Moving out of the friend zone (M/F)

The room was stuffy from too many people congregating in one area. Now that her drink was empty, Kelly knew it was the perfect time to slide out of the circle of chatter and make her way outside to the balcony for some fresh air and a refill. She needed a stiff drink and a stiffer dick she laughed to herself.

After a long business trip and having only herself to satisfy her needs, Kelly was keenly aware of every move Grant made and honed in on every word he said. She hoped her attention to him wasn’t noticeable – there has underlying tension for a few months now which most of their circle had chalked up to them now working together – they’ve been friends since high school and had only playful banter between them; it was only since they became coworkers that she started thinking of what it would be like to fuck him. Not knowing why she hadn’t imagined his tall, athletic body naked when they were younger.

Being so close to Grant tonight had heightened her senses and pushed her libido into overdrive. That he could walk by her and him unknowingly have his elbow graze her large breasts softly enough that she only felt it because of the thin material of her dress, and it send jolts of shock through her said how much wanted to be touched by him. Even his scent clung to her nose and tongue as she allowed her mind to wander into the dirty, erotic mental stage that she created for her self pleasuring delights.

She shook off her daze and looked to the balcony to see what the situation was there – it was empty and she quickly got up and headed out to enjoy some air and another drink. So enmeshed in her own dialogue, she never noticed the gaze that clung to her as she slid out the balcony doors into the balmy night.

Lara, the hostess-with-the-mostest friend, always stocked Kelly’s favorite alcohol and kept it behind under the balcony bar shelf just for her. Kelly bent down to grab her favorite bottle of Mezcal, letting her dress slide over her nicely toned and tan ass. With the bottle in hand, she stood up and filled her cup with ice and some pineapple juice, walked over to a darker corner of the balcony while taking a drink straight from the bottle before adding it to her cup. Placing the bottle down on a table, Kelly hears the balcony door open and looks up to find Grant walking out and looking in her direction. Her breath catches in her chest and she quietly exhales.

“Did I just see you take a full drink straight from the bottle?” Grant asks playfully. “Yes, yes, you did. I was feeling extra parched and needed something to refresh me,” she replied. “And that’s what you chose?” Grant says laughing as he sits on the outdoor bench behind her, so close in the narrow width of this part of the balcony. Kelly rolls her eyes, “like you don’t know me already,” and looks out over the balcony to the lit up downtown buildings. “I never get tired of this view, no matter how many times I see it,” Grant says breathily. “I know – I love being home,” Kelly says without looking back. The moments that pass in silence, Kelly’s mind flickers all the dirty thoughts she’s conjured up of her & Grant, her breathing quickening with the enticement of it all. With him within arms reach, she wonders if he notices her tension, her lust rolling off her like her own perfume creation.

Grant breaks the silence by asking to taste her drink. Not catching herself, she replies, “and that’s what you choose to taste?” His audible smirk as she turns around intrigues her. She holds out her drink to him, looking confidently in his eyes, daring him to use the opening she gave him. He looks at her and tries to read her face in the unlit corner she stands in. As if reading her thoughts has allowed him to pass an unseen line, he leans forward and assertively asks, “are you offering me something else?”

In this moment, she can laugh it off and keep their relationship as old, dear friends or she can test its limits by fulfilling her erotic daydreams. Placing her drink on the table next to her, she chooses to test its limits and his dick. Standing back up, she gathers the short, thin dress material and pulls it up to reveal to him her neatly waxed pussy, free from panties, waiting prettily for him to drink from. “If I would’ve known that was on the menu, I would’ve started there hours ago,” Grant says lustfully. Kelly, in silence, slides her legs apart, using one hand to hold onto the balcony rail, angles back to allow the night sky to shimmer on her smooth legs ending in her high heels and gives Grant the perfect invite to taste her pussy.

Wasting no time, Grant places one palm below her navel and slides it down her pussy mound, fingers grazing her lips, as his other hand slides to her ass to pull her closer. His strong hands move to her inner thighs, so his thumbs can spread open her lips and allow his mouth to sink into her wet, warm pussy. Kelly gasps as she feels his nose touch her clit before his tongue starts to explore her. She throws her head back and takes in the pleasure he’s giving her. His mouth eager to drink in all she has waiting for him. His tongue probing her as she rocks her hips into him. She had been aroused and wet since long before she ventured out to the balcony and she loved that he got to found out just how horny she was. As Grant brings his face out from between her legs, she sees her juices on his lips and chin. Kelly smiles and asks if he’s still thirsty as he wipes his face and looks around to see if they’re still alone. Looking back to Kelly, he confesses, “I’ve wanted to know what your pussy tasted like for years. Now that I do, I can’t believe I waited so long.” Kelly leans forward, puts one hand on his thigh, and the other on his large, stiff dick trapped in his pants, and though no one is around, whispers into his ear, “I want to cum on your dick.”

Grant grabs her face with one hand before she can stand up and kisses her with the years of pent up sexual desire. His hand moves back and grabs a handful of hair, pulls his mouth off of hers, then spins her around so she’s standing at the rail, facing the downtown night. He quickly and quietly frees his hard cock and runs the moist tip of it from the top of her ass down until it finds her sweet, waiting pussy – he plunges in with the same desire he kissed her with, filling her wet pussy with every inch of him. Kelly pushes her ass into his crotch and uses her tight legs to keep her pussy in the perfect position to be filled by Grant’s big, thick dick. It feels amazing to her, better than she imagined. Their bodies are in sync with each other as if they’ve been lovers this whole time. He slides his dick in and out of her tight pussy, letting his swollen head run against her clit intently. As he gets in the rhythm of this, Kelly starts to tighten her thighs against his cock so he can feel the grip as he plays with her clit. This intense teasing and stroking is making their pleasure climb higher in unison.

She begins to grind into him as he plows his rock hard cock into her throbbing, drenched pussy – driving them both closer to the edge. Her hands tightening their grip on the rails as he brings her closer to orgasm. “I’m about to cum,” she says breathily. “I’m about to be there with you,” Grant lets out. “Harder. Harder. Explode in my pussy,” Kelly begs. With one hand gripping her hips, and the other holding a fistful of hair and pulling her upper body closer to him, he thrusts deeper into her, slamming his body into hers. Kelly starts to cum and audibly cries out in pleasure, her pussy clenching and quivering against Grant’s dick, taking him over the edge and making him explode into her pussy. His burst of cum and heat giving Kelly prolonged pleasure-filled waves.

Panting and exerted, Grant drops into the bench, holding Kelly’s hips so he can help her onto his lap. They’re both out breath and don’t say anything while sitting with each other as their breathing regulates, allowing their orgasms run their course through each of their bodies in silence.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/l5ye5c/moving_out_of_the_friend_zone_mf

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