I let my “friend” stay the night… and ended up riding his face.

I’ll admit it, I’ve always had a bit of a thing for my friend Nate. He’s one of those guys who’s effortlessly hot without even trying. Scruffy jaw, lazy smile, deep voice… and he always smells like cedarwood. We’ve known each other for years, and there’s always been this quiet tension between us. But nothing ever happened, until one Friday night.

He came over to hang out, have drinks, and crash on my couch. I wore the tiniest pair of sleep shorts and a tank with no bra, because… I wanted him to look. And he did. His eyes kept drifting to my chest, and when he thought I wasn’t paying attention, they dipped down to my thighs too. I decided to tease him by looking for something on my TV stand. I bent over, arching my back, and I was smiling thinking only a thin piece of fabric was between my pussy and his eyes. He asked me what I was looking for, so I turned to my side to look at him. His eyes opened so wide at the sight of the side of my breast. I looked down and realized he could see my breast and my nipples became so hard.

We sat close watching something I didn’t care for on Netflix, but all I cared for was the tension between us. At one point, his hand brushed my thigh, which sent shivers through my body, but I didn’t pull away. Instead, I turned and said, “You can sleep in my bed if you want.” His eyes met mine, dark and hungry, and he just nodded.

The second the door closed behind us, everything exploded. He pinned me against the wall, kissing me like he’d been starving for it. I took him to the bed and pushed him onto the edge of the bed and took my shirt off. He started to lick his lips, but I turned around and bent over exactly like I did earlier, but peeled my shorts off. I didn’t realize how wet I was, because my shorts were stuck on my pussy. I laid down next to him and told him, “your turn.” He stood up and started to take his clothes off while I was rubbing my clit.

He laid me back on the bed and slid down between my thighs, looking up at me like he was about to devour me whole, and then he did. His tongue was magic, slow and teasing at first, then relentless. I was moaning, writhing, gripping the sheets like they’d save me. I came hard, trembling, my thighs clamped around his face, but he didn’t stop.

I finally pulled him up and whispered, “I want to ride your face.” His grin was pure filth. I straddled his mouth, and the second I lowered myself onto his tongue, I knew I was done for. He gripped my ass and groaned into me, letting me grind down on his face until I was a dripping, overstimulated mess.

When I finally climbed off him, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said, “You taste even better than I imagined.” I told him, “good, but it’s time to make you breathless.”

I got back on top of him, but I didn’t insert him yet. In fact, I didn’t even look at his dick till now. Long, decently girthy, and veiny. I sat my pussy on his dick and start rubbing them together. Feeling it against my pussy shot electricity through my body. I could feel every vein on it while I was humping it. He put a hand on the back of my neck and pulled me down to kiss him, but it was a little too far. I sent my hips too far forward, and when I came back his dick went inside me. I let out a small squeal and felt him lean his head back as far as he could and say, “Holy shit!” I stopped for a second to feel his dick inside me, and felt like he fully filed me. It was the best one I’ve ever felt.

I started to ride him and just felt my pussy dripping more and more on his dick. His stare was on my face, but I wanted his lips around my nipples. So I brought his head up to my breast and whispered in his ear to nibble on them. He obliged, and first started sucking them. Then I felt the nibbles. I started going faster on his dick and felt the nibbling get harder and sparse. I knew he was about to cum, but I’ve never felt this before, like something building up in my pussy. One last pump and I stood up above him and squirted all over him. He grunted so loud and started stroking his dick so fast, I knew he was about to cum. My legs barely worked so I went to the side of him and saw he stopped stroking so I put his dick in my mouth. This sent him further into euphoria, because he put his hand on the back of my head and felt the cum go straight down my throat.

I looked up at him and gave him a smirk. I went to go get a towel, but he pulled me back down to rest my head on his chest. I couldn’t keep myself from looking down at the mess I caused. Squirt dripping onto the bed and watching his dick still twitching but getting smaller. The rest of the night was long and hard. Both figuratively and literally.

So yeah… I fucked my friend. And I’m going to do it again.

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