A Story About A Friend

The life of a teenager is simple: Be cool, Get Drunk, Fuck. So when my mum asked me if I wanted to come to Scotland and paint the new house my immediate answer was: ” I’ve got so much coursework to do!!”.
While that was not a lie the main reason I didn’t want to go was because it was the Easter holidays and I knew that I’d much rather throw a house party.
I grew up in a strict household so even contemplating the idea of throwing a house party made me nervous. My dad was the kind of man to lock me in the cellar for a week if I refused to eat my vegetables. ( okay maybe that’s a little extreme … But you get the idea).

So the day before they left I made plans with my best friend Jodie about who to invite as I’d never organised anything like this before. She told me to play it cool and eventually word would get out and people would just invite themselves. So I took her advice. We lived in a very communal area so I didn’t want a hoard of people there but just enough to enjoy myself.

On the Saturday a bunch of people turned up at my door with six packs and a rainbow of spirits. I was set. My closer friends Scott and Molly showed up which made me feel much more comfortable about the idea as I knew they wouldn’t trash the place. The night went on and we all started drinking, it was fairly awkward at first with little or no conversation, just awkward sipping.

A couple of hours in and more people showed and everyone seemed to be jolly enough so I knew we were enjoying ourselves. Around 11 o’clock I went upstairs to change into something a little more comfortable. When I reached the top of the stairs I heard muffled moans coming from the spare room at the end of the corridor. I giggled to myself because I knew what was going on.

I quietly creeped down the hallway to the spare bedroom door which was slightly ajar. The sound was clearer now and I could make out two people in the darkness. When my vision adjusted I could see Molly. She was laying on the bed kissing a guy from school. I could see his hand had made its way up her dress and into her little black panties. He was moving his hand rigorously inside them whilst kissing her. Being only a couple of feet away I could hear her wet pussy being finger fucked and it surprisingly turned me on.

I’d thought about girls as a teenager often, lesbian porn was a bit taboo and I knew I liked boys but watching her with her legs wide open like that made me weak. “I want you to fuck me” I heard her moan. When she said it I almost moaned myself! At that moment I found myself clutching at the door frame with one hand and sliding the other up my skirt and into my panties.

I watched as he positioned himself between her legs and though I couldn’t see her pussy anymore I could see him pumping in and out of her which me so much wetter. All of a sudden the light in the hallway switches on. I spin around simultaneously pulling my hand away from my pussy. It was Scott. I don’t know how long he was stood there, but I am certain he knew what I was doing.

He smiled at me in a confident way. I was mortified! I made out like I’d just caught Molly and said “oh my god have you seen them two?”
” I don’t need to see, I can hear!” He said jokingly.
I quietly giggled so not to disrupt the fucking in the spare room and tiptoed to my room. Scott followed and closed my bedroom door behind us.

“I need to get changed” I said hoping he wouldn’t bring up the fact that he’d just seen me pleasing myself.
“Okay…” He said and propped himself down on my bed. I was a little confused and just laughed.
“Well aren’t you going to leave?” I replied.
“I think I’ve seen enough to watch you get changed now”.
I was so embarrassed and just put my hands to my face. ‘How should I play this?’ I thought.

I lowered my hands and looked him in the eyes. “Fine, you can watch me.” I was a little drunk and still turned on from watching Molly. I began sliding my top up over my head. Scott wasn’t smiling anymore but just staring at my body. I turned around sticking out my ass just a little and began sliding my skirt down over it. Once it hit the floor I looked over my shoulder to see Scott pulling a pillow over his lap.

I was stood in just my bra and panties awkwardly smiling at him. He didn’t say anything but just nodded his head as if to say ‘Continue.’ So I obliged and unclipped my bra. It fell to the floor and I heard him sigh. He stared at my bare tits and didn’t say a word.

He was clutching the pillow quite forcefully so I took a bold move and stepped closer to him. I placed my hand on the pillow and he released his grasp. Slowly I pulled it to the side to expose the erect outline in his jeans. I expected him to cover it with his hands but he just confidently sat there with his hands by his side.

In that brief moment I felt my panties dampen and my nipples become hard. I climbed onto him straddling his waist. I lowered my groin onto his and could feel his cock against me. I made a quiet moan as I lowered onto it. I wanted him so badly to reach out and touch me but he lay there still just taking in my beautiful body.

I found myself uncontrollably but slowly grinding against him. It was torture not having him touch me. So I forcefully grabbed his hands and thrust them at my chest. I wanted to feel his hands caress my body. He obeyed my silent order and firmly squeezed my tits. One hand ran up my chest, round the back of my neck and pulled me down.

He kissed me hard and passionately. It was the most erotic kiss I have ever encountered, I felt as though I could have cum from just that kiss. I was moaning between breaths and each time I did I felt his big hard cock throb beneath me. His hands trailed down my back and his open palms grasped my ass. I felt him guiding my ass back and forth rubbing my pussy against his cock.

Before I knew what was happening, I had been flung around lying on my back with Scott between my legs. His hands ran over my tits, down my tummy and his fingers hooked onto my panties. He smoothly pulled them down over my ass and past my ankles. I was completely naked, lying there with a fully clothed man between my legs. I felt so vulnerable lying there, my wet cunt so openly exposed to him.

He got onto his knees and placed each of my legs over his shoulders. I felt his cheeks brush the insides of my thighs as his lips met with my pussy. He parted his lips and let his slick tongue glide up my wet slit. I felt his tongue swirl around my clit like it was ice cream. He was down there for no more than a minute before I felt my legs shaking and tensing up against him. It was euphoria when I orgasmed. The waves of contractions seemed to never end. I lay there breathing heavily, by bare chest heaving in front of him.

My eyes were closed still recovering from my ecstasy when I heard the clang of his belt hit the floor. I looked up to see his jeans fall to the floor and this big thick cock pointed my way. I let out a little squeak because I had no words. It was intimidating. He leaned forward and parted my legs fully. He rubbed the tip of his beautiful cock against my clit which made me shudder. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as he thrust himself inside me. He stayed there feeling my pussy pulse around his dick.

He was so deep inside me I couldn’t help but moan, “oh Scott! Fuck me”. He did as he was told and pumped in and out harder than I’ve ever been fucked before. He then pulled his cock out and threw me onto all fours. He spanked me hard leaving a big strong handprint on my nice round ass. I felt so vulnerable lying there with my ass up in the air.

He took advantage of the situation and pushed his dick inside me. Grabbing onto my hips as he fucked me harder and harder. I could hear his breathing speed up as I called out his name. “Get on your knees!” He ordered.

I quickly clambered off the bed to my knees and looked up at him squeezing my tits for his pleasure. With only a few strokes of his hard cock I felt his warm cum hit my face. He shuddered as the last few squirts hit my neck.

He passed me a towel from the side to clean myself up and he began dressing himself. I pulled on an old hoodie and some shorts and we shared a kiss before returning to the party downstairs.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/478tsd/a_story_about_a_friend