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Disclaimer, this is not a *quot;first time*quot; story. Rather it is a continuation of such a story. If you haven't read the first two parts I would recommend doing that first, regardless this story on its own should be enjoyable enough.
Obsession is a hell of a thing. I knew it wasn't rational. I knew it would probably let me down in the end. But I Just had to know whose body had been pressed against mine that first time, who was that girl who had so perfectly accepted my body into hers. I recalled how many times I had nearly torn off my blindfold and I cursed myself over and over for not doing it.
The worst part was I had been spending more and more time with my sister Jenny's soccer teammate Maddi, and I really liked her. But I knew I couldn't really commit to a relationship, all I really wanted was to fuck that girl again. I'd certainly had better sex since then, hell even finally living out one of my fantasies with Brianna hadn't been enough to dislodge the longing my first time had set in place. My lust could only see one way forward. I had to find the girl, and my two best friends Brianna and Sasha were the only people who knew who she was.
I'd talked to Brianna about it already. She had refused to tell me anything, saying it wouldn't be fair to the girl who had also agreed because it would be completely anonymous. Until very recently Sasha hadn't talked to me since... well, since she had caught me directing a load of cum all over Brianna's chest. I had known that night would mess with my friendships, but I had thought it would be between Bri and I, not Sasha. Surprisingly Bri and I were fine, pretty much, there was a sort of sexual tension whenever we were together, but we hadn't ever gotten physical again.
I took a deep breath and sighed as I approached Sasha's house, all the cars were there, which meant her whole family was there. I didn't really want to have this conversation with her family around. I had thought her little brother was having a basketball game tonight, but I guess I was wrong.
I was about to turn around to come back later when the door opened and Sasha's mom stepped out, she was a more mature version of Sasha, that is to say very alluring. She saw me and waved. *quot;Hey Jamie. Sasha is in her room, come in.*quot;
Forcing a smile I thanked her and passed her as she headed out and I went inside. There was a lot going on inside as Sasha's siblings and dad were getting ready to leave. Her dad pointed to her room to let me know she was in there. We had been friends since forever and it wasn't unusual for us to spend time in each other's rooms.
I knocked on her door, she opened it and frowned at me. I probably have the presence of her family to thank for her begrudgingly letting me in.
She plopped on her bed in her pajamas and eyed me as I stood awkwardly by the door.
*quot;Hey.*quot; I said lamely.
*quot;Wow.*quot; she answered, raising an eyebrow. *quot;We haven't talked since I saw you, my best friend, squirting your jizz all over our other best friend, and you start with 'hey'*quot; I winced at her volume with her whole family bustling around outside the door.
Really I didn't know what to say. So I decided to be honest, sort of. *quot;I was just talking to her about sex, and it just happened.*quot;
*quot;Why would you meet her at 2AM to talk about sex?* She was clearly not impressed. *quot;Also, why her? I'm your friend too.*quot;
I decided to ignore that last part, it smelled like a trap. *quot;I've been hung up on the girl you two set me up with. You know the first time I had sex.*quot;
*quot;You think Bri is hotter than me don't you?*quot;
She was staring me in the eye and there bursa escort was no way it would end well if I looked away. *quot;I'm not here about that...*quot; I could see my mistake as her other eyebrow raised to join the first. *quot;Fine, I went to her because she...I don't know why. But you're just as hot as she is.*quot;
She leaned toward me. *quot;Would you fuck me too?*quot;
Was it hot in here? I was VERY aware of the footsteps passing in the hallway behind me.
*quot;I-I just wanted to ask you-*quot; I cut off as she burst into laughter and fell back on her bed.
*quot;Your face*quot; she managed to get out between laughs. *quot;Priceless.*quot; She wheezed and rocked on the bed, clearly enjoying herself at my expense.
I was painfully aware of her breasts pushing against her shirt and pulling against the buttons with every deep breath, which only made me more awkward. God she was beautiful, her wavy hair framing her face, her green eyes smiling and laughing. I found myself wishing she had been serious about fucking. I would jump her right there on her bed, maybe even with her family outside if she asked me too.
When she had mostly gotten ahold of herself. I steeled myself and went on. *quot;I need to know who she is Sasha*quot;
She sighed as her laughter diminished. *quot;I can't tell you Jamie.*quot; she now looked empathetically at me. *quot;I promised her, and you too if you'll remember.*quot;
Almost exactly what Brianna had said. Almost word for word. *quot;Have you been talking to her? Bri I mean.*quot;
Sasha sat up and grinned. *quot;Of course, I wasn't mad at her, not for very long anyway. You're the one that chose to fuck her over me.*quot;
This again. I was starting to feel some uncomfortable pressure in my pants. I needed to get this conversation back on track and there was one possibility, one way I might still find out what I needed to know. *quot;Would you ask the girl if she would reconsider? I've changed my mind, maybe she has too*quot;
She cocked her head considering, and then she clearly noticed the bulge in my pants. Her eyes darted up to mine and a crooked grin formed on her lips. *quot;I'll ask her. IF you do something for me first.*quot;
I looked into her eyes willing her to demand that I fuck her right here and now. *quot;Okay*quot;
*quot;Eat me out. Bri told me you didn't do it for her so you can make up for it now.*quot; she had gotten off the bed and was walking toward me. I never knew she could give such an erotic look as she past me, trailing a hand across my chest. *quot;And you better make it good or I'm not asking.*quot; She put her back against the door and pulled down her pants.
My mind compared what I was seeing to what I had imagined for so long. The curves of her legs ranging from the pants bunched around her ankles up to her thighs leaving a small gap below where her white panties covered the goods. I could see a hint of her hip bones pushing against her skin and the swell of her ass made me want to feel if it was as firm as it looked.
*quot;You are as crazy as Bri.*quot; I said, shaking my head and lowering onto my knees. Her crotch was right there in front of me. I trailed my hands over her hips and down her legs, this elicited a shiver so I dragged my fingertips up the backs of her calves, knees, thighs, and finally caressed her ass. It was lovely, maybe better than it looked.
I'd learned a few things since losing my virginity and taking it easy I leaned in and kissed her thighs on both sides of her panties, just letting my breath and nose tickle the cloth over her crotch as they passed. She hummed in approval as I next gently kissed and licked where the cloth ended on her flesh, letting the tip of my tongue slip escort bayan under the panties a little.
*quot;You act like you aren't a little sex crazed yourself*quot; Sasha said breathlessly as I planted my lips directly over her pussy and pressed gently with my tongue. *quot;I don't hear you complaining*quot;
I smiled and spoke my answer into her flesh hoping the vibrations might be a nice surprise for her.
*quot;Well get on with it then*quot; she nearly moaned. Her hands wound into my hair.
I lifted one of her legs over my shoulder and eased her panties aside to get my first look at her pussy. The lips were a little chubby, and the slit between them just barely parted.
My tongue brushed the crease between her soft thigh and warm pussy, I reached one hand up under her shirt to feel her firm stomach. I could feel her flesh under my fingertips rising and falling with her trembling breaths as I ran my tongue through her slit and kissed where it ended. I got my first taste of her and prepared to dig in.
Just as I opened my mouth wider and began delving into her with my tongue I heard a knock on the door. Sasha jumped, then pushed my head encouragingly. *quot;Yes?*quot; she asked with a normal-ish tone. I didn't let up, exploring her and responding to her body's natural encouragement.
*quot;We are leaving honey*quot; it was her mom's voice.
There was a little quiver in her voice this time as she answered. *quot;alright. Have fun mom.*quot;
Picturing her equally sexy mother barely a few feet away as I ate Sasha's pussy turned me on even more and I may have gotten too eager because her fingers in my hair pulled me back a little.
*quot;Tell Jamie he's welcome to anything in the fridge was usual*quot;
With a sly grin I pulled back and winked at Sasha. *quot;Thank you. I'll eat if I get hungry.*quot;
Footsteps left the door and a the front door closed.
*quot;Get on the bed you freak*quot; Sasha grinned back at me.
I stumbled to my feet as she pushed me to the bed. I fell on my back never really having gotten my balance and she was crawling over my hips in an instant.
She had lost the panties between here and the door, and immediately pulled her shirt off over her head. This pushed her large breasts pressed together and barely contained by her bra out in front of her body. I couldn't resist reaching out and giving them a squeeze.
*quot;Wait a minute*quot; she jumped off of me. *quot;Get your pants off*quot; she went to her desk and turned a digital camera there to face me on the bed. Then she pressed a button and it beeped in a familiar way.
*quot;You're recording this?*quot; I asked uncertainly as I struggled out of my pants. I had to scoot forward so my legs were off the edge of the mattress. *quot;And you called me a freak?*quot;
Sasha chuckled. *quot;I guess it's different, but I like to see it from a different angle sometimes.*quot;
I felt a little awkward about being naked on camera, but there was no way I was going to give up my chance to fuck Sasha. I got my pants off and pulled off my shirt over my head and felt her cold fingers take hold of my mostly hard cock.
*quot;Bri was right, your dick isn't bad*quot; she was leaning over my waist inspecting my meat, her breasts hanging restrained in her bra below her. *quot;How should I get you hard? You like my tits right?*quot;
My attempt at an answer was turned into a moan as she crouched beside the bed and slipped my cock into her bra between her breasts. Her flesh was warm and soft and I pushed my hips forward until the tip poked out under her chin and my balls pressed into the bottoms of her breasts.
*quot;You know I've caught you looking at these plenty of times.*quot; She bit bursa escort her lip and began sliding up and down my shaft. Then as I took shaky breaths she tucked her chin and took the tip into her mouth. I gasped for breath as her tongue quickly and expertly circled my cock and flicked the tip. I was fully hard now, though I also didn't want this part to be over.
Sasha evidently noticed how tense my body was because she quickly dropped my cock from her mouth and glared. I got the message.
I reluctantly watched as she stood, letting my cock fall free of her body. But the good parts weren't over yet. She straddled me again, this time my shaft rubbed against her lips gently parting them. It felt electric while she rocked her hips, coating the length of my cock with her pussy juices.
When she was satisfied with the result she tilted her hips, lifted my cock to line it up and slid it's full length into her body. I watched in awe as the tip parted her lips and had to grit my teeth and close my eyes as her body seemed to consume mine.
It's hard to recall what happened for a while, she rode me like she knew what she was doing. Through my fogged brain I saw her spin around, still sitting on my cock, and start riding me that way.
I could see my shaft entering her pussy between her perfect asscheeks as they bounced away on top of me. I came to with my hands resting on her hips from behind, her back arched, throwing her red hair and she was nearly screaming. Her body quivered and the muscles around my shaft spasmed and clenched.
Oddly, I found myself wondering if it mattered to her that it was me she was fucking, after all she had spent most of the time facing away from me and simply riding me. But as quickly as it came it left. It mattered to me that I was fucking Sasha, and I was going to get what I wanted.
As soon as she relaxed I sat up and tore her bra off. I rolled us over so I could stand off the bed, she was facedown with her ass up against my hips. I grabbed her hips and began slowly fucking her in that position. She moaned into the sheets and arched her back trying to take more of my cock into her but I held her back, going only at my own pace.
I reached around her torso and with one hand groped a breast, with my other hand I cupped her chin and turned her face toward me.I kissed her, and we tangled our tongues together as I started to thrust faster until her head was nearly bouncing off of mine, then I paused and flipped her around and kept going. She stared into my eyes biting her lip and moaning and I was torn between watching my cock slide into her and watching her breasts bounce against my chest with abandon, I settled on staying back into her eyes.
When I Could feel my cock about to burst I pulled out and released her. To my surprise she scurried over and took my cock into her mouth. Looking up at me she took my entire length into her throat and as I started to ejaculate I felt her throat swallowing every drop.
I could barely stand as I finished and my muscles relaxed, but Sasha held me by the hips long enough to lick and suck everything from the length of my cock.
Finally I sat next to her on the bed panting. *quot;That was new.*quot; I said still a little in shock. *quot;Never seen someone do that.*quot;
*quot;It's my specialty*quot; she winked. Then hopped up and went to her desk. It was when the camera beeped as she turned it off that I realized why that sound was familiar. I'd heard it while blindfolded the night I lost my virginity.
*quot;You recorded that night.*quot; I said before realizing it might be better to keep that revelation to myself.
Sasha actually blushed and picked up the camera protectively. *quot;What a thing to say after finishing a fuck.*quot;
Meanwhile I was already thinking of ways to get a hold of that camera if they wouldn't tell me what I wanted to know.
To be continued