Joseph and Sally had known each other since first grade. They’d remained friends into early adulthood, during Sally’s extremely slutty phase. The sexual tension between the two of them was insane, but they never fooled around. Sally viewed him as her protector, often texting him the name and address of her latest one night stand, just incase.
In the morning, she would text him every. Single. Detail. She knew he was masturbating to her texts—not because he told her, but because how could he not? And secretly, she liked the attention. And so she left out nothing.
He wanted her so badly. And she wanted him, too. But they both knew it would potentially fuck with the friendship, and so even though they teased sleeping together … they never did.
Eventually, Sally found herself in a long term relationship. Their friendship morphed from flirty to genuinely friendly. And, as most things often do, her relationship came to an end. After a prolonged funk, she rediscovered her slutty side, one time even saying, “I don’t think I’m built for long term dating. My happy place is a different bed every night.”
One evening, she was sexting with some guy while simultaneously texting Joseph and “accidentally” sent a nude.
“Please ignore that!! OMG! That wasn’t meant for you, I’m SO SORRY!” She wrote.
“Mm-hmm,” he said with a winky face emoji. “I’ll just pretend I didn’t see it ? ”
“LOL,” she wrote back. “Well, since you’ve now seen the goods … maybe you can consult and tell me which pictures to send. As a guy, you know. Which ones get you really hard?”
“Sure,” he said, pretending to be casual about this, while in reality, he was bouncing off the walls with excitement.
“Which one?” Sallly asked, sending four photos.
They were all of her bend over taking a selfie in front of her mirror, her ass and pussy lips on full display. His cock throbbed. A few more photos arrived of Sally in bed, her legs spread, fingers in her pussy, spreading her lips. The last photo was of her sucking on her soaking wet fingers.
“Jesus, Sally,” he wrote back. “You want me to choose or do you want me to cum??”
“Mmm,” she said, with a winky face.
“Really, I know I’ve put this out there before … but we should definitely fuck.”
“I know. I want to, too. But fucking friends always gets complicated and messy.”
“I know,” Joseph said.
“Just cum. But make it a big load. Send me a video.”
He filmed himself cumming in front of his mirror. It was the first time she’d seen his cock and she was, let’s just say a little more than surprised.
“Wow,” she wrote back. “Your cock is bigger than I expected. And your load was HUGE.”
An hour later, she texted him a name and address. “Just incase,” she wrote.
In the morning, this is the text she sent him:
“OMG. Last night. I met this guy on Tinder and we were sexting. He said he had a thing for facefucking, so I asked if I could come over and let him fuck my mouth. He said okay. So, I show up. I was wearing a grey trench coat. Nothing else. I walk into his apartment and drop the coat. He smirks and undresses and he pushes me down onto my knees, against his front door. OPEN, he says, so I open my mouth and he shoves his cock down my throat. Like, no warning. No heads up. I threw up just like a ton of water, because I drank like half a gallon before I went over. He kept fucking. I was soaked in, like, I donno. Puke? Water? Saliva? He kept pushing. Hard. It was intense, man. My throat is sore this morning. I told him I had to pee and he told me to stand up, spread my legs and piss on the floor. I did. I pissed a huge puddle. And then he told me to get down and lick it up while he fucked me from behind. He used my hair to mop up the piss. There was so much piss. He told me to slurp it up. I did. And then he flipped me over and fucked my mouth again. Really hard. He told me to get on my knees. I was covered in drool. My hair was soaked. My mascara was running all down my face and tits. It was brutal. Like those Adriana Chechik movies. And then without any warning, he pissed on me. Pissed in my mouth and told me to swallow. I’d never done that before so thank god he drank a lot of water. He soaked me in piss and then immediately fucked my throat until I puked up his piss. Then he pushed me against the front door and told me to masturbate until I came. I did while he stood there, jerking off, watching. And then he walked over and blew a huge fucking load on my face. Like, this massive load. I mean. One man bukkake. He said he’d been saving it up for the right girl and then I showed up. Three weeks worth of sperm. THREE! WEEKS! I mean, I was drenched. I handed him my camera and told him to stand back, turn on the flash and take a photo. Wanna see?”
“Of course,” Joseph wrote back.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/d8804d/puke_and_piss_slut_mf_facefuck_facial
That’s hot! Is there a part 2 coming?
That was a lot of fun. Great pacing.
Great read. I wish that picture existed!