APRIL and I were college roommates, and although those days are behind us, we still stay in touch. Usually, April would spend Christmas with her boyfriend’s family, but they had broken up a few months earlier, so that wasn’t happening this year. To distract her during the holiday season, I decided to visit April and stay with her for the holidays — plus, I didn’t have any plans of my own and we were due for a girls’ night. On Christmas Eve, we stayed in, shared a couple of bottles of wine, and watched a romantic comedy. Our plan was to sleep in the next day and exchange small gifts whenever.

I woke up on Christmas Day to the running shower. April was already awake. I stayed in bed enjoying the fact that I didn’t have anything to do or anyplace to be…until I realized that the shower had been running for quite some time.

I got up and knocked on the bathroom door. The shower stopped and I heard April call, “I’ll be out in a sec.” She sounded a bit odd, and I wondered if she had been crying.

Thinking that she might need some cheering up, I went back to the guest room and got the gift I had planned to give her later. When I heard her return to her bedroom, I knocked on the door and she let me in.

She was still in her bathrobe, and she looked kind of sad, so I just held out the gift. She opened it and gave a snort of laughter. I’d given her a hot pink dildo, the brightest, most obnoxious one I could find.

“I figured you needed it,” I said, and we both started giggling. She moved to give me a hug and her robe slipped open. Without thinking, I said “God, your tits are fantastic. Steve was such an idiot to leave you.”

“Really?” she said, still laughing a bit. “I’ve always thought they were too small. See?”

She opened the top of her robe, completely exposing her perky rack.

“Are you insane? They’re flawless,” I said.

“Look. A perfect handful.” I cupped her breasts, one in each hand, and she gasped as my cold hands touched her warm skin, still wet from the shower.

We stood there for a moment as her nipples pebbled and became hard little nubs. I rolled one between my finger and thumb, feeling its perfect roundness. I leaned forward and licked just the tip of it, and felt a shiver go through her body.

April’s hand cupped the back of my head, and she said softly, “Is this happening...” I stood upright and slid the robe off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Drops of water still glistened on her naked body, and I smoothed them away with the palm of my hand. As I ran my hand over her shoulders, down her ribs and across her belly, she reached forward and pulled the hem of my long t-shirt up around my waist.

She stepped forward and pressed her body to mine as she lifted my shirt even higher. First, our thighs touched, then our hips, then our bellies, and finally our breasts met as she lifted my t-shirt over my head. Her arms came down around me, finally resting on the small of my back. She stepped backwards and led me to her bed.

I felt like a girl possessed. I just had to taste every inch of her delicious body. I started with her breasts. She thought they were small, but they were so right for her petite frame. Her nipples had softened again, and I took one in my mouth, feeling it harden against my tongue.

I raked my teeth lightly down her breast as I let it go, causing April to gasp and grind her hips against me. I nibbled my way down between April’s breasts and zig-zagged across her flat belly. She bucked her hips as I licked closer and closer to her pussy. My heart was racing. With one hand on either side I firmly pinned her hips down against the bed, and he begged me to go down on her. Just to tease her a bit, I caressed her upper thighs with my nose and cheeks, savoring the feel of her satiny skin.

“You’re fucking killing me,” she panted, breaking the silence.

I was so close, that I could smell the sex on April. It was in the fine sheen of sweat on her skin, but mostly it was coming from between her legs. I guess there’s a reason they call it a honeypot.

I lay between April’s spread legs and inhaled. It was a beautiful scent. I slid my fingers through the hair above her pussy, rubbing ever so slightly against her clit. April lifted her hips against my hand and the pressure pushed her lips open slightly.

As her hips rose I could see a line of moisture snaking down toward her ass. I dragged my finger through it and followed it up between her swollen lips and into her pussy. My tongue traced that same path, tasting her sweet nectar.

She was so wet, and I knew my fingers wouldn’t be able to give her the release she needed.

I put the dildo up against her opening and was amazed at how easily it slid up into her. I pressed the entire thing inside her and she started bucking like a madwoman. I moved the dildo in and out of her, trying to focus on her most sensitive spots.

“Holy shit. This feels amazing,” April moaned. “I want to taste you.”

I didn’t argue. I pulled off my soaked panties and moved up so that my wet vagina was over her mouth. I spun around so I could keep working the dildo and experimenting with different tempos and angles and I started grinding on April’s face. Goddamn she was good at eating my pussy.

I knew I had hit the right spot when her skilled tongue suddenly became more frantic against my clit. I started thrusting harder and faster with the dildo, jamming it into her relentlessly. She sucked at my flowing juices as I fucked her hard and bucked on her face.

“Oh Jesus, I’m close, so damn close!” she yelled. “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God…”

I flicked her clit with the tip of my finger as I continued to fuck her with the dildo. Suddenly she grabbed my hips with both hands and dug in with her fingernails. Her back arched off the bed, pressing her breasts against my belly as her hips rocked strongly upward with every thrust I made.

“Oh fuck!” she screamed. Her whole body seemed to arch off the bed for several seconds as she came forcefully. I pulled the dildo out and let her lick her own juices. Even though I didn’t come, the feeling of what I had just accomplished gave me great satisfaction. Plus, I knew that once April had rested, she would return the favor. And she did.