nightwriter

Friends with benefits
friendswithbenefits.txt
Straight
mf, blowjob, cunnilingus

I first began to have fantasies about Amber shortly after we first met.  I was a senior in high school, and she was a junior, and we shared a chemistry 
class.  On the first day of class she accidentally flashed me her white cotton panties under short denim skirt.  Although she was the girlfriend of the 
high school football captain, I did everything I could to get close to her after that day.  We quickly became close friends, and spent a lot of time 
together.  I watched her go through several boyfriends over the course of the next year.  Every time she would break up with one, there would be another 
one before I could muster enough courage to ask her out myself.  I often wondered what made her jump from man to man so quickly.  I would spend several 
hours consoling her after these breakups, and it was during one of these sessions that I learned the truth behind her behavior.  We were in her bedroom, 
her parents had not gotten home from work yet, and she was crying into my shoulder.  She went through all the usual stuff about how her latest ex hadn’t 
been loving enough and hadn’t shown her enough attention.  She then informed me that she would need to start looking for a new boyfriend quickly.  I asked 
why, and she refused to answer.  I got angry and began to question her more and more sternly.  Soon we were arguing.  

"Fine," she said, "if you really must know, I can’t go more that a couple of days without a boyfriend because if I go more than three of four days without 
having my pussy eaten, I go absolutely insane.  There, are you happy now?  Now you know everything!"  I was astonished. I couldn’t speak or respond.  She 
continued on saying, "I don’t want to be a slut, but without several good cums a day, I can’t concentrate, my grades drop, and I turn into a real bitch.  
So I have to find someone to make me cum.""  

Finally I recovered from my shock and said, "Well maybe you could try doing it yourself, or using a vibrator or dildo."  
"I’ve tried all those, and nothing works, I HAVE to have my pussy eaten."  

"Well in that case," I said, "I can see only one solution."  I walked across the room to the small sofa on which she was sitting.  I sat down next to her 
and began to run my hand up her inner thigh.  

"Want in the hell do you think you doing?" she said, stopping my hand only a few inches from her cunt.

"I’d dong my job as a faithful friend," I replied.  "I mean think about it.  You get the special attention you need, and can take your time in finding the 
right person for a new relationship.  Until then, I can satisfy your needs."

"What’s in it for you?" she questioned.

"Well let’s see, I get to spend my time licking your beautiful pussy, and swallowing your delicious cunt cream, and all without the baggage of a 
relationship.  I told you before how much I enjoy giving head, why shouldn’t I enjoy giving it to my best friend?"

She looked confused, "I don’t know about this," she said.

"Trust me," I replied and continued to slide my hand under her short, cotton summer dress.  This time she didn’t resist and I reached the thin cotton 
fabric covering her pussy, which was thoroughly drenched.  I slid my finger under the elastic edge and gently probed into the wetness.  I pulled my finger 
back and immediately stuck it in my mouth.  Her taste was heavenly, and I couldn’t resist having more.  I reached back under her dress and grabbed the 
waistband of her panties.  She lifted her firm ass to allow me to slide the panties down and off her ankles.  I put the panties to her nose and told her 
to smell her own aromas.  She reached her tongue out and liked her own cream from the crotch of the panties.  Without further hesitation I buried my face 
in her pussy, licking and sucking like a wild man.  I paid special attention to her little hard clit, which throbbed and begged for attention.  In a 
matter of minutes she began to buck and press her pussy harder into my face.  I put two fingers into her tight pussy and immediately began to stroke her 
G spot.  She wrapped her muscular legs around me forcing my mouth harder and harder onto her clit.  She came in a huge wave, her juices exploding out of 
her pussy and into my mouth.  I swallowed what I could, the rest running down my chin onto the white leather sofa. 

Amber collapsed into a ball on the sofa and I covered her with a nearby blanket.  "That was the hardest I’ve ever cum," she said.  "We definitely can 
continue this, if you want."

"How about I pick you up and extra 15 minutes early for school tomorrow," I replied.

"That’ll be great, see you then."  I leaned over and kissed her on the lips, and she flicked out her tongue to taste her pussy, still on my lips.  She 
blushed when I stopped to collect her still moist panties as a souvenir on my way out.  

I did meet Amber the next morning, and that afternoon.  We were soon also meeting in between classes at school.  It seemed that the more often I made her 
come, the more often she needed it.  One afternoon she told me that she needed to talk.  Our little meetings had grown to six a day.  She confessed to me 
that all of her boyfriends had demanded that she fuck them in return for her necessary orgasms.  Amber now believed that it was this absence of hard dick 
in her pussy that made her require so frequent orgasms.  I almost could not believe my ears when she shyly asked me the question I had been wanting to 
hear for the last several months.  "If its not too much trouble, do you think that you might be able to"..you know, well"fuck me occasionally?  I mean, 
I have seen how big and hard your cock gets while your making me cum, I’m just sure that’s what I need.  And I don’t mean gentle love-making I need you 
to really fuck me, if you know what I mean."  It was slightly ironic that we were back in her bedroom, and that she was wearing that same dress that she 
had been wearing that fateful afternoon several weeks ago.  I walked across the room to that same couch and reached my hand under the edge of her dress.  
This time she didn’t stop me, and I removed her white cotton panties, a pair very similar to the pair I kept in my dresser drawer at home.  She spread her 
legs for me, offering her pussy to me.

"I think you’re forgetting something," I said, indicating the large bulge in my jeans.  She reached up and unbuttoned my fly, allowing my now rock-hard 
cock to fly loose.  This was the first time she had laid eyes on my naked nine inches and she gasped with excitement.  She leaned back and awaited my 
advance.

"You’re still forgetting something."

"What?" she asked.  "No, you mean, " but you know that I hate sucking cock."

"You have felt the benefits of my expert tongue for 6 weeks now, I thinks its time you return the favor."

"Oh all right, but if you come, you have better be ready to fuck me pretty soon."  She reached out and lightly licked the head of my cock, sampling my 
pre-cum.  She ran her tongue up and down my shaft, and sucked on my balls.  She then took the head into her mouth and sucked gently.  She continued to 
advance until my entire cock was nearly covered by her beautiful lips.  She gagged slightly as I touched the back of her throat, but didn’t take my cock 
out of her mouth.  I remember thinking that for someone who hated to suck cock, she was sure good at it.  I let her continue for a few more minutes, then 
removed my cock with a pop from her mouth.  

"Now," I said, "I am ready to fuck you."  She again laid back and spread her legs, revealing her beautiful pussy to me.  "Oh no, you wanted to be fucked, 
and fucked you shall be.  Turn over."  She obliged and exposed her flawless, heart-shaped ass to me.  Without warning, I plunged my dick into her pussy, 
sinking it to the hilt.  She moaned in ecstasy, and I began to rapidly pump my cock in and out of her tight pussy.  I was amazed that after so long, I was 
able to last, but I refused to cum until she begged for it.  I fucked her hard for what seemed like forever, her screams of passion getting louder and 
louder.  She made more noise than she ever had while having her pussy eaten.  She pushed her head into the pillow and thrust her ass back to meet my 
advancing cock.  

She let out a final low, moan and screamed out " Oh, yes! YES! Please, cum in my pussy I need to fill her hot cum filling my pussy."  I let go with a long 
groan and pumped so much hot cum into her pussy that it squirted out around my cock.  Amber and I collapsed into a ball on the sofa.  We got up a few 
minutes later and showered together, and I got dressed to leave, just as her parents were arriving home from work.  She blushed as I stopped on my way out 
the door and picked up my second pair of her panties for a souvenir.

Amber and I continued our session until I moved away for college the following fall.  She eventually found a new boyfriend and got married last spring.  
As for me, I still searching for another friend with benefits.