Where it happened: My friend's place
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was having wicked huge issues with my shoulder, I had screwed up some ligaments a few months before. I took a couple back pills, and being a person who doesn’t take pills for even the worst headache, I was pretty flippin stoned. I was half asleep in my bed when I heard someone stumbling down the stairs. I got up to see what the commotion was, and saw my two male friends, fairly inebriated, making their way over to visit me. They had been celebrating my one friend’s newfound freedom, as he had decided that he and his girlfriend were through. They both decided to take off their shirts and have a party, of sorts, in my room. This is something they just sort of did. We usually would sit upstairs in their place, and they’d just be in their boxers, and game. Anywho, my roomate got annoyed with the noise, so we went up to their place. My friend Daniel, the newly single, was sort of distant the whole time, until we got upstairs. There had always been a sort of spark/chemistry between us, but we had never acted on it a WHOLE lot, because he was dating. We had made out a couple times in the past, but nothing recent. Anyways, we got upstairs, and went into John’s room, just to talk for a while. Daniel and I sat on the floor, and John sprawled out on his bed. He was mumbling something in his drunken rant, and neither of us really knew what he was talking about, and then Daniel rested his head on my lap, and I absently stroked my fingers through his hair.
This is when his hands began to wander. At first, they just caressed my hips a bit, but then they started to go up my shirt, and started fumbling with the button on my jeans. At this point, we got up, and left the room, which John hardly noticed, as he was pretty much asleep by this point. We walked down the hall, and went to Daniel’s room. He stood infront of me, and had his hands wander down my pants and up my shirt, and we started to make out pretty intensely. Then we fell on his futon, and made out a bit more. I figured this was where things would stop, but they didn’t. We kept stripping each other of clothes, and he sort of pulled on my underwear a bit, and I helped him get it off. He ran his hands along my inner thigh, moving it aside, and then entered. God, it felt good. Like… crazy good. It didn’t hurt at all… there was pressure, but nothing painful, really. This was probably due to the muscle relaxants. He stayed on top for a while, pumping away, and kissing me. I got really turned on, and flipped him onto his back, and climbed ontop. I rode him for a while, while he stared up at me and played with my boobs. He likes them, apparently. We did this for a while, until he came, and then I got off, and lied down beside him. In the middle of the night, I woke up, and noticed him jerking off behind me, and it turned me on even more, and I jumped up on him and went at it again. This time I orgasmed pretty wonderfully, and just lied straddled ontop of him for a while. It was the first time for both of us (his girlfriend had been with him for like 3 years, and never let him sleep with her), and it was fucking awesome.
It’s still hard to see him, and hold back.
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