“Why do you never make a move?” Jamie questioned me.
“Cause you always have a boyfriend.” We’ve been friends for 4 years, and it was obvious I had a thing for her. She was fun, cute, DD tits, perfect curves, and an ass you just want to bite. She always wore jeans that showed off her ass, perfect fit, no back pockets, seam going right down the middle. Her ass met her thighs with the perfect curve; I could stare at it for days. I swear she wore them purposely, teasing me, especially when she would sit on my lap in the car or on the couch; slightly moving just to make sure I was hard underneath her.
“Well I don’t now,” she announced as she guided my hand to her hip. We were spooning on the couch, watching Netflix, her denim covered butt slightly grinding against my shorts covered crotch. Her dirty blonde hair against my face, Victorias Secret perfume hypnotizing me. Another tease.
I slide my hand up her side, testing the limits. I cover her breast, nipple hard through her bra and shirt. A gentle squeeze, she inhales sharply and lightly sinks her teeth into my forearm that was being used as her pillow. My lips land on her neck, her eyes closed in the mirror before us. My hand barely covers her breast, a firm squeeze, another moan. My hand trails down her not-too-hard stomach and finds the hem of her shirt. Just then, her hand stops me. “Not now.”
She gets off the couch and fixes her clothes. As I sit up, get gets on her knees between my legs. Fingers unbutton and unzip me, wrap around my hard cock and pull the from their cotton prison. She looks for a second and grins, her lips wrap around my tip, teasing me. I grab her smooth hair, but she just bats my hand away.”I want control,” she orders me. Head turns to the side, lips open, gliding down the side of me. She gets to the base of my 7 inch cock, sticks her tongue out, and slides back to the tip. The ball of her tongue ring slowly traces the bottom of my shaft urging the precum out of me, meeting her at the end. A swirl of her tongue, shivers up my spine, and its gone.
She takes a breath as her soft lips swallow me to the base, her tongue teases my balls. Ever so slowly, she lets me slide out of her, inch by inch, tongue ring tracing patterns on my veins. Another tongue swirl, and more precum goes down her throat.
Another breath and my dick disappears, this time her tongue sliding down the middle of my shaft and back up my harder-than-ever cock. I look in the mirror as she picks up speed. Her hair waving as her head bobs up and down, blue and pink thong peeking out from the back of her pants, hands on my knees. Her moan sends me over the edge.
“Im going to cum,” I warn her seconds before my dick shudders and my hips thrust into her. She doesnt gag, cough, or choke as my 7 inches and semen fill her mouth. I thrust again, sending more to the back of her throat. Her hands never leave my knees and her lips never leave my cock, swallowing every drop. After another thrust, and what seems like a gallon of cum, she slowly slides her wet lips up my now semi-soft cock. She sucks on the tip, not wanting to spill a drop, releases me, and licks her lips.
I reach for her hips, hoping to return the favor, but she grabs my hands. “That was for being a great friend. Maybe you can repay me another day. Lets go get some food.”
I taste myself on her as she kisses me, our tongues meeting. She walks to the door, her perfect denim-covered ass swaying back and forth.
Not just a tease anymore.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cs4kvc/no_longer_just_friends_mf_blowjob
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