Busting my(M28) way out of the friendzone (F27)

I have always been fairly successful when it comes to women. Not by any means of being more attractive than anyone else. I am 5’8, I have blonde hair, a tan from working the beach, and an average size dick, 7 inches and a full hand around. Where I shined was being charismatic, and able to read people. Years of working as a bartender will teach you some things.

There was one woman though. As soon as I met her, I knew she was my type. Problem was she seemed to be every other guys type as well. Her name was Katie. She was a fellow bartender at another bar in our little tourist town. One I happend to go too after my shifts at my own bar. She was exquisite. 5’4 with extremely long blonde hair that fell to her ass. Her body was incredible. She spent years cheerleading, and after school she got into surfing and rock climbing. Her boobs were small but perfect for her fit frame, her butt was tight and shaped to perfection! She had the eye of every guy that saw her, and she knew it. I saw this immediately and decided that being just another run of the mill local guy that got drunk and hit on her wouldn’t be the way to go.

So I would go after work and sit quietly with friends and laugh at the jackasses that hit on her with absolutely no grace what so ever. Then I would laugh more when she would shut them down. Katie was a firecracker! She had more wit and sarcastic attitude than any woman I have met. It was a sight to behold watching her destroy a man’s confidence.

After a few weeks of sitting their minding my own business. I came in on a dead night by myself. My shift had been hell and I needed a stiff drink to wash the day away. Katie came through. She had my order in front of my seat at the bar before I sat down.

“Am I that predictable?” I asked as I took a swig of my whiskey and pulled my shot of Jameson towards me (ask any bartender we drink simple drinks and shots of Jameson, it is a thing).

“Predictable? No. Consistent? Very.” She Retorted.

“Well thank you. It is much needed after tonight.” Our town is small enough that she knew that I had gotten destroyed by a car show near my bar.

“Well first round is on me. you have been tipping well and not been a bother like the rest of the guys here.” She said with a grin.

I smiled and took another sip of my whiskey. “Well you seem to get enough attention that you don’t want so I figured I would just enjoy my drinks and make sure I take care of the person serving them. If you are buying this round, let me buy you a shot and we can do it together before you get busy.”

“Deal!” She exclaimed and poured herself a Jameson.

We took our shots and just chatted for a while. Turns out she cheered with my little sister. We also surfed in the same places, and climbed at the same bouldering gym. This little chat turned into a very close friendship.

We started to hangout regularly. Doing all the things we already did, just together. I think she knew I harbored a crush on her, but I never made an attempt. I saw too many guys be cut from her life simply for wanting to have sex with her. I was throughly in the friendzone.

Our conversations would often lead to sexual topics. She would ask me about my hook-ups and and would listen about hers. I found out what she liked in bed and what she didn’t. Hell I am probably only able to write this story because she pretty much wrote me a map to her body for years before anything ever happend.

After a couple years of solid friendship she had the urge to move. She had heard about my year of travel and asked how I had done it. I simply told her to not worry about the how and to just go! She did, and she thrived! She ended up doing some modeling, which afforded her the ability to travel to different places and see all sorts of things. I was proud of her. And I constantly got updated with pictures and we would text and talk for hours about what she had seen or done. But every time she came home we always made time for eachother.

On one of her trips back home she was excited and told me that she was going to meet up with a guy and finally get laid for the first time in forever. I laughed and chided her, this was our normal dynamic.

She flew in and I picked her up at the airport. She ran and jumped on me, throwing her legs around me in the middle of the airport. I grabbed her bags and headed straight for Callahan’s. She wanted food and drinks! We ate our fill and had a few drinks and she told me that she was going to meet the guy later that night.

“Not wasting any time I see?!” I teased her.

“I want to get laid! I haven’t had someone make me cum in forever! I am sick of doing it myself!” She complained.

“Hey get it in girl! you have my full support!” I encouraged.

We left and she dropped her stuff off at her mom’s house, where she was staying. She asked me my plans for the evening and I told her I would be out for some drinks. She told me she would call me the next day with all the dirty details and that we were going to the beach.

I went home and showered and put on some different clothes and headed to a bar on the harbor. I was there for for around two hours chatting with friends. sipping slowly. Then my phone started ringing. I looked down and saw it was Katie calling me. I answered quickly

“Didn’t expect to hear from you tonight.”

“Ugh, where are you? I need a drink and I need to bitch about tonight.” she responded.

“Oh no, I am at the oasis. I will have a drink ready for you”

“Add a shot as well. Be there in 10 minutes.” She hung up.

She showed up right on time, grabbed her shot, downed it and took a sip of her cider beer.

“That bad huh?” I asked.

“You have no idea”

So turned out that the guy she went to meet was kind of an emotional guy. No problem with that but you have to hold your own with Katie. He chose the wrong person to pursue if that was his style. She quickly excused herself from the date.

She was frustrated and unsatisfied with everything so she left and found me to drink and complain. So we did just that.

At one point she looked at me and just exclaimed “I just want to get fucked and get off!!”

I don’t know if it was the booze, the years of sexual attraction, the fact that I knew everything that she liked in bed, or that I just said “fuck it” after years of not trying. but I responded with a very confident statement that she has told me is the reason why what happened did.

I looked her in the eyes and simply said “I would make you squirt all night and never take my pants off.” And looked back towards the harbor and took a swig of my drink.

The look of shock and curiosity on her face. “You would what?!” She asked.

“You said you want to cum. and you want someone to make you do it. well I would. I would make you puddy in my hands. and I would keep my pants on the entire time so that when I am done, you know the entire focus was about you.” I was in too deep now to back out. I had to go full tilt.

She blinked at me and whispered “Fuck”, and too a sip of her beer.

We drank for a little while longer till it was time to leave. I was about to pull up to her house when she asked me “How would you do it?”

Knowing exactly what she was talking  about I replied. “I would sit you on my bed and kiss you till I felt your body relax, then I would kiss your neck down to your collarbone and start removing your clothes. When I had you naked I would then kiss my way to your legs. My fingers would be tracing their way around your thighs as my kisses and nibbles got closer to your pussy to inspect how wet I have made you. Then I would gently and slowly tease your clit with the tip of my tongue. and watch your body writhe as I bring you closer and closer to orgasm. once I got you there I wouldn’t stop. I would make you cum the first time and soon you would be in a cumming coma. squirting at my slightest touch”

She was silent for a minute then simply said “Let’s go to your house.”

Five minutes later we were walking in my house and up to my room. We were both nervous. She sat on the bed while I went to my master bathroom and brushed my teeth and tried to relax. When I walked back into the bedroom she was there sitting in a matching red lingerie set that still makes my dick jump at the very thought of. Her tan and toned body with the contrast of the red lace in the dim light of the television. She was stunning.

I walked up to her and stood her up. My hands on her hips. She placed her arms over my shoulders and we looked eachother in the eyes. I leaned in first. The kiss at first was a testing ground. We knew we were about to change the dynamic of our friendship. But as the seconds passed it turned into a wonderful kiss. Our tongues intertwining. Her hands moved to my chest where she curled her fingers. her nails raking my skin a bit. I nibbled at her lower lip while I unclasped her bra. when her bra fell I reached up and wrapped a hand around her throat and turned her head to the side as I leaned in close to her ear and growled. “Are you ready to cum for me?”

She shivered and nodded her head yes as I started to kiss down her body. I laid her on the side of the bed so her legs still dangled off of it. I kept her panties on. I didn’t want to take them off yet, partly because she looked so damn sexy in them, and also I wanted her to be on edge.

I explored her body with both my fingers and mouth. Tracing every line and curve. taking each of her nipples into my mouth while I gripped and pulled her hip hard. Using my inhales and exhales to create a hot/cold air effect on her nipples. I felt her hands on the back of my head. I finally kissed my way down to her pelvic area and teased her by running my finger and tongue along the outside of her panty line. just dipping beneath the edges. The goosebumps formed and I felt her shiver. I looked up with a grin to see her eyes looking directly at me.

Without breaking eye contact I grabbed the lace material and ripped it in one motion. Her mouth dropped and I felt her hips push up. I looked down and saw that she was drenched. Absolutely soaked. I took my index finger, and lightly drug it up her slit till I got to her clit and did two small circles on it. I looked back into her eyes as I tasted her off my finger. She threw her head back and I set my attention back to her glorious pussy.

I took her clit into my mouth and using the same hot/cold air method I had used on her nipples, added with slow flicks of my tongue I teased her. Her hips started gyrating and grinding on my face. I could feel her body start to get close. So I slid a finger in her and curled it upto hit her G-spot. She started moaning now, and her breaths become short and labored. I knew she was close so I continued my onslaught. Right when she was about to cum, I took my mouth off her clit and used my other hand to rub her pussy furiously. Her moans became high pitched and her abs clenched and she released and squirted all over my face. I didn’t stop fingering her or rubbing her clit. She kept gushing and her legs were shaking. Her mouth was open but no sounds were escaping her. This lasted for about a minute. I slowly decreased the pressure and speed of the touches. and she relaxed and laid back breathing heavily.

I crawled into bed and laid down myself. Katie stirred and moved to where her head was on my chest and sighed.

“That was absolutely amazing” She purred.

“It was amazing for me to be able to bring you that pleasure” I responded honestly.

Her fingers started curling around the waistband of my shorts and grazing over the outline of my hard dick.

“What are you doing?” I asked with a knowing smile.

“What if I didn’t want your pants to stay on?” She coyly asked.

“That choice is entirely up to you dear.” I stated.

That was all she needed for confirmation. her hand went directly into my shorts and gripped me around my base. She looked at me with a grin of appreciation for my size and then pulled my shorts off. She looked at it and played with it in her hand while the other hand was drawing circles on my hip bone. She climbed on top and laid my dick down so it was almost to my belly button and set her pussy lips directly on top of and and rocked her hips back and forth, covering it in her wetness. She was a vision riding me like that in the soft blue and white light of the TV screen.

She leaned down to kiss me while simultaneously lifting her hips just enough to let my cock spring up and nestle right at her opening. She let a deep sigh and moan escape into my mouth as she sank down onto me fully.

I just laid there and enjoyed the fact that I was actually living my sexual dreams with this amazing woman for the first time, a woman who was sought after by every tourist and local guy in our town. I wachted as she grinded and rode on top of me. She started to pick up her pace and her hands found mine and intertwined with my fingers and squeezed as she brought her self to another orgasm, gushing over me.

While she came down from her orgasmic bliss I rolled her onto her back and pulled myself out of her and kneeled next to her side. Her hand found my hard dick soaked in her juices and she began to bob her head up and down my length.

As she sucked me i used my hands to play with her sensitive clit and my other hand wrapped around her throat and pinned her to the bed. I needed to make her cum for me again. I worked my hand and fingers over her clit and she held her breath under my grip of throat. Her legs buckled and she pushed her hips to the air. I quickly brought my mouth to her clit and sucked and my fingers slid inside of her as she released another full gush all over my face.

As I moved my way back to her to lay next to her she leaned over and kissed me fully. Then asked me “How has this sex God been under my nose this whole time?!”

“Hey I was always willing you just had to ask!” I said honestly.

“Well I am not asking anymore. That dick belongs to me.” She stated as a matter not up for discussion.

She kept her hand on my dick. She couldn’t let it go. Katie leaned down and kissed me again. This time though I had a different idea. I stood her up and led her to my bathroom while kissing her. I had her ass against the vanity and I turned her around and bent her over the counter. I slid into her hard. My hands were on her hips gripping so hard I knew I would leave marks. Her head was hanging down as I fucked her from behind with powerful thrusts.

I reached up and pulled her hair back so she was looking me right in the eyes through the mirror.

“What do you see?” I growled at her as I picked the pace up in my thrusts

“My best friend fucking my brains out!” She moaned.

“How do you like it? Do you like being fucked by me? Do you love how I make you cum? Is this dick yours?” I spoke in a low whisper into her ear as I held her head back and never lost rhythm while fucking her.

“YES, YES PLEASE DONT STOP SIR, MAKE ME CUM AGAIN. I NEED IT I NEED YOU.” she screamed and her legs crossed and yet again she was squirting all over my bathroom floor.

“Mmmm, god yes.” I praised her.

“mmmmm” She purred. The praise Made her melt into me. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close. We stayed there for a short time till she turned around and pushed be back and onto the bed.

“Now it is your turn. I am not going to stop fucking you till I get that cum.” she straddled me and slid me back in.

Her pace was amazing. Every move she made felt amazing. I was getting close and knew it. “I am going to cum.” I warned her.

Her response was to pin my hands down over my head and make eye contact with me as I came inside her. My orgasm hit me like a tidal wave and I grunted. Pushing up into her as far as I could go. She leaned forward joining me in my euphoria, moaning right next to my ear as I unladed everything I had into her.

As my orgasm ended her grinding slowed till we just lay there, panting and covered in sweat. Katie kissed me on my cheek, and her fingers were back to drawing circles but this time on my chest, and then she would move to my ears.

We fell asleep like that. Cuddling and naked. She had a week left of her trip home and there wasn’t a single night where we didn’t have sex that whole time.

She left to go back to her travels and still updates me on where she is and what she is doing. Though now I get a few dirty jokes and innuendos about our week of sexual heaven. It hasn’t really changed our dynamic as friends. Who knows if it will ever happen again. But I can look at that week and finally say I busted my way through the friendzone!

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