Girl Unexpected Ch. 03

Last night I had sex with, Jenna, just like Rachel asked me to. All I wanted to do was go and see her, but now I was stuck having brunch with Jenna. Which makes sense; she's basic, and this is about as basic as one can get for a Saturday morning.

"Babe, there's a table open for us. What are you staring at?" She said.

"Sorry, just tired. You had me up all night last night, I guess it's catching up to me." I didn't say that I had planned on seeing Rachel tonight. I didn't say that was all I had on my mind, and the last thing I wanted to do was sit here and eat eggs Benedict with her.

Jenna was, of course, giddy, and she was cute sitting there with the sun at her back. The idea of Rachel kept floating in and out of my mind. And the idea of all that may happen when Todd got to her took over my vision. There in front of him was Rachel, her pretty mouth wrapped around his cock.

"How's your breakfast? Babe, how's your breakfast?" Jenna asked.

"Sorry, I zoned out. I was just thinking about you last night. You were amazing as always." I said.

Jenna giggled at the compliment. Then she went on to explain how much she loved being adventurous in the bedroom. The rest of our afternoon went on with its normal routine.

Just before we normally needed to make our dinner plans, Jenna mentioned that her girlfriends wanted to go out drinking and whatnot. Of course, I encouraged her to go and told her I'd take off later and then head over to Rachel's house. Jenna, of course, encouraged me visiting my best friend. If I had to guess, it was to curb her guilt around going out with her friends.

Jenna knew when we got together that Rachel and I had been friends since we were kids. Our moms were friends, and we took baths together. At first, it was hard for Jenna, but once she and Rachel met, her nerves were settled.

Me: Can I come see you?

Me: I did what you asked; now I want you.

Rachel took a few minutes to respond, and when she did, it was a single picture. It was a selfie of her on her back. Topless with her tongue out and inviting.

I felt tingling in my throat immediately afterwards.

Me: I'm on my way.

Soon I heard Jenna's car leave the driveway. Even so, I went to the window and surreptitiously folded back two blinds to see that she made it past the stop sign at the end of the block.

Just before I got to the car, I heard another text. This was a short video from Rachel nude, from the waist down, just crossing her legs. No messages otherwise.

Cursing the traffic, I rushed as much as I could. But the cars around me were unrelenting; every single one of them seemed to be working against me.

Finally, I pulled into Rachel's driveway. What felt like hours was a mere 35 minutes. I settled myself and headed inside.

There was a note on the door that told me to come in. Scanning the living room, I quickly made my way towards the bedroom.

In a sheer sleeping gown, Rachel stood in the center of the room. "I've missed you, Davey." The way she said my name made me hold my breath.

"Take off your clothes. I want you to sit on my face." She said.

Not waiting to be told twice, I flipped off my loafers and shimmied out of all my clothes. She laid on her back with her head at the foot of the bed. Seeing her naked on the bed was more than enough to get me started.

"Put your balls in my mouth so I can take care of you. Tell me how it felt to be inside of Jenna."

I wanted to face her body as she pleased me, but she told me to turn around. So I was facing the room when I settled myself sack down into her mouth.

Before she started doing what I was told, I detailed the date and the dinner, overly detailing how romantic it was. With each word, she licked and sucked under my balls, and my cock was vibrating; it was so hard.

When I got to the part of the story where I described Jenna blowing me, I felt her tongue explore my asshole. Immediately, I began stroking myself. The texture of her movements got me so close, and I just wanted to cum on her.

I got up. She rolled over onto her belly, then grabbed my shaft. "Keep talking. Tell me how you felt when you came in her." She took my cock, and sucked it ungracefully.

So I continued. "Her mouth was tight, and my tip squeezed against the back of her teeth. She gaged a bit when I pushed down into her throat." Rachel's suction increased, but it was still intense. Then she started stroking my perineum with a finger. My cock started to twitch. I was getting close.

Images of Jenna now mixed in my head, even as I looked down and Rachel's lips wrapped around me. "Jenna bobbed hard up and down as I watched her go to work. When I was close, I got her up. She got down on her hands and knees. I enjoyed her tight box. She was so hot and wet for me. It didn't take long for me to pop." Speaking of which, I was about to do it again.

"Tell me how the cum felt when you gave it to her. Don't leave out details." Then she adjusted so she was sitting and could get more of my cock in her mouth. She wrapped her hands around my waist.

"When I was inside her, I felt her warmth and how tight she was. It was like a tight little squeeze on the base of my cock. Her movements built me up. When I came, it felt like she was pulling rope after rope for pleasure out of me. Fuck!" Suddenly, I came hard and instinctively pulled Rachel's head hard down onto my cock.

She chocked and gaged as I spilled into her. Try as she might, the cum spilled out the sides of her mouth. Reeling and needing to sit down, I stumbled back a bit, and my cock slipped out of her mouth.

"You taste different after being with her. I like it. Lay down here, baby, and rest a bit. You need it." There was cum dripping out of her mouth, and there was some on her tits. Crawling towards her, I found the spot next to her to be cool and refreshing.

"Something about Jenna and her being with you just makes me want to make you cum so hard you'll forget about her."

"The only thing is I didn't forget about her. When you make me talk about her when I'm with you, I can't tell what's turning me on. Everything gets jumbled up here, and then all of a sudden, I'm cumming, and I can't tell up from down." The bite of the last sentence came out harsher than I wanted it to.

There was no way for me to tell if it affected her negatively or not. She moved closer to me. Her kiss tasted of my cum, but it didn't stop me. Her tongue pushed hard and wrestled my own. She pushed back and made herself comfortable next to me. Her tits were glistening, and the curvature of her bottom was cute, and all I wanted was to squeeze it when she bent over. "When we're together, you can think about whoever you want. When I have your cock in me, I know you're mine. It's the hottest thing."

Her logic was interesting, and I took a moment to ponder it. My feelings had always been in place. I'd wanted Rachel for the last 20 years. It was always sexual. I would hyper-fantasize about her whenever I gratified myself. I would sneak pictures of her whenever she was in a bikini or revealing dress. When she bent over, I'd sneak looks down her shirt or of her ass. Even when Rachel was dating other men, I would always try and imagine what they looked like when they were fucking or how her mouth would look with a cock in it. I would wonder if she liked it up the ass with him and where he would cum on her.

"I like it when you've been used. I like knowing some other cock has had their way with you. I want to see your pussy leaking cum and puffy from a good fuck. I've been thinking of it since the second week we were friends, and you invited me out for drinks. You leaned in to show me something on your phone, and I saw down your shirt, and I could smell your hair." I said.

Rachel was on her back now, knees up, and playing with herself. After a few good ones, she looked over at me. All I wanted to do was go down on her. I could smell her arousal. My cock was slowly coming back to life.

But I went on. "I knew you'd, or I thought I knew. That this would never happen. I just assumed you deserved better. So I decided that being 'just friends' was good enough because I would be still near you." I paused to position my mouth near her pussy. "Now I need you to tell me about how Todd fucked you."

Shifting a bit to more at more of an incline, she repositioned herself so I could better invade her pink little hole. "Last night he took me to dinner and our favorite place." That 'our' meant her and me and not her and 'Todd'; it was a dig at me. So I pulled back a bit and lightly bit her inner thigh just enough for her to slap the back of my head in admonishment.

"After dinner, he gave me this stupid look where he moves his eyes wide to let me know that he wanted to get at it. I love what you're doing there, Davey, don't stop." Letting the broad side of my tongue rasp against her clit, she became a splinter of energy. Panting and huffing between words, she went on. "When I got him home, he stripped right here in this room, then sat on the corner of this bed rock hard. His little mushroom tip already sticky, he'd recently shaved, and he looked a bit glossy. Without taking my clothes off, I pulled a pillow of the bed."

There was a moment of pause; I could feel something happening, her breath caught, and her legs tense. Raising them, she placed her knees on my shoulders as I continued to rapture her. "His cock felt hollow inside my mouth, like I could kink it. His normal tastes were mixed with the sharp tastes of soap. His thrusts were awkward and ungently without rhythm not like you. He tapped the back of my head to let me know he was about to cum. Which is always my cue to get into the position he likes most."

Her legs pushed down hard on my back, forcing my mouth closer and giving my tongue deeper access. My arms were wrapped up and around her hips, and I could sense the tightness building in her. I wanted to tell her to keep on with the story; I was hard and ready to penetrate. Several moments later, with her voice raspy with desire, she continued.

"Naked and doggy on the bed, he entered me. Unlike when he's in my mouth, he's almost too timid when he gets in from behind. Pushing softly inside of me, I could feel his prick tighten and flick." Moaning loudly now, it was a good 20 seconds before she continued. "Then I felt him sputter and spurt into his condom. Just as quickly as it began, he fell asleep right here. Oh my, Davey, I'm cumming, don't stop!" She pushed the back of my head, and I relished her flavors as she came into my mouth.

Pulling up, I met her face to face on our sides. We kissed; she still tasted like my cum, only now it was mixed with hers. She saw that I was ready again and reached down to stroke me with smooth, even strokes. "You know, you've yet to take my ass. If you did that, you would have claimed all my holes," Said she said.

Blushing, I couldn't hide my excitement. "I would like that, but can we just enjoy one another for a moment or two? We've raced into all of this now. I would like to just have you for a bit. Here, lovely and naked with me." An index finger found her clit and I rubbed it careful of her sensitivity.

Nodding, she continued stroking, then leaned in and continued kissing me. "You're right. I remember when we would just sit around and watch some dumb show, drink, and shoot the shit. Parts of me miss those moments. But now, any time you're around, I just want to jump your bones."

"I've always enjoyed how crass you are. But I agree. I definitely want to put it in whenever we're together as well. And don't even think that I haven't dreamt of fighting your asshole with my dick. The idea of it milking me has filled my mind every time I've witnessed you bending over."

Giggling, she kissed me again. "I figured as much. I've definitely caught you sizing me up in the past. Just figured it was normal guy behavior to check out the hot girl."

"Not me, well, also me, but included with just checking you out comes with all sorts of details and thoughts." I said.

"When I see you in your yoga pants, all I can think about is how firm your ass is. How much I want to slap it, lick it, then fuck it. The other day when I finally saw your dark ring, it did not disappoint." Pausing to reach over and grab an ass cheek. "This baby is perfect for everything I want."

Giddy, Rachel folded into me and hugged me close, my cock folding up against her taught belly. "Every part of me wants to blame you for not making a move sooner." Her voice in my ear sent warm waves through my chest. "Hey, having you now is perfect. I had no idea fucking my best friend would be so amazing. Now hurry up and take me before I come to my senses and throw you out."

Rolling over, she pushed her tushy into me, and my cock found the crease. No where near an actual position to get it in, it still felt good rubbing into her. Time slowed while we just enjoyed each other.

"Davey, please take me now." She started to reach for me to angle my cock inside her.

"Not yet." I pushed her arm back and slid down a bit. With one hand, I spread her ass and found her ring with my tongue, then went to work.

Yelping, then nervously giggling, settling into soft moans as she fell into a rhythm against my tongue. Her asshole flexed and moved with her under my movements. There was a spice and musk to her taste. Forbidden and alluring, my tongue passed through, and the hole nearly pulled me closer.

She could no longer bear it and pulled away. "Fuck me!" No longer asking. She got on her hands and knees. "Now!"

Cock in hand, I approached her. Tenderly, I held my tip at her opening. Rocking back, she tried to force it, but I didn't let it happen. I wanted to tease her more.

"Please, Davey. Please!"

Grinning behind her back, I enjoyed my moment of control. Then I finally realized I wanted to fuck her just as badly. So I pushed myself into her tight, warm ass. I immediately groaned with delight. Her asshole pulled me in, and soon I was balls deep.

Slowly, I pulled out of her, and she yelled out to fuck her harder. So I did. Pushing as deep as I could to penetrate her hot ring. My balls slapping her pussy with each thrust, I went to work. Grabbing her hips, I enjoyed watching her asshole swallowing my cock.

"Davey. Your dick is stretching me. It feels so tight. When your nuts slap me, I know we're right where we need to be." She spoke with a clarity that caught me off guard. My cock did what it could to flick and twitch inside her.

It took all my mental fortitude to just keep pounding away. I just grunted a reply and hoped she knew I heard her.

Before I was really ready, I was close. Her hot ass sleeve was clamped so hard on my cock I didn't have a chance. Barking out that I was going to cum, I grabbed her hips. A stream of cum jetted out. Then another and another. She kept buckling back on me and drained me of all my seed.

"Goddamn! That was amazing. A man could get addicted to that ass girl." I said, trying as I could to sound as cool as I could.

Rolling to her side, Rachel smiled, and I saw a small stream of cum leaking out of her ass as she tucked her legs under the covers. She smiled at me and patted the bed next to her as she unfolded the comforter for me. "It was everything I needed. Davey, I feel like we need to make up for lost time. But for now, I just want to sleep. You're great and everything, and I don't want you to leave. Just keep to that side of the bed for now." Her eyelids heavy with sleep, she slow blinked, then quietly drifted off.

Laying on my back, I recounted the activities of this evening, then reflected on my past with Rachel. There was nothing I wanted more than to be here with her. Just before I fell asleep, I wondered if we'd ever be a real couple.

When I woke up, it was like she hadn't moved an inch, soundly sleeping. She was beautiful. There was no way I was going to wake her up, lest I incur her wrath. So I slipped out and went to the shower. Closing the door gently behind me, I turned on the shower to get hot. Looking in the mirror, my face seemed rounder or fuller, maybe just happier. It was hard for me to say. When I could feel the heat in the room, I got in the shower.

Several pairs of shampoo and matching conditioner bottles lined the small shelf inset on the back wall. Under the shower head was a shelf with more face creams, cleansers, and lotions. Not a bar of soap in sight, I found a loofah and some body wash and got to work cleaning the sex off from the night before.

Once I was done with that, I debated which shampoo and conditioner combo I should use. Before I could finalize my thoughts, I felt the cool gush of air from Rachel opening the door. Rubbing her eyes, she smiled at me through the glass. "Thanks for letting me sleep. Ugh, fucking Todd always wants to wake up early and go jogging to do brunch or some bullshit." I could hear her peeing. "I'm always like, bro, just let me sleep. Like I get it, I'm his girlfriend and everything, and he wants to do stuff with me, but other than mediocre sex, I really just want to sleep. But whatever, move over and make some room for me."

There wasn't really enough time for me to protest or agree. She just got it. "Have you ever washed a woman?" Just now noticing how much taller than me she was. Well I'm 5 foot 7and she's 5' 11'' and three quarters. She like to mention the three quarters whenever she could.

"I'm not a professional, but I can promise that your boobs will never be cleaner after I'm done." Sticking my tongue out, she laughed at me.

Without effort or thought, she chose a body wash and small wash towel and went to work. Again, flawlessly picked out the shampoo and conditioner combo like she had it planned all along. I was still worried about the ones I hadn't even used yet.

Once she was done with the hot water still spilling over us, she looked back into my eyes. "You made the right choice to just stand there. I could tell that you would have just slowed me down." She said.

Reaching down, she grabbed my cock. "We should fuck." Small pause while she did some mental math. "Yeah, you need to fuck me. I'm sorry, but you don't have a choice in this."

My dick responded for me and started to grow in her hand. "I'm all yours," I said.

We got out of the shower, and she let me dry her off. While I toweled off, she applied some lotion to her long legs. Moving up, she applied some to her arms and neck. Then she rubbed more into her tits and the rest of her torso till she gleamed. Out of a smaller tube, she created a small pearl of facial moisturizer and then applied it. I was dry as I could be, just amazed at what I just saw. When she saw my dumbfounded face, she giggled and pulled me back to the bedroom.

Without words, she directed me to the bed and had me lie down first. On my back, I looked up at her again in amazement. Always smiling, she threw a leg over me. On her knees over me, I could see the little strip of hair she left just over her clit. Her pussy was folded closed and looked so pretty. Leaning down, she kissed me both our mouths, tasting of her toothpaste. The smell of her lotion was comforting. It made me feel like I needed to protect her from the world.

Compassionate and tranquil, she lowered herself onto me. Her warmth embraced me, and I felt like I'd never been closer to my best friend. Suddenly, realizing that we did indeed need to make up for lost time. If last night and this moment were any indication of what we'd missed, then we need more of it. When I looked up, her eyes were closed, and her face was serene. Her, this everything, felt perfect.

She started to speed up and came down to push harder, kiss me, her tits up into me. Reaching back, I grabbed both sides of her ass and spread her, and slapped her. With each ass slap, I felt her pussy flinch and tighten quickly around me. She tried to speed up, and I knew she was getting close, so I pinched one of her nipples hard. There was a sharp yelp, and she knew to slow down. Of course, I wanted to cum, but I also wanted this moment to last all morning.

We kept our slow pace for longer than I thought we could, but soon the pinching lost its effects. I couldn't have slowed her down if I wanted. With her hands on my chest, she pushed up into a sitting position on my cock. Using my hips, I thrusted into her hot, wet hole. Her fingers dug into my chest as her core flexed, and a light sweat beaded on her neck. With a loud howl, she came hard on me. Her fluids dripped down my cock, feeling her pussy convulse was enough to bring me closer. With a few more pumps, I finally came, filling her guts with hot semen.

Laying back down on me, our moist bodies sealed together. "Davey?" Her voice was the meekest I've ever heard. "Do you love me?"

"Of course, I do. I always have." Before all this, in our texts, we would always tell me to say it. In the past, whenever we got off the phone or left each other, we would always say "love you," but I knew what she meant.

"Do you need me to say it more because I hope it's never been in question? My apologies if I've been unclear about that." I was a bit worried, and it came across in my voice. Which was when I realized she was acting timid.

She buried her head in my neck like she was too embarrassed to look at me. My cock still in her, I wrapped my arms around her. "Because I love you. Not just as a friend like I love you. Like love, love. You know what I mean?"

"When you say the word twice, that means it's real to you. I understand and feel the same." Still holding her, I could feel her heart racing either from the sex or the question.

Pushing back, she looked at me again. "Good, I don't want that to ever change, and I had a thought in the back of my mind that you may stop loving me due to our recent encounters."

Honestly, this was the oddest thing I thought she could have said. "Never."

My cock still in her, she found a way to keep me hard, so I pushed into her slowly. "I love you," I said.

Then, with a burst of energy she'd long since fucked out of me, she kissed me deep and hard. Happy and unconcerned now, her tongue explored my mouth, then she sucked on my bottom lip. "Good because our next goal is to fuck Jenna together."

My stomach dropped. Which she sensed and kissed me again before rolling off me to find her phone and the nightstand. "You're cute when you're nervous. Don't worry, I'll take care of this. I'm pretty sure I know how to convince her." She stuck her tongue out at me.