Set up on a business trip [MF]

I was traveling for work, and none too thrilled about it. But my cousin lived in the city, so I was excited to visit her. She told me about her friend – “you should talk to her, she knows the city better than I do, she can show you around.” Anything was better than sitting in the hotel and watching whatever was on TV. I texted her, and we made plans to go to a bar. It wasn’t clear if it was a date, and I was fine with it either way. I was happy to spend time talking and drinking, and I didn’t want to get my hopes up.

She picked me up. I didn’t have a rental car or anything. And she was hot. Brown eyes and blonde hair, which is a combination that always seems to get me. She was wearing tight jeans and a white tank top. And a red thong, but I wouldn’t find that out until later.

Fucking my best friend [28 MF]

We’ve been friends for 10 years. Our relationship had always been strictly platonic. Maybe we just never had the chance – we were never single at the same time. But it wasn’t something either of us were hung up on.

Summer was just starting, just getting to the point where the weather was consistently warm. I made plans to ride my bike to her apartment. It was an adventure that would take the better part of a day, so I was going to spend the night. Nothing unusual. We’d done things like this before.

I asked to shower when I arrived, and she already had towels set out for me. We decided to get some take out and two bottles of wine. The days were long, and the sun was setting as we finished dinner and the first bottle. We walked on a nearby trail, just catching up. She told me about one of our mutual friends who was flirting with her, how they had been on a walk. He asked to hold her hand, and it made her uncomfortable. She asked to hold my hand, and I didn’t think much of it. There’s comfort in a friendship with good boundaries.

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She hates condoms [MF]

We were making out on her bed, almost immediately grinding onto each other. There was a desperation in it for both of us. We took off our shirts, running our hands over each other’s bodies. I remembered from last time that she wasn’t much into foreplay, but eating pussy is one of my favorite parts of sex, and I wasn’t going to skip it. After a few more thrusts against her through our clothes, I unbuttoned her jeans and pulled her pants and panties off in one motions. I ran my fingers down her body and she shuddered.

I leaned between her legs and just let her feel my breath on her lips. The smell of her body was intoxicating. I could feel my cock throbbing already, but I wanted to take my time. I slowly ran one fingertip around the outside of her opening. She quivered. After a few circles, I started applying extra pressure when I passed over her clit. She gasped. Her pussy started to glisten more with each circle, then drip. I grazed her lips with my tongue, testing her. She raised her hips up, gently thrusting into my mouth. I started licking her clit with long, slow stokes.