Tasting My Best Friend’s Cum (Part 2) [F20/M20] [Oral Sex] [Friends to Lovers][praise] [edging fantasy mentioned] [overstimulation fantasy mentioned]

Hayden

I can’t believe this is happening. I never would have thought that the ritual Tuesday night hang out I have with my best friend would turn into this. One minute we’re rewatching The Vampire Diaries and the next Maddie is asking to taste my cum. God damn this fucking girl is going to be the end of me.

She’s beautiful on her knees as I push the remainder of my cum into her mouth and she sucks my fingers clean as if she can’t get enough. I think I could come again just looking at her.

She’s kneeling completely naked in front of me except for her wet little panties and I am so close to begging her to let me suck them clean like the pathetically obsessed man that I am.

I’ve been into her pretty much since the day that I met her. She has no filter with her words or with her expressions and I love how I seem to always get exactly what she’s thinking because she has it written for me all over her face. She has beautiful silky brown hair that I finally got to grip in my fist while I fucked her throat and it was so much better than all of my fantasies.

I ask her how her pussy is doing, hoping she still wants to let me touch her and when she asks me if I want to taste it, I smile and pull her up towards me.

“Of course I want to taste that pretty pussy baby.” I reassure her easily. I suddenly realize that I fucked and came down her throat and we haven’t even kissed yet. Does that make me a bad guy? I’m not sure, but I need to correct that mistake immediately. I pull her to straddle my lap and cup her face gently.

“Can I kiss you first baby?” She blushes. God I love that she blushes about a kiss when she’s so undeniably sexy.

“Yes, please.” She nods happily and moves her head toward mine. I meet her lips and I moan into her mouth softly. I taste myself on her, but mostly I taste her. She’s so perfect I want to stay kissing her soft little lips all day. I can feel how warm her pussy is through her panties as she sits in my lap and I know it’s overdue time to take care of her. I shift us so that she’s laying back on the couch and I make sure she’s comfortable before looking for a pillow.

“What are you doing?” She looks a little nervous and I rush to soothe her.

“I’m just looking for a pillow to put under your hips baby.” I find one on the ground that we must have moved earlier and I lift her hips up a bit and place the pillow beneath her. Before I remove her wet panties I look up into her beautiful green eyes again.

“Same rules, okay? If you want to stop at any time, tell me and I will stop. If you’re having trouble speaking, tap my shoulders and I will stop.” I take consent very seriously, but I also just don’t want to hurt her and I would hate myself if I ever made her feel uncomfortable. I wait for her nod of confirmation before I begin letting my eyes scan down her body.

She’s holding her hands at her sides allowing me to look at her because of course she is. She loves when I look at her. Her tan nipples are puffy and hard and her stomach and hips have just the right amount of squish that makes me go feral with the need to grab her and make her mine. I look to her panties, white with a little bow, and I take a deep breath, trying not to let my excitement overwhelm me. I decide to trace one of my fingers along the edges of her panties and then I ever so gently graze it over where I know her clit is underneath the wet fabric. She releases a little whimper and I drop my mouth over that same spot to give her pussy a kiss and a small lick. We both moan at the contact and I think I’m going to pass out if I don’t get my tongue directly on her soon. I look up to her eyes and see her staring back it me. There’s a little crinkle between her brows and her pouty mouth has dropped open as she stares at me. I lean down again to kiss her pussy over the fabric while I look at her to see her make another little needy moan. I smirk at how reactive she is.

I hook my fingers into the edges of her panties and pull them down her legs and pocket them after I remove them. Those are mine now. Just like this pretty pussy. It’s glistening for me with her arousal and has a small dusting of neatly trimmed hair. I lean forward and inhale deeply through my nose and groan at how perfect she smells. I hear her whimper again and I know I need to stop teasing her. I nuzzle my nose into her clit briefly and revel in her sharp intake of breath and the needy wiggle she does with her hips.

I wish I could say I took it slow and edged her in the way I know she deserves, but the hunger I feel for her is too intense in this moment. I’m licking and sucking and devouring every inch of her pussy as if I’ll never get this chance again. I thrust my tongue inside her and quickly flick her clit and suck it harshly before going at it again. My eyes have closed without me noticing and I become aware that I’m grinding my hips against the couch cushions when I feel her tremble beneath my tongue. I snap my eyes open to check on her and she’s squeezing hers shut while she pants and moans. Fuck, I hope she lets me do this again. I want to slip my finger in her, but I’m not sure how much experience she has and I don’t want to hurt her. I’ll do anything she wants me to and I have no problem going at her pace for whatever she wants to do.

I groan into her pussy as I suck hard on her clit and I feel her shudder and shake beneath me. She releases a loud moan and threads her fingers through my hair, holding my face to her pussy while she grinds the last of her orgasm into my tongue. I will never get enough of this feeling.

I do a couple small licks to watch her shake and groan from oversensitivity before I pull back and allow her to rest. I kiss up her soft stomach and give each of her nipples a delicate suck before moving to lay my head in the crook of her neck. She still has her fingers in my hair and I don’t mind it. I usually don’t like being touched, but with her I want her all over me, all the time. I give her neck a small kiss too before I raise up on my forearms to check in on her expression. She looks so soft and peaceful, but I’m still anxious to make sure she enjoyed it.

“God, Hayden.” She moans before she flutters her eyelids open to stare back at me. When she smiles I let out a sigh of relief. “That was amazing.” She whispers and then tilts her head up to kiss me. When she pulls away and smiles at me this time I feel myself grinning back.

I can’t wait to tell her how I feel about her, how I’ve been wanting her since the day we met, how I want to actually take her out on a date and make her orgasm over and over until she can’t take it anymore. For now though I kiss her again gently and snuggle into her arms. I’m so glad she’s my best friend.