My friends girlfriend

(Part 2 from 2)

The day was over, and not knowing what to say, I walked out of the room without speaking to her. I made my way to my locker, talking with friends on my way. While getting my things to go home, Mark stopped over and started making fun of me, again, as he always does, for being in advanced math. “You dork, how was class today? I am so glad I’m not taking that course” he said jokingly. I laughed. “Yea, it is a really boring class, trust me.” Right then Sara chimed in “Aww, come on Eric. It’s not THAT boring, is it?” she said with a smile on her face. Mark was clueless, and I planned on it staying that way. 
“Sara, I know I was supposed to drive you home today, but I have to pick my mother up at my house and take her to my grandmothers.” Mark said apologetically. Mark’s grandmothers house was about an hour away, which meant Mark wouldn’t be back until at least 5:30. “Oh, that’s ok hunny, Eric and I have to do a math project together anyways that is due tomorrow. Why don’t you pick me up at Eric’s when you get back?” said Sara. Now I was not going to say anything, but we did not have any project to do. I knew what that meant, and agreed that Mark could pick her up at my house. “Ok, well Ill call your house when I’m on my way over, it will probably be about 5:30.” Mark replied, oblivious to anything suspicious. 

Sara and I made our way to the car. “I know we don’t have a project due tomorrow, I just didn’t want to go with Mark and his mother all that way. I hope you don’t mind.” She said, making no sexual reference whatsoever. “Oh, its not a problem, I understand. We can just watch TV or you can make me food” I said jokingly. Driving back to my house she was being very friendly, but gave me no signs that something would happen between us. Maybe she felt that incident was an impulse, and regretted it now. I felt awkward and just decided to put it out of my mind.

When we arrived at the house, my nervousness was gone. We went to the living room and turned on the television. I sat down on the couch, while Sara looked through my fathers movie collection for a movie to watch. “Ohh! Lets watch this one!” said Sara, looking at me for approval. She had picked a really bad chick flick, and I was really not interested. “I don’t think so Sara, why don’t you pick a different one.” She looked at me with a puppy dog face and walked towards me. School girl outfit still intact, she bent over and pulled up her knee socks, which had fallen down a bit. I was getting really turned on. “Eric, I think I spilled some grape juice on my skirt, look.” She said in a very seductive voice. “I can’t see any stain on it” I said, hesitantly. “Here, look closer”, she said, walking even closer to me. I was beginning to think she wanted me…again.


I sat on the couch, legs on the floor, sitting strait up. Sara walked up and stepped in-between my two legs. Her pussy only a foot or so from my face, I chose not to make the first move. It still felt wrong. “Fine” she said. “If we can’t watch my movie, I’m just going to stand here and block your view of the TV.” She placed her hands on my shoulders and stood there. Her legs still between mine, she began to rub her calf against mine. “You do realize if I wanted to move you, I could” I said to her in a serious voice. “Well I don’t think you really want me to move, do you?” She said, now rubbing her foot up and down my calf. There was nothing I could do. Mark was my friend, but I could not walk away from this now.

I took both of my hands, and grabbed the back of her tanned, freshly shaven legs. I traced my fingers upward and cupped her ass. She had taken off her panties. I pulled her toward me, both hands still fondling her ass. “Oh, Eric. Mark would kill me if he ever found out about this.” She said, breathing heavily already. It became clear to me that she needed me to take charge. I looked her in the eye, grabbed her chin and pulled her towards me. We kissed for a moment and then I drew back. It was now or never. I stood up and grabbed her hips. “Oh, Eric, please…Fuck me. I cant take it anymore. I need it,” she said in a whimper. “This NEVER leaves the room, no one can ever know.” I said very sternly. She nodded, and I turned her around and bent her over the couch. I lifted her skirt and tucked it into the top. She was already wet in anticipation. Mark had told me he had to be very gentle with her. 

I slapped her ass as hard as I could. “Ohh, this is so bad of us, we are being so bad” she said. I rammed my cock into her pussy with full force and grinded away. My balls bouncing against her twat, Sara was becoming very vocal. “Ohhh, fuck. Yessssss, Eric, Oh, that’s it. Yes, Yes!! Mark has, ugh, oh yes!, he’s never fucked me like this!” she screamed. I soon blew my load deep inside her, falling onto her,us both still standing. “That was amazing” I said. “Not that I want to finish this now, but we really should shower and get ready. Mark will be here soon enough.” I suggested. She agreed and we went upstairs to shower and change.
We had finished our shower and gotten changed. The coast was clear, and I had gotten rid of any evidence. We sat in the kitchen, having a drink and waiting for Mark. After a few minutes, Sara came over and kissed me again. “You know, Mark said he was going to call when he would be on his way over” she said while putting her hand down my pants. “Not now, Sara. He will be here soon.” I said, quite uneasily, as she was giving me a handjob through my pants. I kissed her once more, and said no. Then I kissed her again... I couldn’t help it, I had to have her once more. 

I picked her up and placed her on the kitchen counter. She laid herself across the counter, fingering herself in anticipation. I climbed onto the counter, even though it was not the most comfortable. “Lay down” she said to me. I was on my back, receiving the best blowjob I have ever had. Before I was ready to cum, she took off her shirt and straddled me. “Lets make this one worth it, alright?” she said, and I agreed with a smile. She rode my cock as I hammered her cunt as hard as I could lift myself off the counter. She was going crazy. “Ohh, fuck me, fuck the shit out of me. Your cock feels sooo good. Oh, im cumming, im ughhh ohh” she groaned as her orgasm subsided. I however was not done. I laid still as she rode me, moving her hips back and forth. I reached up and held her tits in my hands, massaging her nipples. She put her head back in pleasure. 

Just then the phone rang. I continued to fuck her as neither of us even remembered her boyfriend was coming. The machine picked up, and we were overwhelmed with a familiar voice “Hey geeks, I’m on my way over. I’ll be there in 5-10 minutes”. Sara looked at me and licked her lips. “Looks like I have to finish you off quickly!” she said. We flipped positions and she now laid below me, legs spread. We had only a few minutes until her boyfriend would arrive, so I got to it. I fucked the shit out of her with no regard to anything else. I came sometime soon after, and was completely relived. We quickly got off the counter and cleaned up. 
I kissed Sara one last time, and told her I enjoyed the day. Seconds later the doorbell rang. I walked towards the door, Sara right behind me. As I opened the door, Sara gave my ass a quick squeeze and a slap. She walked out the door, and kissed her boyfriend on the lips. He was clueless.

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