My best friend and neighbor since childhood dates this girl that we went to high school with. She's damn sexy, all of our friends agree. She's one of those girls who seems like an all around good girl, low maintenance, a good time and down for whatever. She's always smiling, harmlessly flirting, and is real funny. Besides that she's got such a sick body. She doesn't dress very slutty or revealingly at all but certain things she wears really gives you a glimpse of how stacked she is. She was a runner and swimmer in high school and she's got the long legs and bubbly ass to prove it. I used to think her tits were small, but that's probably because she usually wears baggy hippy type shirts. Now that I've seen them and squeezed them and bit them I can tell you they aren't small, probably a large B cup, and though they aren't overly large either, they are firm and bouncy and gorgeous.
She's got these small puffy pink nipples that are super sensitive and stand tall getting hard enough to cut diamonds. The fact that her tits stand at attention above her tiny waist only makes them look even bigger. She's always been very petite, the kind of girl you could easily throw around, and based on what I saw I think my man probably gets to do a lot of that.
Her and my friend, we'll call him "Tony" and her "Nicki", hardly leave each other's side, and though that makes her sound like a clinger she's really not. No one minds having her around because she's been around for the four years since my lucky bastard of a best friend somehow bagged her the year after high school. Besides that, Nicki can hang with all of us and likes to party, or when she doesn't want to she doesn't throw a bitch fit for being left out or being left at home.
The particular day in question Tony had tickets to a hockey game and she stayed at home to study and get homework done. When we got back though she was finished and had already started in on the half finished handle of Wild Turkey that we'd mixed into coke bottles to drink in the parking lot at the arena. The two other friends that were with us left once we got back because they had to work the next day, but Tony and I were down to drink some more and I wanted to use his bong.
It seemed like a normal chill night, we were watching a movie and winding down and drinking, and we were all super lit. I realized how lit when Nicki started rubbing Tony's dick through his pants. I was contemplating leaving so they could get it on like they obviously wanted to when she just out of nowhere stood up and took her top off. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath.
From what I've heard from Tony about their sex life I knew she wasn't shy. I remember calling him pussy whipped one time when he volunteered out of the blue to go shopping with her instead of two-stroking with us. But after he told me she liked to give him little shows then fuck him silly in the dressing rooms because it was semi-public I couldn't blame him. He told me they actually got caught one time in some store in the mall and were asked to leave. Apparently she had just laughed it off and jumped him once they got to the car to finish what they started.
It seemed like this was sort of the same thing, she wanted an audience, but what surprised me was that Tony didn't seem to care it was me. He was pretty drunk and he just went with it, fed into it too it looked like.
He was looking up at her bare torso from where he sat on the couch eyes narrowed. "If you're going to be a dirty little whore bitch you better take off those shorts too. Right now." Tony told her harshly. When she glanced over at me and my utterly astonished expression, Tony turned to look too and smirked. "Why don't you let Charlie see what a tight little body you have before you show him how those pretty pink lips look wrapped around daddy's shaft." He rumbled, grabbing Nicki's hand as she stepped out of her shorts and thong, pulling her in front of him to face me. He ran his hands up either side of her body from behind, putting her on display. She was just as sexy naked as I'd always thought and I got the feeling he was almost proud to let me see her.
I really had no idea what I was supposed to do and I didn't want to cross any lines so I just sat their and watched what they let me. My dick was as hard as a rock straining painfully against the zipper of my pants so I adjusted myself while letting my eyes drink in the sight before me. She was tan and lithe and completely bare of hair. I could see a slickness forming in the folds between her legs and Tony must've peeked out from behind her and noticed where I was staring because his hand came down and started rubbing on her clit.
The breathy moan she let out had my dick twitching in my pant and my eyes trained on her face. Her lips were parted slightly as her chest heaved beautifully, but then she began chewing on her bottom lip, her green eyes boring holes into me. I stared unable to look away just as Tony yanked on her hair and jerked her head back so she was forced to look at the ceiling while his rubbing stopped and he pinched her clit instead. She was writhing in his grip but clearly enjoyed the roughness as indicated by her breathily exhaled "Please."
