A Friday in Utah: 3 Intimate Stories

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*Sierra's POV*

I woke up Friday morning, lying in bed with my boyfriend, Ethan, his arm wrapped around my waist and his naked body pressed against mine, his semi-hard cock pressing into my ass. We had both fallen asleep naked the night before, after having sex to celebrate Utah's football team beating Idaho, 66--14, in their season opener.

Ethan was a defensive end for Utah, standing 6'4" and weighing 250 pounds. It had been his first game playing for the Utes, and he was extremely excited about getting his first win.

We'd gone out with some of his teammates after the game, celebrating for a while before coming back to our apartment. Once we got home, we'd taken off our clothes, fucked, and eventually fallen asleep together.

I rolled over in bed, turning to face him. He was still asleep, lying on his side with one arm stretched out across the bed. I smiled as I looked at him, then leaned forward and softly kissed his lips.

"Good morning, baby," I whispered.

He slowly opened his eyes, smiling when he saw me.

"Morning, beautiful."

"How are you feeling?" I asked, running my hand across his chest.

"Sore as fuck," he answered.

I laughed and smiled at him.

"Yeah, well, you're not the only one who's sore this morning."

Ethan laughed, pulling me a little closer.

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah. And unlike you, I didn't play football last night."

He grinned and leaned forward, kissing me.

"Guess we both had a pretty good night, then."

"Definitely," I said, kissing him again.

Ethan and I had been dating since our freshman year at Wyoming, where we'd both spent our first two years of college. For our junior years, we'd transferred to different schools. He went to North Texas, while I went to Texas Tech.

Now, for our senior years, we'd both transferred to Utah and gotten an apartment together in Salt Lake City.

It was nice finally being able to see him every day again, especially after spending so much of the previous year apart.

"So," I said, smiling at him. "Was last night everything you hoped it would be?"

"The game or what happened when we got home?"

"Both."

He laughed.

"Definitely."

"Good," I said, leaning forward and kissing him again. "Because I had a pretty good night, too. Wanna keep going this morning?"

"Definitely," he said again as his hand grabbed my ass and pulled me on top of him as we continued to kiss and he rolled onto his back.

I instantly started to roll my hips, sliding my clean-shaven pussy on his shaft, as I pressed my body against his. Our lips parted and our tongues swirled together as he kept his hands on my ass, tightly grabbing my cheeks and squeezing them. I loved how his big hands just took over my body.

I could feel him growing hard under me, his cock already itching to get inside me. Ending the kiss, I leaned over to his ear and whispered, "You know, we don't have classes today. We can stay naked and fuck as much as we want."

"Why do you think we got an apartment together with no roommates?" he growled as he moved his hands around, pushed me up slightly, and cupped my breasts with them. My nipples instantly hardened at his touch, rubbing against his palms, as I felt myself getting wet.

"Tell me what you want, baby. Do you want a blowjob? Wanna fuck my tits? Want to fuck me from behind like you did last night? Leave me sore and aching for more?" I teased him as I lifted up more, enough so that I could wrap my hand around his shaft and rub his tip on my pussy lips while I jacked him off.

"Hm, how about you ride me like only you can? Let me see these titties bounce," he said, using his fingers to pinch and rub my nipples.

"Yes, sir. Gladly," I said as I let go of his cock, brought my hand up to my mouth, and stuck a couple of fingers in it, getting them wet. Ethan watched as I used those wet fingers to moisten my pussy, spreading the wetness around, until I was able to slip a finger past my lower lips, and moaned as I fingered myself for a second.

"Should've just sat on my face," Ethan commented, still squeezing my breasts.

"I thought about it," I giggled as I wrapped my hand back around his shaft and guided his tip into my pussy before letting go.

"But this feels just as good," I moaned as I slid down his cock.

"Fuck yes it does," he agreed as I rolled my hips, sliding his cock in and out of me. I leaned down some, placing my hands on the bed to steady myself. Ethan pulled my breasts to his mouth, sticking out his tongue and giving each nipple a lick before wrapping his lips around one and sucking it into his mouth.

He alternated which nipple he was sucking on, giving both ample attention, using his lips, tongue, and fingers on them both. I moaned loudly as I rode him, the pleasure from his cock and him on my breasts flowing through my body.

"Yes, baby, yes, just like that," I moaned, his large palms and fingers squeezing my breasts over and over as he started to push up with his hips, burying his cock in my pussy.

He let go of my breasts as I sat up straighter on his groin and started to bounce on his cock. He moved his hands to my hips, holding onto them, as he kept his eyes open. My breasts were bouncing up and down as I rode his cock and his eyes were glued to them.

I kept one of my arms dangling at my side while I used my other hand to push my blonde hair out of my face and hold it on top of my head. I loved how he stared at me when my breasts were bouncing and I wanted a full, unrestricted view of him watching me.

Up and down I went, my pussy sliding on his cock, filling and stretching me out. I could just see my breasts moving, perfectly in sync, going towards my face, then down, the weight of them having a little effect on how fast I could actually ride Ethan.

"You're so fucking hot," Ethan moaned, finally closing his eyes, the feeling of pleasure too much for him.

I giggled as I finally moved my free hand to my groin, placing two of my fingers on my clit, and rubbing it as I continued to fuck him. "I'm getting close," I moaned.

"Me too," Ethan said, his hands moving up and down my body.

"Oh my God! Ugh! Yes! Yes! Fuck, baby, fuck!"

I pressed down on my clit as I moaned and rode his cock. My breathing got shorter and quicker as I got closer and closer to my climax, and I could feel his cock starting to twitch inside me as he got closer to his. The bed started to rock under us as we moved, him pushing up, me moving up and down.

"Oh fuck, I'm fucking coming," I moaned loudly as I felt my orgasm hitting and my pussy clenching around his shaft. "Come on, baby, fucking cum with me!"

"Oh yes!" I felt Ethan's fingers digging into my hips, pulling me down as he pushed up, burying his cock in me as it exploded. Wave after wave of cum shot out, going deep inside me, as I rolled my hips, milking his cock for all he had.

Still in the throes of my orgasm, I leaned down, pressing my naked body against his, my breasts into his chest, and started to kiss him, a deep, passionate kiss that lasted as both of our climaxes ended.

"I love you, baby," Ethan whispered as our kiss ended, and we just held each other.

"I love you, too," I replied, not wanting to move.

*Clara's POV*

It was looking like it was going to be a quiet night in for me. I was supposed to go out on a date, but the guy had canceled at the last minute. I had met him at the Utah football game, a big opening night victory the night before, and felt like we had a connection, but I guess not.

I was standing in front of the mirror in my bedroom, having just taken a few pictures of myself. I knew I looked good and wanted to document it. My long, silky black hair fell well past my chest, with thick bangs framing my face. My makeup was light and pretty, highlighting my dark eyes, rosy cheeks, and soft pink lips.

I had wanted to wear something that showed off my body, putting on a pale yellow halter crop top with a plunging V-neckline that showed off my chest. I didn't have much there, but still knew it could draw a guy's attention. It ended just above my belly button, showing a small strip of my midriff.

A short white miniskirt hugged my waist and hips, and under it, I had put on a hot pink thong. I wasn't going to lie... I wanted some action that night.

I took another picture, this one for Snapchat, sending it to a few friends, with a caption that said, "Fit on point. Date canceled," along with a frowny face. I went to lie down on my bed, wondering if there was anybody else I could call that night. I briefly thought about calling one of the frat guys, but thought that most of them were probably busy already.

Before I could make up my mind about it, somebody knocked on my door, and I heard my roommate and teammate on the University of Utah's gymnastics team, Poppy, say, "Clara, can I come in?"

I said yes, and the blonde Welsh girl came into my room. "Hey sweetie, you doing OK? I just saw your Snap," she said as she walked over to my bed.

"Yeah, I'm good. Just sucks," I told her.

"Yeah, it does. And you look so damn good," Poppy said as she sat down on my bed next to me.

"Thanks," I said to the girl who I considered my best friend on the team. We had been rooming together since we both came to Utah years ago, me from Canada, her from Wales. We were in a new country, a new state, and quickly bonded. It definitely helped that she was bi and I had always been curious.

It had only taken a few months into us living together as freshmen before we hooked up for the first time. We had done it a few more times over the years, whenever we were in the mood.

And I was in the mood.

I spread my legs open and bent my knees, sliding my feet back a bit. Poppy instinctively looked between my legs, smiled, and asked, "Is that your hot pink, fuck me thong?"

I nodded my head.

Poppy got off the bed, shut my bedroom door, and came back to the bed. She pulled off the red tank top she was wearing, letting her big breasts flop free, before she climbed onto the bed and crawled between my legs.

"His loss. My gain," she said right before we kissed. We made out a little as I wrapped my arms around her neck and she settled her groin down on mine. "Yeah, definitely prefer you kissing me over some loser," she teased in between kisses.

I could feel her breasts pressing against me as she slowly started to move her body, grinding our groins together. I couldn't feel much, it wasn't like having a guy rub his cock on you, but just having somebody on me, kissing me, their skin touching mine, was turning me on.

Poppy, as usual, took control and made the first move as she ended the kiss, moved down my body, leaving little kisses along the way, and used her hand to move my crop top off my breasts. She quickly licked each nipple, then wrapped her lips around them, and sucked them into her mouth, taking turns with each breast.

"Hmm, yes, that's what I needed," I moaned, shifting my body under Poppy.

"You don't need no man to please you, do you, my sweet Clara?" Poppy teased, continuing to suck and lick my nipples.

"Not when I have my Poppy," I said, feeling my pussy getting wet as she used her mouth on me.

"What do you want your Poppy to do?" she asked, looking up at me.

"Eat me," I moaned.

Poppy giggled as she started to move down my body. When she got to my midriff, she kissed my belly button, then stuck her tongue into it, making me giggle.

"I still think you would look hot with a belly ring," she said as she finished moving down until her head was at my groin. She pushed my skirt up, bunching it up around my waist, and started to kiss me around my underwear, using her fingers to rub my pussy over my underwear.

I tried to look down, but all I could see was the massive blonde bun on the back of Poppy's head as she slowly moved my thong to the side and started to lick up and down my wet slit. She kept her fingers hooked into my thong but used her free hand to rub my lower lips as she started to push her tongue into me.

"Oh yes, Poppy," I moaned as she darted her tongue in and out of me, still using her fingers to rub me. I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure going through my body, provided by Poppy's touch.

She knew just what she was doing as she fucked me with her tongue, flicking it inside me, darting it in and out, pulling it out to flick my clit and lick my slit. I continued to moan, my body pinned to the bed, my breasts still exposed as I felt her pressing against my legs.

Poppy replaced her tongue with her finger, sliding it in and out at a rapid pace. At the same time, she put her lips on my clit and sucked it into her mouth, flicking it with her tongue.

"Fuck, Poppy, fuck."

"I should have brought one of my toys in," Poppy teased, briefly taking her lips off my clit.

"God, Poppy, get me off and we'll go to your room later. I need it."

"Yeah? You need it? You need little ol' Poppy to get you off?"

"Yes," I said as she rubbed my clit with her tongue.

"Tell me," she said, lightly licking my clit, her finger still going in and out.

"I need a release. I need to cum. And I need it from you, Poppy. Please?" I begged as I started to roll my hips, pushing my pussy up into her face.

Poppy responded by sucking my clit back into her mouth and increasing the speed of her finger moving in and out of me. She rubbed her tongue in a circle around my clit, applying just a small amount of pressure as I got closer and closer to my orgasm.

"I'm almost there," I moaned, placing my hands on the back of her head.

Poppy let go of my underwear and moved her arm up, using her fingers to pinch and rub my nipples, causing me to moan louder and start to arch my back. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh!"

She kept the pressure on my clit with her tongue and pushed her finger deep inside me, making a "come here" motion with it as my orgasm hit me.

I was nearly in a backbend as I came, pushing my groin into her face as she continued to rub my clit with her tongue. I couldn't stop moaning as my eyes rolled into the back of my head, my breathing shallow and rapid, taking quick breaths as I begged her not to stop.

Poppy used her hand on my breast to push me down as she took her finger out of my pussy and used her tongue to lick my slit, pulling my juices into her mouth. I finally opened my eyes, looking down and watching her lick me as I panted, trying to catch my breath.

"Fuck, Poppy, I needed that."

Poppy giggled as she moved up my body and kissed me, pushing her tongue into my mouth, letting me taste myself on it.

I wrapped my legs and arms around Poppy, feeling her breasts pushing against mine as we made out. She started to move her body, rubbing our groins together, making the bed squeak under us.

Still kissing, we rolled over, so I was on top of her, and her arms and legs were wrapped around me. She slowly unwrapped them as I ended the kiss and moved down her body. I took both of her breasts inside my hands and squeezed them over and over.

"Hmm," Poppy moaned as I stuck out my tongue and licked both of her nipples. I wrapped my lips around one nipple and sucked it into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue. "That feels good. Now do the other."

I moved my mouth over to her other nipple, sucking and licking that one as Poppy used her hand to keep my hair off my face. I continued to move between her nipples, sucking and licking them, as Poppy wrapped her legs loosely around my waist and moved us back and forth.

"I'm so wet right now," Poppy finally said.

I moved farther down her body as she unwrapped her legs from me, and I hooked my fingers into her pajama pants. I gently pulled them down, giggling as I saw the lack of underwear, but not being surprised.

She helped me to pull off her pants as I started to lick at her clean-shaven pussy. I ran my tongue up and down her slit, over and over, listening to her moan, while using my fingers to rub her lips.

Poppy put her hand on the back of my head, grabbing my hair, pushing me down a little more. I pushed my tongue past her lips and into her pussy, darting it in and out. Poppy used her grip on me to move my head, forcing me to be a little more aggressive, just the way she liked it.

I kept my tongue inside her and my fingers on her as Poppy took over, moving my head back and forth, up and down. I didn't have nearly the experience that she did between another woman's legs, so I appreciated the help. Plus, it felt so hot to have somebody controlling my movements.

"Clara... yes, baby. Fuck me with your tongue," Poppy moaned, wrapping her legs around my body. As she moved my head, I moved my tongue, keeping it inside her, licking all over her insides. "Let me sit on your face, sweetie."

I moved away from her groin as Poppy released her grip on my hair. I flipped over onto my back again and moved up to the top of the bed as Poppy sat up, threw her leg over me, and lowered her groin down to my mouth. I stuck my tongue out again, moaning as it came into contact with her pussy.

Poppy started to roll her hips, grinding her pussy on my face. I looked up and watched as Poppy cupped and squeezed her breasts, using her fingers to pinch her own nipples. I moved my hands up and grabbed her ass, squeezing her cheeks as she rode my face.

"I'm so close, Clara."

I pushed my tongue deep inside her as she started to move her hips faster and harder. Her moans got louder as she got closer and closer to her orgasm.

"I'm coming, baby, oh fuck. Yes! I'm fucking coming!"

As Poppy's orgasm hit her, she pressed down on my mouth, her groin completely covering my mouth and nose as she continued to grind back and forth, using me for her own pleasure. I squeezed her ass tighter, continuing to move my tongue inside her, as I felt her juices flowing out, covering my face and coating my tongue as I tried to take in as much as possible.

After her orgasm reached its peak and started to subside, Poppy moved down my body, lying flat on me again, and started to kiss my lips.

I knew that Poppy loved to taste herself as she pushed her tongue into my mouth, swirling it around mine and taking breaks from the kiss to lick her cum off my face. We wrapped our arms around each other as we continued to kiss and rub our groins together.

"Should we move to my room?" she asked in between kisses. "Get out some toys?"

"Yes, we should," I said, my pussy begging for more.

Maybe getting stood up wasn't such a bad thing after all, I thought to myself as I watched Poppy stand up, waiting for me.

I completely ignored my phone, not seeing the notifications on it.

*Chyra's POV*

I stood in front of my bedroom mirror, running my fingers through my long, straight, platinum-blonde hair. I'd just finished putting on my makeup, using some dark mascara around my eyes and a light pink lipstick on my lips. At 6'3", I was already taller than most girls, but being a basketball player, I was used to that.

I was wearing a tight, black, strapless minidress that hugged my body, showing off my slim waist and long legs. The bottom of the dress barely covered my bum, while my shoulders and upper chest were completely exposed. I'd also put on a pair of black, knee-high leather boots, with heels that made me even taller. I grabbed my oversized black leather jacket off my bed, slipping it over my shoulders and leaving it open.

Tonight, I was going out to downtown Salt Lake City with some of my Utah basketball teammates, including two other girls from Australia. We were planning on getting some food, walking around downtown, and checking out a few places. A few of the girls weren't twenty-one yet, so they wouldn't be drinking, but those of us who were old enough might have a few drinks. I was also planning on ending up with a guy friend later that night and had made my intentions known to him and my friends.

As such, I pulled the top of my dress down a bit, took a picture showing my cleavage, and sent it to Steven, the guy I was going to be getting with.

I left my bedroom and went down to the living room where my girls were waiting. Olivia and Emma, my fellow Australians on the team, were talking on one couch, both looking great. Filipa and Laia were impatiently waiting by the door. Elise, Evelina, and Peyton were talking about something in the kitchen and I heard a gasp when Rylee entered the room and they told her.

"What's going on?" I asked when I heard one of them mention inviting somebody else. "Who?"

"Clara, from the gymnastics team," answered Elise.

"She posted on Snapchat that her date canceled on her," Peyton explained, showing me a picture of Clara in her bedroom, all dressed up, and saying that her date canceled.

"Damn, that sucks. Maybe she'll come join us?" I suggested as we went into the living room, confirmed everybody was ready, and we left the house.

Clara didn't end up joining us, despite a few of the girls texting and snapping her. Fine by me, I had my own plans. My teammates and I started out at a nightclub that allowed 18+, but with very limited alcohol. Not that I drank a ton. One shot, which I took during a quick bar stop after the first nightclub, and I was good for the night.

Steven, who I had gone to school with the year before, had graduated and moved a few miles away from the university to downtown Salt Lake City, was texting me all night, telling me he couldn't wait and was so ready for me. I was ready for him, too... but also loved to make him wait.

Made the sex more exciting.

After the bar, we went to a pizzeria for a late dinner, loudly talking and laughing as we ate. I saw more than a few people looking at us, mostly guys whose gazes lingered.

"So, Chyra, when are you meeting up with Steven?" Filipa asked me as we ate.

I glanced at my phone, seeing the time and a few messages from Steve. I giggled and said, "Well, he just told me that he's going to jump as soon as I get there so... I got a few more hours."

"You do love teasing him, don't you?" Peyton said as she giggled.

"Of course. It's fun. Plus, he's going to fuck me either way, so why not tease him a little?" I said with a smile as all of them gasped and yelled my name.

When we were done eating, we left the pizzeria, walking to our next destination... another nightclub. And one that was right next to Steven's apartment.

Emma and Olivia were walking next to me as Emma said, "It's crazy how different this is from Australia. Like.... there's mountains everywhere!"

I laughed and said, "Yeah, it's pretty nice."

"Seriously," said Olivia. "Even coming from California, the change is insane."

I didn't last very long at the next nightclub. Maybe an hour. I danced a little. Laughed as guys started to hit on Peyton and Emma, only to get turned down. Got another horny text from Steven. Decided that I was finally ready. I told everybody I was leaving and not to wait up for me.

I hadn't seen Steven all summer, as I'd spent most of it in Australia. We had hooked up a few times in the spring, before and after his graduation, and I was actually looking forward to seeing him again.

"I'm here. Coming up to your floor now," I texted him as I entered his building.

"Fuck yes," came his reply as I waited for the elevator.

When I got to his floor, Steven was leaning up against the door frame to his apartment, the door ajar behind him. "Hey baby," he said, smiling widely when he saw me. He pushed away from the frame, walking to me and wrapping his arms around my waist, pulling me to him.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissed him, and said, "Hey, you. Missed you."

"I missed you, too," he said as we ended our hug, and held hands as we walked the short distance to his apartment, going in and shutting the door behind us.

We immediately started to kiss again as Steven slipped my jacket off my arms, leaving me in just the black mini dress. His hands went to my ass, sliding his fingers under the dress, cupping and squeezing my cheeks, and pulling me closer to him as we made out.

We made our way to his bedroom without bumping into anything and he sat down on his bed. We continued to kiss as I climbed onto his lap and his hands went to my chest, cupping and squeezing my breasts.

As our lips parted and our tongues swirled together, Steven pulled the top of my dress down, and used his fingers to rub my nipples. I ended the kiss and moaned as I started to rub my hips, pressing my groin against his.

Steven quickly moved his mouth down, wrapping his lips around one of my nipples and sucking it into his mouth. He flicked his tongue back and forth on it, then moved over to my other nipple, and did the same thing to it.

I ran my fingers through his hair as he sucked and licked my nipples and continued to roll my hips, feeling his hard cock through his pants. "I'm so ready for you."

Steven pushed me off his lap and we both stood up. His hands went for my dress, grabbing the top of it, and pulled it down my body, but keeping my boots on. I reached for his pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them, as he placed his hand on my black thong and rubbed my wet pussy through it. I had to pull his boxers out from his body so they didn't get caught on his hard cock, then down his body, wrapping my hand around his shaft as he kicked off his pants and boxers.

We kissed again as Steven turned us around, and we both lay down on the bed. I used one hand to pull my thong to the side and the other to guide his cock into me, letting go of his shaft as he pushed deep inside me.

"Yes, baby, just like that, fuck me hard," I moaned as Steven started to thrust back and forth.

I wrapped my legs around his waist as he grabbed my wrists and pinned my arms to the bed, keeping himself pushed above me. In and out he went, over and over, hard and fast, slamming his cock into me.

"Yes, baby, yes! Fuck me, Steven! Harder!"

Steven didn't slow down, fucking me like he always did with long strokes of his cock, slamming in hard, causing our groins to smack together.

"Let me get you from behind," Steven said, pulling out from me.

I quickly rolled over, getting up onto my hands and knees. He quickly slid his cock back into me, holding my hips as he started to thrust in and out of me, and I could feel his balls slapping against my ass.

Steven started to move his hands as he slammed into me, spanking my ass, squeezing my cheeks, then moving up and under my body, where he cupped my breasts. As he fucked me, I moved my body, slamming back against his cock as he went deep inside me.

"I'm going to cum," he moaned, moving his hands back to my hips and digging his fingers into me.

"Are you going to cum in my pussy?" I asked, laying my head on the bed and wiggling my ass for him.

"Do you want me to?" he asked, still thrusting in and out of me.

"Yes. Finish in my fucking pussy, Steven."

"Oh, fuck!"

He pushed deep inside me as he started to orgasm. I moaned as I felt his cock pulsing inside me, every pulse followed by a rope of cum that quickly filled me up. I tried to continue moving back and forth, but between his cock pushed deep inside me, and his fingers digging into my hips, I was held still as his cum started to flow past his cock and drip out of me.

"Fuck, baby, your cum feels so fucking good," I moaned as he grunted and groaned throughout his orgasm.

When he was done, he slowly pulled away and collapsed on the bed, lying down next to me. I rolled over onto my back, keeping my legs spread so I didn't drip onto his bed as I grabbed a tissue and wiped up his cum.

"Are you going back out with your friends?" he asked as he rolled over, one hand softly squeezing my breast, and his lips started to kiss my neck.

"Not if you keep kissing me," I said softly, letting my body melt into his and the bed.