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Prelude:
This is a story about the night an innocent friendship turned into something a lot more passionate and intimate.
My now girlfriend of six years, let’s call her Gwen, and I had been mostly platonic for a long time with a few flirty comments passed between us every now and then. The switch occurred at a house party at university.
We arrived to the party late as I was picking her up and it took her longer than she had expected to dress up. We were the last ones there so everyone was considerably more drunk than us.
The two of us poured our first round of drinks and greeted everyone before sitting on the couch together with the group.
To my slight surprise, instead of sitting on the couch, she sat on my lap and slowly cuddled into me. She laid her weight entirely on my body and I had my arms gently wrapped around her. Our faces were right next to each other and we were all talking to each other like usual.
I didn’t think too much of it, until…
Main story:
About half an hour into chatting with everyone, she turned to the left and whispered into my ear, “I’m kinda wet.”
Her words came so out of nowhere, at first I thought she spilled a drink on her dress. “Wet?” I asked.
“I’m getting really wet sat here on top of you tangled in your arms.”
Hearing that drove me crazy. I was stunned and speechless. The only way my body could respond was by tightening my grip around her waist. She placed her hands on top of mine and locked her fingers between mine.
Before I could say anything, she placed a gentle kiss near my ear on my cheek. The few seconds her lips were on my skin felt like they lasted too long with our friends surrounding us in this dark room.
Afraid that someone would notice, I turned to lock eyes with her. Her face was less than a centimetre away from mine.
“Looks like I’ve poured your drink a bit too strong, huh?” I said as we both burst out laughing.
“No no. I’m barely even tipsy. I assure you it’s not the vodka.” She said, staring at me with her big doughy brown eyes.
“Well in that case, we’re gonna have to do something about this situation, aren’t we?”
She nodded as she lightly bit her bottom lip. “I want to you. I want you to take me. I want you to take me here. Tonight.”
“That would be quite the show for the folks around us.”
She let out a disapproving laugh and lightly knocked her head into mine. Her fingers still locked deeply into mine.
“Well we’ve consented while being sober but we definitely don’t have to stay that way for the rest of the night. Care for another drink?” I offered.
“Mmm I’d love one. But won’t you struggle to hide the tightness I’m already feeling under me?” She giggled as she gently rocked her waist.
Her soft butt grinding against my crotch suddenly made me very aware of how hard this conversation had got me.
“Don’t worry, it’s dark enough and everyone’s already too drunk to notice. But I’ll walk in front of you and help you hide it anyway.” She said as she got up and offered me her hand.
She tugged on my hand pulling me over to the table, as I walked with myself slotted behind her. As we reached the drinks, she pulled me closer into her. The tightness in my pants pushed into her butt which almost already felt exposed with how short and easy access her dress was.
I wrapped my arms around her tiny waist again, this time exploring slightly closer to the wetness she had mentioned. As my fingers glided down her stomach, her hand quickly hindered my curiosity.
She let out a soft yet deep moan before saying, “Easy there soldier. With the way we’re stood already, we don’t want to give the others any more hints of our plans.”
I let out a distressed sigh and placed my arm back higher up her waist. Like that wasn’t just as suspicious anyway.
“So, how about you grab two glasses and that spirit measure there while I caress the more appropriate parts of your body?” I said sarcastically.
She followed as I instructed. I could feel her smile grow on my cheek that was pressing into hers.
With our drinks ready I said, “I enjoyed controlling you. Instead of a puppet on strings, you are my horny friend being controlled by my words… and my touch.”
She turned around with our drinks in her hand, took a large sip, tilted the same glass to my lips and had me take a sip. “If you keep touching me the way you are, I’m willing to do a lot more than just pour drinks for you.”
We made our way back to the couch. Right before we sat down, one of our friends said to us, “No more couch time! We’re dancing now. Stand up and get moving!”
“Right after we finish these drinks, Em!” I said, pointing to our glasses. I don’t think she heard me.
“Everyone’s busy dancing. That should give us more room to be sneaky.” My horny puppet smirked.
With one drink in my hand and Gwen in the other, I slid her dress up her thighs. I could hear her holding her breath as I exposed the bottom of her panties to my sight.
She quickly folded her leg to try and hide from the rest of the party as I placed my hand on her warm pussy. She wasn’t kidding about being wet. If someone walked over to me right now to shake my hand, I’d probably have to wipe it with a towel before I could oblige.
She moaned in my ear as she gently rocked her waist. I held my hand firm on her pussy so as to not let her stimulate it further. Watching her squirm under her breath as I teased her in front of all our friends had me bursting out of my pants.
Eventually, she couldn’t take it anymore and slapped her hand over mine. The second she started rubbing my hand over her wetness, I pulled away and stood up.
I put my fingers on her chin as she looked up at me with desperation. I knelt over to whisper into her ear, “I’m gonna have you begging for me to fuck you before I offer you the release, my horny little puppet.”
I wiped her chin and coyly licked my hand as she stared at me with her puppy eyes. I pulled her up into me. “We dance now. Em asked so politely!”
We spent the next twenty minutes shimmering on the dance floor. The air was filled with our laughter and intense moments where we’d lock into each other my hand on her bottom and her arms wrapped around my head.
As the party roared on, my hunger for Gwen reached a peak I never imagined it could. I held her by the waist and said to her, “It’s time to make you shudder under my control.”
She looked at me with eyes of anticipation and underwear that could not hold another drop of her excitement.
I led her out of the house, over to my car, walking around it to the side against the wall. We were only lit by the light of the street lamps reflecting off the houses.
I pushed her against the door as I instructed her from behind, “Tell me how bad you want me.”
I knew it was time when the words in her response were drowned out by her begging moans.
I yanked on her dress to expose her bare breasts and squeezed her nipples before pushing them against the ice cold car window. She dropped her panties to her knees in the street as I got on my knees and pushed my face between her cheeks. She let out a moan that must have echoed through the windows of every house on the block. My hands held her thighs which had hints of dried up fluid which dripped down her legs through the night. I licked her lips as her hands banged against my car and sounded the symphonies of our intimacy through the city.
Her juices were dripping down my beard as she came to an orgasm. Her legs dropped weak as she searched for every inch of support to hold onto while I worked her heating cunt.
By the time she regained control of her body, she was down on her knees with me. I turned her around and planted the deepest of kisses. Pulling away, I stared into her eyes for a second as both of us smiled at each other. I believe it was that kiss where I knew that tonight would only be the start of our new story.
I stood up and dropped my pants, revealing only my cock head which was peaking out of my boxers. She ran a finger over my tip and put it in her mouth, tasting the precum coating over my skin.
She gently licked my head which was still pressed against my thigh before pulling my boxers to the side, releasing the tension in my crotch. The tightness that continually reached new heights through the night sprung out in front of her innocent face.
Right as she gave it a few strokes, a jet of clear liquid burst out of my cock. She stared at me in awe with a naughty smile on her face.
“No! I know I didn’t cum. It must be more precum which has been dying to escape for the past hour.”
Gwen laughed and rubbed the fluid in her hands and then used it to further lube up my cock.
She wrapped my girth in her tiny hand and placed my length against her face, kissing and sucking on my balls. I could feel her cold face against my hot cock.
It didn’t take long before she had her lips wrapped around my circumference, working the top half of my shaft as I grunted over her. Watching her bob up and down my erection, I took a moment to recall how only an hour ago she was just a close friend to me, and now had me rock hard wrapped up in her juicy lips.
But as she sped up my brain power dropped, my thoughts floated away, and my grunts turned into growls. As I was about to orgasm, I placed my hand behind her head and slammed it into the car door as my cock thrust deeper into her throat. My growls drowned out her gagging as my warm cum filled her throat and flowed down her lips. My eyes rolled into the back of my head before I stopped thrusting myself deeper into her face.
Her stunning face looked up and me and I adored the view with the base of my shaft still visible and her mouth wedged open by my girth.
I pulled out of her face and she swallowed what was left in her mouth before taking a deep breath. I pulled her back off the ground and wrapped one hand around her waist. My other hand held her face as I gave her another kiss.
I opened the door behind her and we pulled each other into the car.
Gwen straddled me as I rubbed heat into her thighs and planted small kisses on her lips. Her hair shrouded our faces and our breaths mixed into each other’s.
She threw her dress out of her shoulders dropping it further off her tits and revealing her bellybutton. My hands found her round bottom and moved her dress off them so I could get a tight grasp. I kissed and bit on her nipples as she grinded against my thigh, filling the car with hear moans.
The noises she made, her perky breasts, and the motion of her body made my cock slowly grow back to full mast.
“Fuck me already. I want to have you buried so deep inside me.”
“Tell me you’re my horny little puppet.”
“I’m your horny little puppet, Jack. And you know I’m dying to have you inside me.”
I brushed my hand across Gwen’s pussy and then over my cock to lubricate it with her juices. She threw her leg over my other thigh and positioned my cock onto her pussy. She locked her eyes into mine before sliding down my length.
That didn’t last long as her eyes shot up into her skull and her moans turned into screams by the time she reach the bottom. I growled as she bounced up and down on top of me and I thrust in and out of her from under her. Our moans harmonised inside that car as we fucked each other’s brains out.
Her legs grew tired and I took over, continuing to ram into her. I abruptly stopped as I saw some of our friends walk out of the house for a smoke. We held our breaths as we watched them walk up to the car and lean on the hood.
Gwen reached up to pull my hand off her nose to breathe which made me realise that I had covered her face to stop her from moaning. We looked at each other and let out the quietest sneaky laughs. I was balls deep in my friend’s pussy while three others stood less than a few meters from us.
But I wasn’t done Gwen. I started slowly pushing in and out of her again with my hand covering her mouth. She looked at me as she tried to decide whether she was petrified of getting caught or insanely turned on by the situation.
I knew Gwen. I knew we were both wild enough to continue making love. I took my hand off her face and put my thumb into her mouth. She sucked and bit on my finger trying to hold her moans in. Every time she’d fail and let out one of her sweet moans, I’d grow more excited and fuck her harder. With how much the car was moving, we could tell that the lovely folks leaning on the vehicle were too drunk to realise what was happening inside it.
I continued Gwen till I felt her shudder over my body. Her moaning face, her bouncing breasts, her sweaty body, and her tightening pussy pushed me right over the edge as I came deep inside her.
My hot cum dripped out of her pussy, down my balls, and onto the car seat as we both slowed down and embraced each other. By the time we regained our senses, our friends were gone, leaving us in each other’s arms.
My cock slowly slid out of her pussy and we laid there cuddling in our heat.
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