Straight Male / 26
I've been friends with this girl since we were 12 years old. Dirty blond hair, blue eyes, about 5'5" and 100lbs. We dated for a few weeks back in middle school but it was all innocent fun. After high school, we both went our separate ways. She went off to college and I found a job in town. I always thought of her as "the one who got away".
We reconnected mid last year through Facebook and arranged a meeting to catch up. We hung out a few times (bbqs, beach trips with friends, movie nights) but due to the fact that she had a boyfriend, I expected nothing more than a platonic friendship.
Last November, I had invited her to my birthday party, to which she came without her boyfriend and wearing an outfit that accented her 36c breasts.
She was the first guest to arrive and so we started drinking early. Turns out, the good girl I knew when I was a kid was now able to drink me under the table (not easy to do) by the time the other guest arrived, we were trashed. Three bottles of bourbon, countless beers, margaritas, tequila shots, and a Jamaican drink called "the wet pussy" (no joke). Before I knew it, she could barely walk and all my guy friends were trying to cop a feel. Honest to God, with only good intentions at heart, I escortes her to the upstairs bathroom to help her throw up some of the alcohol.
After ten minutes of holding her hair back and rubbing her upper back, she told me she needed to pee but that she wanted me to stay and help her balance on the toilet. I reluctantly agreed and faced the other way while she peed. As she rinsed her mouth, I noticed her pants were undone and slipping down toward her knees. I was almost shit faced as well, but I decided to help her pull her pants up. She thanked me and told me she was tired of guys trying to take advantage of her. She also drunkenly confessed to fantasizing about me when she sleeps with her boyfriend. I figured she was too drunk and tried to help her to my sister's room to crash but before I could get out of the bathroom, she had her warm tongue in my mouth and was doing things with it that I had never experienced.
I thought to myself "to hell with it, she wants me more than I want her!" I completely gave in at this point. I passionately devoured her neck as I undid her blouse. Picked her up, put her on the counter and began to slide her jeans and panties down. I'd never seen such a beautiful, pink shaved pussy before. I ran my tongue up and down the lips while caressing the clit with my thumb. I was able to feel her start quivering and when she was close to climax, I would stop and work around the clit. Teasing her. Agree she finally came, she hit on her knees and unzipped my pants. She pulled out my already hard cock and gently stroked it back and forth. Only slightly licking the tip with the tip of her tongue. All I kept thinking about is how this is the girl I used to trade pokemon cards with and how I used to walk her home from school. Those thoughts and feeling of what her magical tongue was doing to my dick made me explode. She swallowed every drop like a pro. Now, I was the one quivering. She looked at me with those mischievous blue eyes as she slid back onto the counter (both of us fully nude now). A drop of cum at the corner of her mouth. She signaled with her finger for me to "come here", so I did. I walked right in between her legs and slid my still throbbing cock in her pussy. With lights off, I started thrusting and pounding away. I picked her up in the same position and fucked her against the bathroom wall for about half an hour until I came inside her. As if with no time to waste, I immediately, bent her over the sink and penetrated her again. The way she arched her back and the sound of my balls slapping her upper thighs only encouraged me to go harder. I remember grabbing her hair in a pony tail and pulling it back while I ravaged her. Next thing you know, she yelled "I'm coming!" I pulled out and she started oozing all over her legs. It was just dripping. We both fell to the floor exhausted. I had yet to cum again. I turn over and get on top of her. She was sweaty and panting and said her vag couldn't take anymore. I convinced her to try anal but she was reluctant as she had never done it. Minutes went by and I finally got it all the way in. Making sure to go nice and slow. We were in the missionary position so we were face to face and our lips met one again. This time it was more romantic than anything. Since the both of us were drenched in sweat and fluids, we jumped in the shower and cleaned each other's body while sneaking in a few bursts of passionate kisses. We got dressed, and got into my bed where we slept until noon the next day.
Probably the most amazing sex of my life. I saw the look of total satisfaction on her face. She even woke me up with an amazing blowjob and made me a delicious brunch. Fourteen years ago, I never would have thought I would have done all the dirty things I did last night to the innocent girl I had a crush on. Sad part is; we haven't spoken since and all that's left is the lingering guilt that I defiled another man's woman.
We reconnected mid last year through Facebook and arranged a meeting to catch up. We hung out a few times (bbqs, beach trips with friends, movie nights) but due to the fact that she had a boyfriend, I expected nothing more than a platonic friendship.
Last November, I had invited her to my birthday party, to which she came without her boyfriend and wearing an outfit that accented her 36c breasts.
She was the first guest to arrive and so we started drinking early. Turns out, the good girl I knew when I was a kid was now able to drink me under the table (not easy to do) by the time the other guest arrived, we were trashed. Three bottles of bourbon, countless beers, margaritas, tequila shots, and a Jamaican drink called "the wet pussy" (no joke). Before I knew it, she could barely walk and all my guy friends were trying to cop a feel. Honest to God, with only good intentions at heart, I escortes her to the upstairs bathroom to help her throw up some of the alcohol.
After ten minutes of holding her hair back and rubbing her upper back, she told me she needed to pee but that she wanted me to stay and help her balance on the toilet. I reluctantly agreed and faced the other way while she peed. As she rinsed her mouth, I noticed her pants were undone and slipping down toward her knees. I was almost shit faced as well, but I decided to help her pull her pants up. She thanked me and told me she was tired of guys trying to take advantage of her. She also drunkenly confessed to fantasizing about me when she sleeps with her boyfriend. I figured she was too drunk and tried to help her to my sister's room to crash but before I could get out of the bathroom, she had her warm tongue in my mouth and was doing things with it that I had never experienced.
I thought to myself "to hell with it, she wants me more than I want her!" I completely gave in at this point. I passionately devoured her neck as I undid her blouse. Picked her up, put her on the counter and began to slide her jeans and panties down. I'd never seen such a beautiful, pink shaved pussy before. I ran my tongue up and down the lips while caressing the clit with my thumb. I was able to feel her start quivering and when she was close to climax, I would stop and work around the clit. Teasing her. Agree she finally came, she hit on her knees and unzipped my pants. She pulled out my already hard cock and gently stroked it back and forth. Only slightly licking the tip with the tip of her tongue. All I kept thinking about is how this is the girl I used to trade pokemon cards with and how I used to walk her home from school. Those thoughts and feeling of what her magical tongue was doing to my dick made me explode. She swallowed every drop like a pro. Now, I was the one quivering. She looked at me with those mischievous blue eyes as she slid back onto the counter (both of us fully nude now). A drop of cum at the corner of her mouth. She signaled with her finger for me to "come here", so I did. I walked right in between her legs and slid my still throbbing cock in her pussy. With lights off, I started thrusting and pounding away. I picked her up in the same position and fucked her against the bathroom wall for about half an hour until I came inside her. As if with no time to waste, I immediately, bent her over the sink and penetrated her again. The way she arched her back and the sound of my balls slapping her upper thighs only encouraged me to go harder. I remember grabbing her hair in a pony tail and pulling it back while I ravaged her. Next thing you know, she yelled "I'm coming!" I pulled out and she started oozing all over her legs. It was just dripping. We both fell to the floor exhausted. I had yet to cum again. I turn over and get on top of her. She was sweaty and panting and said her vag couldn't take anymore. I convinced her to try anal but she was reluctant as she had never done it. Minutes went by and I finally got it all the way in. Making sure to go nice and slow. We were in the missionary position so we were face to face and our lips met one again. This time it was more romantic than anything. Since the both of us were drenched in sweat and fluids, we jumped in the shower and cleaned each other's body while sneaking in a few bursts of passionate kisses. We got dressed, and got into my bed where we slept until noon the next day.
Probably the most amazing sex of my life. I saw the look of total satisfaction on her face. She even woke me up with an amazing blowjob and made me a delicious brunch. Fourteen years ago, I never would have thought I would have done all the dirty things I did last night to the innocent girl I had a crush on. Sad part is; we haven't spoken since and all that's left is the lingering guilt that I defiled another man's woman.
