I glanced across the table at my best friend J, laughing with the other people around the table playing cards. None of us knew how to play the game our friend Lou, whose house we were at, was trying to teach us, but it was entertaining and the evening was fading to late night almost imperceptibly. J met my eyes, his own twinkling with laughter and a touch of cheap wine. He winked at me and I blushed, grinning at him. We had been sort of a thing off and on for a few weeks now, mostly steamy texts, making out at the movies, and groping each other in the corner at parties, though we had been good friends for much longer than that. In response to my flushed cheeks, his expression changed to a smug, cheeky smirk; he mimed a toothy snarl and licked his lips. Somehow his goofy attempt at seducing me from across the table and pile of cards was halfway successful and my heart did that little flip it does when you think about something exciting. I stuck my tongue out at him and he laughed, both of us tuning back into the game.
Not much later and people started to split into smaller groups to chat, others slid on their shoes, bidding the rest of us goodnight as they had to work in the morning. J caught up with me as I was putting some empty beer cans in the recycle bin. “Dude, what’s up with the teasing at the game table? I didn’t think you were into voyeurism,” he joked with that same attractive grin.
“Hey, you’re the one who got all aggressive with your flirting! What’s a girl to do?” I responded with a playful punch to his shoulder.
He put his hands up in defeat, “Aw, bummer dude I thought I was gonna get lucky tonight.”
“Not with that attitude you’re not!”
We walked back into the living room where there was an empty couch to the side of the remaining house guests playing Smash Bros. We sat down side by side to watch them, laughing as one got launched off the platform right before dealing the match-winning blow. We watched them play for a short while and I noticed how close our bodies were as a result of J’s broad-shouldered stature, my slighter one, and the well-used cushions of the couch. I leaned a little bit further into him, feeling his body heat radiating through his t-shirt. He placed a hand on my knee and started absently stroking it with his thumb. There was no denying the sexual tension resting in what little space was between us, so I leaned over and whispered in his ear:
“Listen, I know Lou has a guest room and I also know it has lock on the door, we could….uh, if you want, we could go hang out back there instead?” His thumb stopped and his grip tightened on my leg as he responded, “I thought you’d never ask.”
We both casually stood up, the others paying no attention to us, and made our way out of the living room and down the hall. He pinched my butt as I went to open the guest room door and I giggled breathlessly. As soon as the door was shut I grabbed his shirt collar and brought his mouth to mine, kissing him hard. With one hand coming to rest on my hip and the other on the back of my neck J kissed me back, tongue already at my lips. The kiss was somewhat aggressive and definitely needy from both sides. My hands groped at his waistband his back, and up his shirt along his belly and chest. He stepped forward, pushing my back against the door, reaching past me to lock it. He sucked at my lower lip and I pushed him back slightly so I could lift his shirt over his head, and tossed it to the side. I looked up at him with dark, lusty eyes and pulled him by his waistband into me, our hips colliding in the best way. He pushed a leg between mine, grinning when I moaned in response to the pressure on my clit. His kissed me again as I rocked slowly on his leg, feeling the wetness soak my underwear. He palmed my ass and lifted my legs to wrap around his waist and rolled his hips so his growing erection bulging in his sweats pushed against my pussy, growling at the friction.
We made out like this, with me whining each time his slow thrusts sent sparks shooting through my core and him holding me against the wall with his body. I pulled away for a second to catch my breath and he panted, staring at me with that cheeky grin. J turned us around suddenly and walked to the edge of the bed where he lay me down and crawled on top of me sliding his hand up my shirt to grope my tits. I raised my hands over my head so he could take it off, and he happily obliged, along with my bra, which were tossed to the side. He kissed down my neck and chest, landing on a sensitive nipple which he sucked and nibbled as I ran my fingers through his hair. I moaned and arched my back as his kissed my chest and started teasing my other nipple and a hand moved south to cup my crotch, but then I decided I wanted to taste him first so I flipped us over. I kissed his mouth hard, then his jaw and neck, leaving a hickey there.
“Mmm baby what do you want?” J hummed as I ran my hands down his chest.
” I wanna suck your dick,” I responded lazily, looking him in the eye. He looked startled for a second, as we’d never gone that far before, then he nodded and said,
“Wow okay, yeah I’d love that.”
I scooted back between his legs and stroked his bare belly and “v” line before bending over to mouth the bulge in his pants. He shivered and tried to figure out what to do with his hands. I slowly pushed his sweats and boxers down, his cock twitching in anticipation. It was nice and thick but not too long. Just my kind of dick. He put a hand in my hair and said as I leaned to give it a taste,
“Hey you can take it slow, okay? I’d like you to go slow.”
J smiled at me and stroked my lip with his thumb. I gave the pad of his thumb a kitten lick, nodding. Placing a hand on his hip, I settled in and took his balls in my hand, and licked a short stripe up the head of his cock. I continued to lick and kiss the length of it gently and sloppily, looking up at his lust-filled face. Alternating between playing with his balls and stroking his shaft while sucking the head, I coaxed him gently toward climax. He moaned and bucked his hips a little involuntarily. I kept my pace slow and deliberate as his cock leaked precum and he whimpered, wordlessly asking to cum. I gripped the base of his shaft and sucked firmly until he burst and I could feel hot cum fill my mouth, his whines becoming breathless. I was pleased with the sounds of his slight desperation and marked that down on the list of possible kinks.
I barely had time to sit up when he leaned forward and caught my mouth in his, and pulling me onto him.
J rolled us over and said,
“My turn, baby,” as he ran his hands down my belly and pulled on my pants and underwear until I kicked them off. His eyes were hungry and I could feel my heartbeat quicken. I teasingly said,
“You can go slow too,” and he chucked as he adjusted himself so my legs were on either side of his head and he had one arm across my hips to hold me down. He kissed my belly, then sucked on either side of my thighs, leaving hickeys. I could feel his hot breath on my soaking we pussy, then he put his tongue on my clit and I gasped at the pressure. He worked his tongue in hard, slow circles on my clit, alternating between that and pushing his tongue in my pussy. It was deliciously slow as he hit every sweet spot and I squirmed under his hand and mouth. He sucked and licked my clit as I moaned and bucked my hips into him, looking for even more friction.
“J please I’m gonna cum!”
His stubble scraped my thighs and he ate my pussy expertly. He added two fingers which curled against my g-spot, bringing me to the edge. A combination of him sucking my clit and fingering me pushed me over the edge into a fantastic, powerful orgasm. I moaned his name and my thighs shook with the intensity.
When the aftershocks subsided, I sighed and giggled when I saw J looking at me with the grin and the lusty eyes.
“Roll on to your stomach, baby,” he said softly, “Do you want another one?”
I did as he asked, then twisted to ask what he meant when I felt his fingers graze over my sensitive, swollen clit. I gasped and arched my back involuntarily at the sensation.
“I’ll take that as a yes then sweetheart,” he purred as he squeezed my ass. His fingers lazily traced down my hot, slick pussy, sending zing’s of pleasure through me. I was almost on my hands and knees as my body coiled in response to his touch. J pushed my low back down with one strong hand, chiding, “Ah you’re gonna have to try to hold still for this.”
I whimpered and two fingers slid inside me. He pumped them in and out at no hurried pace, while his thumb found my clit, adding pressure to it. Again, the combination of pressure on my clit and g-spot made me shiver and moan. His fingers moved smoothly, stretching my entrance and grazing the sweet spot with every stroke. It took longer to approach orgasm, even though I was so sensitive from cumming once, and I savored every second of it. His hands moved perfectly and my body relaxed into it. He was knelt behind me, trying to make me feel good, and it was working. Now he was using one hand to finger fuck me, and the other to rub my clit in circles. This time, the orgasm was cascading instead of crashing, and the feeling was indescribable. Like every good sensation rolled into one. “J, oh fuuuucck,” I repeated as I came while he fingered me.
J wiped his hands his discarded sweats, and ran them up my back soothing my pleasure-frayed nerves.
“How’d you like that huh?” He rubbed my back and I sighed happily.
“Almost enough to not want a round three,” I chuckled rolling onto my side to look at him. I noticed his cock, hard and perky again after he got me off with his hands. I bit my lip and looked up at him, “Unless you could handle fucking me with that instead of your fingers this time, big guy,” I rolled fully on my back and spread my legs for him, my already dripping pussy beckoning him. J feigned offence for a brief second until crawling forward and resting with his elbows on either side of my body.
“I dunno, can you handle this dick?” He teased,
“Only one way to find out, baby,” I laughed and kissed him with a wandering tongue. I reached between us and stroked him briefly before guiding him to my entrance. He slid the length of his cock teasingly through the wetness there. My sensitive clit twinged with the light contact, and he did it again making me moan, “oh my god J, I need you inside me,”
At that, he slid inside me carefully and watched my face as his thick cock stretched and filled me up. Satisfied, he began thrusting smoothly into me. He gripped my hips so he bottomed out with each thrust. I could feel every inch of him filling me up, a delicious sensation. He thumbed my clit as he fucked me with even, deep strokes, taking my breath away. I arched me back and pulled at the covers, needing more. “Fuck me harder, J, please,” I breathed.
“Turn over,” he grunted. When I was on my stomach he pulled my hips towards his and thrust back down into me, the new angle making me gasp as he hit the sweet spot. He rutted into me hard and deep and I approached my third orgasm. It hit hard but wasn’t nearly as intense as the first two, and he just kept on thrusting through it. Soon, his movement started to get shallow and his grip on my hips tightened. He moaned my name as he came inside me, and I could feel his cock pulsing as he emptied into me. He gave a few more stuttering thrusts and pulled out, cum dripping from my pussy.
We collapsed beside each other on the bed, sweaty and panting.
“Ugh I gotta get up and take a piss,” I groaned, “And I probably should shower so I don’t go home covered in cum and spit.” J chuckled and said,
“I’ll go start a shower. I think the rest of our friends left so it’s just you, me and Lou. I’m sure she won’t mind if we crash here…. That is if you don’t mind, uh..” He paused, looking at me questioningly.
“Yes, I’ll spend the night with you if that’s what you’re asking! Also, it’s hard to take you serious with your dick hangin’ out dude jeeze,” I laughed.
“I just came inside of you, you look like a fuckin twinky!” He said incredulously.
“Oh gross dude blehhhh!” I got up and put on his shirt and my shorts for the walk to the bathroom.
“For real though J, that was fucking amazing, wanna make this a regular thing?”
“Yeah, I enjoyed it a lot too.” He yanked on his sweats.
“Fuck buddies?” I held out my hand to him. He took it, then pulled me close and kissed me softly.
“Maybe more than that, who knows,” he said after pulling away. I nodded, smiling to myself as we crept back down the hall to shower.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gv55wk/friends_with_pleasurable_benefits_fm_oral_sex
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