Patrick commanded my attention from the first second I saw his picture. Blond hair, blue eyes, overall a gorgeous man. We started chatting just online, becoming friends instantly. Unfortunately we lived across the country, but talking was fun. Eventually leading up to sexier things, I showed him some pictures of me naked and playing with myself and he did the same, not straying to the relationship side of it, even though I desperately wanted to. He didn't feel the same way, but I kept holding onto hope, masturbating every single night to his pictures.
Once, months later, during winter break after my freshman year of college, Pat took a trip and visited me. The first day, we didn't do anything, only talking and enjoying each others company. The second day, I woke up in the bed of the hotel he'd rented, tied up and only in my panties. I knew all of Patrick's sexual fantasies and he knew that this was one of mine. He filled me with his huge cock. It was long but not thick, which I always preferred. He even shaved down there, which I'd never had before, and I became addicted, especially during oral sex. For the next 12 hours he mercilessly fucked me every time he go hard again and would eat me out during breaks. He left me naked in a pool of my juices to get pizza once, then, as a joke, ejaculated all over the first slice. Since I didn't mind the taste of semen I greedily took it. That ended up making him hard again and he pinned me down and fucked me on the table next to the pizza box. As I said, being dominated is a fantasy of mine, so I decided to return the favor the next day and that's where this story really starts.
Cat has been one of my best friends in this universe, since high school. She went from straight to bi to completely lesbian in the course of our friendship. I even went on an accidental date with her, not realizing she meant a date. I'm straight. 100% penis lover, in case you wanted to know. But I'm okay with her having a crush on me like she does. It was actually about to come in handy. I called her up, she had decided to drop out of college but lived less than 20 minutes away, and told her that I needed her ASAP. I put on something cute and revealing, a white button up shirt that hung open to reveal the sides of my small breasts and a light grey thong. I waited on my sofa (Patrick was picking up lube and some other adult items for that night. It was all apart of the plan) and waited for her to knock. "Jordan what was the emergency? You sounded so urgent."
"Come on in I'll explain in a second." I called to her. I hid a smile as I heard the door open and shut.
"Where are you?" Cat called, still not able to see me.
"Right here." I was sitting on the edge of the sofa, grinning as sexily as I could.
"Oh Jo." She stifled a giggle. "What's happening?"
I really suck at planning. I had half expected her to be overcome with lust and take me right there. "You know, I hadn't really planned that far ahead. I was sort of just thinking we'd have hot steamy, mind blowing sex."
"That was all?"
"Yeah."
"Just sex? No relationship."
"Well not JUST sex. Some making out. Foreplay. Maybe some cuddling afterwards."
"Really?"
"No, I'm wearing a thong because I want to play scrabble with you all day." I scoffed. I moved from my sexy position to sort of half lounging. "Now what're you waiting for?"
"I don't really know." She stripped off her jacket and got on top of me on the couch. "Why the sudden change of heart?" She started kissing my neck.
Still suck at planning. I didn't realize that I would actually have to do the sex. I ran my hand through her hair, suddenly losing my enthusiasm. I whispered back. "Just an experiment."
"Oh thank god you want to experiment." Gotta do what I gotta do. Our lips met for the first time. I cupped her neck and pulled her closer, moving my tongue slowly in and out of her mouth lovingly.
Quick break from the action. I know what you're thinking. Wow she's sleeping with a girl just to impress a guy? I don't even know how you'd react to that. But it was just my plan and I knew that it would probably result with some of the best sex ever. People have had sex for other reasons. So don't judge.
Back to action. Cat was taking off her top, while straddling me. Her tits where huge, probably Ds, compared to my little As. Her bra was black and lacy, barely containing her huge jiggling jugs. She leaned down, snapping off the bra and tossing it aside, so our tits rubbed against each other. I felt my body react down under, my pussy getting wet. I breathed harder as she started to massage one of my tits. "Oh my god they're so much nicer than I expected."
"Really?" I chuckled. I pinched one of my hard nipples, increasing the burning between my legs.
"I've thought about this..." She said in a sort of half moan while licking one of my nipples. "For a very long time."
"And what exactly have you thought about?" My breathing got faster and I opened my legs all the way to reveal some pressure, which failed.
"Doing nasty things to you. Mostly making you sit on my face and making you cum over and over and over." She added more overs, mumbling them and giving my perky and aroused nipples a kiss in between every 'over'.
I grabbed her face gently and brought it up to mine and kissed her, while I cupped one of her fantastic, pale gloves in my hand. "Wow these are heavy."
She dove in for another kiss, not acknowledging my comment. She did press my hand harder onto her tit, and so I started rubbing it the same way she'd rubbed mine. Taking the pink cone of her nipple in between my index and middle finger, slightly pinching it and moving left to right. She moaned into my mouth, with a little nod of encouragement. I secretly prayed for Patrick's swift return. I needed a cock desperately. But I was enjoying Cat. Her tits swung in a seductive and sexy way and oh my god her lips. They were so soft and her tongue was skilled, playing and twiddling around in my mouth.
