Friend Of A Friend

When I was in my mid twenties I had a one bedroom apartment. I lived by myself. Had friends over all the time it seemed. We’d hangout play video games, smoke and drink. They liked to go out to clubs, but that wasn’t my thing. So, I mostly stayed home when they went out.

Every time they went out the night would begin at my place. I didn’t mind. They’d bring their girls with them or whoever they were hooking up with. It wasn’t a sex apartment or anything but we had a good time before they went out. By the time they left I was feeling good, ready to play Xbox and smoke.

One of my friends used to bring a different girl with him most of the time. This particular night he was with his friend and some cute young black girl. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. It was middle of summer end terribly hot. So, she had on the tiniest shorts, tightest little t shirt and you could tell she was wearing a thong. She looked like that one singer Ashanti a little bit.

We all chilled together for an hour or two then my friend aside and tells me he had to leave. He ask if that girl could stay until he got back. I said hell yeah and he start laughing. So, he leaves with his friend. Just me and her there now. By then we’re both feeling buzzed and still smoking. She catches me staring at her ass a few times but just smiles. We start talking together on the couch. Basically tell each other our life stories.

It’s been a few hours since my friend left. Finally he calls and says he can’t come back for her. That I can tell her to leave. So, I go into the living room and tell her. She gets mad a little but she started trying to find a ride home. I tell her if I wasn’t drunk I’d take her home. She can’t find a ride at the time of night. So, I basically tell her to stay the night and I’d take her home in the morning. She can have the couch to sleep on. She’s happy after that.

It’s now one in the morning, I’m tired from drinking and smoking. We keep talking and the conversation turns to sex. She tells me how old she was when she popped her cherry, her first time giving head, and the last time she was fucked. Every sex question I could think of I asked her. Then she tells me that my friend and his other friend wanted to take her to a motel and fuck her tonight. She said they missed their chance. I just laughed.

I put some music on she liked. She began to dance. I just sat there and watched. The way her petite body moved in those shorts made my dick hard. I asked her if she ever have a lap dance. She said yes. She asked if I liked them and I told her I never had one before. She laughed in disbelief and said she wanted to give me one now. I said okay. She started dancing more sexy. Then grinding on my lap. I apologized to her because my dick was hard. But she said she liked it hard while she did it. Now she’s just grinding hard on my dick. I take a chance and just reach for her pussy and I could feel her soaking her thong and shorts. I rub her puss a little and next thing I know she’s pulling my dick out and sliding her shorts over. Her pussy feels amazing. She’s so beautiful I look into her eyes while she rides me on the couch. It only last a minute or so and we both cum. I hold her for a minute then get up and go clean myself. She goes after me.

When she comes back I’m having another drink and then make her one. I don’t want to but I’m really tired now. I tell her I’m going to bed. Then I tell her to come with me. We’re laying in bed together and I’m holding her. My dick gets hard again and I pull her shorts off, get on top and just fuck her as hard as I can. I do until I cum in her. I let her sleep a little bit then start rubbing her pussy again. Got hard again then fucked here again. It happened like that the rest of the night. In the morning we had sex again before I took her home.

Later that day my friend called to ask about her. I just told him she left already. He doesn’t know what we did together. We started a little relationship. She came over some times for sex. But that stopped when she moved away. We keep in contact some. Every now and then she’ll message me and we’ll swap sex stories or she’ll send me some nice pics. Then I won’t hear from her for awhile. But she still hot, still looks like Ashanti and I got to fuck her a lot.

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