"Hi Jason."
He had just arrived at Faye's house. Faye was the fiancée of his best friend, Michael. Jason was in the area and wanted to surprise them. Michael occasionally worked from home and was hoping to catch both of them. As fate would have it, only Faye was there. The gorgeous black-haired beauty, barely out of her teens, was wearing nothing more than tight black track pants and a sports bra. It looked like she was off to gym.
"Hi Faye! How are you?" Faye opened the door to let him in. The two hugged. Jason looked around.
"Is Michael here as well?"
Faye shook her head. "Oh well, I was hoping to catch the two of you. What are you doing for lunch?"
Faye shrugged. "Nothing really."
Jason had always admired Faye. She was always high strung. Not so much as tense but she had an abundance of sexual energy. She just exuded it and he couldn't get enough of her attentions. Whenever he wore his tight muscle t-shirts and she was around, she would be the first to run her fingers over his chest and arms. He adored the attention. Not that his girlfriend didn't notice, but she always did seem to take him for granted, at least lately with a lot of their domestics.
Just the other day, Jason had the most unbelievable sex of his life fucking the object of his teenage lust - his next door neighbour, Julie. That was heavenly. What was more surprising was the lack of guilt he felt in committing such a shocking thing. Indeed, if anything, that encounter merely served to make him bolder than usual.
Faye was an attractive girl. Tall, long legs, cutely heart shaped ass. Whilst her breasts and figure weren't as curvaceous as Julie's, Faye was not unattractive by any stretch of the imagination. Indeed, Faye had done some modeling and dancing so she was certainly a looker. But whatever she lacked in appearance, she more than made up in sexual exuberance.
"Were you about to go off to gym?" he asked.
She gave him a smirk "Gee, what gave that away Jason?" She always loved having a verbal tug of war with him.
"Where are you training?" She mentioned the local gymnasium.
"Well I was planning on training today. I got my gear in the car, I could go down there and train with you."
Any excuse to watch you sweat, he smiled to himself. She shrugged. "Sure."
The two traveled to the gym. Jason made sure he gave it his best effort. He did each set with perfect form and made sure he did large numbers. By the end his chest was fried. All the while he noticed in the mirrors around him that Faye watched him as he exercised and he noticed that she caught him looking over at her from time to time. How could you not notice such a sexy woman bent over with weights, wearing only a skimpy black g-string beneath those track pants was beyond him.
By the end, the two were exhausted. They grabbed a few sports drinks and headed back to Faye's place.
Faye walked towards the bathroom. "Look, I'm just gonna grab a shower. Help yourself to anything in the fridge."
Jason was halfway through making a chicken sandwich when he heard the shower running. Taking a bite of his sandwich, he took it down to the nearby couch. Visualising his friend naked in the shower running soap over her body was too much. He put the sandwich down and reached into his pants.
Pulling his already stiff, seven inch cock free from his underwear, he proceeded to stroke the shaft. He pictured bending Faye over the bathroom bench and fucking her from behind. He sighed as he proceeded to jerk off furiously.
He beat himself off for awhile. Although, he lost track of time. Reaching for the nearby tissues, he grabbed them, stuffed them over his stiff prick as he spurted cum right into them. Lost in the moment he didn't even notice the shower getting turned off, or her leaving the bathroom. Nor did he hear the noise he was making that caused her to look in on the lounge room.
"Jason what are you doing?!?"
Jason was at a loss. There was one his best friends standing over him, scantily clad in a towel, still dripping whilst he still has his erect penis in his hands and soggy tissues in the other. He was at a loss for words.
"If you're going to masturbate, at least wait until I'm in the room."
His mind exploded. What the hell?!
She dropped the towel. All he could think of was... wow! She was even better looking than he ever imagined. Water glistened and ran down that perfect body, those firm breasts, long supple legs, that dark brown pussy with the nice bikini line.
Dropping on all fours she pulled his hands, the tissues and his pants down. She then slid his socks and shoes off. Only now was he able to find the words. "But... what about Mike...??" his mind danced to visions of his girlfriend. "What about Kelly?"
Faye just smiled. "Well I won't tell if you won't." Jason had no idea what to say. "I've only been with one man - Michael. And if I'm going to spend the rest of my life with him, I want to know what it is I'm giving up." Considering he was thinking the same thing about his girlfriend, despite all their domestics, if he was going to be faithful to her once they were married, he wanted to satisfy his primal urges right now. The conclusion was never in doubt.