My friend [M] gave my other friend [M] permission to touch me [F] and I loved it

(I’ll be using fake names to protect identities)

I had been friends with Rob for a couple years. We actually met playing Pokemon Go. He was cold and abrasive but once you got to know him he really warmed up. I felt like he had a thing for me but he never made a move and I was content with our friendship so I didn’t pursue anything past that. We had gotten drinks on several occasions but it was almost always with other friends and ended with us going our separate ways.

My other friend Jake was much more friendly right off the bat. He was married and a little older than me and Rob and he also played Pokemon Go. He was a little different than most people I know in that he didn’t swear, didn’t drink, and was very “G-rated”. He seemed to get nervous whenever anything dirty came up and never really had anything to contribute on the topic. But he was very happy to be in our friend group and, since he didn’t drink, he would often volunteer to be our designated driver.

We were all playing Pokemon Go that day, I was by myself and Jake was driving Rob around. Rob started texting about getting together for drinks after the community day event that was going on and I declined because money and he offered to split the 12 pack he had at his apartment with me.

Who turns down free beer?

After the community day event ended I went to meet them. I could tell Rob had already had a few but he was happy to see me and handed me a cold beer. Jake was in a chair in the living room and I sat on the couch in between him and Rob and we all compared the Pokemon we had caught that day.

An hour of trading and several beers later the conversation starts to turn sexual. Rob and I are including more innuendos in the conversation, trying to make Jake blush. Rob straight up asks me what my fetishes are and I mention that I like it a little rougher in bed and that I like being wrestled into submission. Rob’s eyes light up and he says he used to wrestle in high school. I look him up and down exaggeratedly. He couldn’t have weighed more than 150 lbs. I tell him there’s no way he could pin me. I’ve wrestled guys twice his size and, while I didn’t win, I put up a hell of a fight.

I’m sure you can guess what we had to do next.

Rob gets up and pushes the ottoman to the side of the room then turns back to face me. I’ve never actually “wrestled”, I’ve just played around with past boyfriends so I don’t really know how to start. He shows me the standard “how to begin wrestling” stance where one person is on their hands and knees and the other is on top with their arm around the other person’s midsection. As he pulls himself close to me to begin, I can feel his erection pressing up against my ass. This turns me on immensely and I lose focus. He instantly flipps me on my back, sits on my stomach, and pins my arms above my head. “Oh that’s not fair, I wasn’t ready!” I complain, smiling up at him.

“Ok fine, let’s try again.” He allows me to get up and I assume the position, purposefully turning away from Jake and arching my back so my ass is facing him. Rob gets behind me, quickly runs his hands over my ass and pushes his cock into me again before sliding into his position. “Are you ready now?” he asks.

I take a deep breath and respond “Ok, ready.”

I feel him try to flip me like he did before but I was ready this time. I spread my knees, keeping myself sturdy and in place. I could feel him grinding his cock against my ass but I tried to focus on what the rest of him was doing so I wasn’t caught off guard. Once he realized I was bracing, he grabbed one of my wrists and slid my hand towards my body. I lost my balance and fell on my face, with my ass conveniently in the air. He pushed himself off of me, still holding onto my wrist, and put his other hand on my back forcing me to stay down. I wriggled around struggling to get free and he laughed at me. He turned to Jake and asked “Are you enjoying the show?”

“I’m not complaining!” Jake said.

I managed to squirm out of his grasp and reached back to grab one of his legs. I pulled it towards my mouth and bit down as hard as I could. Before I could do any real damage he had his hand around my throat and was putting all his weight onto it until I let go. I knew I had pissed him off and stayed completely still so I wouldn’t do anything to make him even more mad. Keeping his hand around my throat, he flipped me back onto my stomach and shoved his thumb into my hip flexor. I instinctively thrust my ass into the air to avoid the pain and he pulled my yoga pants down just enough to expose bare skin. I shut my eyes and gritted my teeth because I knew exactly what was coming next and I knew I 100% deserved it.

The slap that came was so loud my ears were ringing. I only noticed he had let go of my throat when I felt his other hand propping me back up into position. Before I could protest he had slapped me again on the other cheek. He let me fall to the floor and I grabbed my ass trying to make it stop hurting. Once the shock of the pain wore off I felt a rush of anger replace it. I lunged at him to try and bite him again but was quickly put back on the floor face down. It seemed effortless for him. He was lying down on top of me, one hand back around my neck and the other reaching underneath rubbing my pussy. He whispered through gritted teeth, “Are you gonna be a good girl?”

I could feel his still hard cock pushing between my beet red ass cheeks. They still stung. “Yes” I whispered back

“You’re not gonna bite me again, are you?” he said knowingly.

I stayed quiet. I really like to bite, it’s probably my favorite thing to do. What are the odds I’m not gonna bite again? Probably 0, I don’t want to lie to him…

My train of thought is interrupted by his hand moving from my pussy back to my ass as he pulls back for another slap

“NO” I blurt out “No I won’t bite you again”

“That’s a good girl” he lets go of my throat and gets off of me. I stand up, facing away from Jake to hide my shame and embarrassment. I reach to pull my pants up and Rob stops me, moves me closer to Jake and says to him “Go ahead, you can touch her” My heart fluttered when he said that and I could feel my pussy pulsating at the thought of ownership.

Jake hesitantly reaches out and gingerly touches my ass. He pulls back slightly then goes back in for a solid handful. He sits back in the chair satisfied and Rob allows me to pull my pants back up.

Rob and I never got together after that, but I still think of that moment often. Definitely one of the top 3 hottest moments of my life and I didn’t even get to have sex.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k9doj9/my_friend_m_gave_my_other_friend_m_permission_to

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