Hot blonde 26[F] with a very wet pussy

Erica was in New York City to visit some college friends for the Christmas holidays. She went to college with one of my best childhood friends, Jane, and although I’d only meet her a handful of times, we’d spent a weekend hanging out together in DC a year or so before and I felt like I knew her well.

She texted me earlier in the day to let me know she’d be in the city and to see if I wanted to hang out. She was staying downtown with her friend Gabe who was dating the girl she lived with in Boston. I told her I’d love to see her and I hopped a cab from my midtown office to head downtown when 5pm rolled around.

We met at a dive bar and drank some beers and shot some pool. Erica looked so hot – like she always did – dressed in a tight, stylish pair of jeans and low cut, relatively loose fitting top that nicely showed off her cleavage. She had long, dirty blonde hair that was so fine and soft to the touch. Her beautiful big, green eyes completed the package. I usually was attracted to brunettes but something about Erica screamed sex to me and I was extremely attracted to her.

Her friend Gabe was there and although Erica was being flirty with me – occasionally touching my arm, sitting on my lap once while waiting her turn to take a shot at the pool table, laughing and smiling with me – I got the sense that Gabe was very protective of her. And I could tell he viewed me as threat, though I couldn’t tell if it was because he secretly liked her or if it was like a big-brother thing.

After a few hours we somehow ended up walking to Gabe’s parents apartment. It turned out he was a long-time New Yorker and lived in the area. “Great” I thought- no chance that Erica and I will be hooking up tonight. Gabe’s apartment was an old tribeca loft- his parents must have lived there since the 1970s. We hung out in the kitchen drinking some beer, picking at some food and even smoking a little weed. It was great to catch up with Erica and hear about her studies at law school but I could tell as the hours went by that Gabe really didn’t want me there. Again, whether it was because he was secretly hoping to hook up with Erica or because he viewed himself as a big brother, Ill never know. Regardless it was time for me to head home and to say good bye to Erica and Gabe.

So I announced “I gotta get going- thanks for the great evening” and I was shocked when Erica said, “I’m coming with you, let me grab my bag.” I could feel the daggers from Gabe’s eyes. I had won. He had lost. My entire being changed. My tiredness from the cumulative amount of beers consumed and the late hour instantly became excitement for what the next part of the evening with Erica might bring.

After bidding Gabe farewell (or perhaps, more aptly, good riddance) Erica and I headed out to jump in a cab. My body was electrified when she took my hand in hers as we walked down the street to the waiting car. And once in the cab there wasn’t anything that could keep us off one another. We made our furiously- kissing and groping one another. At one point Erica was literally atop me, straddling my lap with our tongues intertwined. Few words were exchanged but as we neared my apartment she leaned over to me and whispered, “We’re not having sex tonight.” Ugh, I thought: The ghost of Gabe had succeeded in cock blocking me. I did the only thing I could do and responded like a gentlemen, “of course, no problem.”

Once out of the cab and in my apartment Erica asked to use the bathroom. She went in to pee and left the door open. Normally I would be excited by such a show of comfortableness but I supposed it was because she had already announced that we weren’t having sex that she had thrown off all guards. With my expectations of no sex having been set, I was ready for sleep. She asked if she could borrow a pair of boxers to sleep in and I brought her a pair. She changed in the bathroom and came out looking ready for bed in her t-shirt and my shorts.

When we got in my bed I was surprised that instead of cuddling up for a night of sleep, Erica began once again making out with me. Passionate kisses led to us reaching to one another’s shirt and pulling them off. Skin-to-skin we kissed. My hands cupped her big, delicious breasts. Her nipples were hard and I had to pull myself away from her mouth so that I could spend some time sucking them. She moaned softly as I took them in my mouth and gently licked and sucked them. Without warning she flung herself on top of me and resumed making out with me. My cock was so hard. Rigid in fact. I could feel my dick working out of my boxers as Erica continued to grind against me as we kissed passionately.

And then it happened. My cock brushed against her pussy lips. Not only had my cock worked out of the boxers I was wearing, but it had worked itself inside of my boxers that Erica was loosely wearing. To say this woman’s pussy was wet is the understatement of a decade. Her entire cunt had been slicked with her excitement. My cock slid along the length of her slit as if it had been well oiled for a massage. There was no resistance. Just sliding along her pussy lips. Her wetness and the pressure of her body felt amazing.

Effortlessly Erica shifted the positioning of her body and in one swoop she had taken my entire cock inside her sopping wet pussy. I wish I could do justice to how wonderful her warm and wet pussy felt in that moment. Perhaps the feeling was enhanced by Erica having told me this would not happen. Or perhaps her pussy was really just the golden pussy- that hot, that tight and that wet. Whatever the case, I have many times since that moment stroked my cock to how wonderful it felt to slide inside of Erica.

She rode me like she needed it; with my cock deeply inside of her she rocked herself back and forth and expertly ground her clit against me. I was still in shock that we were having sex. And I noted as much. “I thought we weren’t having sex,” I moaned. “Mmm, shut up hot pants” Erica replied as she continued to ride my cock.

I threw her on all fours at some point and guided my cock back deeply inside of the wettest cunt I’ve ever enjoyed. Erica screamed out as my balls slapped against her pussy. “Deeper” she commanded. And I obliged. “Deeper” she said again. “You want to be on your back, don’t you?” I asked. “Yes baby” Erica said.

She rolled on to her back and with one hand she spread her neatly shaved pussy. I thought about just diving my cock back inside of her but I could resist tasting her. I planted my tongue inside her spread pussy lips. She tasted like she had been fucked- I could taste the saltiness of both of our juices. I made circles around her clit with my tongue. She moaned as I stuck two fingers inside of her cunt and continued to massage her clit. “Mmm” she moaned. I continued to suck her clit as she ground her pussy into my fingers. She screamed as I felt her pussy clinch my fingers repeatedly. Her body feel limp and I slowly took my mouth and fingers from her pussy and kissed her. “I think you have some unfinished business to which to attend hot pants,” erica said.

I wasted no time sliding my cock right back inside her tight little pussy. I knew I wouldn’t last long inside her tight wetness. And I didn’t. She begged for me to cum inside her and I did, releasing rope after rope of hot cum inside of her. We were spent. And we slept.

We fucked again in the morning before I headed to the office. As I was on the way out the door Erica said to me, “There is something about sex with you- it just feels so good.” I’d like to think that my cock is special. But it isn’t. Instead I think sex with me felt great because her pussy was just so. fucking. wet.

I miss that girl.

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