This is my first story. If you have any tips or suggestions that would help me improve in the future, I would like to hear them. Also, I tried to be as accurate as I can with my English. However, English is not my first language, so I'm sorry if I missed any mistakes.
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It was already late when I arrived at my best friend's house with Tom. We opened the door with the key that my best friend Adam had given me. We were close, so it was normal for me to stay over at his house. Even today, when he canceled plans for drinking with me and Tom to stick around at his dorm studying. He was in his fifth year of college, just like me, but his was far more challenging than mine, so he spent a lot of time studying. We were both 24 years old, with Tom being our underclassmen and 2 years younger than us. Entering the house, we put the booze aside and headed to the living room.
"Hello!" I said, just to be sure we were alone. To my surprise, someone answered. I turned to see a 5'11', maybe even 6 foot, blonde coming down the stairs. It was Adam's 19-year-old sister. She was one of those Thick-Fit girls, but more on the fit side as she was quite muscular. She was also a popular girl -- a polar opposite to her brother.
"Oh, hi Annie," I said surprised. She came in for a hug and I could smell the stench of alcohol. After we exchanged a couple of words, I introduced Tom to Annie, as they never met in person. I explained to Annie the situation and offered her to drink with us as we had drinks to spare. She accepted and brought her own bottle of wine from her room upstairs.
We put on some music and started drinking on the floor. She was quite pleasant to Tom and to me. We talked about sports, tv-shows, college and even politics. It was going well. But I felt uneasy, as I knew Annie's actual personality, and she wasn't showing it. On the contrary, she seemed like a wonderful person.
After we ran through a few bottles, I was starting to feel the effects. I thought about stopping, but Annie insisted we open the last bottle. It was 1 in the morning, but we were in no hurry to go to bed, so we agreed.
Annie noted how hot it was and pulled off her sweater. I knew she had an insane body, so I was spotting a half boner the whole time, but I could see it took Tom by surprise. She was now sitting in a tight shirt and loose sweatpants.
She threw her sweater on the sofa and, as she turned, she caught Tom staring at her. He blushed and looked at the floor. Annie didn't bring it up. Instead, she just continued talking about the book she was reading.
I started thinking about how it was incredible what alcohol can do. It turned this horrible girl who hates men into a real sweetheart. I had never seen her like this before. Still, I didn't want to ruin the mood by bringing up the fact that she was acting weird. Maybe she could make a good impression on Tom and actually form a friendship with him. It would have definitely been only a friendship as she was way out of his league. I felt like shit thinking that, but she was a 9 or a 10. On the other hand, he could pass as a 6 on his good days, and his shyness didn't help.
At that moment, my phone rang. It was Adam. He told me to find a book he needed and take pictures of a dozen pages.
"I need to go send Adam some pictures for his studies. Will you be alright on your own?"
"Oh god! We are not twelve." Annie said and started shooing me away.
I looked at Tom and he gave me a smile and a shy nod. I left the room thinking about how this went way better than it should have. When I saw Annie, I thought she will be in her regular foul hypersexual mood, and that she would tease the hell out of Tom. He might not have been a virgin, but he was still only 5'6' and scrawny. A perfect victim for Annie to bully.
As I was taking pictures, my mind started wandering to the last time I saw Annie. We were in this same house and we were left alone in her room for 15 minutes.
Her brother left for the shop, and that was usually the signal for her to tease me. She was in shorts and a sports bra as she had just come back from her wrestling training. She put her arm on my leg and started talking about the guys she fucked. That was always something she would brag to me about. It's almost like she knew how hard it made me.
I would stare into her blue eyes just so I didn't look at her toned and muscular body. I never knew if she was lying or telling the truth. The stories were always crazy and hot. That time, she told me about this big guy she had in her room. She told me she persuaded him to be the first guy she pegged. I thought about how few men could refuse that girl. Even when she wanted something insane.
I started thinking about how sadistic she sounded when she talked about pegging the shit out of that poor guy. Again, I wondered how could it be the same girl that I had such a lovely time with today. I went through all the pages and sent them to Adam. Then I waited for a minute till my boner went away and started making my way down to our little party.
When I walked down the stairs, I saw an unexpected sight. Annie was sitting in Tom's lap, making out with him. She must have heard me because she turned around. However, all she did was give me a little smile and a wink before turning back around and continuing kissing.
"What the hell is this?" I yelled.
"It's called making out. Right Tom?"
"Y-Yess" he responded.
He seemed almost in a trance. I was gone for 5 minutes at most. How the hell did that slut charm Tom that quickly? Then another thought hit me. Tom had a girlfriend of 2 years.
I took a step towards them. "Tom! Stop! You have a girlfriend."
"What! He does? He didn't disclose that with me." Annie said theatrically. "I thought he wasn't taken as he is so short." she continued.
I saw Tom get embarrassed and turn red. It happened every time someone brought his height up in a conversation. This time was no different.
"It's... It's just kissing. We didn't plan on d-doing anything else" He was looking at the ground and stuttered, acting as if he didn't notice Annie's mocking of his height.
"Woah. Woah. Speak for yourself, little guy. I was planning on doing a lot more than kissing." she said, trying to catch his eyes.
"Ummm. I'm sorry, but I can't do that. I have a girlfriend."
"That is ok. All you have to do is break up with her after we are done."
"I-I can't do that," Tom said, still looking down.
"Sure you can." Annie lifted his chin up with her finger, so he had to look her in the eyes, and said. "I don't know who your girlfriend is. But what I do know is that she is not hotter than me. And I know that because I know a guy like you can't get girls like me. So forget about your 4-out-of-10-at-most girlfriend and let me do what I want. K?"
I just stood there, not knowing what to say. I was expecting Tom to start crying. And hell, could I blame him? But after a long uncomfortable pause, all Tom said was "Ok", his head now back looking at the floor.
Annie turned around. Evil look on her face. "Wanna join us?"
After I didn't respond, she just shrugged and turned back to look at Tom. He instantaneously lowered his gaze back to the floor so he doesn't lock eyes with her, which made Annie almost chuckle. She did this in a way that made it obvious she almost laughed at him, further humiliating him and angering me. She then grabbed his face and started kissing him. He didn't resist. Even after she started stripping him, he was as still as he could be. Next, she stripped his pants and grabbed his hard dick.
"I hoped you will at least be big down here. Well, at least it is proportional." Annie said and giggled.
She was no longer hiding her mocking attitude. Did she even want to have sex with Tom, or was she just enjoying humiliating him so much? I thought about doing something, but what could I do? Tell them to stop having sex? I mean, it WAS consensual sex. I couldn't tell them to stop. Therefore, I just continued watching. Angry, shocked, and ashamed.
Annie was stroking him. "I hope you can at least use this shrimp of yours. Hm?"
Tom didn't answer.
She got even closer to him and licked his lips. "What's wrong honey? Cat got your tongue?"
After Tom failed to answer once again. She turned to me. And eyes closed started laughing actressy. As if she was trying to make me realize how funny it was that Tom couldn't speak up. It made me wonder. Was this entire show for me? I mean, she was giving me more attention than the guy she was about to fuck.
Annie was holding his dick in between her middle and index finger. Her sharp, long, black nails were awfully close to his dick. Next, she centered her tight pussy over his dick while looking up in concentration. Then she started slowly lowering herself onto his dick. All the while looking at me playfully biting her tongue, eyes wide, head slightly tilted as to signal to me to listen for something. I didn't understand what she meant.
Then I heard Tom whimper as his legs quivered, "Oh G-God!"
Annie turned abruptly. Opening her mouth and gasping mockingly. "So you CAN still talk. That is good news. I like it when guys talk... or well scream when I fuck them. So don't worry too much about letting some sounds out. A lot of guys try to act mighty and not let out groans. But I made guys twice your size squirm with this tight pussy".
She raised her hips, making Tom's legs tense once more in anticipation of the next descent.
Just before lowering his pussy back onto his shaft, she added. "Oh, and I give you 2 minutes, tops. But I do hope you prove me wrong. You did the most today to cement yourself as a loser, but at least don't be a minute man."
She was no longer deciding to hide how evil she was. She was now openly degrading him. There was a pause as if Annie wanted to let what she said sink in. And maybe give Tom a chance to say something.
When he didn't, she said "good luck", and sat on his dick.
She just kept going at him. Up and down in silence. As she worked him, I could see her defined back with some Chinese tattoos running down her spine. I could also see Tom's face in anguish, and I knew he was trying to keep his voice down. Trying as hard as he could to not confirm what she said just moments ago. However, after the fifth or sixth thrust, he could no longer silence his whimpers. He started letting out groans and moans, which surely made her satisfied. She looked in complete control. I thought he was just going to sit there and take it.
But somehow, he got the strength to push her to the side and on her back, all the while keeping his dick deep inside her. He continued fucking her, and I was amazed at his confidence and strength that came out of nowhere. I mean, he was a head shorter than her, and with all that muscle, she was way heavier than him. It must have been the confidence, that he momentarily got back, that made him start thinking again. He stopped fucking her.
"I can't do this. Oh god. I have a girlfriend." Tom started pulling his penis out of her but stopped halfway.
He looked behind him and saw that she wrapped him in her legs. He tried to pry her legs apart, but they didn't budge a centimeter.
