A Friendship in Motion

Anna was getting emotionally ready for another nerdy party. Her new fiancé was a recent physics graduate, and all of his best friends were also physics students or graduates. It's not that they weren't interesting to talk to, they were. They drank, they laughed and talked, but mostly they wanted to play games. Anna had been to three of these shindigs so far, and the entire party ended up sitting around a table staring at cards and competing. She was trying to fit in and make friends, so she would go to the parties, smile, and try hard. But she didn't fit in. They were nerds of the 10th degree, and Anna was... well... different than that.

She took pride in her appearance, with her 24-inch waistline, toned arms, and hourglass curves. But this carefully constructed exterior was more than just style--it was protection. Years of always feeling like an outsider had taught her that looking perfect was sometimes easier than feeling truly seen. The first time she walked into a room, she felt those familiar eyes sliding over her--judging, assessing. These weren't just nerdy intellectuals; they were a reminder of every social circle where she'd never quite belonged. Anna knew the whispers: "How does she fit here?" A question she'd heard too many times before.

"Are you ready?" her fiancé called out. "Almost!" she replied. "You know I'm nervous and my makeup is my armor!" Anna dotted a little bit of final color high up on her cheekbones and admired her handiwork. She looked polished and self-assured, already carrying herself with a confidence that belied her 25 years. She flew down the stairs and tore out the door, nearly forgetting to lock it behind her. Her fiancé was leaning against the car, staring at his phone.

He lowered the phone as she approached and walked to the other side to open the car door for her. She beamed. She elegantly brushed her skirts under her and sat down, swinging her legs in behind her as he closed her door and got in to drive them the 2 hours up from the city to his old college town. He put on some music for them, and then looked over at her. She was looking at him with a sexy little smirk on her face. He cocked his head and asked

"What's on your mind, baby girl?" Her smirk spread into a full grin,

"Oh, I'm just remembering a drive we took up to the school a couple of months ago, when we got off the highway and went slow on country roads..." She trailed off, and let her eyes slowly wander down from his eyes to linger on his lips, then his arms, then down further still. In one smooth motion, he sprang out of his seatbelt and pounced at her, pulling her face close to him by the back of her head with one hand, and reclining her seat back to lying flat with the other.

He growled through his kiss,

"Oh, baby girl, you can't be riling me up before this party. I won't be able to do anything for you and we'll both end up frustrated." With a giggle in her throat, Anna purred,

"Well maybe I want your frustration. I can save up yours and mine and release it the moment we get home tomorrow."

Anna found his fingers and interlaced his with hers, then brought his hand up delicately to her lips and let his index finger come inside the rose of her lips, licking the tip with the full length of her tongue before gentle squeezing his finger with his teeth. Keeping his fingers between her teeth, she released his hand, and gentle ran the backs of her nails, his arms and under the hem of his sleeves, tracing the line where biceps and triceps meet.

All the while, she kept her eyes fixed on his, surrounding his awareness like hearing your name whispered across a crowded room and being unable to unhear it. She stayed there, squeezing his arms with her hands and his finger with her teeth, for the space of a long breath before releasing him with one more wicked grin. Anna released her seat and swatted him away. "Drive." She said, "We're already going to be late."

When they arrived, their hosts showed them the spare bedroom where they were going to be staying the night. It was very recent-graduate-chic, with three blowup mattresses spread across the floor from wall to wall. Her fiancé walked out immediately to greet his buddies. Anna smiled as she heard him laugh just a little too loudly from the other room. He was happy, and she was happy for him. "I can do this" she whispered to herself, and then opened the door to join the party. She walked into an open floorplan, with a couch in the corner, a dining room table in the middle, and a kitchen taking up the rest of the room. There were bottles and pizza boxes open on the kitchen counters, and at the table a board game was already halfway finished. All of Anna's fiancé's friends had an empty beer in front of them and a full one ready to go. Giving them a confident wave, Anna grabbed a drink and sat down next to her fiancé, letting the heat of his body radiating off of him give her strength.

When the third board game was over and the fourth was coming out, Anna was ready to give up, she'd stayed pretty well glued to her fiancé all night, and was ready to let him enjoy his friends without a tag-a-long. She gave her fiancé a kiss on the cheek, leaning in, "Goodnight, dear, I'm going to turn in. Have a fun rest of the party." He nuzzled her and gave her a look that said he understood and gave her hand a soft squeeze.

In the spare guest room, Anna flopped down on the floor bed and closed her eyes. She hadn't had too much to drink, and still felt pretty good. After only a minute, the door opened. One of Patrick's friends from the physics department poked his head in, "Hi Anna! Are you headed to bed already?"

"Soon," She said, "I'm just ready to have some space from the crowd and the noise. It's hard for me to get close to people in big groups. I'm really more of a 1-1 or small groups kind of person."

"Can I come in and keep you company for a while then? He asked, with a broad smile on his face.

Returning the smile, Anna spread her hand out expansively over her many bedded kingdom. "Take a seat," she offered. He came and laid down on the bed next to hers, and they got to talking. After a long while, Anna's fiancé came in. He didn't look at all surprised or bothered to see his buddy lying down on one bed and Anna on the other. "Hey guys, the party is winding down." He said. "Oh great" his buddy said, "We're sleeping in here, too." As if on cue, his girlfriend came in from the party, holding her hand in front of her face to hide a yawn.

"Hi" she said. Anna looked at her husband, a little surprised, but not outraged. He seemed cool, and she looked to him for leadership and guidance. After a bit of settling, they were lying down, Anna and her fiancé in one half of the room, and the other two in the other half. Anna snuggled up against her fiancé and leaned up to kiss his neck, lightly. He took the hint and took her chin in her hand, gazing into her intense eyes before leaning in for a deep kiss. His tongue ran along the edges of her teeth, and she released a hot sigh of happiness into his mouth before returning the kiss with full passion.

He got up on his elbows and ran his fingers up to her ears, tracing them and making her shudder with sensitivity. She smiled through the kiss, and he took that opportunity to release the kiss and move across her face to her ears. He nipped on her lobes and upper ear and grabbed her hair by the base of her neck, giving it a little squeeze. A small moan escaped her lips, and she clamped her hand over her mouth and glanced over at the other couple.

Anna was surprised to see that her fiancé's buddy was in the same position with his girlfriend. He was propped up on his elbow, kissing her neck, and he had one hand on her huge tit, and was pinching her nipple through her sleep shirt. His girlfriend was arching her back into it and wore a smile on her face. Simultaneously, they both looked over and made eye contact with Anna, smiling wickedly. Anna's heart caught in her throat with a flame she remembered well but had kept doused since getting with her fiancé. A friend's words from right when they got engaged rang in her ears, "Anna," her friend had said after she danced for him in her studio apartment, "You can't keep doing this once you're married."

This wasn't supposed to keep happening. Anna was engaged now; she was going to behave. She was going to have a husband and not wake up in strangers' beds. They were still looking at her, and despite herself, she felt the old familiar heat between her legs flare up into a fire. They were making her pussy pop with their eyes.

With her moan of acceptance, her fiancé looked up and took in the situation. His eyes were already wide, but Anna's breath caught when she saw his pupils. They were growing to fill his entire iris as he stared at his buddy. Before three breaths passed, they were completely black. He rolled over toward the other couple, taking Anna with him. He settled on his back, flipping Anna on top of him to straddle him with one smooth movement, and started grinding his rock hard cock into her, all the while keeping his eyes fixed on the other couple.

Delicately, he held his hand out, and his buddy's girlfriend reached down and grabbed it. They moaned together with one single, perfect breath. Anna, grinding her on fiancé, shook her head to clear it as her body started to grow a mind of its own. Her nipples shot out, straining her shirt, and her skirt rode up to expose her perfect, round, ample thighs. Her clothes felt too tight, she couldn't breathe.

She scrambled to get out of them without losing the rhythm she had built up with that hard cock feeding the flame that grew within her. She pulled her shirt off, and felt her fiancé's buddy's eyes grow wide at the sight of her absolutely perfect, pert, 30D breasts with small pink nipples. She wanted his mouth on them. She bit her lower lip and gave him an intense gaze as she worked her way out of her skirt. Now, just in her panties, she rode her fiancé in front of his friends. They were fully clothed. She was exposed, and in her exposure, she was not vulnerable but power. Every eye in the room was fixated on her, and she lavished the attention. Their hot gazes made Anna wonder just what they wished they could do to her, if only she'd let them. But she hadn't let them, and she knew it.

She reached between her legs and slipped her panties to the side, letting her fiancé's hot bare cock come into contact with her sweet pussy for the first time. She was slick and ready for him, and they rode the moment with the tip of his cock sliding up and down her eager pussy as she relished the feel of him pulsing underneath her. Looking at his face, Anna saw that he had his teeth bared, with his back arching in desire. Wickedly grinning, she slid off of him and worked her naked body into the embrace of the two friends in the room.

They opened their arms to welcome her.