It was the summer and my parents left me alone with the house for an entire week. I don't know what convinced them I wouldn't take advantage of the situation, but they were wrong. Almost the second their car was out of the driveway I told my best friend, Lacey, to get her ass over to my house.
We both were only 18, just graduated high school, so neither of us legally could drink yet. My parent's didn't drink much at all so their alcohol cabinet was full, and they wouldn't notice any of it missing.
With margarita mix and tequila, I poured two drinks into large glasses. I tasted one of them and realized I was not a natural bartender. I was pretty sure a margarita shouldn't just taste like tequila.
I hadn't heard back from Lacey, but I knew she was on her way over. She never had anything better to do, and wasn't good at responding to texts.
I took the drinks downstairs. I mainly had the entire area to myself. Even though I had the entire house to myself, I still felt more comfortable in my own area. I set the drinks down on the coffee table and turned on the TV.
I spent a half hour searching through Netflix, but still hadn't found anything I wanted to watch when the doorbell rang. I knew she was coming.
I hurried to the front door and opened it. Lacey was waiting for me. Lacey was my friend since middle school and I thought she already had filled out, but damn did she get sexier. She was a good head shorter then me, so unless she was looking up at me, I was just looking at her straight blond hair.
She never was super confident with her bust and I wasn't sure why. She wore a D cup and from what I could tell when she wasn't wearing a bra, they were a perky D cup.
The only reason she had to be unsure of her boobs, was because her ass is what got her all of her attention. It was the juiciest ass I had ever seen. It didn't seem like she worked out a lot, but her body begged to differ.
Her legs and ass were perfectly toned and drove everyone in the school crazy. When she walked down the hallways it was like a human wave as all of the guy's heads turned to try and get a glimpse of her ass as she passed by.
It took me a while to realize how hot she was because I was always more of a boobs guy. Even so, I still couldn't help but watch her ass sway whenever she walked away.
"They are really gone for the whole week?" she asked.
"Yeah, I got the whole place to myself. I made us margaritas. They're downstairs."
Lacey paused. It seemed like she wanted to ask me something, but just couldn't get the words out of her mouth. I already knew what they were going to be. She wanted to stay for the entire week.
I knew because her home situation wasn't the best. She jumped on every opportunity to avoid her house, and I didn't blame her. I did have other plans though. If she wanted to stay, she would at least have to ask.
"Could I stay here with you?" she asked.
Dammit, I was kind of hoping she wouldn't be able to summon the nerve to ask.
"Uhm..."
"It's okay if you don't want me to," she said hurriedly.
"No, it isn't that. I was actually planning on inviting Maddie at some point," I said sheepishly.
She knew all of the reasons it was a bad idea for me to talk to Maddie. She had heard all of the stories. She also knew the only reason I would invite Maddie over.
"Oh my God. Are you really going to pick your ex over me? Give me literally any other reason."
"Well I can't help it. She gives the best blowjobs, and I'm horny," I said.
"Please? I'll do anything you want to make it up to you."
There was a pause in the conversation. Sometimes it took her a couple moments to process what she just said.
"I mean like, I could buy you milkshakes or something."
"Alright fine," I said, "but you owe me."
"Thank you!"
"Whatever, let's go find something to watch."
I couldn't say no to her. I was horny as hell. I hadn't came in over a week, but Lacey was always there for me when I needed her. I couldn't turn her down for Maddie, who was a bitch to me week after week.
We sat on the couch. She made fun of how strong the drinks were, but she kept sipping on it. She was able to find something to watch within minutes. A show called you. It was about some stalker or something, stalking a girl in New York.
We poked fun at the show, but it was pretty decent. Everything was going well until the first episode finished. That's when Lacey decided to reposition herself. She knelt on the floor in front of me and lay her front half on the ottoman.
I was doing fine, but I was starting to feel the alcohol. Between the alcohol and how horny I was, I couldn't resist looking at her ass. She was basically bent over right in front of me showing off her ass. She would shift her weight every once in a while, from side to side, which just looked like she was wiggling her ass at me.
I couldn't help it. I couldn't even pay attention to the show as I was mesmerized by the hypnotic sway of her ass. My dick didn't care that it was my best friend, when the best ass I ever seen is swaying in front of me, it started to grow.
It didn't take long before I had a raging hard on straining against my jeans. The last shred of rational thought left my head as my boner arrived. I couldn't think of anything beside grabbing Lacey's ass. I just wanted to feel how firm it was.
Fuck just feeling it. I wanted to put my dick between her ass cheeks and feel her ass on my dick through those tight yoga pants. I wanted to rub my dick on her ass until I was straight up dry humping her. I would ram my dick against her until I shot my load all over her back.
I couldn't take it anymore. My dick was so hard it was starting to hurt. Lacey didn't notice anything was different. She was still fixed on the show. I unzipped my pants, slowly so it wouldn't make any noise.
She didn't notice. I reached into my pants and pulled out my dick. My dick was harder than it ever was before. Normally, it was just over eight inches, right now I seemed more like eight and a half. I gripped my dick and slowly started to stroke it.
