My best friend Rita had been going with Sean, her boyfriend for a couple weeks. We had them over to my apartment one night after we all had a nice dinner out together. It was so fun watching them be in such wild heat for each other. It was plainly obvious that Sean wanted Rita hard and deep. I had to hold back my snickers throughout the night as Sean kept trying to hide his arousal from her, when Rita and I knew all along how stiff he was. Rita kept making it even more difficult for him by kissing and talking to him so suggestively all night long.
But what about made me ask my boyfriend to fuck me right then was when I caught Rita sneaking a squeeze of Sean's cock through his pants. From how her fingers wrapped around it I knew that he was very well gifted. No wonder Rita was having such a good time with him the past two weeks.
By the time we made it back to my apartment I wanted some hot fun, and was willing to do anything for it. I took my boyfriend's hand and we sat across from Rita and Sean. "So Rita," I said with my heart rate quickening, "I bet you two have some real hot nights."
Rita looked embarrassed, then looked at Sean and smiled. "He's so delicious," Rita said, sliding a hand up his thigh and sitting even tighter against him. "He's a doll," she said coyly with a smile.
"He reminds me of Eric Lanley. Don't you think?" I asked.
She looked bewildered for an instant, then smiled. "Oh, Eric. That was so long ago."
"Back when you were in college. Five years or so?" I asked.
"About that, yes. I haven't thought about Eric in years."
"Tell Sean what happened," I prodded, hoping Sean would join in pressuring her. Rita covered her blushing face with her hands.
"Come on, tell me," Sean said, putting his arm around her.
"No!" she screeched, "It's too, um, it's too private. Too intimate." She shook her head and looked away from us. "You'll think less of me."
"We've all done some crazy things in the past," Sean said.
"Oh, we all have? Why don't you tell us something you did," Rita said to Sean with a smile and raised eyebrows.
"O.k.," he said after some thought, "What you did couldn't have been more embarrassing than what happened to me."
"Tell us," she said, turning his chin to her with her hand and kissing his mouth seductively.
"Well, there was this girl back in school who I was crazy about. All she did was play with me emotionally. She wouldn't go out with me. But when she saw me on campus she would come over to me and talk to me so suggestively. She'd look around when no one was looking and grab her pussy just to drive me wild. She must have just wanted me to lust her and crave her. She was so incredibly sexy and she'd pour it all on for me. I never found out where she lived or her number or anything. All I know is we'd come across each other and she'd do all she could until she saw me hard for her and then blush. I bet she did it to lots of guys."
"Do you like it when a girl slides her hand down between her legs or cups her breast when she talks with you?" I asked as I squeezed a breast for him.
"Go girl!" Rita said, watching me.
"Well, you know, it, um—"
"What?" Rita asked him, taunting him.
"It makes me so hot for her," Sean said looking at my breasts. My pussy got even hotter and more wet. I already knew from how my boyfriend kissed my neck just then that he was in the mood for the right kind of fun. Rita rested her hand right on his crotch which made him squirm all the more.
"So what happened?" Rita asked him as she squeezed lightly.
"I finally got assertive enough to insist that she come over to my apartment to fuck. She looked like she was going to orgasm right there. We were right out in public. I was so nervous. She said 'yes'. I told her where I lived and we agreed on a time and all that. But then she said wasn't really sure if we really would. She said she felt comfortable flirting, but when it came to actually fucking she was a little shy. She had my mind and body so tightened and wound up. It was incredible."
"So what happened?" I asked.
"She said that if I greeted her nude, then she'd feel more at ease and would more likely let me fuck her. She admitted to me that she felt more uninhibited when she was in control. That was sure obvious to me."
"Well," he continued, "There I was nude for her at the appointed time. She came dressed so hot, with a low cut braless top that showed her nipples and pink shorts. All I had to do was undo her shorts and we'd start fucking. I let her in and we kissed right inside the door. I remember my wet cock slipping up under her top against her warm, soft skin. The only problem was two of her girlfriends then walked through the door. They made all over me. They laid me down on the couch and took turns stroking me with their hands. They traded sucking a little. They took turns French kissing me as the others pulled my drooling shaft. They'd talk to each other and laugh about my balls, my cock, my chest, my nipples, my legs, how I kissed. I was their toy. It was all I could do to not squirt all over them. But they backed off every time I got close. They wouldn't let me really touch them. One of them slipped off her top and cupped her bare breasts for me, taunting me. She leaned forward until her nipples were just out of reach from my mouth as one of the others tried to get me to shoot off with her hands. They laughed and giggled and tortured me— not letting me fuck any of them. One revealed to me her bare, trimmed cunt, while the girl I had been lusting said, 'Don't be so mean to him. Now he wont have any peace until he fucks into one of those. Awww.' She licked the girl's cunt and tongued around it while the other sucked my tip lightly. They had me completely torn up by the time they left."