Best Friend

I am whacking off, sitting on the couch, wearing the clothes I had put on this morning, but my fly is undone, and my cock which is covered in body lotion, looks smooth and shiny. I have my cock around the neck. My cock looks hard and sexy. The head is looking up at me, winking at me.

This morning the sunlight seems thin. It feels thin like the inside of my cock. The thinness strains. It is just vague. There is very little man juice in my fuck bag. I press on hoping for the feel of excitement. My hand slipping over the ridged corona, kissing the purple head. My fingers slide down the veined shaft but to no avail. I want to cum, to feel the orgasm in my hand, but can't. Maybe it is my age. Could be.

She stands on the coffee table in front of the couch. She is naked. Her cunt is at eyelevel. My eyes like spy-glasses peek at her.

"Turn around sugar. Let me look at you."

She turns and I can see the back of her. She is of average build. Her bum has promise and her spine is sexy. I run a lotion'd finger down her spine and she shivers. I have taken my hand off my cock, and it has flopped between my legs. It is somewhere in between hard, and soft.

"Turn back towards me."

Her name is Donna. She is a friend with benefits. She turns and squats down. The muscles in her thighs strain, and the sinews supporting her cunt stand out. Sex is our thing. So is our friendship. It is convenient this arrangement we have. When we are both horny, we get into it. I asked her if she had any friends who would get into it, but she had none. Then she mentioned she would be into it, if I wanted. So here we were for the fifth time sexing it.

I passed her a clear blue dildo, with a suction cup on the base, which she licked and planted on the coffee table. I stood up and pulled down my pants, and took off my top. My cock had risen with excitement, and was shouting, I am sexy, I am sexy. My cock was at the level of her mouth, as she sat upon that blue dildo. She wiggled around on it, then began riding it. My cock went straight into her mouth, lotion and all, mmmmmmmmm... the dildo was as good as any cock real, or unreal. The head of the dildo vanished like food into her cunt. She began chewing it with her cunt. The dildo was one she had brought from the sex shop. This was the first try out.

I stepped back and sat down on the couch and watched her fuck that dildo until she orgasmed. I asked her if she still felt horny?.

"Yeah, I could do with some real skin touching."

I lay down on the couch, and invited her to sit on my face. I licked her cunt and put one finger up her tight ass hole. She began rocking back and forth. My cock stood up looking lonely. I now had two fingers in her anus. I prodded her sphincter wall. Then I ran my hands over her satiny bum cheeks. We weren't in love. No not at all. We just wanted the sex each could provide. Maybe once a month we played like this. You should try it. It works well enough for us.

"Come on. It's time to fuck you. Do you want it up the ass, or in your cunt?."

"I'm not sure. I'll leave it up to you darling."

We traded affectionate terms. Why not?. I stood up and Donna placed her body face down on the coffee table. Her cunt hung over the end, and her head the other. My cock was excited at what was on promise. I knelt down, I spread her ass cheeks and looked. The crack of her ass ran into the split of her cunt. Cunt, or ass. I couldn't decide. I loved them both. I wanted to put my cock into them both, so I filled her cunt, then filled her anus with my cock. Then i returned to her cunt until my cock was slippery, and then I slid it into her poo hole. Which one would I cum in?. I decided on her cunt. Her peach would have its fill. At the last minute I pulled out, and shot my load over her bum cheeks. I rubbed my sperm into her skin like baby lotion. We kissed, and sucked tongue for a minute or two.

"Hey that was good" she said to me. "Let's do it again sometime."

I pulled on my underwear, my dripping cock wetting the front panel. Before I left Donna chopped off my erection, and planted in a clay pot which she placed on the kitchen windowsill. I knew she would water it, pull the foreskin back and kiss it on the head goodnight. As I drove out her driveway I could see it standing proudly, in its pot waving at me. Haha.