The Friend part 1

We start by messaging on social media. You’ve seen me around town and because everyone knows everything in this place, you know I’ve recently become single. At first you wanted to make sure I knew you were still going to be my friend and if I needed anything to let you know.
Anything at all…
Absolutely anything

You made sure I knew that by the end of our conversation. Knowing you two are friends made it difficult for me to like you, but truth be told, I’ve always found you hot. I kept thinking about that one time you came to my house to help him tear down that tree. The way your biceps looked, sweat dripping down your body as you took off your shirt, your smell made my pussy drip.

But now, it’s different and you wanted me to know that. After a few weeks of getting to know eachother on another level, I knew I had to see what was below the belt. I asked and you showed. I actually pleasured myself to that picture, I needed it. I needed to feel it fill me up, in my mouth , my pussy, my ass. I needed to taste it and lick it.

We decided to meet up at your house. I needed to come by and grab something from you. From the moment I walked in, the way you looked at me, I was instantly wet. You took my hands, led me to your room and closed the door. As soon as the door closed, something changed in you. I saw it in the way you stood, I heard it in the way you were breathing, and I smelled it. Your pheromones changed instantly. You pushed me against the wall and took my mouth, instantly claiming it. Biting my lip, sucking my tongue, you growled in my mouth. “You are going to do exactly what I tell you to do, the safeword is pineapple. ”

I nodded in agreement, “Say it so I understand. ” you say. “Pineapple is the safeword”, I repeated back. “Good girl.” And with that you pulled out rope, purple, tied my hands above my head, and said “Everytime you move thats 5 more minutes you don’t get to cum.” Oh shit- I thought, what have I gotten myself in to? But it was too late, you were already kissing the inside of my thighs, almost lightly brushing against my freshly waxed mound. I was panting, I needed to feel your tongue, but I knew if I moved I’d be in trouble. You kept kissing, licking all around , everywhere but where I needed it the most. You moved your hand up to my nipples and started twisting. Gentle at first, then hard. I was moaning and dripping, then you smacked my nipple, hard. This surprised me and I moved. Uh oh, I thought. You stand up, grab my chest and say- “Oh darn I was just about to lick your clit too.”

I moan out of sexual frustration as you lead me to the bed. You put my restraints around the head board and ask me to repeat the safe word. This next round is going to be a little more challenging…

Part two will be up soon!!

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oh6hd6/the_friend_part_1