[20/m 18/f] Best friend accused me of sleeping with his gf, so I did. [part 3] | 2016

Everyone on this sub seems to like the stories about this girl, so I'll keep going with it. Again PM me if you're interested in any more details, that is cool with me.

A couple of weeks went by since fucking in the parking lot. She was still calling me, texting dirty things throughout the day. Jeff had been out of work, no time for us to meet up. Finally, it gets unseasonably warm for our part of the US and he gets back to work on the other side of the state again. On a Thursday afternoon I had the house to myself. My parents were out of town until Sunday, sister was gone too. Perfect timing. I call Tabitha and she heads over.

I hear the knock on the door and go to answer. There she is: short white skirt, pink tank top on, hair pulled back in a ponytail. As she reaches up around my neck to give me a hug, I see in the reflection of the glass on the door that her perfect little ass is just barely sticking out of this skirt. This girl is unbelievable. We stand there sort of awkwardly talking about whatever, she has both hands holding on to my waist line and belt, fingers down the front of my pants. She's not breaking eye contact with me. I say lets go grab a drink. She's been in this house a hundred times and walks ahead of me to the kitchen, pulling me along by the top of my pants. I pour a couple of vodka rocks from the parents liquor cabinet, she's against the counter.

I stand behind her, keep in mind I'm a little more than a foot taller than her, and pull up the back of her skirt. This tight, round, bubbly ass is sticking out, she lets out a sigh. She's wearing a lime green thong with blue trim. I rub my hand over her cheeks, feeling every curve of it. She takes a drink, stands there with her eyes closed, and starts breathing faster. I get down on my knee behind her and pull her thong down. I can smell her. Not a bad smell, but that hot wet sex smell. I pull it over her shoes, she steps out, she's slowly running her fingers through my hair, eyes still closed. I stand back up behind her. I rub her neck with my right hand, my left goes to her pussy. She is dripping. I take my two fingers, slide around her, then lightly pet her clit. She gasps and pushes back against me. She's so short that my cock is pushing against the top of her hip. "Take it out", she tells me, I unzip my pants and pull my cock out. I'm right about 7 inches, maybe less, but pretty damn thick. Tabitha wraps her hand around me, starts stroking and pulling my cock. I reach down, wrap my arm around her waist and carry her over to the sofa. She still had her small purse and drink in hand.

I lay her down on the sofa, I'm on my knees , I taste every little bit of her. She's squirming, moaning, being as loud as she needs to be. I lick around her clit, then I suck it. She's dripping all over the leather. Then it happens. Her phone starts blowing up, we ignore it and I keep eating her out. Then it rings again. Then a third call. "Fuck", she says "It's Jeff." She has to answer. Still with her legs spread, me between her legs, she answers. I've stopped licking her as she explains why she wasn't able to answer right away. He's a possessive asshole. To my surprise, she pulls my head back into her while she's talking to him. Shes breathing heavier, but keeping it together. After 45 seconds or so of licking her, I stand up. My cock is out jeans, pre cum dripping out, the taste of her tight pussy in my mouth. She sits up and licks the clear pre cum off the tip in mid sentence with him. Finally he's getting off the phone, she says "I love you too" while her hand is on my cock.

After she hangs up, she pulls the tank top over her head, takes her bra off, and shows me her tits. They're a small b cup, puffy nipples, slightly upturned. I finally undo my belt, pull my pants down and step out of them. I sit next to her on the sofa, we're both looking at each other's bodies. I'm slowly stroking my cock, she's lightly running her fingers over her pussy. I lay her down, place her feet on either side of my head, and enter her. I didn't wear a condom this time, she's on the pill, always wore a condom just to be doubly sure. As soon as I'm inside her, I can't explain how hot she was. I felt my cock enveloped in this tight young pussy. Squeezing me with every thrust. I'm on top, she has her legs together, I'm thrusting slowly. I pull out almost all the way, then go as deep as I can. Then medium strokes followed by another deep one. She has one hand holding on to the arm of the couch, the other pinching and squeezing her tits. She looks right in my eyes and says, "I want to taste your cum." I pull out and sit on the couch, pick her up to where she's straddling me, and fill her back up. I can feel sweat on her skin, mine too. I still remember the sensation of her wetness working from her pussy to my balls. ,She breathes heavy and loud into my ear, "I'm cumming." Her body is shaking, this pushes me over the edge. I tell her I'm going to cum. She hops off, kneels on the sofa, sucks and jerks me off until I cum in her mouth. I'm completely soaked in her juices, she told me that she loved tasting us together. Since everyone was gone for a few days, we ended up sleeping for a few hours. Her with that white skirt still on and nothing else, me completely naked.