cried. Our breasts molded together with our most sensitive areas rubbing raw to each other.
Our pleasure was in sync with each other, and we were one, sharing wave after wave of intense sensations that drove us on the brink of insanity.
“Hyaah! Momo-tan!” I yelled feeling my muscles tighten inside as my orgasm rang through my ears.
“Mi-chan! Oh god!” She yelped, convulsing on top of me as she was finishing out her waves of pleasure.
“Mi-chan…” I heard her pant.
“Yes?”
“I love you…” She cried softly to me.
“I love you too Momo-tan…” I cried back to her.
Together we fell asleep in each other’s arms, tonight was the best Christmas we would ever share, and I looked forward to spending many more nights together.
