Stayed the night in my friend's bed

James is more than a best friend to me. He’s kind of a soul mate in a non romantic kind of way. It’s really difficult to explain. I don’t want to be a housewife for him, you know, but I want to be near him. I want to make him laugh, and most importantly I want to be in his bed.

I went over to his place to hang out but my real intention was heading to the bedroom. I tried to be cool about it, because I don’t want him to feel like I’m only his friend to fuck him because I’m not, I genuinely like spending time with him. But like, I also want to fuck him.

We talked for a while, played a board game, and then I was at my limit. I needed him, and I needed him now.

I took his hand and he must have seen the look in my eye because he understood immediately. We stood up and walked straight to the bedroom. Once the door was closed he grabbed me and crushed me to him. He pressed his mouth over mine as his fingers teased up my back under my shirt. His hands encircled my waist, sliding up to cup my breasts through my bra.

His hand found the hook and unhooked it and before I knew it both my shit and my bra were off and on the floor. He fondled my breasts, squeezing and then leaning down to kiss them. He slid his tongue around a nipple and sucked it into his mouth. He sucked it for a few moments before letting it pop out and sucking the other one into his mouth.

I moaned. It was like a nerve was running straight from my nipples to my pussy. I was soaking my panties through as he teased me and he must have known it too.

He grabbed the top of my pants and unbuttoned them. He pushed them off my ass and then hooked his thumbs under the sides of my panties and pulled them down.

He then scooped me into his arms and dumped me on the bed. I spread my thighs for him and watched between my legs as he undid his belt and unzipped his pants. He grabbed his cock, showing off its length as he slid his hand up and down it before climbing on top of me. The head of his cock pressed against my entrance and then, after a quick kiss, he pushed inside of me.

I moaned against his mouth as he plunged into me, his cock rubbing against my walls. He pushed deep inside of me until he ran into a sensitive spot within my body. It was like pressing a button. I jerked and twitched under him, begging for more. He started to thrust into me, hitting that perfect spot over and over. I was gasping for air, desperate to feel more pleasure but terrified that I wouldn’t be able to handle it.

He held me tighter as he pressed into me, whispering in my ear about how good I took his cock. I melted. I closed my eyes and came, shivering under him as I moaned his name over and over.

He kept going, pumping into me even faster and harder than before. His hips came to an abrupt stop and he groaned.

I laid there, sucking in air as his chest heaved above me.

“Did you cum?” I asked.

“Not yet,” he said with a smirk. He grabbed my hips and flipped me over, pressing into me from behind. I moaned and whimpered as he pumped into my sensitive pussy, fucking me from behind as he worked towards his own peak. I gripped the sheets and buried my face in the pillows, gasping and moaning as he worked me up to a second orgasm.

I cried into the pillows as pleasure burst inside of me, filling me up until I felt like I was floating.

He rammed into me until finally he couldn’t help himself any longer. He came inside of me, filling me from behind. When he pulled out, I kept my ass in the air as his cum began to drip out of me and down my inner thighs.

I’m sure I was quite the sight.