Casey lived with Julie in the rundown apartment I mentioned in a previous story. Although I’d known Casey for some time—and we had many close friends in common—we’d never really spent any time alone just the two of us.
One evening I knocked on their apartment door, and after announcing who it was, I heard Casey’s voice from somewhere within, inviting me to let myself in.
When I opened the door, I saw Casey on the opposite side of her living room, standing in nothing but a towel. Although taken aback by this, I did my best to play it cool, pretending that Casey was fully dressed as I had (reasonably) expected her to be (especially given her usual shy personality). Still, I had to admit to myself that there was an exciting sight before me; Casey was the most fit of all my friends, and was somehow perpetually tan. I couldn’t help but steal a few glances at her toned legs and the hint of cleavage peaking out from the top of her towel.
I told Casey why I was there, and she told me that—while she was currently the only one home—I was welcome to look around for what I came for. As she retreated back toward her room, I looked around the living room, but couldn’t find what I was looking for. I called out to Casey to let her know I was leaving empty handed; she surprised me by coming back around the corner still wearing nothing but her towel.
“Hey, stick around for a moment,” she asked, gesturing for me to take a seat on the couch. As I did that, Casey took a seat next to me, swinging her legs up onto the couch so she could sit with them under her and off to one side. Casey and I just sort of looked at each other for a moment, until she shared what was on her mind. “So, I was talking with Julie the other day, and she told me that the two of you had a little private fun when we all took that graduation trip.” I immediately felt my face getting hot as Casey continued, “she also told me that you two fucked and sucked each other right here in this apartment not too long ago.”
On one hand, I couldn’t believe that Julie had shared our secrets with anyone; on the other hand, Casey’s knowledge of the event was oddly exciting.
I confirmed that what Casey had heard was true. “Well, in that case,” she said with a grin, “can I see it?” “What?” I asked, my face getting even warmer. “I want to see your dick. Julie told me it’s pretty big,” she replied. “I don’t know if that’s a good idea,” I said, “and besides, I don’t know if you’d be all that impressed; it’s not . . . you know . . . hard or anything at the moment.” The truth was, of course, that it was definitely starting to get hard.
“Maybe this would help it be at its best,” Casey said as she undid her towel and exposed her completely nude body to me. “Do you like what you see?,” she asked. Of course I did, and to her point, my dick suddenly got even harder. Casey’s fit and tan body was an amazing sight, her small tits sitting perfectly above her hard stomach and closely shaven slit.
“Yeah; that could do it,” was all I could muster to say. Casey leaned over and started to undo my belt. “Let’s see what you got then,” she said. I quickly helped her free my swelling dick from my pants, sliding my pants and underwear down just enough for her to get the full picture. “That is pretty nice,” Casey said as she started to work the shaft of my cock gently with one hand. “Want to play with me, then?” she asked, “I’m jealous that Julie got to have so much fun without me.” Without thinking, I reached up and cupped one of her tight breasts, making her moan a little as I grazed her nipple. “I’ll take that as a ‘yes’,” she said in response.
Casey stopped rubbing my shaft and stood up. “I want to do something different, though,” she said as she sat back down on the couch next to me, this time on all fours. “I want to fuck that dick from behind,” she stated, looking back over her shoulder, “if that’s alright with you.”
In that moment, I too couldn’t help but want to fuck, my dick throbbing at full hardness. “Fuck me from behind,” Casey said, “put that hard dick inside me.” I asked her if she had a condom, to which she replied, “just don’t cum in me, alright?” With that, I got up behind Casey on the couch and worked my way into her warm slit. “Oh, fuck!” she moaned, “fuck my fuckin’ hole with that hard cock!”
I was somewhat surprised to hear Casey talking like that, but I had to admit it made the moment even hotter. I started to work my hard cock in and out of her, holding her hips as I did. Casey worked her hips and ass back and forth over my dick, taking me deep within her with every thrust. “Oh, yeah! Does that feel good?,” she asked, “do you like fucking my tight fuck hole? Is it tight enough around your thick cock?” I moaned in agreement, which made Casey thrust back against me even harder.
Reaching one hand around her waist, I started rubbing Casey’s clit as I thrust into her; she moaned loudly in approval. Feeling her soaking wetness on my hand and thighs, I knew I was going to cum soon. “You’re going to make me cum,” I told Casey. “She looked back over her shoulder, catching her breath as she said, “Oh yeah? Keep working my fuck slit until you’re ready to burst; fuck my fuck hole until you can’t take anymore. I want you to cum on my tits. Shoot your jizz all over my tits.”
Knowing I was very close, I pulled out of Casey. Casey quickly rolled over onto her back, beginning to rapidly finger her slit as she did. “Fuckin’ cum on my tits,” she loudly commanded, “blow that jizz all over my tits.”
I couldn’t even speak as my orgasm hit. I began to beat off all over Casey, who was working herself toward her own orgasm. “Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!” Casey loudly moaned, “Shot your cum on me. I’m gonna cum, too!” Casey threw her head back and began to thrust upward toward me, her hand slapping against her slit. “I’m fucking cumming!” she yelled, wave after wave of pleasure hitting her.
As both of our orgasms subsided, I collapsed back onto the couch. Casey reached to the ground to grab her towel, which she used to wipe my cum off her. “Guess I’ll have to take another shower,” she said with a small chuckle. Looking me in the eyes, she said “That was great. Wait until Julie hears about this . . . you know how competitive I can be,” she said with a wry smile.
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