This happened this past weekend and I can’t stop thinking about it
I was heading home from a party not too far from my house. I was pretty tired this weekend so I only had a couple of beers and wanted to get into bed before midnight.
My phone rings and I see that it’s one of my good friends - - - - - - - - -.
“Wyd” it read.
It wasn’t rare to get one of these texts from my friends at night, I figured a group of them were still drinking and wanted me to join them. Sure, it was a Saturday. Why not?
I send back a rolling eyes emoji and a “say less.”
I’ve known - - - - - - - - - since our first year of high school. She was always a cutie but she was never my type. Until a few years ago when we were in college she caught my eye. She started dressing nicer, nothing too provocative, just better style.
Girls always told her they envied her long lashes since she didn’t have to wear the fake ones. She was one of those girls that never worked out but always had a tight figure. Plus she had a great smile.
Now we drank at - - - - - - - - -’s all the time, so it wasn’t weird for me to let myself in. I walked up to the clear side door and saw her standing right on the other side of the door.
She was wearing those white thigh high tights with lace around the thighs. My eyes slowly moved up her legs as she lifted her top to show her white see-through panties. Yes, I could see her pussy through it. She was wearing an oversized long sleeve sweater that somehow outlined her boobs so well. Her long and luscious eyelashes were bending against her big clear glasses.
I stepped in and closed the door behind me, “Where is everyone?”
“It’s just me,” she whispered innocently as she stepped towards me. “Is that okay?”
I think she knew the answer, but I don’t think I still fully understood the question. She grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. She smelled amazing, and I couldn’t stop staring at her thigh highs. She caught me staring and lifted the sweater again, giving me a peep at her ass. The back of her underwear had a cute little bow on it- and I wanted to bury my face into my present.
We got to her room and she pulls down my pants and sits me down on the side of her bed. She begins to softly kiss my cock. It was a little cold, so when she put my entire dick inside her warm mouth, I was fully rock hard. She pushed it further down her throat and let out a little gag noise.
She slowly releases it from her mouth and gathers herself. She kisses back down my dick and gets to my balls. She swirls her tongue all over them affectionately and takes off those cute glasses.
“You don't wanna keep those on? What if I accidentally cum on and ruin your lashes?”
She reaches over to put her glasses on her night stand. She pops my ball out of her mouth and gives one long lick from the bottom of my aching balls to the tip of penis.
With my cock covering half her face- she stares deep into my eyes. “What, you don’t want to cum inside of me?”
God damn. I stand her up from her knees and tell her I’ll return the favor. I pull down her soaking underwear and begin to kiss her tight stomach. Before I can get my lips on her pussy, she grabs my face and stops me. She lifts my chin up to look at her and whispers “No need.”
She climbs on top of me with her knees on the bed and guides my cock inside of her. Her pussy felt amazing. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I pulled her closer. Something about her smell made me want to cum already.
She rode my dick so carefully and sexily. I don’t know why but it felt so risky and taboo. We were both single and grown adults, but it felt so thrilling.
I reach to grab both her ass cheeks and slowly start to take over. I lift her up and down and make sure she gets every inch of my cock. Slow and long strokes.
I don’t think a single word was said besides a ‘fuck’ or a ‘shit’. Most of it was just her cute moans.
“I think I’m going to cum if you don’t stop,” she murmurs into my ear. “I think I’m going to..”
I pull out my cock and let out a smirk.
“Hey.. what the hell?” She looks down to confirm my dick isn’t inside her anymore. “Why’d you stop?”
I take off her sweater and lay her on her back. She wasn’t wearing a bra so her cute little tits were staring right at me. I start sucking on one and slide my dick back inside of her.
Her eyes close and her lips pucker in complete satisfaction. I can tell she was trying not to moan so all that was escaping her lips were a horny “mmmmmmmmmmm”
She reaches down with one hand and begins to rub her clit. Her moans started getting louder and so was her wet pussy.
“Please don’t stop,” she grabs my arm to make sure I don’t pull out again, “Please don't.” Her back arches and she lets out a quiet “fuckkkk” as she cums.
I don’t stop stroking for a second as I’m close to cumming as well. She gathers herself and I see her staring at my cock enter and exit her pussy repeatedly.
My groans start getting louder and it’s evident I’m about to burst. “He-ey, hey, I’m not on birth control” she whispers as she grabs my face.
I stop in my tracks and let out a disappointed oh. I begin to pull out my cock when she stops me.
She reaches down and grabs my cock before it can leave her pussy. “I’m not on birth control.”
I look back at her and give her a slight nod. Understood.
I resume my deep strokes and put my body closer to hers. I was so close but I tried not to, I wanted to enjoy every second of it.
“It’s perfect” she lets out through her moans. “It’s perfect, it’s perfect, your cock is perfect.”
Damn, she knew exactly what to say. I cum as deep as I possibly can inside of her. I didn’t move until the last drop was inside of her pussy.
We laid there in silence for about 5 minutes before she turned a random show on. She rolls over, gives me a quick peck on the cheek, and goes to sleep.
The next morning we hugged and I said goodbye like we were leaving a regular hangout.
We didn’t call or text for the past few days as I wasn’t sure what to do. But last night she texted me, late as well. “Are you free?”
But I was fucking sleeping!
I responded this morning but she has yet to say anything. My heart is pounding waiting for her to text me.