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What Are Friends For Wingman

What Are Friends For Wingman

by lcrowe
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Allen took a sip of his beer and glanced over at his best friend Joey and his date Lisa moving together out on the dance floor. Allen couldn't even start to call what they were doing dancing, with Lisa pressed against Joey's torso while he had both hands beneath her leather miniskirt from behind.

Allen snorted in amusement and glanced at Jenifer, Lisa's friend sitting across from him. She had barely said a word or even glanced at him all night which was a bit disappointing. The two women couldn't have been more different, with Lisa tall and slim, almost anorexic with long black hair and enough makeup for six women in an Egyptian Goth kind of style, while Jenifer was short and curvaceous, with enough padding to keep Allen's interest going, shoulder length auburn hair and gorgeous blue eyes. She even had a small, upturned button nose that he always thought was so attractive.

Jennifer glanced up and said something, but with the throbbing base and music he shook his head.

"What?" Allen had to shout back.

"It's ok!" Jennifer shouted, "I know you're here because you're Joey's wingman, you can go find someone to dance with if you want!"

Allen's eyes widened in surprise as Jennifer glanced away.

"I'd rather dance with you if you'd like to!" Allen shouted after a moment.

The song ended just in time for Allen to find himself yelling 'like to!' like an idiot in the sudden calm. Jennifer looked up and made eye contact with him and snorted at his expression, their eyes staring into each other's for several heartbeats until Jennifer glanced out onto the dance floor.

"Looks like Lisa and your friend are done dancing for a bit," Jennifer said with a grimace.

Allen followed her gaze and watched Allen leading the way to one of the more relatively secluded couches along the far wall that already had a handful of couples making out. While Allen watched he saw at least two couples giving oral and shook his head before looking back at Jennifer.

"I'd still love to dance with you on the next song," Allen said.

"It's fine," Jennifer hastily replied, "I mean, you don't have to just because, and I'm a horrible dancer anyway."

"I'm not asking because I have to," Allen replied with a smile, "I think you're way prettier than your friend and would love to dance, but if you don't want to that's fine too."

"Really?" Jennifer said with a doubtful expression on her face.

"What, the not dancing part or the you're beautiful part?" Allen asked.

Jennifer snorted and shook her head but was at least smiling now.

"How about both?" Jennifer said.

"It's fine if you don't want to dance annnnnd I really do think you're beautiful," Allen replied, "So if you don't like to dance, what do you like to do."

"Ohhh, trying to be slick, and no, I don't do any vertical dancing on the first date either," Jennifer shot back and then glanced towards where Joey and Lisa were laying together on the couch, his head already between her thighs, "Unlike certain friends of mine."

"What? No! That's not what I meant," Allen quickly added, "I meant, seriously, what kind of stuff do you like!"

Jennifer looked at Allen for a moment and then shrugged, "I know I'm overweight, but I do like hiking and paddleboarding, and I swim almost every morning before I go to work.

"Normal stuff I guess, but I only do the club thing when Lisa bugs me to."

"Joey's pretty good about dragging me out too," Allen replied, "So where do you like to hike?"

"I love Ramona Falls and Sleeping Beauty between Mt Adams and Mt St Helens," Jennifer said.

"No way!" Allen said with a huge smile, "I went to Ramona Falls last week!"

"I never get to do as much hiking as I want because Lisa doesn't want to do that sort of stuff and I can't go by myself with all the cougars and bears and two legged critters," Jennifer said, "I know it's stupid to worry about, but I still do and don't go on long hikes by myself."

"How about Saddle Mountain or Silver Falls, have you ever gone there?" Allen asked.

The next thirty minutes seemed to fly by while they talked about hiking in Oregon and Washington, and after mentioning the Native American pits on a hike overlooking the Gorge in Washington even started talking and arguing about Gobekli Tepe. The fact that someone besides himself even knew what Gobekli Tepe was surprising enough, but Jennifer was smart and confident enough to even debate him about the assertion that it had been built by hunter gatherers or not.

"There's other Tepe's though!" Allen argued with a wide grin, "And those do show habitati..."

The music started playing at that moment and drowned out Allen's words who glared up at the ceiling. Allen looked across the table at Jennifer who was smiling back and realized that he had taken her hand without even realizing it at some point while they talked. Her flippant comment about not dancing vertically with anyone on the first date crossed his mind, but his smile only widened as he leaned over and kissed her.

Jennifer's eyes widened in shock, but after only a second those beautiful blue eyes slipped shut. Suddenly it was Allen's turn to be surprised when he felt a tongue press between his lips to caress his own. Allen wasn't sure how long they kissed but was absolutely positive it had to have been ten or twenty minutes nonstop when he finally pulled away even if the song was still just starting to play.

"Hey, uh, would you like to get out of here so we can hear each other?" Allen shouted.

Jennifer pulled her hand away and suddenly had the look of a deer in headlights. She quickly glanced towards the couches where Joey and Lisa had disappeared to, but a dozen dancers now blocked them from view. When Jennifer finally looked back it was easy to see how nervous she suddenly was.

"I don't know..." Jennifer shouted back.

"I don't live to far from here and there's an all night IHop like a half mile away," Allen shouted, "We can get something to eat and then I'll pay for an Uber for you when you want to go home!"

Jennifer looked back towards the couches a second time before making eye contact with Allen and giving a barely perceptible nod.

"Ok," Jennifer shouted back which sent Allen's heart hammering in his chest.

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Jennifer stood up and after another glance towards the couches began to make her way towards the front of the club, Allen hurrying to walk next to her and take her hand. Jennifer glanced down in surprise and then gave Allen a smile before they made it out onto the relatively quite street.

"The IHop is a couple of blocks up here," Allen said as he led Jennifer down the street by the hand.

Jennifer gave his hand a squeeze while she walked beside him, Allen's eyes drawn to the black skirt and white crop top that left a few inches of Jennifer's stomach exposed. Lisa's outfit had been little more than a strip of cloth covering her nipples and leaving her cleavage and even her underboobs exposed along with a patent leather black miniskirt, the V of Lisa's lower stomach below her bellybutton on full display. Jennifer's outfit was every bit as sexy without being so 'come fuck me now' over the top.

"Give me a second, I hate these things!" Jennifer suddenly said and stood on one foot while holding Allen's arm to unlace first one and then the other of her high heels. Allen grinned as he glanced down at Jennifer's bare feet with the bright white edging of a French pedicure on her toenails before starting to walk once more after she put the heels in her purse.

"You are so tall," Jennifer said a minute later as she looked up at Allen's eyes, the top of her head not even reaching his chin now that she was barefoot.

"That's not a bad thing I hope, is it," Allen asked as he stared down into Jennifer's eyes.

"Oh... ah... no, not a bad thing," Jennifer said and blushed as she glanced away.

They walked on in silence for another block, Jennifer's fingers entwined in his as cars passed by on the busy street until IHop came into view.

When Allen reached a line of bushes that cast the sidewalk into a little shadow he gently pulled Jennifer to a stop and took her other hand. Holding both of hers while he stared down into her blue eyes.

"I meant what I said," Allen said barely above a whisper, "You are soooo much more beautiful than Lisa."

"Oh, stop," Jennifer said, but smiled at the compliment.

Allen leaned down slowly, slow enough so that Jennifer could pull away if she wanted but found her leaning up to meet his kiss instead. Allen felt her soft lips press against his, her tongue quickly slipping between his lips before she tilted her head slightly, reached a hand behind his head and pulled him against her. Jennifer moaned while standing on tiptoe, their mouths pressed hard against each other while Allen's hands caressed Jennifer's exposed back. Suddenly Allen jumped, his eyes widening in surprise when he felt a hand rubbing and squeezing the growing bulge hidden beneath his cargo pants.

Allen's outfit for the night had been a light gray polo shirt, something that the tag had said was pale oak of all things, and a pair of kaki cargo shorts with Teva's. Nothing fancy, but not the most easy access and he felt Jennifer struggling with the zipper at the front of his pants.

"Jennifer?" Allen asked, his own hands slipping down to caress the back of her thighs below her skirt.

"Did you say you lived close by?" Jennifer suddenly asked, her fingers slipping inside the gap that his zipper had made when she had finally managed to pull it down.

"Yea," Allen breathed as Jennifer found his still soft erection and gave him a squeeze, "But... I mean, you said..."

"Lisa's already fucking your friend if I know her," Lisa said between pants, "So maybe.... maybe just this once... maybe I lied just this once.

"Do you want to take me home?"

Allen leaned down to find Jennifer's mouth again, his fingers sliding up beneath her skirt and finding the silky cloth of her panties blocking any further exploration.

Jennifer moaned against his lips, the silky material wet and slippery as his fingertip traced the outline of her labia through the cloth.

"We have to go back a block and then left," Allen breathed, his fingertip finding the elastic hem of her panties and slipping beneath.

"Ahh," Jennifer gasped, rising up higher on her toes the moment Allen's fingertip found and began to run circles around her vulva.

Jennifer pulled Allen's head down so that she could kiss him again, her hand squeezing and moving up and down his now hard erection while his fingertip glided between her wet labia.

"Yea! Get some!" someone suddenly shouted as a horn blared from a passing car.

Both of them jumped and pulled away guiltily before smiling at each other again.

"Come on, it's only like three blocks," Allen said and took Jennifer's hand in his and pulled her quickly back the way they had just came.

"Why's your fingers so wet?" Jennifer teased with a glance up at Allen.

"I wonder!" Allen said with a laugh and then watched in open mouthed amazement as Jennifer brought his fingers up to her mouth so that she could suck each one in turn.

"Mmmm," Jennifer said with a smile, "Yummy."

Allen chuckled with a shake of his head and rounded the block, the house with his upstairs apartment just visible two blocks down.

"I can't wait for my own taste," Allen confessed.

Jennifer reached a hand almost casually between her thighs as she walked, her dress riding up in front for a moment before finally raising her fingers up to her nose. Allen watched and licked his lips as she breathed in deep, her fingertips touching the end of the button nose and then raised her hand up towards Allen's face.

Without any hesitation Allen took Jennifer's hand and guided her fingers to his mouth, his nose filling with the strong, earth smell in just the second or two before he slipped all three of her fingers into his mouth. Allen let out a little moan of his own as the pungent flavor flooded his tongue.

Allen loved eating pussy, it didn't matter if it was before or even after he and his partner had made love, he would never pass up the opportunity to go down on them, each and every woman with her own slightly different, tantalizing smell and flavor but all of them reminding him of the ocean with the salt breeze and hint of all the life hidden within the depths.

Allen savored Jennifer's flavor, pungent, just a little salty and a hint of what reminded him of some tropical fruit like a mango.

Allen finished sucking Jennifer's fingers clean and then pulled her to a stop, her body turning towards his as she stood quickly on tiptoe, their lips meeting and tongues delving into willing mouths. Allen's hands reached beneath Jennifer's skirt to cup and squeeze her cheeks, Jennifer's fingers struggling to lift Allen's polo shirt until they both broke away to laugh while gazing down into each other's eyes.

"You better live close," Jennifer gasped, "I don't want to wait another instant!"

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"Next block, second house," Allen gasped while catching his breath.

Jennifer looked to where Allen had pointed and then turned to pull him behind her as she broke into a run. Allen could only stare at the flashes of Jennifer's bare feet as they slapped onto the concrete while he tried to keep up and not laugh, the run seeming to take forever as only a minute slipped by.

"My apartment is upstairs," Allen said as soon as they reached his house, Allen leading the way as he walked around to side and then up the outside stairs to the second floor landing and door. He had to fumble twice at getting his key set in the lock with his hands shaking, had an instant to worry about the mess his apartment was in, and then was shoved inside from behind as Jennifer pushed her way in.

Allen had barely begun to turn around before he felt Jennifer's fingers pulling at his polo shirt while he simply raised his arms up so that she could finish pulling his shirt off. He barely had time to reach down to try to lift Jennifer's shirt up while she worked at his belt buckle, Jennifer barely pausing to reach down and lift her own shirt over her head. She stepped forward so her breath tickled across his chest and their naked torsos were pressed together, her hands working at Allen's belt buckle until he felt it release. Allen let his hands caress the smooth expanse of Jennifer's back, fingernails running lightly up and down her spine until he reached down to force her skirt over her hips to fall to the floor.

"I gotta get my shoes off," Allen gasped when Jennifer pushed his own shorts over his hips to catch around his tennis shoes.

Jennifer gave a jerky nod while Allen took a step back, quickly kicking off both shoes as well as his cargo shorts so he was standing naked in only his socks. Jennifer hadn't been idle and had slipped out of her light pink panties with a very obvious wet stain in the crotch.

Allen could only stare, his eyes running up and down Jennifer's body. The very first time being naked with a new lover was always Allen's favorite, the gentle explorations and discoveries to be made together, the soft touches and caresses as you learned what your new lover liked and wanted.

Jennifer seemed suddenly shy and nervous at Allen's open, hungry look, her hands reaching up to cup her small, B cup breasts that were more conical than rounded with silver loops through both nipples. Allen looked from her dark brown areola to her mound that was as smooth as he could have ever wanted, licked his lips while admiring her wide, ample hips and an extra folds around her waist and belly that he wanted to massage and rub. A mermaid tattoo covered her upper thigh, a bed of roses on her stomach and even a quote of some kind on the side of one small conical breast.

Allen smiled and reached out both hands to Jennifer while wondering what she thought of him as he stood naked in front of her. He was a lot taller than her, six foot two to what he guessed was her five feet, maybe a bit soft with some extra padding on his stomach and man boobs, but still active enough to go running twice a week and beat the shit out of Joey at racquetball whenever they played. Just like Jennifer, he kept his pubic hair completely shaved, not because he had any interest in kids, but because he loved eating pussy and wanted his partner to always shave. And if he was going to insist on her shaving.... Well, fair's fair.

Jennifer reached out with shaking hands and pulled him towards her, Allen stepping up to embrace her while she stood on tiptoe to kiss. Allen's erect dick was pressed between them, his glans nudging up even higher than her bellybutton while they both squeezed and kneaded each other's ass cheeks.

"Do you... you really think I'm pretty?" Jennifer asked hesitantly when she broke away for a moment.

"Absolutely!" Allen said sincerely, "You are so fucking sexy, I love your tits and your piercings!"

Jennifer gave a hesitant smile and then stood on tiptoe to kiss Allen again before pulling away.

"I want you inside of me," Jennifer breathed.

Allen glanced around the kitchen and then used a foot to kick a chair out for him to sit in before reaching down to pick Jennifer up. Jennifer let out a squeal of surprised delight while Allen spun around and then a bit less than gracefully fell back onto the chair. A shift of the hips, Jennifer lifting herself up slightly and suddenly Allen could feel the warm, wet embrace of her body as his dick slipped past her vulva to glide deep inside of her.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh," Jennifer sighed, her hands cupping Allen's cheeks while she stared into his eyes.

Allen had his hands on Jennifer's waist and began to rock, the weight of her entire body forcing her down onto his length to press him deep inside of her.

The opening cords of 'Come With Me Now' suddenly sounded from Allen's phone, the ringtone for Joey and only a second or two later Jennifer's phone began to ring as well.

"Ignore them!" Jennifer gasped as her body rocked in Allen's lap.

After a minute both phones went silent only to begin ringing again a moment later.

"Shit!" Allen cried out.

"Don't you dare pull out of me!" Jennifer moaned, her hips still rocking.

Allen grinned up at Jennifer while he panted and then used a foot to drag his cargo pants close enough to snag with a finger.

"What!" Allen gasped the second he managed to pull out his phone and answer while Jennifer never slowed, her eyes staring into his.

"Dude, where are you and do you know what happened to Jennifer!" Joey's voice sounded over the phone.

"I'm at my apartment already and she's here with me," Allen panted.

"What?" Joey said incredulously, "No way man!"

"I'm hanging up now," Allen panted.

"Wait!" Joey yelled, "Lisa wants to talk to Jennifer!"

Allen held out the phone to Jennifer as she used her legs to ride up and down his dick, her body weight forcing him deep into her each time she let herself fall down onto his shaft.

"Lisa wants to talk to you," Allen panted.

Jennifer took the phone and held it to her ear, Allen able to hear Lisa talking but not able to understand what she was saying.

"I'm fine," Jennifer managed to say after a few moments, her pace never slowing as she rose up and dropped down onto Allen's dick.

"No, I'm good!" Jennifer said again after another few seconds of Lisa speaking.

Allen grinned up at the exasperated look on Jennifer's face and used his fingernails to trail up and down her sweat slick spin.

"Lisa!" Jennifer gasped and then let out a low moan before continuing, "Kinda busy!

"I've got the most wonderful, thick, dick inside my pussy right this second, so yea, I'm good, I'll call tomorrow!"

Lisa tossed Allen's phone onto the table and closed her eyes, her hands pressed against his chest as she rode up and down his length.

"I've got a wonderful, thick dick?" Allen managed to gasp while he grinned up at Jennifer.

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