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It was some years ago and I was in the Navy. A couple buddies and I shared a condo near the beach and it became a party house. Mind you we were young and so was the company we kept. After a summer of partying, with fall comes back to school and for the first time, my buddy’s GF went off to school. After a couple weeks, we decided to go visit and take the drive up. We got to her place and were greeted at the door by one of her housemates on the way out for the night. While we waited in the foyer, her roommate comes down to tell us that Lauren is just getting out of the shower and come have a seat in the other room. She was wearing a hoodie and what looked like loose fitting shorts, but I really didn’t pay attention at first to be honest. Anyway, we make our way to the other room and exchange the “nice to meet you’s” and “do you want anything to drink” when Lauren runs in and jumps into Mike’s arms. Suddenly, her roommate and I look at each other and acknowledge the fact that we are two strangers soon to be alone in the room. It doesn’t take long for them to disappear and suddenly, here are two just met strangers attempting to make small talk. She was super cute and sitting to my left in the other chair. After a few minutes, she had shifted in such a way that I thought I noticed she wasn’t wearing any underwear, but I wasn’t sure. But I didn’t linger because I did not want to get caught looking if it was an accident. I mean, I had just met this girl, didn’t remember her name, and I could only assume that she was unaware that she was flashing me. It’s not like we were talking about anything sexual or anything. At least, that’s what I thought. Since I wasn’t quite sure what I saw, I had to sneak another peak. I asked about something on the other side of the room to draw her eyes away as I stole a glance and damn straight, no panties, clear view crotch shot. Trimmed, but still hairy. Young and fresh. The tingle in my pants grew into a bulge at the sight, but perhaps I lingered a little too long. Whether she saw me glance or not I don’t know, but she shifted and my view was cut off. She must have also enjoyed the attention because a second later she opened them again allowing me a better view this time. She brought up the fact that since Mike and Lauren were up in the room getting it on, she was essentially stranded since her bed was next to Lauren’s. At that point I realized we had come here with the intent of spending the night and we hadn’t exactly sorted out where I was supposed to sleep before Mike and Lauren went up to shag each others brains out. I asked if she knew where I could sleep or what the plan was, when she said the plan was for me to sleep in her bed. Excuse me? She went on to explain that they didn’t have guest beds and since Mike was in, they would sleep in Lauren’s bed and I would sleep in her bed while she bunked up with a housemate. Oh, ok. Or, she offered, I could sleep down here on the couch. I acknowledged it might be weird to walk in on M&L going at it still and wanted them to have some privacy so I asked if she wouldn’t mind grabbing some pillows and a blanket for me just in case. It was getting later and I was feeling it. At this, she turned away from me in the chair and got on her knees to reach behind for the pillows and a blanket that were there. They were far enough away that she had to lean and that’s when I realized she wasn’t wearing loose fitting shorts but some sort of teddy because nothing was connected. Full show, ass, pussy…damn, bulge is now full mast. Instantly. She had to know what she was doing, right? “There you go” as she spun around and tossed the pillows and blanket next to me. My boner had to be so obvious because she said, “oh my”. I shifted to hide my raging hard-on a bit but too late. “Wow. Are you getting all hard thinking about Mike and Lauren”? I said, “uh yeah, I guess, a bit.” She replied, “I’d say more than a bit. Me too. I’ve been more and more turned on thinking about it since we sat down and I started flashing you”. Gulp. “I was beginning to wonder if you had even noticed”. Hell yeah, I noticed! “Well, what should we do about this?” I asked. She sighed and said, “well, we can’t go upstairs cause..awkward..and we shouldn’t do anything here since it’s a common area and my housemates might come in at anytime, but then again, they might not. They have boyfriends and they sometimes stay there.” At that, she got up and said, “I’ll be right back.” So I sat there and adjusted my junk and noticed I had a damp spot starting. She was gone for what seemed like forever and I assumed that hell, maybe she went to bed, so I got up and, frustrated, made up the couch so I could get some sleep. I took off my socks, shoes, and my sweatshirt, and laid down just as she came back. “Oh, hey” I said. She told me she went upstairs to see if they were still awake and apparently to get a few things from her room. Since they were quiet, she assumed they were sleeping and snuck in to get her things. It just took a minute since she had to be quiet and sneak around. With that, she turned off the light and came toward the couch, but she tripped and landed on my legs. With that, she laughed and asked if I was sleeping in my jeans. I said that was the plan since I was in her living room and her housemates might be walking through the door at any minute. She said, “that won’t do. Here, let me help” and proceeded to undo my belt, unbutton my jeans and unzip me. Helping me pull them down, I lifted my hips and my boxers came down too but got hung up on my super hard dick. Once my pants were on the floor, she came up and slipped her fingers inside the waistband of my boxers and started to pull them down. Realizing they were held up, she pulled the waistband up and over my throbbing, dripping dick and slid them down near my knees, but put her hand on my dick and started caressing. When she felt my pre-cum, she moaned and licked up to the tip before playing with the head with her tongue. I was in ecstasy. I was able to run my hand down her back to her ass and lift the back of her teddy up. I slid my hand down to her pussy and was amazed at how wet she was. I played with her clit and slid a finger in to her increasing moans and she increased her tempo as she really got into going down on me. I could tell she was so ready, so I grabbed her and pulled her up on top of me. Avoiding sliding inside her, she slid up and down the shaft, working herself up, and lubing up my cock. She then reached down and put the head right at her opening and slid down just on the head and then plunged down deep in one smooth move. I thought for sure I might come when I realized that she was! One pump. Unreal. That distracted me enough that I was able to hold off and she shuddered to a stop on top of me. Since I hadn’t finished, I started moving in and out of her in slow, small strokes and she came back to life and started to fuck me back. I could feel her juices dripping down my balls and past my asshole. She was sooo wet. Whether it was all this stimulus or the thought that we might be discovered at any minute, I couldn’t hold out, came super hard, and she did too though not quietly! In afterglow, it seemed to occur to us both at the same time that this just went down bareback because she mentioned out of the blue that I didn’t need to worry, she was on the pill. Whew. One bullet dodged. With that, we lay there for a bit catching our breath.
Author: knighter102
Playing with the Cat #1, or why I like 19 [MF]
Some years ago, I worked in the restaurant business and as often happens, we all flirted a little and had fun at work. It made the shifts go by a little easier. These were mostly innocent, but I found the attention of one of the cooks, Cat, too much of a distraction, due in part to the fact I couldn’t exactly figure out what it was about her that was so magnetic. I mean, no disrespect, but she wasn’t that smoking hot, over the top type you might think. She was really the “girl next door”, pony tail for work, kinda average in every way looking girl. She had reddish brown hair, a cute smile, blue green eyes and a girlish figure with curves, but there was def something unique and different about this girl. Some kind of spark. I knew she had an effervescent personality and a great smile. Despite this, I tried to ignore the vibe and was successful for a bit. I needed to be. After all, I was her manager and a handful of years older. Not worth it, right?