Just a Plain Fucking Story

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Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Heterosexual, Rough, Oral Sex, .

Desc: Sex Story: She said they were just friends...


Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental.

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We were only friends. That's what she said many years ago, "If you have any hope that we're ever going to be more than just friends, then we can't even be friends." We had been friends ever since.

We had just returned to her apartment after spending a day together. We had gone to Ikea to buy some stuff for her home office, then we went to a steakhouse for dinner, then to a movie to see Eyes Wide Shut. We were walking up to her door when she said, "My arms are full, do you have your key?"

I thought, Huh? I don't have a key to her place. What's she talking about?

I answered, "I, uhm..."

"Oh, yeah," she replied, "Use my keys, they're in my front pants pocket."

Oh? Now she wants me to put my hand in her front pants pocket? This is getting weird.

I haltingly pushed my fingers into the front pocket of her tight-fitting jeans. I couldn't help feeling the warmth of her skin as slid my hand all the way into her pocket to grab her keys. I got them, pulled them out, and unlocked the door.

Later that night, we were in her bedroom sitting on her bed watching late night TV as we sometimes do before I leave for home. In all the times we've hung out together like this, I've never tried to make a move on her. Then she yawned, put her hand across my back and rested her head on my shoulder.

The next thing I knew, we were kissing. Then we were groping. It all happened so fast! Before I had time to think about it, I had one of her nipples in my mouth -- then the other. She was lying on her back and I slowly crawled down her body. I sucked on her navel for a while. Then I continued my downward trek. I came to her public hair, which I nibbled on and swirled with my tongue for a while. She started pushing on the top of my head to keep going, so I moved down between her legs. I started licking and nibbling her inner thighs, switching back and forth.

"Oh yes! Tease me! I love it!"

I sucked and licked her thighs for a while until she grabbed my hair and pulled it up. I knew what she wanted, but I didn't give it to her just yet. I licked up the mounds outside her pussy, across her pubic hair, and back down again.

"C'mon, can't you find the target?" she yelled.

She had a short temper and was very impatient, and I could tell that I was overdoing my teasing. But I've had my fill of women tell me that they love to fuck and to give head, but after we've slept together a few times, they turn into sacks of potatoes in the sack, expecting me to suck them off but refusing to reciprocate. I answered, "Before I do that," I said, "you have to do something for me."

"Okay, sure," she agreed.

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