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What Friends Are For 7

What Friends Are For 7

by savvyluvr
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True:

An old high school friend messaged me on FB a while back asking me for relationship advice. She had gotten word of the divorce I had gone through a couple years ago and was now looking at a similar situation. We talked and hung out a couple times. I was really good about keeping things platonic and just being a friend to keep her mind off things.

Somehow, one night last week, our texts turn very sexual - innocent, but sexual. The next night we go to see a movie together. Afterward we eat and drive back to our meeting spot. We had to go out late and be sneaky because we didn't want anyone to see us together and get the wrong idea. During dinner and the drive back we start discussing the texts and our convo becomes sexual again. When we get to the meeting spot, we just sit in my car and keep talking about sex.

She hasn't had any in over a year and it was evident she was really needing it. It had been a while for me too and the sexual tension was pretty high. We start telling each other what we're into and she tells me she loves having her hair pulled.

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I say, "you mean like this?" as I reached over and pull on her long blond hair. She surprised me by letting out a very sexual, animalistic moan. She says that I shouldn't have done that. Of course, this only encourages me, so I pull some more. She's now almost completely out of her seat with her head down near my lap and her hands feeling all over my body.

It's so much hotter because she's trying not to do anything, but it's obvious she want's to so badly. Her face is right near my bulging cock and she runs her hands up my leg. I can tell she's trying to get a feel of me but in a way that she can claim it was an accident. So, once she places her hand on my erection, she "pushes" herself up. I put "pushes" in quotes because there was no need for pushing. She wasn't even pushing with that arm, only grasping.

This put her in a position where her face is inches from mine. She moans my name in frustration, telling me I don't know what I'm doing to her. The whole time, I've been grabbing different locks of hair and pulling a little harder each time. I don't want to hurt her, but the harder I pull, the more she loves it.

I pull her hair once more, forcing her face against mine. We're both breathing heavily, our lips grazing past each other; both of us wanting to embrace, but trying to refrain. I drag my lower lip sensuously up past her own lips. It lightly grazes past her lower lip and catches on her upper lip just before flicking off. Our breathing became even more laborious as we try to keep from doing what we both want so badly. Finally our efforts prove futile as our lips collide in sweet bliss.

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My grasp on her hair opens and I hold her head and neck in my hand while kissing her deeply. Her hands are rubbing against my chest and down my abs. My other hand finds her breast as I kiss down her neck. She moans that it is so good and she needs it so bad - her hand moving back to my cock. She grips me tightly through my jeans, rubbing me furiously.

We continue making out and feeling each other up for about 10 minutes. She now has her skirt hiked up around her waist so she can straddle me, rubbing her burning pussy against my raging hard on. We decide we need more, but this 24 hour department store parking lot is patrolled by security. She hopes out of my lap and I head down the road. There is an open little league baseball complex across the street. At 2AM, there are no lights on. We find a dirt service road and head down it to a dark, secluded spot.

I crack the windows, shut off the car and climb in the back. Luck was on my side this night. I had just been traveling the past few weeks and had a blanket and pillow in the back. The rear seats in my SUV have a unique feature by being able to hinge up on the walls. It wasn't a 5 star hotel, but we had more than enough room to take full advantage of each other. And that we did!

She was climbing in the back right behind me. As soon as I turn around, she's grabbing my belt and unbuckling it. She has a little trouble, so I help her out. Before I can get my pants down, she is already out of her skirt and panties. She's not wasting anytime. We start kissing again and I find her slippery slit with my fingers. I rub her juices over her clit and rub away. Moaning some more, she grabs my hard dick and strokes it firmly. I insert my fingers into her hot little pussy and with in minutes she's cumming.

She screams, "FUCK! Get inside me now!" Of course, I oblige. As I climb on top, she sticks her legs straight out and spreads them as wide as possible. She's insatiable! I insert my dick into her warm, wet cunt in one stroke and start to pump into her right away! She's a moaner, and I'm loving it! I feel her legs start to shack as she's cumming on my cock. I love it and thrust into her harder. By the time she's cumming again, I'm shooting a big, thick load deep inside her spasming pussy.

We lay there and cuddle for a few minutes when she tells me she has to be at work in a few hours. We throw our clothes back on and I drive her back to her car. The next day I get a text from her telling me thanks, that I'm a great friend for giving her exactly what she needed. We live far apart and don't see each other often, but it has been back to normal ever since. Who knows if it will happen again, but either way, we certainly had fun that night!

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