Horny Bastards
It was one of those hot summer nights in the middle of June.
I remember laying on my bed feeling warm and sweaty from the evening
warmth. The open balcony door did not help much to alleviate the problem.
Less did the wizzing fan relieve me of the torturous stickiness that
covered my skin.
I couldn’t sleep. My mouth felt wet. My breath was heavy,…
and somehow (without intent) my dick was hard. The weather did not
bother me as much as I thought it would, because a fantasy danced in
my head which made the warm night an erotic night of lust. I visualized
this beautiful woman I saw on TV earlier that evening.
She has voluptuous tits that my hands would love to roam and touch
and squeeze. A nipple that I would love to taste with my tongue and
suck and lick and bite teasingly.
I imagined myself sitting on my bed half naked, wearing only
my Calvin boxers. The sheets all messy and ruffled, my left foot flat
on the bed, my right leg spread showing a mild hard-on underneath my
shorts. I watched the beautiful lady slowly dancing naked in front of me.
The beat of an erotic rhythm played in the background, I believe
it was Enigma…She rubbed her breasts up and down playing with her
hard nipples. She reached for her wet cunt dripping with vaginal juices.
With her middle finger, she made little circles of pleasure by rubbing
her clit gently and methodically. I was as horny as hell. I fondled
my own nipples pinching it gently with my left fingers, my right hand
gently patting and rubbing my navel near my belly button. I liked
the feeling of my hair trailing all the way down my balls. I slid my
hand down and grasped by rod. It was rigid and warm. I could only imagine
how sweet her navel would be under my tongue. Ohh.. I could smell that
thick aroma of her organ. It was a smell that somehow resembled the
arousing scent of sweat underneath a pair of Levis jeans.
She came closer to my bed and stood near the corner of the bed
by the wooden posts. She carressed the brown hard wood with her hands
and slowly kneeled on the floor. She licked the wood, her saliva glistening
on the surface. She motioned me to pull down my boxers revealing a
mildly thickened prick. I removed my Calvins and threw it to her. She
caught it and then she smelled it. She pulled the elastic band wide and
bit the hanging garment underneath the crotch carefully swallowing the
crotch area and slowly pulling it out wet and dripping with saliva.
I licked my plams and spat on them and then started to stroke myself.
My spit was wet and thick. It felt so soft and slippery on my throbbing
dick as I continually stroked it with strength. She started to suck
the wood at the corner of my bed, and amazingly was able to put the whole
thing in her mouth. *FUCK* I sighed to myself…The tip of my dick was
tingling as I circled my fisted hands around it. The beautiful vision went
around my bed and crawled on top of me. She knelt at the foot of the bed
and stared at me intently. She liked to watch me masturbate. And I liked
her watching me masturbate. *Watch me Babe* *Yeahhhh…that’s it…*
She pulled on my left foot and dragged my leg flat on the bed and gently
spread my legs apart. She bent over and slid her hands on top of my
jerking fist. She continued to lower her face between my legs as she
carressed my navel — slowly reaching for my ass and gripping it tight.
She lowered her face further until I finally let go of my dick, and
she started to lick the head of my rod and carefully inserted the
hardness into her mouth. My God….it was so good. I closed my eyes
and sensed all the pleasure I could feel. hhhh….hhhhhh…I quietly
sighed. My saliva dripped uncontrollably down the corner of my mouth.
I did not mind. I opened my eyes and I let myself salivate at the sight
of her head bobbing up and down my prick.
With the warm air I could smell the scent of “human SEX”. The softness
of the skin, and slippery substances in her mouth was something I longed
for. Her tooth never scraped the head of my dick. Her tounge circled
the head. It felt wonderful and warm and soft and slippery and so
fuckin’ REAL! I was nearing orgasm….uh..uuhhh..uh… SUDDENLY…
I woke up!! MOTHER FUCKIN’ SON OF A BITCH!! It IS REAL!! My roomate’s
girlfriend was giving me a blow right there! I was shocked at first, but
I couldn’t stop myself anymore. I was burried in ecstacy and I’ve reached
a point of no return. The emotional mixture of shock, pleasure, lust,
and the inevitable explosion of orgasm was nearing its peak.
I gasped for air as I neared my orgasm,…uhh…uhh.. oh my God… *Fuck*
… Jeniffer …what are you…*Geesus*…uhh…are you doing? …. uhhh …
*FUCK*…. My body started to tense as she placed more pressure on my
hard dick…up and down she went faster in pace….She made it more
pleasurable and intense as she stuck one of her fingers inside my asshole.
The tingling sensation of her fingers inside my hole as she fucked it
deep set my prostate convulsing in wild sensations. The combined
stimulation of my asshole and prick sent me to another universe.
I could feel my groin squeezing out all the CUM it can find from my balls.
My legs tensed and I gripped her head grabbing her hair pushing her
face deeper…*FFFFUCKKK*…my hips pushing forward…I’m Cumming…uhhh….
*Yeahhh*….mmmhhh….uhhh….She jerked the base of my dick with her
other hand as she continued to suck the head and finger fuck my asshole….
Oh my God Jen…Jen…uhhh!!..hhh…uhhh! I exploded on her face my hot
white cum. It dripped from her forehead to her cheeks and down her mouth.
She licked the sticky cum dripping off my dick and sucked the head for more.
She burriedher face underneath my balls savoring every drop with her tounge
…*FUCK* I said to myself. *My roommate is just next door*…
*What am I going to do if he finds out!*… *He’s my Best Friend!*…
*Shit*… I found it difficult to handle the situation, my friendship
is in jeopardy. Yet somehow, I found it a turn on…”I just fucked face
my BEST FRIEND’S girlfriend” It was one of the best blowjob I had in years.
Somehow, I feel even closer to him as a friend since we now share a
common FUCK…I pondered on the idea of FUCKING another man’s girl…It
was definitely an aphrodesiac of challenge and risk. A friendship on the
brink of wild passion. A friendship built on a common FUCK…
I’m so confused…What am I going to do?….
After I gathered myself together, I looked at Jennifer straight
in the eyes. Not knowing what to say or how to start, I sat up towards
her, and faced her CUM dripping face. I could feel her warm breath upon
my lips, and I could smell the stale CUM. I reached up my right hand
gently pushing her black-reddish messy hair back away from her face.
Jennifer is a beautiful girl. At 19, she has a body that any man
would kill for. She had a smile that would melt your heart and remind
you of an innocent tropical girl. Her tropical tan and smoldering exotic
eyes hints a beauty worth the sacrifice to the gods of the natives.
She had a mysterious way about her. The innocent image she posessed
hides another woman. Behind the innocent fascade is a hungry passion of
lust. She is a girl of few words, and rarely did she spoke to me. She
is friendly, yet aloof. When I do get the chance to talk to her, she
always ends our conversation quickly, yet sweetly. She was never rude
to me, and on occasion caught her glaring at me sweetly. I ruled out
the possibility that there would be something between us. She was my
best friend’s girl…I wanted her. I really did.
“Jennifer…why?” I whispered to her, my throught harsh and dry
from our night of ecstacy. “Shhhh…” she whispered, placing her finger
on my lips. “I…did it for you…”. She looked at me in the eyes, she
had that look of hidden pain covere by a faint smile. I went closer
and partly opened my mouth and kissed her on the lips. Her tongue
probed in my mouth and mine into hers. I could still taste my fresh CUM
in her mouth. I did not care. It was our wine of love. We kissed passionately and
finally she pushed me back and slowly stood up from my bed. I sat there
and watched her leave. She looked back a last time before exiting my
room. From the faint light I could admire her shapely body. Her buttocks
firm, her breasts rounded and tender.
I laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling. I wasn’t able to go
back to sleep. I pondered the thought of her with me. I wanted her back
in my room. The desire was so strong that I was angry. I was screaming
inside figuring out what to do. Why have I done this to my best friend?
Should I tell him? I would loose her. I would loose my friend. *FUCK*
*I need her*
The following days tortured me. I was moody and snapped at almost
everyone. I was irritable. I couldn’t concentrate in class. I was supposed
to study for a midterm, but my mind kept creeping back to that night
with Jennifer. I see her with my buddy almost everytime, but I try not
to act obvious. But I guess, I had a tougher time when she is around with
my best friend. I know my friend well, and he knows me well, I had a
feeling he knows what’s up with me.
Joe is a cool guy. He’s about a year older than me. We’ve been friends
for about 3 years now since I met him freshman year. He’s a good looking
Chinese-American in a rough sort of way, and women usually like
him for his body. As for myself, for a Filipino I was lucky for an
athletic physique mixed with a boyish look of innocence which my Chinese
heritage offered. My witty remarks and quick reactions, combined with
Joe’s qualities make our team a trap for worthy women. We like each
other’s company and somehow our relationship evolved into an open,
trusting, and loyal friendship. I put great importance in our
…End of the part1. To be continued..