Recently moved overseas and can’t help reminiscing a bit…
Let’s call her Jess. Been friends since high school and I’ve always found her physically attractive but we never really acted on it and both ended up with various other partners over the years but have stayed good friends.
Fast forward a decade and we’ve both come out of long term relationships fairly recently. We’ve gone out for a casual drink and Jess is lamenting her bad luck with the string of rebounds she’s been hooking up with and we’re both just generally having a bit of a pity party but laughing about it too. She is going out that night with some friends and I offer to drive her there. As she gets out of the car I say “good hunting out there” with a grin and she hesitates before saying, with a grin of her own, “maybe I’ll call you if I don’t catch anything.” Closing the door before I can respond. I’m shocked for a second but I think she’s just joking, right? Yeah, definitely just joking. Probably.
I get woken up at somewhere around 2am when she calls and explains she’s had a bit too much and asks me to pick her up and take her home. It’s not the first time and she’s done it for me plenty as well so I say yes and roll out of bed and head over. As I pick her up I notice she is much more sober then I expected, she doesn’t slur her words and her eyes aren’t droopy like they usually get when she drinks a lot. Anyway I pull up to her place, she turns to me and says, straight faced, “Come upstairs. Now.” And proceeds to get out of my car. I pause for a second, regretting that I didn’t change out of my simple pajama pants and T-Shirt but only for a second. I follow her up the stairs and I’m starting to think about what’s happening, what’s about to happen as I watch her ass move under that tight little black dress. We get into her apartment and she throws her keys onto the bench, “Wait here.”
I awkwardly wait on a kitchen stool for a couple of minutes before I hear her call me to the bedroom. In that time I have imagined almost every possible way I would like this to go, or so I had thought. She is on the bed, dress discarded, in a set of incredible black lingerie, upright on her knees. “Come here and lie down.” I forget all the different sexy things I had planned to do or say and nearly leap onto the bed next to her, as I lie on my back my excitement is barely being contained by the loose fabric of my pants. She notices and lets a long manicured nail lightly trace over it before she moves to straddle my face. At which point I notice this set of lingerie…is crotchless. She leans forward a little, grabs my hair and says, “Put that clever tongue to good use for once and maybe I’ll let you put it inside me.” I never needed less motivation for anything in my life and I started with my lips drifting over hers, becoming coated in her wetness, my hands reaching up to hold her hips as I plant kisses around her opening. Her hand is still in my hair and as I let my tongue slide along her slit, bottom to top, slowly, she pulls on it tightly as I let a little flick brush her clit.
…this is getting far too long so, to be continues. Probably.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uq10ag/from_friends_to_using_each_others_bodies_when_we