Best Friends Forever

by Sweet Lori


Darrel, Cindy and I were enjoying ourselves on our vacation to the coast.  Even though I was already 21 it was the first real vacation I had been on without my family.  Cindy and Darrel were my closest friends and had been seeing each other for a few years now.  Cindy and I had been friends for more then 10 years now and although Darrel could be a little weird at times, I did think he was perfect for Cindy.

When they first started going out Cindy had told me how Darrel had been hinting at the three of us getting together for a three way but she had told him to get serious or get lost.  I noticed that whenever Cindy and I gave each other a hug Darrel would make some weird sexual comment but I eventually realized that he was just being a male and that they all seemed to share that fantasy.  I learned the best way to deal with his comments was to ignore them.  Even my last boyfriend had brought up the subject one night but I let him know it just wasn’t going to happen and to get over it.  Three months later I had gotten over him too.

The three of us had spent the afternoon laying on the beach tanning and playing in the surf.  When we got hungry we went to this great little pub on the strip and the meal was fabulous.  I couldn’t believe how much fun we were having and now Darrel had agreed to accompany Cindy and me for a little shopping near the pier.  Cindy and I have always loved to shop together and even if we had no money to spend we could try on clothes for hours.  I knew that Darrel was not into it but he was being a good sport coming along with out complaining.

So far Cindy had found a pretty summer skirt and I had bought a couple of souvenirs to take home for my family.  We had almost missed the door to the curio shop as it wasn’t really marked well and had only a small window beside it that was covered in an old lace curtain.  Cindy loves old trinkets so we headed in.  We were browsing around for a few minutes before an old wrinkled up lady came thru the beaded curtain at the back of the shop.  I was checking out some old lamps and dishes near the front while Cindy dragged Darrel over to the jewelry case on the far side.  The old lady smiled and nodded a silent hello but never said anything till Cindy asked about some old pendant necklace.  The old lady told Cindy in a raspy voice that it was a wise choice, and that was told that that necklace had some magical powers within it.  I had my back to them but hearing this I smiled to myself knowing that the lady had just guaranteed herself a sale because Cindy loved stuff like that.  I stopped listening and continue to checkout the rest of the shelves.  I ended up buying an old hand purse that would go perfectly with some shoes I had at home and Cindy of course bought her necklace.  Even Darrel found an old pen knife he liked.  We thanked the old lady and left her smiling in the doorway of her shop as we headed down to the last few shops left on the block.

All in all it was a great day.  We picked up some wine and a few snacks and headed back to our cottage down the beach.  Our cottage was small but had a hide-a-bed in the main room and a separate bedroom in the back that Cindy and Darrel shared.  Throwing my bags into the corner I headed into the shower to freshen up.  When I came out feeling all refreshed and dressed in my nightie, I found Cindy and Darrel sitting out on the porch watching the moon reflecting on the water.  Cindy was sipping on a glass of wine with her feet in Darrel’s lap.  Darrel was busy massaging Cindy’s feet.  I smiled thinking how Darrel must want to get lucky tonight because I know how much he hates giving massages.  Cindy is always bugging him about that.  I went back in and poured myself a glass of wine and then went out and dropped into the lounger beside Cindy to enjoy the warm breeze coming in off the water.  We started talking about how nice it was and what we should do tomorrow.  Darrel just kept working on Cindy’s feet not adding anything to our conversation.

That’s when I noticed Cindy was wearing her new necklace and I asked to see it.  It was a simple leather necklace with a few black beads knotted on each side and a shiny black stone hanging from it.  It was quite simple but looked very pretty and it suited Cindy perfectly.  I told her that I liked it and I could tell that it made her happy.  Cindy smiled and told me how the old lady told her it had magical powers.  I pretended that I hadn’t heard that comment in the shop and asked her to tell me about it.  Cindy was holding the pendant in her hand and was rubbing it with her thumb.

“Before I do, Darrel honey, go get me a refill of my wine” Cindy instucted Darrel.

I watched Darrel take Cindy's glass as he let go of her feet and then head off to the kitchen.

“Donna, you can continue massaging my feet while he’s gone,” Cindy told me, and then she moved first one foot, and then the other onto my lap.

Donna proceded to tell me how the old lady claimed that the pendant was suppose to give special powers to the person who wore it.  She said that legend had it that the stone was magical and could give the wearer powers over those around them.  Powers that would make those around them do whatever they were commanded without question.

Just then Darrel came back out and handed Cindy her refilled glass and then he sat back down beside her.  I commented that the old Lady seemed like she was not all there except when it came to making a sale.  Cindy looked at me and smiled.

“So, you don’t believe in the power of my necklace, do you?”

“No Cindy,” I responded trying not to laugh.  “No, I don’t believe in magic and voodoo, but you go ahead - it’s your necklace.”

“Then can you explain to my what you're doing?” Cindy asked, grinning at me.

“What do you mean?” I asked in response, wondering if Cindy had too much to drink.

Cindy looked down at my lap so I followed her gaze and it was then that I realized I was massaging her dirty bare feet!  I gasped and let go.

“No, Donna, I want you to continue,” Cindy told me and I did.  I was speechless.  I watched my hands massage Cindy’s feet and wasn't able to stop myself!  I then quickly became a very big believer in magic.

“Let me give you some more proof of the power of my necklace.  Smell your hands!”

I lifted my hands to my nose and took a big whiff, taking in the pungent odor of Cindy’s dirty feet.

“Ewww,” I responded, which made Cindy crack up in laughter.

I looked over at Darrel expecting him to be break up as well but all he did was quietly gaze out at the water.

“What’s with him?” I asked.

“Before you came out here, I told Darrel to watch the waves and pay no attention to us.  I wanted to have some fun with you first, isn't this great?”

I sat there in stunned amazement, not sure what to say.

“Don’t worry, Donna.  I’m not going to turn you guys into my slaves.  I was just wanting to have a little fun, that’s all."

Cindy then turned to Darrel and told him to return to normal, which he did.

"Here, I’ll take it off if it makes you guys feel any better.”

I must admit it did make me feel better seeing the necklace on the table.

“Oh my god, can you imagine what you can do with that?” I asked.

We started to list all the things one could do with the necklace, and Cindy told us how the old lady whispered to use it wisely and be very careful with the power when she handed her the bag containing the necklace.  We ended up finishing off a couple bottles of wine before we finally called it a night.  Cindy then held up the necklace and asked.  “Who wants to tidy up?”

Darrel and I both looked at each other and responded "we all will," in unison.

Cindy laughed at us as we all grabbed some dishes and carried them inside.

***

I awoke from a deep sleep to the sound of whispering and a strange feeling.  I was curled up in the arms of Cindy and we were both naked.  I looked down at her with her head nestled against my breasts and smiled lovingly at my best friend.  I kissed her on her forehead.  I lay there listening to the whispering and enjoyed the feeling until I noticed the other arm curled around Cindy’s waist, and the hand resting on my naked thigh.  I looked up into the eyes of Darrel, who was smiling mischievously at me.  I realized just then that it was Darrels voice I had woke up to.  My mind was trying to tell me that something was wrong with this scene, but I was getting mixed signals from my body.  Darrel lifted himself up on one arm and then I noticed the leather strap around his neck, but before I could react to it he whispered “no worries… just enjoy,”  Then everything seemed so wonderful again, and as I looked at Cindy I realized how much I wanted to make love to her.  I then moved up in order to plant a kiss on her cheeks and eventually her lips.

Cindy's eyes opened and I knew from the way she looked at me that she loved me the same way I loved her.  Our lips parted and my tongue traced her soft lips before we passionately began tongue dueling.  We kissed passionately for a long time getting ourselves worked up until we were both breathing heavy.  Cindy then took one of my nipples between her teeth and gave it a teasing nip, and then she took it into her mouth and began suckling it.

I moaned out loud and ran my hand down over her stomach till my fingers met her coarse damp hairs.  Slipping my hand further I could feel the heat from Cindy’s pussy, and then my hand bumped into something I hadn’t expected.  Feeling around I realized it was Darrel’s hard cock and it was positioned between Cindy’s legs.  Knowing how much I loved Darrel, I wanted to please him, so I started stroking my fingers up and down his shaft.  I scratched my long nails down his cock eliciting a moan from him and this made me feel good because I know I pleased him.  I then wrapped my whole hand around his hard shaft and guided it closer to Cindy’s pussy.  Cindy groaned when the head of Darrel's cock pressed against Cindy's wet pussy lips.  Then Cindy lifted her leg up over my hip to allow Darrel better access to her and Darrel responded by pushing his cock deep inside of her.

Cindy’s moan was muffled by my breast and I had to admit it felt nice.  My fingers stayed in contact with both of them as Darrel's wet cock slid in and out of Cindy's swollen wet lips.  I let my fingers slide thru the slick wetness until I was able to locate Cindy's erect clit and then started to circle it with my nail.  Around and around I slid over it and I could feel Cindy's body twitch with growing need.

Meanwhile, Darrel was thrusting in and out of Cindy faster and harder, which was making it impossible for Cindy to focus on my breasts, so I spun myself around in order to face Cindy’s pussy and the sight of them nearly made me swoon.  It was such a turn on to watch Darrel’s glistening cock slide in and out of Cindy's pussy.  I then leaned in and flicked my tongue across Cindy's clit, which at the same time made contact with Darrel's cock.  Darrel stopped deep inside her while I took his sac into my mouth and twirled my tongue around his balls.  Darrel then pulled his cock all the way out and as it bobbed in front of my face, and I stretched forward in order to captured it in my mouth.  I never tasted anything more delicious in my life, as I eagerly lapped at both Cindy and Darrel's juices.  Darrel took a few more strokes in my throat before pulling out, and then he had Cindy get up on her knees and straddled me, allowing Darrel access to his cock and her access to my pussy.  At the same time Darrel rammed into Cindy, Cindy’s hot mouth closed over my wet pussy.  I cried out in orgasm as Cindy ate me out, strumming hard against my labia while she tongued the hood covering my clit.  This incredible sensation combined with the sounds of Darrel’s grunts as he filled Cindy full of his cum sent me over the crest of a huge orgasmic wave.  My own orgasmic cries helped to put Cindy there too and we all came together.

Collapsing in a tangled sticky heap we lay still for awhile as she tried catching our breath.  We enjoyed the euphoric feeling we shared and eventually gained enough strength to reposition ourselves where Cindy and I were able to lie down on each side of Darrel with our heads resting on his chest.  Both of us stared at the shiny black stone that lay between us and listened to Darrel as he started to snore.  Looking down I noticed Darrel's cock lay limp against his thigh.  It was still covered in sticky cum so I moved down and took him into my mouth.  Because his cock was soft, it was easy to twirl my tongue around it and get it him all cleaned up.

Once I licked Darrel clean, I sat up and turned towards Cindy.  She was sitting up on her knees beside Darrel’s sleeping body. She smiled at me and I thought she was the most beautiful female on earth, especially with the black stone hanging between her breasts.  I looked down at Darrel and realized he no longer wore the necklace.

Then Cindy began to rub the black stone as she gazed at me.  My life had just been changed forever.

The end.