Note: there is a little bit of domination in this story so if that’s not your thing; I suggest you don’t read this. Also it’s a slow start, but it’ll keep you entertained.
He’s my best friend! I figured if I told that to myself enough I would forget that I wanted him. It was hard though, being 18 and horny all the time. Every time I thought about him, I thought about his strong arms around my body when we played football, and I dreamt of his strong hands travelling down my flat belly and playing with my cunt.
To tell you a little about myself- I’m a tomboy. I never played with dolls or any of that, I just played soccer or football with my friends. I had a lot more guy friends than girl friends so I never really had anyone to talk to about lust, but my fingers kept me company on horny nights well enough. I was average height; I had light straight brown hair, and green eyes. My breasts were close enough to flat that I rarely wore bras, but I had a figure. My shoulders were wide and I had a tiny waist and hips. You would never have known considering I wore T-shirts and shorts all the time.
But anyway, Xavier, my best friend was a football player. He was 6’7” and probably two hundred something pounds, because he was really muscular. Not fat in the least, but muscular. I liked him best because he didn’t put up with any bullshit, he didn’t care about drama, and he knew what he wanted. Sure he slept around some, but he would only get into a relationship if he trusted the person, and liked how they thought. He didn’t talk too much, but he wasn’t necessarily quiet, and he was really intelligent. I didn’t see myself being best friends with anyone else. He always helped me in homework and stuff.
When his parents got divorced he stayed at my house with my dad and me, (my mom died when I was still a toddler) and every night I would sneak into the guest room and we would lie next to each other and talk. Nothing ever really happened besides he would wrap his arms around me when we slept. My dad knew of course, because I have never been successful at hiding anything from him. But anyway, I had only recently started to want Xavier. Sometimes now I wished I was less of a “bro” and more of one of his girls. He lives with his dad, who stayed in his old house, but he’s an alcoholic, and tonight is one of the nights where Xav comes over to my house to escape for the night. My dad is at work, but he trusts me. Problem is, I don’t trust myself. I was staring past the TV not really thinking about anything when he asked,
“Lost in space again, Soph? ” He says. My name is Sophie but he never actually calls me that.
“Yeah- I guess.” I murmur still not really paying any attention to what was going on, when he pulls my face so I’m looking straight into his eyes. He looks at me intensely, his eyes searching mine. For some reason I look down. All I can think about is how I feel about him, and how it’s so wrong.
“I’m going to bed.” I say and stand up walking towards my room quickly. I pull off my jeans and T-shirt and put on a bigger t-shirt that falls to the tops of my thighs. I sit on my bed and pull my knees up so my head is resting on them. As I was mentally kicking myself for being an idiot Xav walked in. Without saying anything he pushed my knees down. His hands ran down my shoulders onto my rib cage as his chest pushes the rest of my body onto the bed. He hovered above me, his face barely any distance from mine.
“Something the matter, Soph?” He asked. I shook my head, not trusting myself to speak. His hands, which had been resting on my waist, travelled upwards, underneath my shirt. He paused his journey at the base of my breast. He ran a finger over my nipple, teasing me. It took all I had no not arch my back and moan. I searched his eyes desperately, looking for something. All I found was lust.
“I want you.” Was all he said, and all it took for me to decide to give myself to him. His fingers travelled downwards again, leaving a trail of goose bumps from his light touch. They slipped under my panty line and found my clit immediately. I let out a shaky breath as my hips jerked up and ground into his hand. My breath turned into a moan as he slipped a finger into my wetness and continued to rub my clit with his thumb. His lips brushed across mine, and I made the move to capture them in a passionate kiss. I came to my climax faster than I ever imagined possible. As I came I arched my back, pressing myself onto his chest. He slipped an arm behind me and rolled over so I was straddling him, his fingers still deep inside of me. I sat up and stripped off my t-shirt. He yanked me down so his mouth was fucking my nipple, and he teased my other nipple with his hand. He slid his fingers out of me and pulled my panties down. We rolled back over and he pulled them the rest of the way off. He ground his jean-clad erection against my pussy. I moaned and began to unzip his pants when I woke up. I shot up,
“What the fuck?” I gasped. Xavier looked over at me from the other side of my bed.
“Hey sleepy head.” He laughed, “You ok? Bad dream?”
“Uhh- yeah. Weird dream.” I replied shakily leaning back onto my pillow. I noticed that my panties were wet. I got up to go to the bathroom, on my way grabbing a pair of clean panties off the laundry pile on the washing machine. I cleaned up and splashed water on my face. I leaned over the sink, looking in the mirror. My eyes were wide in excitement; my lips red from biting them, my skin pale, but my cheeks were flushed. Suddenly I looked up and Xav was there leaning on the doorframe. He had changed into a pair of sweatpants and wasn’t wearing a shirt, so I had a hard time not staring at his sculpted torso.
“You gonna tell me what’s the matter? You’ve been acting weird.” He questioned.
“Um- it’s nothing. Really I’m… fine.” I tried to clear my head. Xav looked at me skeptically.
“You know you can tell me anything.” He stated. I knew that yes, but what I had to tell him would ruin our relationship. But I knew I had to.
“Xav- I really want to tell you- but- I think it would be bad. It’s not right what’s going on with me and, well, um, I- just cant. ” I stuttered
“Well- if you don’t tell me it’d be worse.” He said flatly.
“Probably. But it’s weird!”
“I don’t care! Just tell me!” he was starting to get frustrated, and he took a step towards me. I pressed myself against the sink to get more space between us. I blushed and looked down. “Oh- that’s what it is.” He figured it out. I could tell. I looked up to search his eyes. They looked thoughtful for a while, and then they changed to a hungry look that scared me. He walked forward pinning me against the sink and put his arms on both sides of me, not touching just trapping. “So what would you do, if I took you right here, right now?” He leaned forward and whispered in my ear huskily.
“I- I don’t know.” I mumbled.
“What would you say if I made you cum on my cock? If I made you scream?” he asked louder, pressing his body against mine, in between my legs. He started to grind his hips into mine. I leaned so I could see his face. His expression was terrifying and sexual. One thrust of his hips made me moan. I leaned forward and nearly collapsed, my knees were so weak. He pushed me so I was sitting on the sink, still grinding into my pussy. Then he ripped my shirt over my head. My tits stood at attention, waiting for him, he pinched one of my nipples hard. At least I’m awake I thought. His mouth closed in over my nipple and I gasped. Suddenly we heard the door open, then slam. I grabbed my shirt and yanked it over my head. Xav left the bathroom and slipped into mine. He lay down on his side facing away from the door. I hopped off the sink and pretended to wash my hands. My dad came to lean on the doorframe, similar to the way Xav had been. He looked exhausted
“Home. Tired. You ok?” he mumbled. I looked up at him through the mirror.
“Yeah dad. Just about to go to bed.”
“Night.” He said as he walked into his room and shut the door. I let out a frustrated sigh and started to walk to my room. Xav turned over and gave me a dangerous grin. I stalled getting into bed by putting my still damp panties in my laundry hamper on the other side of the room. He must’ve gotten out of bed very quietly because he yanked off my shirt and gently tossed me on my bed and was laying over me before I could even gasp. When that gasp came he already covered my mouth with his and was fucking my mouth with his tongue when I pushed him back.
“NO!” I whispered.
“Why? Afraid daddy might hear?” he shot back in a snide voice. Then he proceeded to ignore my denial and pushed his hips into my pussy. I could feel his sweatpants clad erection pushing my pussy lips apart through my panties. I knew that if this went much further I wouldn’t be able to say no, but I refused to have sex when my father was in the room next to mine. Especially when it was my first time, and I knew I would not have enough control to remain quiet.
“I can’t—don’t- stop!” I managed to whisper even though I wanted to just scream in pleasure because his hands kneading my breasts was about to send me over the edge.
“I won’t fuck you, but let me make you cum.” He moaned. He started to kiss his way down my body pausing right before my panty line to pull them off revealing my smooth pussy. I didn’t shave, but the hormones to have children never kicked in, meaning that I couldn’t have kids, nor would I have pubic hair. He moaned in appreciation at this, he knew about my problem, and pitied me, but only now, that he wanted my pussy did he realize the advantages of it. I gasped quietly as he gently ran a finger down the length of my pussy, feeling how wet I was. He gently pushed a finger inside of me then closed his mouth around my clit at the same time. I bit my hand to keep from screaming in pleasure at having his finger deep inside of me pumping slowly in and out. Then he took his finger out and used his teeth to carefully open me. He pushed his tongue deep inside of me for a moment or two before going back to using his finger. I came hard and fast. He pulled his finger out moments after I was done, and made a show of licking it off. He lay on his back next to me. I looked down at his erection and made up my mind to do something I never thought I’d do. I rolled so I was straddling his lower legs. I pulled his sweat pants down revealing a pair of briefs straining at a raging hard on. I pulled them down too. His cock seemed huge to me. It was at least 9 inches long and really thick. He had trimmed dark pubic hair. I put my hand around his width and was scared to find that I could barely wrap my hand around it. While I had been doing this he had thrown his head back and was biting his lip. I leaned down and licked the tip of his cock. I instantly loved and tried to get my mouth around him without scraping him with my teeth. He let out a low moan. It took me a little bit to figure out how to increase his pleasure, but soon I caught on to what amount of licking and massaging he liked. My jaw was starting to get tired when he grunted that he was going to cum. He pulled out and came on my chest and belly. I looked down naively at the splatters across my breasts and looked at him.
“That, is probably the sexiest thing I have ever seen.” He said with a grin.
“What about this,” I kneeled with my knees slightly apart, arched my back a little, used one of my fingers to wipe off a little of his cum, and put my other hand on my wet pussy. I started to jokingly rub my pussy as I sexily licked off his cum.
“God damn woman.” He had that hungry look in his eyes again. I stopped doing this and half crawled out of bed to go clean up. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. I looked around carefully before running to the bathroom. I turned around to see Xav casually sauntering towards the bathroom still naked. I laughed as he struck a pose in the doorway. He ‘helped’ me clean up, but in all actuality he just ran the wash cloth over me to wipe off the cum then he went back to feeling me up. I smacked him away turned and laughed quietly. After we were both somewhat presentable we went back to my room and put on some pj’s and crawled into bed. I slept better in his arms than I ever have in my life.
The next morning, while I thought it was going to be awkward, was sexy. I was sleeping on my stomach when he woke up. He rolled on top of me and bit my neck to wake me up. I gasped when his hands fondled my breasts.
“I can’t wait to make you cum all over my cock.” He whispered huskily into my ear. He rolled off of me and walked out into the kitchen, completely at ease. I rolled over and sat up. I put on a pair of baggy sweat pants and decided to make some coffee. When I went into the kitchen my dad and Xav were already laughing over coffee. My dad held out my mug.
“Just the way you like it: milk and no sugar.” He said happily. Too happily, I thought.
“What’s going on?” I asked, worried he heard Xav and me last night.
“Well I got promoted, which is the good part, but I’m going on a business trip for two weeks; so I’m gonna leave in about an hour.”
“An hour?” as I said this I got excited, because if my dad was gone I could fuck Xav. “I’m really happy for you though.”
“Yeah- I’m sorry it’s such short notice. But I’m sure you’ll be ok.” It didn’t take him long to get packed and before I knew it he was getting in the cab and leaving for the airport. Xav ignored me as he walked inside the house. I stared at the open door for a few moments, getting wetter with each beat of my heart. I walked into the house and heard the TV on. I decided to do something a little crazy. I had put on my sexiest underwear, a sheer black lace bra and matching thong. I took off my sweatpants and shirt grabbed my one pair of heels in the coat closet then I put them on. They were black 5” heels with metal studs down the back and down the heel. They looked dangerous with the underwear.
I sauntered into the TV room as sexily as I could. I stood right in front of him. He was staring like he had never seen me before. I leaned down keeping my legs straight, and pushed him back and straddled him. On the table behind the back of the couch was the remote to the Bose music system. I pressed play and turned up the volume. The song that came on was Crazy Bitch by Buckcherry. I started to grind my hips into his cock to the beat. As the song progressed I got crazier and used one of the ties my dad decided not to bring to tie his wrists above his head around a floor lamp. I ran my hands up and down his body, and when I got to his pants I pulled them down. His cock was bulging against his boxer briefs, so I took them off too. I sat up again and lightly dragged my pussy up his length. As I did this the song changed to Got 2 Luv U by Sean Paul. I loved this song so I started to really move to the beat. Xav looked tortured when I leaned down and kissed him. He managed to untie his hands and he grabbed my hips and started to force me to grind harder against him. I moaned and pulled off my bra. His mouth instantly covered one of my nipples biting hard. I loved how that felt and moaned my appreciation. I regained my composure after a moment and pulled his hands off my hips and held them over his head while I kissed him deeply. I stood up and started to walk towards my room in my crazy heels.
I heard him get up and as I reached my doorframe he suddenly grabbed my hands and yanked them above my head. Pushing me up against the doorframe, he spread my legs open and pushed aside my panties. His finger found my virgin hole instantly. Finding it soaked he pushed his finger deep inside of me. I moaned loudly. He ran his teeth along my neck and removed his finger from me. He whipped me around and backed me up so I was pressed against the doorframe. Again he spread my legs but this time he lifted me up and carried me into my room. He tossed me onto my bed and I landed with my legs spread. He walked to me and yanked off my panties and heels in one movement. He pulled off his shirt and knelt before me on the bed. His mouth kissed down to my pussy. He started to massage my clit, but there was so much fire in my veins I knew that if I didn’t have his cock in me I would explode.
” Xav—I want you in me—- now!” It was half moaned half screamed, but he caught on quick. He moved above me and started to guide his cock inside of me. I felt like I was being split apart. He came to my hymen, paused then ripped right through.
“Oh god-” I moaned. He was all the way inside of me, over filling me. I felt as though tendrils of fire were trailing from the tips of my fingers to his cock. He started pumping in and out of me slowly, increasing his speed gradually. I was moaning softly until he started wickedly fucking me. I mean wickedly because his teeth were at my neck and when he moved to kiss me he completely dominated me. I let him. I felt myself coming to my climax,
“I have to cum- oh god.”
“You’ll cum when I say you can.” He said while fucking me harder. I screamed as his cock pounded me. His teeth found my neck again, biting harder and harder. I moaned and started to beg him so I could cum.
“Please, please I need to cum- I’m gonna explode-” whatever I was going to say was cut off when he rolled over so I was on top of him. He grabbed my hips and forced me to slam down onto him. My pussy was stretched so far in all directions I thought it was going to rip. My hand trailed down to find my clit, and as he was pounding me against him I rubbed myself. I was holding back with all my might, but everything felt so good. He rolled back on top of me and it was then that I knew I couldn’t hold on any longer. Not even long enough to tell him. I came hard, screaming out, back arching, and blacking out kind of cumming hard. He bit down on one of my nipples, which caused me to scream louder. I was still cumming when I felt him grow slightly then hot splashes of cum filling me up. I felt that and my orgasm got more intense. When he finished cumming I felt all his weight on top of me. I didn’t care. I felt the mixture of our cum dripping down my pussy and butt onto my sheets as I caught my breath. He rolled off of me and lay next to me.
“Soph?” he asked.
“Lets do that again sometime.” We were laughing as we fell asleep tangled up in each other.