[M]y [f]riend asked me for a favor

Tina and I had known each other for almost a year. We met via reddit, when my primary partner and I were looking for threesomes (on a different account). The first night the three of us got together, we had some incredible sex, but Tina decided she wasn’t really into girls as much as she thought she was. However, Tina and I kept talking. Because of our schedules, it never really went anywhere, but we stayed in touch. We went rock climbing once and I could tell we still had a ton of chemistry, so when my friday night plans fell through one day, I texted her on a whim and we made plans for later that night for dinner and drinks and for her to show off her new apartment.

Lemme pause here to give you some visuals: I’m 5’11, 155, lean/athletic from rock climbing and yoga. Hairy & tattooed body, brown hair and beard, hazel eyes. Tina is of Middle Eastern descent with cappuccino skin, curly black hair, and big bright brown eyes. Maybe 5’8, and slim. B cups with a wonderfully cute butt.

So after work, I showered and went straight to her place after stopping for a bottle of wine as a housewarming gift. I wasn’t sure it was a Date date, but I decided to play things by ear and hope for the best. She wasn’t in a dress or anything overtly sexy, so I tempered my expectations, but she did look great in a tight pair of pants and a t-shirt. We hung out on her rooftop for a few hours and got dinner, then came back to her place to open the wine. As we continued talking, I could tell we were getting physically closer, but I decided to let her make the first move because I can be pretty bad at reading signals and I didn’t want to make a wrong move. At the end of the wine, while we were on the rooftop, she said, ” Can I ask you a favor?”

“Sure.”

“Well… It’s been a while since I’ve had sex, and I’ve been talking to my ex which is a dumb idea, and I wasn’t sure if you and your girlfriend are still non-monogamous… basically, I’m asking if you’d want to have sex with me.”

I couldn’t contain my smile and I don’t even remember what my exact response was, but I told her yes and made sure she meant tonight. We laughed about how silly and kind of awkwardly it was to ask me for a “favor”, but our laughter turned into kissing pretty quickly. There was no one on the rooftop, but it was a chilly-ish September night in DC, and we were getting antsy, so we went down to her apartment. The wine glasses were set down, the music (Chance) was put on, and we go into her bed.

——–SEX——–

We were making out pretty heavily and I was immediately hard as a rock. I remembered how sensitive she was and my biggest turn on is my partner’s pleasure, so I was very much looking forward to making her cum until she couldn’t take it any more. I kissed her neck and nibbled on her ears as she ground into me, and I loved hearing her cute little moans as my hands began exploring her body. Her shirt came off, then her bra, and I immediately started sucking on her nipples. Even just sucking on one while tweaking the other was enough to make her grab my shoulder firmly and whisper that she was cumming. Like I said, she was sensitive. I reached between her legs to rub her through her pants, and I could feel the heat there, but she pushed my hand away and said it was my turn.

Off come my dress shirt, off come my khaki shorts. She peeled off my boxer briefs and grasped my cock with her slender fingers. She stroked it with light touches, teasing me and telling me how much she missed my cock before taking it into her mouth. She used her hand as an extension of her lips, stroking my shaft as she used her tongue to work the underside of my head. Her other hand gently cradled my balls as I relaxed and let her work her magic. It didn’t take me long before warning her I was going to cum, but she kept going, swallowing every drop.

I caught my breath and pulled her into a kiss, getting on top and practically ripping her pants off. I kissed her inner thighs and licked her through her soaked panties, reveling in her taste. The thin fabric came down her legs, but I still kissed only the area around her pussy, shaven but for a patch of hair above her slit. Her clit was already swollen, but I teased her until she was literally begging me, “Please, please, please…” When I finally dragged my tongue along her pussy and over her clit, her whole body quivered, I explored every bit of her lips with my tongue and gradually began focusing on her clit. Every time she was about to cum, I would pull away, blowing cool air onto her and going back to nibbling her inner thighs. She was dying to cum, but I let it go on, easing one, then two, then three fingers inside of her, but leaving them still. They were curled against her g spot, but I let her move her body to dictate the rhythm. I wrapped my lips around her clit and began flicking my tongue over it, again and again. There was no point of return for her this time. As her pussy lips began clenching my fingers, I started curling them inside of her. I could hear the wetness and felt her juices streaming down my chin. She kept repeated, “Oh god, oh god, oh god,” and when I pulled my mouth away to look at her, she continued squirting on my wrist. I let her cum a couple more times before easing off and letting her down gently.

She looked at me cum drunkenly and couldn’t say anything, but I knew what she wanted. I grabbed a condom and slid it over my cock, making sure she wanted to have sex. She responded enthusiastically, her eyes still kind of glazed over. They widened, though, as I slid the head in. “Oh fuck I forgot how big you were,” she gasped as I eased myself into her. I took my time, until all 6.5 inches were buried to the hilt. Although I had her legs up at first, I could tell it was a little too deep, so I let let legs against the mattress and planted my hands above her shoulders as I started thrusting. She was already cumming again, but I kept a steady pace, looking at the incredibly sexy expressions on her face and occasionally leaning down for a kiss. Feeling her pussy milking the life out of me every time she came eventually was too much for me, and I let her know as I came hard inside of her, groaning in her ear as she squeezed my ass.

I got up to use the rest room and get rid of the condom. I expected to keep going, but she was ready for sleep, so we cuddled up and fell asleep almost immediately. We had another bout during the night, then again the next morning. I made her squirt a ton all over her sheets, and we tried out the prone position, where I got to rub her clit as I fucked her and she remembered how much I love being called Daddy. Ultimately, I think we used five condoms in the space of 16 hours. We’re still regular partners.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ac62vp/my_friend_asked_me_for_a_favor