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Archive name: friendsx.txt (FF)
Authors name: Ann Douglas (ann_douglas@hotmail.com)
Story title : Friends: More Than Just A Kiss

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The following is a work of erotic fiction and includes 
scenes of sexual activity. It includes characters that 
are copyrighted by the NBC network. This story is 
intended for the non-commerical enjoyment of fans and 
should be considered a parody. No copyright infringement 
is intended and no profit will be made from the 
distribution of this story.
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Friends: More Than Just A Kiss (FF)
by Ann Douglas (ann_douglas@hotmail.com)

***

Monica and Rachel discover they're more than just 
friends when a kiss becomes more than just a kiss.

***

Clad in her most comfortable light blue pajamas, Monica 
Geller stretched out across on the sofa in the center of 
her living room. She was delighted to finally have her 
own apartment back again. For sure, she promised 
herself, she would never again make a stupid bet like 
the one that had gotten her and her roommate, Rachel 
Green, into that mess again. Closing her eyes, the dark 
haired beauty recalled how a simple game had gotten so 
out of hand.

It was such a silly bet at first. That Monica and Rachel 
knew more about Chandler Bing and Joey Tribbiani than 
the boys knew about them. Monica's brother Ross had come 
up with a set of game show like questions to decide the 
issue. How could Monica ever have thought they might 
lose? After all, she and Rachel had grown up together 
whereas Joey and Chandler had only known each other a 
few years.

Unexpectedly, the game had gone against the girls rather 
quickly. And as it did, the stakes seemed to rise just 
as quickly until they became a little out of hand as 
well. It finally came down to the girl's apartment 
against Joey and Chandler getting rid of the chick and 
duck they kept as pets, much to Monica's constant 
annoyance. 

To the girl's dismay, the guys won and took over their 
bigger and much better apartment. The weeks since had 
been one headache after another for both girls. Finally, 
after loosing a rematch orchestrated by Phoebe Buffay, 
Monica's old roommate and another member of their inner 
circle, Monica and Rachel just switched the apartments 
back on their own. Actually it was Phoebe's idea but one 
they quickly agreed to.

Joey and Chandler of course were somewhat upset at the 
abrupt turn of events, wanting the better apartment 
back. That was when Rachel and Monica made them the 
offer they couldn't refuse.

"You let us keep the apartment..." Rachel had said.

"And as a thank you," Monica had finished, "Rachel and I 
will kiss for one minute."

Knowing it was practically every guy's, especially Joey 
and Chandler's, dream to watch two girls make out, it 
was a pretty safe bet they would go for it. A little 
more than a minute later, the girls had their apartment 
back for good.

"Men are such idiots," Monica had said after Joey and 
Chandler left.

"Yeah!" Rachel had agreed. "Can you believe that 
something that stupid actually got us our apartment 
back?"

"That's so funny," Phoebe chimed in, "to think if you'd 
just done that right after the last contest, no one 
would have had to move at all."

Rachel and Monica had looked at each other in surprise 
at that thought.

"Yeah, let-let-let's pretend that's not true," Monica 
suggested.

"Yeah," Rachel quickly agreed. 

The sound of the water shutting off in the bathroom told 
Monica that Rachel had finally finished her shower. 
Right after Phoebe left, Rachel had said that the first 
thing they she wanted to do, now that they had their 
apartment back, was to use the large shower. Having to 
squeeze daily into the cramped one in the apartment 
across the hall had been on the top of her list of 
complaints.

"Shower's free if you want to use it," Rachel, wearing a 
white T-shirt and a pair of red panties, said as she 
stepped out of the bathroom, still drying her shoulder 
length light brown hair.

"Maybe later," Monica replied, her shorter dark hair 
falling around her face as she looked up at her friend 
from the couch. "Right now I just want to savor having 
our place back."

"Yeah, it is nice, isn't it?" Rachel agreed as she sat 
down on the end of the couch by Monica's feet.

"Definitely," Monica added.

"Mon, how were you so sure that the guys would agree?" 
Rachel asked.

"How could they not?" Monica replied assuredly. "You saw 
what they were like when they accidentally got free porn 
on the cable a few weeks ago. I'm just really surprised 
that they settled for just a minute of us kissing."

Rachel's eyes opened wide at Monica's statement. It 
coincided with something she had been giving a lot of 
thought while she'd been in the shower. 

"Monica, what would we have done if they hadn't settled 
for that?" she asked.

"What do you mean?" Monica asked in return.

"I mean just how far were you willing to go?" Rachel 
added.

"I'm not sure," Monica answered, as if she was 
considering the question for the first time. "But 
thankfully we don't have to know the answer."

"It was interesting though, wasn't it?" Rachel went on, 
not seeming to want to let the matter rest.

"I guess so," Monica replied.

"Have you ever done that before?" Rachel asked, leaving 
no question as to what exactly "that" was.

"Have you?" Monica answered the question with one of her 
own.

"You know I have," Rachel said, "I told you all about 
the night me and my sorority sister, Melissa, got drunk 
and made out." 

"Oh yeah," Monica laughed, "I forgot about that. Your 
big lesbian affair."

"How about you?" Rachel repeated her inquiry.

"Well not exactly," Monica said.

"What does not exactly mean?"

"Well I did kiss Carol a few times," Monica explained, 
"and she is a lesbian."

Carol Willig was the former Mrs. Ross Geller, Monica's 
former sister-in-law. Discovering an interest in women, 
she had left Ross for a female lover just before she 
discovered that she was also pregnant with Ross's son. 
Currently, Carol and her lover Susan were raising 
Monica's nephew, Ben.

"Well unless she had her tongue in your mouth during one 
of those kisses," Rachel grinned, "I don't think we're 
going to count that."

"Well I guess my answer is no then," Monica 
reconsidered. 

"Have you ever wanted to?" Rachel went on, still 
refusing to let the topic rest.

"This conversation is getting a little strange," Monica 
said, standing up and taking a step away from the couch.

Rachel jumped up and blocked Monica's exit. She was 
determined not to let her friend go without her answer.

Monica opened her mouth to ask Rachel to step aside, but 
her words were cut off as her roommate grabbed her and 
abruptly pressed her lips against hers. Like the show 
kisses she had shared with Monica earlier for Joey and 
Chandler's benefit, Rachel's nimble tongue pressed deep 
within her mouth. Unlike before, this time it was filled 
with a previously unseen passion. 

Monica was surprised by Rachel's kiss. Surprised and 
even shocked. Yet she quickly found those twin feelings 
changing to something else entirely a few short 
heartbeats later as Rachel's tongue continued to caress 
her own and she felt her best friend's hand likewise 
stroking her left breast.

It was quite easy to disregard anything Monica might 
have felt when she and Rachel were kissing for the guys 
earlier. After all, that had merely been a game, one to 
get their apartment back. This time it was different. 
This time, the kisses were real. 

A part of Monica screamed for her to tell Rachel to 
stop, that she really had no interest in being with 
another woman. That she only was interested in men. But 
a stronger, louder voice reminded her that protest 
really wouldn't be totally true. 

Memories of the lesbian wedding she had catered for 
Carol and Susan flashed in her mind. Not so much the 
ceremony itself, interesting though as that had been, 
but of the reception afterwards. 

Specifically, the large number of women at the party who 
had shown an interest in her. A good percentage of which 
had given her their numbers and told her to give them a 
call. 

She hadn't called any of them, but sometimes, late at 
night when she was alone, wondered what it might've been 
like if she had. Not really knowing why, she had saved 
those numbers in one of her little keepsake boxes.

"Well, what do you think?" Rachel asked as she finally 
broke the embrace and took a half step away from Monica.

"What do I think?" the dark haired woman repeated, 
wanting to give herself more time to answer.

Her mind was racing. If she was to have an affair with 
another woman, she couldn't think of a better choice 
than Rachel. After all, they'd been friends since their 
high school days. 

In fact, back when she'd been fat, Rachel was almost her 
only friend. It had been Rachel who, using a banana, had 
taught Monica how to give a blowjob. A talent that had 
at least gotten her some dates, despite her teenage 
obesity. 

Monica realized there was also a forbidden aspect to the 
idea that added to its appeal. A feeling that reminded 
her of her first time with Richard. 

Richard Burke had been a friend of her parents since 
Ross and she had been little kids. Many a night, a 
teenage Monica had laid in her bed playing with herself 
and thinking of the handsome older optometrist. Years 
later, Monica had catered a party for the now divorced 
doctor which had led to an affair between the two of 
them.

By that point in her life, a much slimmed down Monica 
was no longer such a stranger to sex. Yet the first time 
she had been down on her knees and taken Richard in her 
mouth, it had filled her with a forbidden thrill she had 
never imagined. A rush only exceeded a short time later 
when she had spread her legs and taken him inside her. 
It was an experience she greatly missed since they had 
broken up.

"Monica?" Rachel asked, seeing a familiar faraway look 
in her roommate's eyes. A look that told her that she 
was somewhere else for a moment. 

"What?" Monica replied, snapping back to the here and 
now.

"I asked what do you think?" Rachel repeated once more.

"I think..." Monica started to say. "I think... oh what 
the heck, why not." she concluded with a wide grin.

A smile that was instantly reflected on Rachel's face as 
she kissed Monica softly once more. Then she took 
Monica's hand in hers, leading her in the direction of 
her bedroom. The guys were in the habit of letting 
themselves in unannounced and this was the last thing 
they wanted them walking in on.

Monica suddenly stopped at the door to Rachel's bedroom, 
causing her friend to think that maybe she'd had a 
change of heart.

"Would you mind if we used my room instead?" Monica 
asked.

"Sure, if you'd rather," Rachel said, glad that it 
wasn't what she had thought. "It doesn't make any 
difference."

Monica was glad Rachel thought that way and hadn't asked 
why the change of room. She didn't want to tell Rachel 
that she thought her room was always sort of messy and 
couldn't really see herself getting naked in there.

Stepping into Monica's bedroom, they climbed into the 
carefully made bed and faced each other on their knees. 
Rachel kissed Monica again, their lips sharing the 
excitement of the moment as their tongues glided in and 
out of each other's mouth. Her fingers reached for the 
buttons of Monica's pajama top and began to undo them 
one by one. Monica in turn ran her hands across Rachel's 
cloth covered breasts.

Monica had always envied the fact that no matter what 
her friend wore, her nipples seem to stick through. This 
time was no exception. As more of her own skin beneath 
her shirt was exposed, Monica's fingers pressed against 
the stiff tips pressing through Rachel's T-shirt.

The last button gave way as Rachel pushed the top off, 
exposing the large breasts beneath. Monica had always 
been much more endowed than either her or Phoebe, the 
one thing the darker haired girl had been glad to keep 
when she lost most of her excess pounds.

Breaking their kiss, Rachel's blue eyes were immediately 
drawn to the large, dark pink circles in the center of 
Monica's mounds. The tips of which were shorter than her 
own, but at the same time, much thicker. Her hands 
cupped Monica's breasts, enjoying the softness of her 
flesh and, as her fingers moved to the center, the 
hardness of her nipples.

"That feels so good, Rachel," Monica said with a soft 
moan.

"Then I bet this feels even better," Rachel laughed as 
she bent over and guided one of Monica's breasts to her 
mouth.

Rachel's lips closed around Monica's short nipple, her 
tongue caressing it softly. The firm, wet touch brought 
an even louder moan from Monica as she ran her hand 
through Rachel's hair, pressing her even tighter against 
her mounds.

Rachel responded by shifting her attentions to Monica's 
other mound, kissing her way across the rich valley 
between them. As her mouth closed around the inviting 
nipple, her left hand continued to massage Monica's 
other breast.

"Why didn't we try this when we were back in high 
school?" Monica asked in a breathless voice, remembering 
all the lonely nights back then that she had spent home 
alone.

Rachel didn't answer, prefering to enjoy the here and 
now rather than what might have been. An idea that 
Monica was glad to go along with.

Monica ran her hands up and down Rachel's body, rubbing 
from her neck to the cheeks of her ass. She reached up 
under the white T-shirt and took hold of the thin red 
panties beneath. Her fingers continued under the 
waistband, rubbing against the light brown bush within.

"Oh yes, Mon," Rachel cried out as she felt two of 
Monica's fingers slide into her. "That's just the right 
spot."

Monica continued to rub Rachel as her other hand slid 
under the light haired brunette's shirt, playing with 
the equally soft breasts found there. Rachel gripped the 
bottom of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head, 
giving Monica even greater access to her charms.

It was hardly the first time the two women has seen each 
other topless, but it was certainly the first time they 
had done so with any sexual intent. Or at least the 
first time either could do anything about it.

Still massaging Rachel's clit, Monica shifted position 
on the bed just enough that she could bring her now 
eager mouth to her friend's breasts. No treat she had 
ever produced in the kitchen had ever looked so inviting 
as the dark, erect nipples hanging in front of her. A 
moment later she amended that thought to include tasted 
as delicious as her lips closed around the closest of 
Rachel's long nipples and her tongue caressed its 
hardness.

Monica couldn't speak for Rachel but she already knew 
that this was something she was definitely going to be 
trying again in the future. If not with Rachel, then 
definitely with someone else.

As she continued to fondle Rachel with her fingers and 
tongue, sending waves of enjoyment both from between her 
legs and across her mounds, Monica had a fleeting 
thought of her now former sister-in-law and her lover. 
How many times had she pictured Carol and Susan 
together, wondering what it was like to be with another 
woman? Now that she knew, she wanted to try it all.

"I want to taste you," Monica said to Rachel as she 
kissed her once more. "I want to devour every bit of 
you."

"I want to taste you too," Rachel replied as they 
separated, "but there's no need to rush. I want to enjoy 
every minute of this."

Rachel now took control as she spread Monica face down 
across the bed. She stretched out on top of her for a 
moment, then began to kiss her way down Monica's back, 
her hands reaching under the dark haired woman to gently 
stroke the sides of her breasts. Monica closed her eyes 
and enjoyed her friend's touch.

Rachel continued to kiss and lick her way down Monica's 
back, until she came to the top of her pajama bottoms. 
Slender fingers took a firm grip on both them and the 
white panties beneath. Her eyes still closed, Monica 
lifted herself up enough to let Rachel slide them off, 
exposing the soft flesh of her ass.

Rachel wasted no time planting a kiss on each of 
Monica's cheeks, then a third and fourth as she worked 
her way to the center, her tongue marking her path with 
a wet trail. She took hold of each cheek and pulled them 
apart, giving her a clear path to the even greater prize 
within.

Monica let out a gasp as she felt the wet touch of 
Rachel's tongue against her sex. It was both familiar 
and new at the same time. She spread her legs and arched 
her back, giving Rachel greater access to her most 
private area. The sweet scent of which filled Rachel's 
nostrils, sending a shiver of renewed excitement through 
her body.

Rachel's finger joined her tongue, adding to the soft 
rhythm building within Monica. A tempo of delight that 
was reflected in the increasing volume of Monica's soft 
cries. Rachel gently guided Monica up onto her knees and 
then rolled her own body so that she was facing up into 
the dark haired mound that held most of her attention. 
Needing no further urging, Monica lowered herself so 
that her womanhood pressed tightly against Rachel. A 
position she was more than enjoying.

"Oh God, Rachel," Monica called out as the woman beneath 
her increased her ministrations. "It feels so, so good!"

This was hardly the first time Monica had someone go 
down on her, and in truth it was the first time that 
Rachel have ever done it to a woman. Still, despite 
Rachel's inexperience, it was a delight that Monica 
would always remember. She hoped that she did it as well 
when she got her chance to return the favor on Rachel. 
An opportunity that wasn't long in coming as Rachel 
pulled off her panties and the two women shifted 
positions into a sixty-nine.

With Rachel tightly buried between her legs, Monica 
reached out with her hand and parted the folds of the 
lightly haired pussy now before her. Her thumb came to 
rest against Rachel's excited clit, finding again the 
spot she had found before. That first touch was quickly 
followed by a second and third as her tongue joined her 
fingers. Forbidden touches that caused Rachel to shiver 
with lustful delight.

The two friends held each other tight as their bodies 
shook with growing waves of passion. Sweat poured from 
every pore, coupled with even louder moans of 
enthusiasm.

Monica took Rachel's engorged clit between her lips and 
sucked on it as if it was a tiny cock. If there was 
anything she had learned from Rachel, it was how to give 
a great blowjob. It might not have been quite the same, 
but she approached it with the same determination.

Both women could feel the other's body responding to 
their attentions as orgasmic feelings began to reach a 
fevered pitch. Back and forth they rocked, keeping time 
with each new cascading wave. Billows that tore through 
them until Monica and Rachel teetered on the edge.

A final burst of fire erupted from deep within each of 
them, catapulting them over that edge. It was a toss-up 
over which had climaxed first, the difference too small 
to even measure.

"Yes, yes, oh yes," both women echoed as they surrounded 
to the forces gripping them. Forces that took a long 
time to subside.

Yet in time those energies did diminish, for nothing so 
good could last forever. Covered in the aftermath of 
their lovemaking, Monica and Rachel laid silently in 
each other's arms. Smiles filled their faces as each 
looked into the other's blue eyes.

Each wondered what the other was thinking. Both would be 
greatly astonished to discover that it was the same 
thought. "How could they share their new discovery with 
Phoebe?"

The answer to that question would wait until morning, 
however, for the night was still quite young. Plenty of 
time for them to see what else they could learn in the 
meantime.

END

(c) Ann Douglas 2001
Comments May Be Mailed Here: ann_douglas@hotmail.com

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