It was 8 am, Friday morning. Emily had just woken up and was lying naked in bed next to a stranger in an unfamiliar room. She felt silly, but she had to admit to herself she was excited. She had been imagining herself having one-night stands for years, and here she was, in a strange bed with a strange man.
Emily's phone vibrated. She retrieved it and checked for a message. It was a text from Jake asking if she could come over for coffee around one. Finally, she thought, she'd been trying to get to see Jake for the last few days and he'd always been busy. She texted back,
sounds great, see you then.
There was another message, sent in the early hours of the morning, from Ryan. It was a video. Emily rolled her eyes and swore under her breath, part of her very badly wanted Alexa's boyfriend to leave her alone, to stop trying to tempt her.
The other part of her caused her to bite her lip and eagerly open the video. She was greeted with the sight of Ryan's gorgeous, gigantic cock, held in his hand, which slid quickly up and down the shaft. Emily's hand reached for her clit as she watched, and she started to rub herself with the same rhythm Ryan used.
White cum soon exploded out of the tip of Ryan's dick and the video ended shortly after. Emily held the bed sheet up to her chest, covering her tits, and held her phone out to take a selfie. After a second, she reconsidered and pulled the sheet off, exposing her naked body, and hit the capture button.
She sent the photo back to Ryan, only feeling a slight twinge of guilt, then she put her phone away and lay back in bed.
She turned to look at the man sleeping next to her. He was good looking. Black hair, clean shaven, caramel skin. His toned arms and shoulders were visible. What was his name again? Emily tried to think. Darren? Devon? It started with a D anyway.
Emily lifted the sheets and peeked underneath. Her eyes were drawn down past his abs, to his already rock-hard dick. She reached a hand down and wrapped her fingers around it and gently squeezed it, drawing an "Mmmm" in his sleep.
It didn't look quite as nice as Ryan's tool, but it was still a pretty dick, and Emily wanted it. She threw the bedsheet to the side, leaving them both naked and exposed, and crawled to kneel between his legs. Keeping her eyes on his face, she opened her mouth wide and lowered her head to take it inside, tightening her lips around the tip.
She slowly sucked up and down a couple of times, until he opened his eyes and flashed her a cheeky grin. "Morning."
Emily released his cock from her lips and brightly responded, "Morning!"
"Hey Emily, last night was incredible."
"Thanks Darren, I had a great night too!"
"It's Derrick."
Emily went red with embarrassment, her eyes wide, "Oh, I'm sorry!"
"That's ok! If you wake me up with a blowjob, you can call me whatever you want!"
"Cool! Well, now that you're awake, why don't you lie back and relax?
He smiled, put his hands behind his head and watched Emily. Emily held his cock lightly in her hand and stared back at him. She stuck her tongue out to touch the tip. She slid her tongue down the front of his shaft until she reached the base. She took a ball in her mouth and gently sucked on it.
"That feels fucking incredible Emily!"
His words made her quiver, she was realising she loved being praised for pleasuring someone. She reached down to slowly stroke her tender clit.
She released his ball with a pop and wrapped her lips around his cock again. She slowly slid it in and out of her mouth, bobbing her head. It was totally slick with saliva, she thought about how nice it felt as it slipped past her lips.
He put his hands gently on her head and gripped her hair. She decided to take that as a hint and slid it all the way in. His tip hit the back of her throat and her lips his base. She tilted her head left, then right, then slid it all the way out, and all the way back again.
"Oh fuck," he moaned, "If you keep that up, I'm going to cum!"
Emily was delighted to hear that. She slid her lips up his shaft again and went up and down the top third or so of his length a few times, then, she went all the way back down again, deep throating him one more time.
She felt the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat, followed by a spurt of his cum. She slid him about halfway out and held him there while her mouth filled up. When his cock stopped pumping, she released him, keeping her lips sealed and collapsed on the bed next to him. They held each other's eyes while she took a moment to swallow, then she opened her mouth wide to show him it was gone. He got up and walked across the room to the bathroom.
Emily watched him return, her eyes drawn to his soft cock swinging back and forth between his legs. He slipped into bed next to her and kissed her. She kissed him back and reached down to rub his flaccid member. "You think you can go again soon?" she asked, "I'm really fucking horny after that."
"You want to get off?" he teased her, as he kissed her and touched her clit with a finger, slowly stroking back and forth, teasing her.
"Yeah," she replied between kisses, "I need to be fucked."
Emily's phone buzzed again. She smiled apologetically and turned to check it. There was a message from Alexa,
Are you up? Can we leave please!!!???
"Everything ok?" Derrick asked.
Emily frowned, "Alexa just texted me, she's awake and wants to go."
"Pretend you're asleep?"
"I'm sorry!" Emily responded disappointed, "I'd love to stay, but I think she might be having a tough time."
"She kind of brought that on herself," Derrick pointed out, "She spent so much time talking about her boyfriend last night, only to... you know."
"I know, but I have to stick by my friend."
She got up and started to rummage through her pile of clothes on the floor. She found her bra and pulled that on, then her G-string. She squeezed back into her tight blue dress, then slipped on her heels.
"Um, so no pressure, but if you want to hook up again give me a text sometime?" Emily asked.
"Count on it." Derrick responded with that cheeky grin again. Emily gave him a quick kiss on the lips, then opened the door to his room and let herself out.
Emily turned to the left and knocked on the door. She waited a minute and a cute girl with short blonde hair answered, a sheet wrapped around her body.
"Um, we're heading home if Constance wants to come with us?" Emily asked.
"I'll be home later Em!" Came the voice of Constance's from somewhere inside the room. Emily and the blonde shared a grin, and the door closed again.
Across the hallway another door opened, and Alexa walked out, her red hair slightly askew, her red strapless dress with a few wrinkles in it, and a look of pure misery on her face. Emily hugged her, then said kindly, "Come on, let's head back to mine and get a cup of tea?"
They made their way down the stairs, out into the morning light. The house was only about half a mile from the building Emily lived in, so they set off walking. They looked like what they were, a couple of girls on a walk of shame. Emily noticed all kinds of disapproving stares from the people they passed, which filled her with pride. Alexa, on the other hand, kept her eyes on the pavement the whole way home.
They got into Emily's apartment. Emily put the kettle on, they waited in silence while Emily brewed two cups. Emily sat down opposite Alexa, passed a cup to her and asked, "Are you ok honey?"
Alexa sighed, and responded flatly, "I cheated on Ryan,"
Emily patted her on the arm, "Don't think of it like that. Alexa, you're 18, you had a new experience!"
"But I think I love him!"
"You've barely known him for four days!"
"I know, but...."
