Erica was eaten alive by her insecurities, something she tried to conquer daily. Lately, she’d been growing out her armpit hair. She wanted to be confident so badly. She wanted to be that bad bitch who grew out her armpits and thrived off the haters. But she just knew as soon as someone said something rude, whether at the gym or beach, she’d rush home and shave.
And so, she was going to test it out. She would wear a skimpy bikini to the pool and invite Brandon, an old colleague of hers from their bartending days. Brandon always flirted with her. She needed a confidence boost, and it came in the form of Brandon.
“Pool?” She asked, sending him a picture of her legs and the pool.
“No beach?” He asked.
“Too much … sand. And tourists.” She wrote back.
“Noted. Gimme 20!”
She casually slung her phone into her pool bag and cranked up some music.
The funny thing about Erica was that she exuded this natural cool factor. Everything about her was effortless. Her style, her sunglasses, her taste in music. It was all just … perfect. And yet, she was so insecure. She hated it.
When Brandon arrived, she held up her right arm, so he could see her armpits.
He smirked. Maybe he didn’t notice. Dammit. She was trying to give him a moment to process what he’d seen. Digest it. Say something *nice.* But he didn’t seem to notice. He nodded as he headed over.
“Drrrriiiinks,” he said as he reached into his bag and pulled out two cans of High Noon.
“Oh YUMMM!” She said as she grabbed a can and popped it. “Cheers, babe!”
He sat down next to her pulled off his shirt.
Brandon was something else. He was hispanic. Shredded, but not in a *pay attention to me* kind of way. She chewed her bottom lip as she eyed him up and down while he got settled.
“So,” he said while he reached around in his bag for his sunglasses. “Doing the whole no shaving thing, huh?”
So he DID notice. Her heart raced.
“Uh, yeah,” she said. “Trying it out.”
“Well,” he said, putting on his sunglasses and turning to her. “I fucking love it.”
“You DO?” She said, sitting up suddenly.
“Oh, fuck yeah. It’s super hot. Confident, too. You don’t give a shit and it shows, but in a really fucking hot kinda way, you know?”
“It DOES? Thanks, babe!”
Erica leaned over and pecked him on the cheek. The truth was, Brandon had been into Erica for years. But they both sort of just assumed they’d friend-zoned the other. Maybe this was his chance at redemption … but how?
“How long have you been out here?” He asked.
“Oh just like 45 minutes,” she said. “I guess it’s time to turn over. Will you … do my back?”
“Mm-hm, yeah. Sure,” Brandon said.
Erica stood up and smiled at him. His heart was racing. She was native American. Long brown hair in a braid. Hazel green eyes. And freckles. Oh, god her freckles. On her cheeks and chest. His heart raced faster as he tried to play it cool. She was wearing a red bikini. She bent down and grabbed her tanning oil and handed it to him. He tried to not look at her breasts. But he couldn’t help it. He closed his eyes. He was going to die.
“Here, babe,” she said, tossing the oil on his lap.
He stood and poured the oil into his hands and rubbed it over her back.
“Mmm,” She moaned softly. Soft enough that perhaps he wouldn’t hear it.
But he did hear it.
He rubbed her shoulders. Her neck.. Was this a massage or what? She chewed her bottom lip as he ran his fingers under her bikini strap.
“You can untie it,” she said.
Playing it cool, he simply untied the straps.
Now her heart was racing, too. He worked his hands lower and lower down. He slid a finger under her bikini bottoms. Casually. He moved his hands to her ass and hamstrings, rubbing them softly. Her toes curled as he worked his way down to her calves.
“You have nice legs,” he said.
“Oh? Thanks …”
When he finished, he wished he had taken a little longer.
They spent another 45 minutes sitting in silence, reading, listening to music. She popped another High Noon and took a sip.
“Babe, I need to cool off. Get in the pool with me?”
Erica stood and dove into the deep end. He watched her emerge from the water, slicking her hair back and shaking off.
“Feels good!” She shouted as she swam to the other side and pulled a floating chaise in. She hopped up on it, effortlessly.
Damn, Brandon thought as he dove in and swam over to her.
They chatted as he leaned on the floating chaise. Gradually, he moved his hands closer and closer to her. He touched her thigh.
“Cool me off, babe?” She whispered.
He gently splashed some cold water on her flat stomach and thighs, caressing her as he did. Her nipples were rock hard. It was a good thing she’d just been in the water, or he would have been able to see how wet she was, too.
As he continued to softly splash her and cool her down, his hands got a little more adventurous, slipping under the top of her bikini bottoms. Her bush poked out. Her heart raced as she watched. There was no one else at the pool. He wanted to. He wanted to so badly. And she wanted it, too.
“Do it,” she whispered.
Brandon slid her bikini bottoms down enough to expose her full bush. He shook his head in disbelief. She was stunning. Gorgeous. He ran his fingers through her bush. Her heart raced. His heart raced. He leaned in and kissed her as he slid a finger inside of her.
“Fuck this,” she grunted. “Let’s go upstairs.”
Erica and Brandon rushed out of the pool and headed indoors, practically running up the two flights of stairs to her apartment. She put her bag down and reached in, sifting for her keys.
“Where the fuck are they?” She said as she searched.
Inside, they ripped their soaking wet clothes off. Forget the fact that they were covered in tanning oil and chlorine. They kissed and stumbled their way to the bedroom. Foreplay would have to wait for another time. He stopped to admire her body. Her hair. Her armpits. Her bush. His cock was literally throbbing. And it was GLORIOUS.
Erica couldn’t wait to feel it in her throat. She couldn’t wait to choke on his cock, slurping, spitting, jerking. She wanted to feel him press deeper and deeper. She wanted her eyes to water.
She stepped forward and kissed him. He hoisted her right leg onto her mattress and slid two fingers into her cunt as they kissed. She was soaking wet.
“Yessss,” she moaned.
“Does that feel good?”
“So good, daddy,” she whispered as he continued to move his fingers back and forth inside of her pussy as they made out. He leaned in and licked her ear and kissed her neck. Her body was covered in goosebumps.
“You feel so good,” he whispered.
“Wait till you see how good I taste,” she whispered.
He stood back, eager to find out. He playfully pushed her onto the bed. She spread her legs, exposing her pussy lips as she looked at him with anticipation. He crawled on top of her and put her nipples in his mouth, licking them, nibbling them softly. He kissed her stomach. Licked her body.
She gripped onto her blanket as he pressed his nose into her thick, full bush and inhaled. He ran his tongue over her clit, softly at first, en route to her inner thighs. But the tease was enough to get her going. She closed her eyes and moaned as he kissed her thighs and put a finger inside of her as he kissed and touched her all over.
“I want your mouth, babe,” she begged. “I want it so bad.”
He ran his tongue from her inner thigh to her pussy. She was breathing heavily as he put his mouth over her pink pussy and licked.
“Yessss,” she groaned.
He tongued her, licking, fingering. Slowly at first. He paid attention to her body. Her heart rate. Her breathing. The faster she breathed, the faster he licked her cunt. She was dripping wet. Her juices ran down her thighs.
He scooped them up with two fingers and pressed them into her mouth.
She sucked herself off of his fingers while he continued to lick her pussy. He spread her lips and pushed his tongue deep inside of her. He licked. He kissed. He tongued. He fingered. She squirmed. She fidgeted. She put her left hand on the back of his head and pressed him into her clit.
“Lick,” she commanded. “Lick me, baby.”
He licked.
She pressed his head deeper. She squeezed her legs around him. She was close. He could feel it. SHE could feel it.
“UH-HUH. UH-HUH. OH GOD,” she moaned. “Fuckfuckfuck right there don’t-d-don’t s-stop I’m so close OHMYGOD BABE OH! OH MY GODDD! I’M CUMMINNGGG!”
She arched back in bed like a woman possessed as she came. Every muscle in her body tightened up. She was glistening with tanning oil and sweat and chlorine as she relaxed and melted into her blanket. He ran his tongue over her clit one last time.
“No more no more,” she giggled as she pushed his face away from her. “Jesus, babe. Oh my GOD. I need a second.”
He laughed and stood up. His glorious cock on full display. His lean body. His muscles. His charming good looks. She exhaled heavily, with a flutter, as she tried to calm down.
She swallowed and giggled.
“Wow … okay. Okay …” she said, laughing. “Wow …”
Erica glanced down at his perfect, hard cock. It was eager. Bouncing up and down. She laid down and inched herself back, dangling her head off the mattress.
“Come here,” she begged.
Brandon walked around to the other side of the bed and looked at her. She was gorgeous, glistening, with her head dangling off the back of the bed, mouth open. She looked up at him with her hazel green eyes and he nearly collapsed.
“Fuck my mouth,” she said.
He stepped forward and pushed his cock into her throat. One inch. Two inches. Three inches. Four. gagged and then did the “bring it” hand motion. And so he kept going. Five inches. Six inches. Her toes curled, gripping the blanket. Seven inches.
“Almost there, baby,” he whispered.
Eight inches. His entire cock was down her throat. He could see the bulge in her neck as he started to very slowly pump in and out. A few inches in. A few inches out. He felt her hands wrap around his legs. She guided him. In and out. In and out. She coughed. Sputtered. He could only imagine how pretty she looked with saliva rushing out of her mouth and down her face. He pumped. Faster and faster. She coughed and choked, but she never released her hands from his legs. She never stopped. She guided him. She pushed. Harder. FASTER. GO. DO IT.
He grunted as he pumped himself in and out of her mouth.
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! AUUUGH!” Saliva splashed onto his inner thighs and balls.
He pulled his cock from her throat and looked down. She was a mess. She was gorgeous.
“You look beautiful,” he whispered as he leaned forward and ran his fingers through her thick bush.
He dipped his cock back into her mouth and pumped. Hard. Fast. In and out. He treated her mouth like a pussy. Pounding it. Harder and harder.
“UUUUGH! AUGH AUGH AUGH AUGH!”
“Yes FUCK that feels so GOOD,” he moaned as he pulled his saliva coated cock from her throat. He stepped back and admired.
“Let me fuck you,” he whispered.
Erica spun around, saliva dangling from her nose and chin. Her hair matted down with spit. She smiled as he stepped closer to her. He put his hands on her lanks and YANKED, pulling her closer to him. She put her legs over his shoulder as he stood next to the bed, his cock throbbing, dripping with spit.
She nodded.
“I want to feel you,” she purred.
He eased his eight inch cock into her pussy. Slowly. Her eyes grew wide as he stretched her open. He filled her up with his strong hard cock. He filled her up. It was bliss. She closed her eyes and smiled as he entered her.
“Yesssss,” she moaned. “Mmm yessss.”
He looked down and admired her bush. She held her arms up behind her reaching for the headboard, but she was too far away. He admired her armpits. The hair. He let her legs go to his side as he crawled on top of her. But instead of kissing her on the mouth, ears, or neck, he buried his face into her armpit and inhaled as he bucked, pumping in and out. Hard. Fast. Her pussy was gushing, soaking wet. She held onto him as he drove himself in and out.
“Fuck fuck fuckkkkk,” she howled.
He yanked his cock from her cunt and flipped her over, admiring her ass as he crawled up behind her. Hands on hips, he pushed himself in. Hard.
“OH!” She shouted. “OH! OH FUCK. You’re so DEEP.”
He spat on her asshole and pushed a finger inside as he fucked her pussy.
“Ohmygod YES. Finger fuck my ass, daddy! DO IT!”
He jammed his finger deeper and deeper into her tight little asshole while he grunted and pounded her cunt with his cock.
“I want it, baby. I want it!” She screamed. “Let me ride you!”
Brandon collapsed onto the bed. Erica crawled on top and pushed his cock into her. She leaned down and pressed her breasts into his face as she rode him as fast as she could, her hair was all over the place. She slammed. Her pussy was soaking wet. Her thighs slapped against his. She was sweating. He was sweating. She wrapped her hands around his throat and squeezed as she bounced up and down on his cock. His face started to turn red as she drove her pussy down over his cock.
SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.
“Fuck! YOU! FEEL! SO! GOOD!”
She released her hands from his throat and spat on his face and then slapped him. He was stunned. Aroused. His cock was ROCK hard. She spun around and rode him, reverse cowgirl. He slapped her ass. Hard. He watched her cunt gobble up his cock. She sat, grinding on him. She inched forward, back into doggy.
He crawled behind her and fucked. He reached down and pressed her face into the pillow as he slammed into her.
“I want your sperm, baby,” she whispered. “I wanna taste it.”
He pulled his cock from her cunt and crawled over her, aiming. Her mouth open. Her face pressed into the pillow. She tilted her head a little closer as he ejaculated into her mouth. Four heavy ropes of cum poured out of him and onto her tongue. A fifth darted across her face as he collapsed into the bed, gasping for breath. She closed her mouth and swallowed his cum. Face down. Ass up. She was gasping for breath.
“I’ve wanted to do that for a long, long time,” Brandon whispered.
“Me too, babe. Me too …,” she said as she melted into the mattress.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/jym982/the_urge_was_too_great_mf_oral_facefuck_choke
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WOW! some friendship