Manhandled – part 2 [MF] [Female orgasm] * 2 [creampie] [seduction]

(Hey so this is part two of the story I posted last time, [link](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/y6x4t8/manhandled_mf_exhibitionist_blackmail_freeuse_cnc/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button), it serves mostly for building a background to part 1. If you feel like jumping right to the smut, start reading after the second line)

*”Holy shit Jessica” she says after a while, smiling devilishly, “you’re such a fucking slut” she said, and at that moment, I could only think what she’d do with that recording.*

“I-I can’t – did you just -” I stammered, shocked about her recording me like this, if this was the other way around, , i know i would never record her – I might watch her if I was feeling naughty, so I can’t blame her about that – pictures of her gagging on a cock started to flood my mind, with a hand holding her behind her head, grasping her pretty brunette hair and holding her deep, deepthroating her.

But in no way I’d record her, my trail of thoughts was cut by her giggling at my shock – “I can, and I did” she said, tapped her phone and turned it to me. The quality wasn’t too great, but I was very easily recognizable in there, in what she showed me, one can hear you getting in my room and calling out to me, choking me, “I’ll show you the more interesting bits” she giggled. “Oh, this was hot” she tapped her phone again and showed it to me, now you could see me right after cumming, looking up at you obediently as you gets close and whisper something in my ear – i remember it’s when you said that it’s your turn, but one couldn’t hear it clearly in the video – than forcing me up on my feet and pushing me down on the bed, fucking me. I can’t deny, it *was* pretty hot, even in the recording, but it was *me* in there, no one should see that!

“Calm down girl” she said, still smiling, satisfyed at herself, “no one else will see that, personal use only” she winked at me, and I sighed. I have known her for a few years now, so I figured that I could trust her, it’s not like I had too much of a choice here anyway.

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A few hours later, I was laying in bed, unable to sleep. My thoughts were racing through my mind, the initial shock only died down a little, I couldn’t help but think how I got myself into this situation. I guess I couldn’t expect much else from Kelly, she’s always been like that, but you – a few months ago things have been completely different with you. I would never imagine I’d have anything like that with you, hell, I didn’t think I’ll have anything like that with anyone.

I have known you for a few years now, you’ve been my best friend and I always felt like I could tell you anything, when I couldn’t talk to anyone else, doesn’t matter what would happen, I knew I could tell you about it and it will remain a secret.

When the test results came in, I didn’t had the heart to tell it to my parents – not yet, anyway – I needed to talk to someone, to you.

I sent you a message, and indeed like I expected, you arrived a few hours later, holding some beers and food, giving me a short hug when you came, I didn’t know how, but at this point I guess you could sense that something was off with me.

And so we sat down on my couch, cracked two beers, cheered without a saying, and you turned to me, “So what’s up Jessie?” you asked sincerely and worryingly, it was straightforward, but I’m glad about it, it spared the embrassment.

“I went to my gynecologist the other day” I started sharply, ignoring the surprised look on your face to the statement, “he claimed that something was wrong… with my period” i kept going on “it stopped some time ago – I didn’t sleep with anyone – so he told me to take some tests, their results just came back and” I sighed, “I’m infertile, apparently for good”. I tried to remain serious, but I was on the verge of crying, so I stopped there without saying anything, putting my hands on my knees against my face, not even looking at you. “My-my parents” i muttered, breathing heavily, “how can I tell them? They will never see me preg-“, “Jessie, Jessie, please, stop” you cut me off and reassured me, “they will be ok, and you are great as you are, fertile or not” you said, wrapping your arm around me, “don’t worry about it” I looked up at you and we exchanged sad smiles as you tightened your arm around me. “Thank you” I said quietly.

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A few days later, we found ourselves again in the same place, I was still fairly sad about the reveal, but you were there for me, comforting me, but that night, you said something I didn’t expect you to say, “besides, you know, there’s something hot about infertile girls” I looked up at you questionably “what the fuck are you talking about?” i asked, chuckling. “No no seriously” you replied, “every guy would love to have sex with you knowing that, being able to finish inside without protection or risking pregnancy is something that’s often a fantasy” you said openly, and I noticed your growing erection in your pants. “oh wow” I said, “literally every guy huh?” I joked and you realized what I was looking at and blushed, “at least you weren’t lying, maybe i will let you experience that fantasy yourself” I kept teasing, seeing you blushing, until I couldn’t help but laugh. You were relieved to hear i was just kidding, and you laughed too.

But I was more relieved than you could imagine, a few nights later I had started to accept that, and surprisingly, what you said that night had quite a lot of weight. I decided I needed to pay you back for all of your support recently and I knew just how, it didn’t seem like anything wrong back than.
I texted you asking if you were going to come over tonight, you replied that you weren’t planning to, but said you could be there in a few minutes if I’d like, i obviously agreed and you said you were on your way.

I was up in my bed when you arrived, entering the house hesitantly as you couldn’t see me anywhere, “up here, in my room, come!” I called from under my blankets and soon you were there, confused “don’t you want to get downstairs? Watch Netflix and drink?” you asked, and I could feel your eyes examining every part of me you could see. “No, not tonight” i said, smiling at your confused expression again “tonight… I want you to have… this” i said and pushed my blankets away, revealing to you my naked bottom, my legs spread so you can see absolutely everything.

Instinctively, you backed off and looked away, “Jessie jeez no- what the hell are you doing?! Put something on and we can talk about it”. I stood up and got close to you, my bottom still completely exposed, making me feel like a total whore, I enjoyed it, and I wasn’t going to stop now, “oh, I’m done talking” I said softly as I stood close to you, moving your face so we look in each other’s eyes, “you were such a good friend for me, for so long” I said, moving your arms so your palms are on my asscheeks, you didn’t move an inch, “and I need to be a good friend for you too, show my gratitude at the very least” I said but you shook your head “no Jessie, that’s ok, you don’t owe me anything – w-we shouldn’t do that” you muttered and I shook my head, “even if you were right, I still want you to have it… I’m not drunk or drugged or anything, it’s just… you seemed truly turned on by that, I want you to have it” I give you a small kiss on your lips, “please” i whisper and stepped back to my bed, pulling you with me.

As soon as we got near the bed, i lay down and spread my legs again in front of you, my knees up. This time you didn’t look away, didn’t move at all yet actually. And with as much I enjoyed you looking at my pussy, that was nowhere enough. “Are you sure about it?” you asked hesitantly, looking at my eyes, “yes, absolutely”, i replied, and tugged your pants with my legs, eager for you to take them off already. And after a while, you followed, still looking at me, you took your pants and boxers off, your cock was rock hard when you stepped out of them.

You held your cock close to my pussy, looking up at me for final approval and I nodded, somewhat eagerly. You pushed it inside me and I instantly moaned, this whole buildup was turning me on. So turned on, it seems, that you slipped right through, you were gentle just for the both of us. I gave another small moan when i felt you all in, you were quite big.

Slowly you began thrusting me, taking your cock in and out, gradually speeding up as you saw we both were comfortable. It was probably the excitement and expectations before you arrived that made me feel the buildup quite quickly, I began moaning swears loudly, feeling my orgasm getting closer with every thrust and a few ones later i screamed as my orgasm shook my body. I could feel you slowing down, letting me catch my breath for a while, but not completely stopping. “You are amazing” I let you know with a smile, you smiled shily and started to pace back up.

I lifted my shirt off as you continued fucking me, I knew that you liked the gesture by the look in your eyes, you admired my boobs, all of my body, it seemed. Your eyes following my jiggling breasts. After a while, you moved faster and faster and I started to moan again, I felt you starting to throb inside me, and I was getting close again.

“You remember you should cum inside right?” I teased as you were closed, and that alone seemed to throw you off the edge – your eyes went wide and I immediately started to feel – for my very first time – cum inside me, your semen filling my body. I closed my eyes and moaned loud as I came again, turned on by that.

I opened my eyes after a moment, seeing you on top of me, feeling your breath on my neck, your hands on both sides of my head, away. We were both catching breath. “Thank you” you muttered exhaustingly, “shut up” I smiled and kissed you, “you were amazing”.

You crashed on my body gently, rolled off to one side, and we both fell asleep. Drifting away. I had no idea that from now on, our relationship will be completely different. That this was nothing compared to what we will have a little more time from now. I would never imagine that someone will watch and record you fucking me so roughly. Fucking Kelly.

I didn’t notice when it happened, but I found my hand in my panties, my pussy slightly wet. I looked at the computer screen and made sure it’s turned off. I lifted my knees up and closed my eyes, I focused on rubbing myself now, thinking about you.

*to be continued?*

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