Standard disclosure: all fictional characters, all over 18. This is a personally produced work. Any questions, contact the author. Enjoy.
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Saturday nights at work are never my favorite. They're long, hot, and I'm always just about exhausted by the time they're over. Just walking in my door is the high point of my day. You can count on there being a trail of my clothing heading to the bathroom. The shower is the only thing that really gets some semblance of life back into my body after a day like that.
I must have been in there for half an hour, letting the water relax my muscles, I didn't leave until I was forced out by the lack of hot water. As though shutting off the water was a cue, the doorbell rang. "Shit," I thought to myself, "who the fuck is that?" I stepped out of the shower, and realized that none of my clothes had actually made it into the bathroom. I started wrapping a long white towel around me when I heard the door unlock and open!
"Kat? Kaaaaattt? I know you're here, I see your truck outside. Are you okay?" That was Jade's voice, as a good friend of mine, she watched my place when I was away, and had a key, and so I was down to only slightly surprised when I heard her voice. I still didn't know why she was here, but she wasn't exactly uninvited either.
Even in my exhausted state, I could guess why she was here. The craziest night of my life had just happened the night before. I thought about it every chance I got during work, at first, but the restaurant was just so busy, it ended up pushed to the back of my mind. I was even semi-comatose for the majority of my shower so I didn't think about it for a second in there. Just goes to show how hard I work sometimes I guess.
Well, it was a safe bet that she wanted to talk about last night. It was certainly more than fun, but she had a boyfriend, so I'm sure she just wanted to apologize for their behaviour. Jade and Ben started everything, I was just dragged along helplessly in my wine-filled state. Actually, I think she even said something of the sort just before they left...
Oh...
Shit.
The last thing she actually did say was that she owed me. I didn't remember a word of that until this very moment. Specifically, she owed me a good pussy-eating. Oh fuck. How drunk was she? If she remembers, and is here to pay that debt, then I am sending the wrong signal by being wrapped in just a towel.
"Ok, Kat, calm down, just go see what she wants, it's probably nothing, she's just a good friend is all." It was not as reassuring of a thought as I hoped, but there was nothing to do but find out. I opened the bathroom door and stepped out to meet her.
There she was, walking down the hall towards me. Fuck, why did she always have to look like a goddess? Tall, long dark hair, with that tight body and long legs, damn it. She was just wearing jeans and a t-shirt, but she still couldn't have looked sexier.
"Hey Jade, what's going o-" Her lips were on mine before I got another word out. She pushed me back to the wall as her tongue slipped inside. I was too stunned to have stopped her if I tried. As I tried to focus my thoughts long enough to pull away, Jade let the kiss end.
"Hi there sexy, I think I owe you something..." she purred at me.
"Jade, last night was just...drunken fun. I wasn't...I didn't..." I stammered out.
"Oh no, don't give me that. You loved every minute of it, I know you did. I saw you, hell, the whole block probably heard you enjoying yourself." she replied.
"Well...ok...yes, I did. It was great. But it was just that one time, I don't even like guys! You know that!"
"That's why I didn't bring him. It's just you and me tonight, and I plan on eating that little pussy just like I promised..." she was relentless. No wonder I couldn't resist her when I was drunk.
"But what about Ben then? You're still with him!"
"I'm not telling Ben, and you're not telling him either, are you?" As she said this, I could feel her hand starting to climb up the inside of my thigh. I was tingling already. But I didn't know...
"No, that's not right," I started. "we shouldn't be..." but her lips stopped mine again. She knew exactly how to shut me up. Her other hand was now on my hip, lifting the towel, caressing my side. Fuck, I was wet already. She was just irresistible.
"We're not going to say a word to him," she whispered into my ear, "I'm going to do anything I like with your sexy little body tonight, and you're not going to complain even one more time about it."
Oh God, one hand was on my ass now, while the other had risen to just below my tits. She started biting my neck. My knees were getting weak, I just couldn't put any words together. I wanted to fuck her more than I can say, but like this? I still didn't know.
Her one hand finally (Finally? Damn it, Kat.) made it up to cup one of my firm, slightly wet tits, loosening the knot that kept my towel together at the same time. While it fell, her other hand dropped to my pussy, where I know she could feel my wetness betraying my words.
I knew. I knew that it was.
I looked into her eyes, those deep brown eyes. And I nodded, just a small one, but the sparks that flashed in hers signified that she knew she had broken my resolve. She knew then that she had me.
My hands immediately went to her lower back, pulling her towards me. We were up against the wall, bodies entwined. I reached around for her ass, holding her tighter. I could feel even through the jeans that she still had one of the most fantastic asses I had ever seen. It was beautifully firm and fit my hands perfectly.
This time I kissed her. Well, I tried. She pulled away the instant before I reached her. She just shook her head and began kissing down my neck. Her hands were running the length of my upper body now, from my shoulders, down my sides, barely grazing the sides of my breasts as they passed. I started to unbutton her jeans, when she grabbed my arms and forced them to my sides, up against the wall.
"No way, girl. You keep your lips to yourself and your hands to yourself. Tonight, you're mine and I'm going to do everything I want to do, and you don't get to have a say in what that is. If you touch me, if you kiss me, if you say a single word in complaint, then I'm going to stop and you're just going to have to take care of yourself."
That bitch! She knew she had me, I was far too worked up by now to stop, so I did the only thing I could do, I put my hands to my sides and gave a short nod. I hated not being able to touch her, but I would hate her leaving a lot more.
"Good girl. Now let me see what I have to play with tonight.", Jade said as she stepped back, as far as the hallway would allow. Her eyes roamed across my naked, exposed body. Hair still wet, breasts heaving with my deep breaths, nipples hard. I'm sure my legs were shaking slightly in anticipation, and my little bald pussy was as wet as it had ever been. I was standing there completely naked as this fully clothed goddess studied me. Desire and nervousness were fighting for control of my senses. I'd never let anyone have their way with me like this, but right then I wanted nothing more.
"Mmmmm...looks very good. Come with me." with that, Jade took my hand and led me to my bedroom. She'd been to my house enough times to know the way. I sat on the side of my bed, not knowing what to do next. Jade sat alongside me, and began to kiss my neck again. As she started to nibble her way down to my shoulder, she slowly used her body to lower mine onto the bed. We were mostly chest-to-chest, with Jade on top of me. I really didn't know what to do, I wasn't supposed to touch her, and so my arms were awkwardly out to the sides.
Jade recognized my discomfort, and helped me to lie in the centre of the bed. She straddled my chest, and started to run her fingernails down the inside of my arms. She linked her fingers with mine and pulled my hands over my head. I have this old wrought iron headboard, with a number of vertical bars. She guided each of my hands to grab one, then let go.
"Don't let go. If you do, even for a second, then there's no more for you. Do you understand?" Jade asked.
I nodded to her. "No, no, tell me, do you understand?" she asked again.
"...Y...yes I do. I understand." I managed to squeak out. Again, what an evil bitch! She basically tied me down using my own lust! I wasn't going to let go for anything.
She was still straddling my body, but had moved down to my waist. Her kisses were right down my neck now, going nearly as far down as my breasts. She was determined to kiss every inch of me on her way, it seemed. Her hands were again roaming up and down my sides, just barely caressing the sides of my tits as they passed.
Finally, her lips began to arrive at the tops of my breasts. I was breathing hard anticipating her touch, her lips, her tongue. Just then, she paused. What the hell? "Hurry up!" I thought as loud as I could. As if to spite my thoughts, her lips began the reverse trek up my chest, reaching the base of my neck once again. Her nails raked my arms, giving me goose bumps.
Eventually, after minutes of this torment, her lips kissed up my cheek. She brought them down to mine, but pulled away after only the lightest touch. I tried to bring my head up to reach her, but couldn't move fast or far enough. She just giggled and kissed her way down the other side. She was starting the entire journey back down from the start again! God, I wanted her so bad!