Friends Become More [MF] [Blowjob] [Public] [x-post r/nsfwsecondperson]

Edited from a different piece for a new point of view. Original can be found in comments.

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*Will you shut up already? I mean, I get that girls like the whole talking thing, but will you just kiss me already?*

Courtney rolled her eyes as she walked along the worn path, her purple skirt swaying. She heard you behind her, the sound of your boots crunching a twig, the way your jeans hit the air, and your voice, which was soft, almost unsure. This worried her; she was trying everything to put you at ease. She was glad you couldn’t see her face, with her flooded cheeks from walking the trail, which was awash in spring foliage. Coming around a bend, she saw it.

“There! That’s the bridge I was talking about.” Courtney looked over her shoulder and flashed you a grin, with just a hint of coyness. She started running towards the bridge, her skirt flying, showing her lacy pink boy shorts which hugged her ass. Her breasts bounced in front of her, and she tossed another look behind her to find you jogging after her. Her panties moistened at the idea of you chasing her… catching her… taking her…

She giggled as she stopped by the stairs of the bridge, and waited for him. Crossing her arms under her breasts and pushing them up a bit as she panted lightly she looked you up and down as you caught up to her. She spouted some information about the bridge and gave a wild smile before clambering up the steps and stepping onto the suspension bridge.

You followed her, as your footsteps let her know. The water of the river rushed underneath them, and down stream a hiker flitted through the woods. She stopped in the middle of the bridge, turning to face you as she gripped the cables of the bridge, watching the water flow over the rocks.

*This is the perfect spot. I should just kiss him. Right here. It’s a picture perfect moment — bridge, couple, kissing… The water sounds beautiful and it just drives me crazy.*

She glanced up at you, giving a shy smile to mimic you. Your eyes met hers, briefly, before dropping back to the bridge.

*Fuck… You look really good… Why won’t you kiss me!*

Courtney held back her frustration by biting her lip, looking you over. Under a button down was a fairly tight shirt, which hinted at the contours of your chest. She yearned to touch you, run her hand over your chest, over the bulge she was pretty sure she could see even in your baggy jeans.

You looked up at her again and took a step forward. “It’s pretty cool. So open.” you turned away from her, putting both hands on the cable and leaning over “High up, too.”

She nodded, murmuring in agreement. She would never admit her fear of heights, but somehow it made it that much more… electric. Dangerous. She was scared of falling in the river, but she was horny, too; watching you move made her squirm. The way your hand ran through your hair as you turned to face her. You looked conflicted.

Glancing down and then back up she gave you another shy smile, and tilted her chin up. You were just a foot in front of her, and a couple inches taller. She let her eyes linger on your lips before looking up into your eyes, her body as relaxed as she could let it be.

Inside, she was begging for a kiss, and she could feel the sexual tension that was between you two. She couldn’t explain it, neither could you. But you both knew. Knew that you were both attracted to each other… sometimes. Other times she was bitchy, you were crazy. But she would tease you and watch your reaction, usually shy and a little freaked out, and that turned her on. This was it — crossing the line between friends and… She didn’t know. Didn’t quite care. It was taking a lot of self control not to slide her hand down your jeans and feel what she knew was a hard cock straining against the material.

“So… to the house?” you raised an eyebrow, looking past her to the train on the opposite side of the river. That had been her excuse to get you on the hike — a show wilderness cabin.

*Fuck, just kiss me god damn it!* Courtney thought.

She shrugged. “Sure.” and she turned, making sure her skirt twirled and revealed her ass, and strutted to the end of the bridge.

Within minutes they reached a wilderness cabin — a couple rooms and doors, without the glass or doors themselves. Courtney gestured to let you go first, and explore the cabin. You moved past her and she barely resisted running her hand over your lower back. She slunk in behind you, suddenly too brave.

Your voice echoed as you spoke. “This is really cool. You could totally just hang out in here.”

Your hands ran over the wood of the walls while you walked from room to room of the small cabin.

“Yeah. Or other things.” Maude’s voice gave her away.

“Other things?” You turned just as she approached you. Your back was to the only solid wall of the cabin and you soon realized that something was different.

Her eyes were gleaming and she stepped up to you quickly, pressing your back into the wall with her chest on yous. Mumbling “Yes” she cupped your cheek with her right hand, and kissed you on the lips. It was soft as her lips met yours, and once she felt your lips move against hers she bit your lip, lightly. The moan you let out filled her ears and immediately made her clit twitch and her nipples hard. She let her left hand rub roughly over your pants, finding your hard cock and running the palm of her hand over the length of it. Her other hand found its way to the back of your neck, pulling you in to kiss her.

You resisted a little, your right hand trying to pull her left one away. She batted your hands down and started to unbuckle you, at which you groaned, and she pulled away, opening her eyes. The hunger on your face was evident, but it was a war inside you. Her free hand slid from the back of your neck down your chest, then helped with your belt.

“I’m fucking down with this coy game.” She glared up at you, suddenly angry that you was resisting her when you clearly wanted her as bad as she wanted you. “I want a taste and I’m going to have it. So shut up, and enjoy it, or make me stop.” She left the challenge floating in front of you, daring you to take it, while she dropped to her knees, unzipping you and dropping your jeans, revealing your boxers. She cupped your dick between her hands while she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation.

“Someone could see!” You said in a hushed whisper. Your cock bobbed as you said this, though your legs were still.

*Oh, you definitely liked that…*

She opened her eyes and smiled wickedly, licking her lips. “Then they get to enjoy the show!” and with that she quickly lowered the waistband on your boxers, revealing your cock, which seemed to radiate heat and glistened at the tip. “And it’s a show you’re very lucky to have the lead role in” Smirking she took you in her hand, feeling your girth and the silky skin. Unconsciously she let out a soft moan.

“What if a park ranger walks by?” your voice didn’t waver like before.

In response Courtney took you into her wet mouth, sliding the length of your cock between her lips. You gasped, expecting a slow start. She pulled back and ran her hand over the spit-covered shaft. “If it’s a girl, she might wanna join.” Her eyes glinted again, and maintaining eye contact she licked you from base to tip, swirling her tongue around the head as she took you in as much as she could.

Your hands suddenly ran through her hair, brushing a lock out of her face. A sweet touch, she noted, as she pushed your dick into her throat, carefully avoiding her gag reflex. She let her free hand trickle down your thigh before climbing back up. As her tongue ran against the underside of your dick your hips bucked. Surprised, she gagged slightly before her teeth came down on your shaft, lightly. You groaned, but not out of pain. Glancing upward she saw your face was one of bliss, and she quickly raked her nails over your thigh — you seemed to like a bit of pain.

She pulled back to gasp for air, stroking you with the forefinger and thumb of her left hand, in slow deliberate strokes. Breathlessly she asked “Did you like that? Your dick sliding down my throat?” She wiped away a bit of saliva on her chin before taking just the tip back into her mouth, swirling her tongue in circles again.

“Yes. I like feeling your teeth.” your response surprised her, and carefully she ran her teeth over the shaft, watching your reaction. You trembled and bucked your hips again, but her hand kept you from thrusting into her throat.

Encouraged by the response she took you between her teeth and bit gently, pulling off you and letting her teeth trace over the head. Immediately she took you down into her throat, both hands braced on your thighs. Your hands entwined in her hair and you thrust into her mouth repeatedly. She struggled to keep up, her head bobbing over your cock as it left her mouth, only to scratch down your legs when your cock was rammed into her throat again.

After a minute of this, Courtney pulled back, gasping. “Fuck. Not scared of getting caught now, are you?” Her hand slowly stroked your cock while she caught her breath. Her face was covered in saliva and her hair stuck to her cheek. She quickly brushed her hair out of the way and smiled. “Where do you want to cum?” Her hand ran suggestively over her tits, traced up her neck, and she let a digit slide into her mouth. She pulled it out with a pop noise before leaning over to lap at the precum that oozed from your dick.

“There.” you meant her mouth.

She moaned in agreement. “I get to taste your cum? Swallow every drop like a good girl?” Courtney teasingly played innocent, speaking softly between licking your shaft and the underside of your cock.

“That’s so hot. Yes. Swallow all my cum. Every drop.” your hands found their way into your hair again.

Annoyed, she grabbed your wrists and pinned them to the cabin wall, making a thud. “If you want to cum you better get your hands off my fucking head.” She glared at you, fidgeting from being on her knees, but also from arousal. She loved dominated from such a submissive position. It’s like you had all the power, but she controlled your orgasm. She toyed with the idea of teasing you until you begged her, but she couldn’t. She wanted to make you cum, wanted to feel you explode in her mouth.

You let your hands dangle where she left them, your cock pointing at her. “I bet you’re about ready to blow, aren’t you?” She grinned at her own joke, then gripping you in one hand she bent down and gently licked your balls, taking one into her mouth to suck. You nodded just as a crack noise came from the front of the cabin. She stood, pushing you into a corner and then down. She threw her legs over your lap as footsteps echoed in the cabin. Adjusting her skirt to cover the evidence, she brushed her hair away from her face. Under her breath she muttered “Just shut up and pretend you’re resting.”

A girl in a sports bra and running shorts and black headphones came through the cabin. Seeing the two huddled in the corner she smiled, before recognizing the position. She looked at the girl and grinned knowingly. “Nice day, isn’t it?”

You nodded while she responded. “Yeah. Hot though. Nice to be able to cool off here.”

The runner nodded. “Sure. Don’t loiter though. I passed a ranger a ways back. He’s probably a couple minutes from here.” With that she left, the consistent pounding of her feet on the grounding fading.

Moving off your lap she pulled you up. “You’re going to watch for the ranger” and she dragged you towards the front of the cabin, positioning you against a wall that overlooked the oncoming path. “Just let me know when you see him” she licked her lips, returning her attention to your cock, finding you still rock hard and ready. “And when you’re going to cum” she added as an after thought.

Maude’s lips engulfed the tip, and she moaned softly, making her lips buzzed. Slipping you into her mouth she sucked gently before quickly biting down, hard. Not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to make you gasp. She slurped greedily and took you into her throat, her hands sliding up your thighs, over your hips, and up your stomach slowly as she worked over your cock. Your hands trembled, as if you was fighting the urge to grab her hair again. Sensing your lacking will power she let her hands cascade down your chest, over your stomach, and her fingers wrapped around your wrists, pinning them to the walls. Your hips bucked as she pulled away, desperate to stay in her hot little mouth.

“No! I was so close!” you groaned.

Courtney smirked. “So?” she bent to your cock and licked it softly, teasingly, while firmly holding your hands in place. She laid wet kisses on the head and traced her tongue downward, running the tip over your balls, tracing each one. “Calmed down yet?”

“No.” you murmured and strained against her hands. She held them tight and kissed the base of your shaft, then lightly bit where she kissed, and followed it with a luxurious lick. In this manner she continued up your shaft, swirled her tongue over the top and worked her way down. You groaned, drumming your fingers on the cabin wall.

She continued this pattern, biting harder each time she completed a circuit, until your breath caught and you was staring out the window. “Ranger.” you said. She couldn’t hear anything.

Suddenly she released your wrists and took you into her mouth, her hand pumping on the shaft, in time with her mouth, which bobbed relentlessly over your cock. The saliva made your cock slick and her fingers squeezed the base as she slurped, releasing just as she thrust you down her throat.

Your body trembled and your hands wound into her hair, pulling her closer. Your muffled moans accompanied the jet of cum that shot down her throat. Her hands against the wall she pushed, pulling out of your grasp just as you finished, leaving a trail of cum on her lower lip and chin. Her hair was sticking to her face and she looked completely disheveled.

“Get your clothes on!” she ordered, breathlessly, licking at the cum on her lip. She stood, wiping the cum from her chin, and blocked you from view of the ranger who had just reached the house. Brushing her hair out of her face she smiled brightly and greeted you to cover the rustle of clothing.

“Good evenin’ ” you said, ducking your hat and passing by the house completely.

“Fuck! That was close…” She turned around to find her partner dressed, your belt in your hand. She giggled and licked her lips, immensely turned on from almost being caught. You nodded, a grin spreading over your face.

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