We had known each other for a long time. There had always been a certain tension, and lack of tension in everything about our friendship. She was always off limits. I couldn't cross that line with her. But inside I spent the years of our friendship salivating, waiting for the time when we no longer had to remain spirit siblings in helping each other through the times that we did. By the time it all came together, it had been months since we had seen each other. She arrived as instructed. If this line was to be crossed, it was to be total and complete.
I watched her walking up the path to my apartment. She looked good, she always had. Her tattoos, her shape, she was so small, and looked dirty. She both was and wasn't dirtier than you expected...but tonight she would be, and she and I both knew it. I opened the door as she reached the landing...my neighbor's door across the hall aligned perfectly with mine. Her hair looked good no matter what color it was, red, purple, blond, brown, the dark hadn't looked right with her face, but was still good. She had gotten her nails done recently. She looked nervous, embarrassed, but she was here, and knew why.
I was only holding the door about a foot open, she looked at me pleadingly as I held my finger to my lips and said shhh, half looking across the hall, the likelihood my neighbor was at the door was very slim, I had been listening for a few minutes and it didn't sound like someone was leaning against the door sweatily peering out at the sight that would have made his day. Alice didn't know that, and there WAS always that chance. I raised my eyebrow, and pretended to look at a watch I wasn't wearing.
She tugged her stretch pants down and pulled them off with her slip on shoes, pushing them into my waiting arms as she stood. In the brief struggle to get her shoes off, my imaginary neighbor would have been treated to a great view of her heart-shaped ass, bent at the waist, spread open pointing right at his door. Next came her sweatshirt. She had dressed to strip quickly...she did in fact know why she was here. There she stood anxiously moving forward to get in, as I opened the door and let her in.
She was naked. No lingerie, no panties, I handed her a hair tie she had left at my house months ago. She put her hair up as she walked past me towards the bedroom I had directed her towards. I had moved since we had last been together. She had never been here. Now she looked determined, and perhaps fatalistic about the fate she had agreed to. She got on the bed, on all fours as she had been instructed.
I had wanted her ass for years. I walked up behind her slowly appreciating it. She looked back like she was expecting something from me...I smiled, nodded towards the pillows to indicate she should turn back around...she shot me a cold angry stare, then blushed fiercely, and complied. I smoked a joint while I admired her. She had always been a lightweight, and the second hand was more than enough.
"I'm getting baked over here." She said and laughed a little. "We haven't done this in a while." And we had never done it with her sticking out her ass for me the way she was now.
"I know you like it rough, are expecting me to slap and choke you, ravage you...and I will a little. But tonight isn't about you. Tonight I'm USING you. This means that I do what I want, how I want. Put your face in the pillows I'm gonna spend...well as long as I want enjoying your ass and pussy." I spoke a little smugly, but mostly very candid, soft. I accentuated my words with little chuckles, and smiles...The same sarcastic banter we had always engaged in, and were so good at.
I grabbed both cheeks and pulled gently apart. I felt every wrinkle of her puckered butthole with fingertips like I was reading braille...pulled it open, squeezed it shut. Kneaded, licked, and kissed every inch of both of her ass cheeks. I could smell her pussy, long before I first touched it...I took my time. I was still wearing jeans, and a shirt and an undershirt. I wanted to start dressed completely while she was completely exposed.
I wanted to smack her asshole with my dick. So I did. I took it out of my pants, it was rock hard, the hardest it ever was, reserved for those fuck yes occasions, and this was one. If it was ever 8 inches, this was the day, most times it floated a pinch above 7 3/4, and I both always wanted to and would never say 8...because it wasn't quite. I rolled a glob of precome around on the tip and then lined it up while grabbing the base and while holding her cheek open with my other hand I landed the head with a little whipping motion right on her asshole. Then pulling my belt and fly open and pushing my boxers low I laid the length of my shaft along her crack so my balls were rubbing against her asshole. I dragged the shaft up and down the length of her crack, rolling it around to feel it between her cheeks. Satisfied, I put it back away pushed her down pulling a few pillows out from under her so her face was down and her ass was up, giving me more room to start in on her pussy. It was bald and little. Her lips were gaping open already they were certainly being bounced around while I was squeezing and smacking and jiggling her ass for the past god knows how long.
"Tell me about every girl you've ever messed around with...start with the first." I said, as I started to finger and rub her inner and outer lips, teasing her hood and her clit a little, but not getting there yet.
While I played with her pussy, she told me every time she'd messed with a crazy girl. I ate her pussy for close to an hour, had her roll over not too long into it. I cuffed her wrists to the corners of the bed with canvas restraints...so she would feel exposed and know she couldn't cover herself, even though she knew I would tell her not to and she had to listen. I ran my hands, greedily over her tits, her hips, every inch of her legs. While she told me about every shitty situation she got herself in, every guy that had treated her like shit. She was tough as nails, but still had a heart of gold.
I made her suck my dick next. I ordered food about fifteen minutes into it. It took the food an hour to get there. I answered a few of her questions, some of the crazy things I had done with women. We were both honest. I came, holding her head to make sure she swallowed the first couple of big bursts, then pulling out and cumming on her face, and smearing it around. I then told her to keep licking and sucking me while I got soft, knowing the food would be there within a few minutes. She was sucking my balls when the buzzer rang for the food.
