*Hello friends, after lurking for a while I thought I would write some of my own stories. They’re mostly from my own experiences, and I look forward to your opinions. I haven’t written anything in years, so any tips would be appreciated. In addition, I’m also looking for some help with writing from a woman’s perspective. I’m having trouble with it so feel free to send me a message if you think you can help.*
**The beginning doesn’t have any sex in it, so if you’re one of those one handed readers that doesn’t have time for exposition just scroll down to the bold part for the sexy time**
I climb out of my car and quickly adjust my clothes. After flicking off the lint, I check my phone, only to realize that I was thirty minutes early. I’ll just tell her that I’ve matured and became a punctual person, and totally not because I’m nervous, I chuckle to myself as I make my way to the airport arrival area. I’m impatient, and it comes out in my need to pace and check my clothes, but before long I see Anna. Wearing her usual tight jeans and large hoodie, she starts to hurry down the escalator when she notices me. I wave back, pressing myself against the railing.
“James! I’ve missed you!” She calls to me as she gets close. After giving me a look over, she adds, “I see your friend missed me too” as she points down.
“It’s just like you to embarrass me in front of all these people, Anna.” I laugh as I notice how my pants bulged out when pushed against the railing. “Come around so I can give you a hug”. This time the bulge was real, but I didn’t even notice as my brain was overwhelmed by her. The smell of her hair, her large breasts that she loves to hide in baggy clothes, and the heat of the embrace turned my brain into a broken record only capable of repeating the phrase, “ah fuck” in leiu of a rapid shutdown. I grip her a little harder, she responds by not letting go, and we hold each other for about eight seconds longer than socially acceptable. Eventually I regain some semblance of control and let go, mumbling about how we should get out of here before we’re arrested for overly aggressive public displays of affection.
“Alright captain, let’s go then” She winks as I pick up her luggage and cart us out. We make our way back to the car, catching up as we go along. School, work, how we’ve not seen each other in years, and of course our sexual frustrations.
“Seriously, COVID sucks. I just want to make out with someone cute without the risk of dying you know?” I complain as we drive to my apartment. “I’m not even on tinder anymore, what’s the point if you’re never going to meet, it’s like blue balling yourself”. Anna laughs as she mentions, “Well I just came back to the states you know, and the news hasn’t been kind to us so I’m low key concerned about going out at all”.
“I thought you were going to visit your boy toy in San Diego when you came back, what happened?” I asked, glancing over to her. Anna pauses for a moment before replying, “we’re not talking anymore, and I’m not going”.
“So you rather fly out and see me instead huh?” I jokingly reply, in which she responds by kicking off her shoes, putting them on the dashboard, and sticking the tip of her tongue out at me.
“I have other friends in Texas too you know” she answers. I grin, holding back my need to say then she should have flown to Dallas instead of Austin if that was the case. I turn back towards the road and keep driving.
We arrive at the apartment and we get settled in. “So where am I going to sleep? There’s only one bed here” Anna jokes as she sees my room.
“Well, it’s king sized, so I thought we would just share it” I shot back as I followed in after her, expecting a witty reply. Instead an awkward silence comes between us. Desperate to escape it, I told her that I had an inflatable mattress and I could just stay on the couch. Anna pauses for a while, and returns to her usual self. “It’s fine, I was just worried about your germs you know?” she smiles as she punches my arm.
“Don’t you know it’s now part of the experience to get sick and go to the hospital, you’re not a true American until you’re neck deep in medical debt” I reply, happy that we’re back in sync. “Let’s forget about it and go get some tacos, I know you’ve been missing that…”
**START HERE IF YOU AIN’T GOT NO TIME FOR LOVE AND ONLY TIME FOR THE BANGING**
“Hey Anna, you ever wonder how compatible we’d be in bed?” I ask as I lean closer to her. It’s late in the night and we’re outside on the porch, sharing a flask of whiskey. “Maybe…” she mutters as she avoids eye contact and reaches for the flask. “Let’s find out” I say as I pull her face close to mine for a kiss. She wraps her arms around my neck and holds me closer as we get more aggressive with our mouths, while we lose track of what is making our skin burn like furnaces: the alcohol or our actions? My hands start to touch the rest of her body, starting slowly from her legs onto her thighs. It feels as if her jeans could catch on fire at any moment from the rise in temperature. Occasionally I would grab or scratch her thighs and ass, in which she would respond with growls and playfully biting my lip. As if magnets who’ve suddenly remembered how they work, our lower bodies gravitated towards each other until we lost balance and fell on top of one another. “Fuck… James, it took you long enough,” said Anna as she started to reach under my shirt. “I thought I might have to use Google targeted ad sense for you to notice me”.
“It’s hard to tell, with the way we joke with each other ok?” I say half focused as I loosen her belt buckle, wondering what kind of black magic she used to squeeze herself into these pants. “I didn’t want to mess up our friendship by being a fuck boy.”
“Well at this point you’re definitely going to ruin it if you stop” eyed Anna seductively as she used her fingertips to trace lines against my chest. “But maybe we should go back inside…” she suggests as she tilts her head to the right. I look up only to find myself eye level with the neighbor’s dog. “Evening Chuck… excuse us” I bid as we hastily retreat. I hear him start to say something but by then the door has been closed behind us and we’ve returned to playing with each other. Anna jumps onto me, wrapping her legs around my waist as we resume making out. I attempted to navigate us to the bedroom, but found it difficult to do due to the fact that the lights were off and I had a person’s face in front of mine. Instead I push her up against a wall, which she responds with a lustful moan and increasing the intensity of her grabbing. At this point she’s already wrangled my shirt off and is getting familiar with my upper body. Freely touch my chest, arms, and back the tomboyish friend that I’ve known since graduate school seemed to really enjoy when my muscles worked to keep her suspended on my waist. A moan here, a giggle there, and now we’re just enjoying how hot we’re making each other.
Eventually we make it to the bedroom, where I attempt to gently lay her down but end up pinning her down with my weight due to her pulling me down with her own arms. “Clothes. Off. Now.” I growl as I plan to teach this brat a lesson for teasing me. Anna smiles and whispers, “help me then” as she starts to pull her hoodie off. I quickly join in, helping her take off her shirt and pinching the back of her bra open. “Naughty boy, who taught you these things?” she playfully says as she pretends at embarrassment by covering her nipples. I grin and say nothing, opting to shut her mouth up with mine and pushing her down onto the bed.
Finally both shirtless, our bodies started to enjoy the touch that we’ve both been starved of during this year. The softness of her body pressed against mine, moving back and forth was enough to shut down my brain. The sliding between our chest quickened our need for each other, as Anna’s nipples started to harden and my pants began to tighten. “I’ll show you just how much I know, you’re not going anywhere tonight” I mutter as I began to make my way down, biting and kissing her neck a little harder than usual.
“What are you trying to do captain, mark me as yours or something?” Anna teases as she lightly grabs my hair and exposes more of her neck to me. “Maybe, you got a problem with it?” I reply as I nibble her collarbone one last time before moving on to her breasts. She doesn’t respond, only arching her back towards me to give me better access. I grab one with my while slowly kissing and licking the other. “You really hide these monstrous tits well in those baggy clothes of yours don’t you?” I question as I grab some more, playing with her nipples between my fingers.
“Hoodies are…more comfortable…and people don’t stare as much…” she murmurs as she falls more in tune with her body’s reactions. Her legs start to rub together, and her breath quickens. I spend some more time playing with her breasts, alternating between the two with my hands and mouth until they’re so sensitive the air is enough to make her react. Then I start to move towards her navel, doing the same kissing and touching that she enjoyed all the way down.
“So are you going to help me take this off or what?” I say as I point to her jeans. Lost for a moment, Anna responds with a cheeky grin, pushing me off her and rolling over so her ass is pointed at me while her face looks away, doggy style. Bringing her knees together she slowly starts to slide off her jeans, wiggling her ass at me and slyly replying with, “you mean help you like this?”. I could practically see her mischievous grin looking away from me, but lost my train of thought as she revealed her tight green boyshorts. Not letting this opportunity pass by and wanting to punish her a bit, I wrap one of my arms around her thighs, pulling her closer to me while my other hand roughly pulls her underwear down. Anna moans quietly, and starts to stuff her face into the mattress as I start to lick her pussy. I start slowly, kissing the area around it before drawing closer to the center. A kiss here, a light nibble there, and soon she can’t control her quivering. “James, please…” she pleads as I continue to torment her.
“Please what?” I playfully answered as I gave her a spank. “Stop teasing me…” she says softly. I pause for a moment, only to answer with, “I’ll think about it”. I then begin to play with her pussy more intensely, licking her clit while sliding more and more fingers inside her. I continue for a while, enjoying the sounds that she makes while she becomes wetter and wetter. Eventually I feel her body spasm and her legs begin to give away, but I hold her up a little longer to abuse her some more. I then put her down and climbed up on the bed, bringing my face close to hers. But before I can say much, Anna get’s a mischievous look on her face, pushing me down and climbing on top. She then moves farther down, swiftly removing the rest of my clothes. Staring at my cock with hunger in her eyes, “now it’s my turn” she says as she moves her mouth closer.
Anna slowly touches my member with her lips, kissing the underside while holding it in place with her hand. Suddenly taking it all, she gags a bit as she drags her tongue on it, liberally covering my cock with her saliva. “You really shouldn’t have hid this from me if you had such a nice cock”, she joked as she pumped gently with her hand. “Let’s be more honest with each other in the future, ok?” Anna asks as she looks up at me. Bringing her mouth to my dick she begins to extract her revenge for what I did to her moments before, never losing eye contact with me as she moves up and down. Unable to focus on anything else but what she’s doing to me, I close my eyes and grunt an affirmative to her question.
Anna is thoroughly enjoying her power over me, as she does everything she can to bring me close to the edge. Licking the head, kissing the shaft, occasionally deepthroating me, all I could do was focus on keeping it back, gripping her curly hair tighter and tighter as I slowly lost control. Not letting up for even a moment, she keeps pumping her hands up and down my cock as she starts to kiss my balls. Pleasing me for a while longer, I was unprepared when she went even farther south. After a lick and kiss, she looks up at me extremely happy with my reaction. “You can’t finish here sir, I’m not done with you” she says as she gets up and straddles me. Gently lowering herself on me, I hear a gentle gasp as my cock slides smoothly inside her.
“Fuck…I’ve wanted this for a long time…” she says as she slowly starts riding me. Everytime she comes down, her legs quake a little, making both of us more of a mess. Her wetness increases quickly, while the heat of my cock inside feels as if it could melt metal. Unable to control myself, I sit up to grab her and push her even further down on me but I’m quickly stopped by her. “Let me do it for a bit…” she whispers. Reluctantly I accept, laying back down to focus on enjoying the sensations that an enthusiastic cowgirl can produce while desperately holding back the urge to cum. Anna expertly straddles me, moving her hips in all directions while changing up the pace often. Occasionally she’ll slow down or stop, sensing that her own self control was waning as well. Me slapping her ass and playing with her nipples didn’t help with that either. In return she would deliberately slow down when she felt me tense up, moaning profanities all the while. But eventually my desire to see her underneath me overwhelmed her, and I pushed her back onto the bed.
“Oh you think you’re cute huh, you bitch” I whispered in her ear as I pressed down on her and spread her legs open. She giggles at my provocation, replying with, “Are you going to do something about it then? Are you going to punish this slutty bitch or…?”
“Well someone has to,” I reply as I grip her two thighs with my hands and slide my cock inside her. “I can’t have someone like you running around alone destroying other people’s happy relationships” Anna grins and begins to respond, but I force her to stop by pressing my mouth against hers. We stay like this for a while, enjoying the pressure I’m pushing down on her and the rhythmic pumping that comes along with it. Eventually I let her lips go, and she immediately restarted the dirty talk, moaning, “yes punish this slut…give it to me…I love the way you use me…” I respond only by increasing the power and speed of my strokes, and she in turn bucks my hands off her legs so she can wrap them around my waist. Our sex grows into a frenzy pace, and we both feel the tension building. I groan out loud, telling her that I’m about to cum, and Anna responds by pulling me closer and moaning loudly. “Cum inside me, I want to feel you fill me up…give this dirty slut what she wants”. Unable to control myself, I cum inside her, gripping her hair and ass tightly as she does the same with my back. We hold each other like this for a while, slowly letting go as the spasms lose their frequency and strength.
Exhausted, I lay down next to her while she cuddles up next to me. “I guess we’re pretty compatible in bed then” she says as she plays with my member. “Same time tomorrow then?” I replied, slowly regaining my other senses. “Only if you stop calling me a bitch” Anna says in an attempt to act offended. After seeing my growing concern that she wasn’t kidding, she quickly adds, “it’s a joke captain, I don’t mind being your slut one more time. Or maybe two…” Laughing, we both hold each other close as we drift off to sleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jho229/your_close_friend_visits_you_after_two_years