As I stood off the bed to retrieve my clothes my only thought was, ‘Holy Shit! I just fucked my best friend and want to do it again.’ I found my panties, and bent to pick up my jeans when Jared said, “No need for that babe.” He tossed me one of his button-down western shirts and gave me a wink.
I followed Jared through the house. He had pulled his jeans on leaving the button open. He left his chest bare, and his muscles and tattoos were a sight as they rippled and shifted with his movements. He led me to the back porch to the oversized swing with plush pillows padding the hardwood.
I sat down curling my feet under me. He handed me a glass of whiskey and took the seat beside me. “Are you okay with what happened?” He asked in a quiet voice. I couldn’t help but laugh at his concern.
“I think I should be asking you that. I pretty much jumped you at the door,” I said trying to contain the laughter I still felt.
Jared just shook his head his grin slowly forming, “That’s right. This is your mess. I’ll jump you next time so we are even.” I couldn’t stop my mind from latching onto the words “next time”
We sat on the porch for hours. We talked as if we had not just had mind-blowing sex. We drank whiskey, and I think we both knew we were not done with each other. I had only buttoned the middle two buttons of Jared’s shirt and I saw his eyes lowering every few minutes to take in the swell of cleavage visible. I guess he was done waiting because his hand found my knee and trailed up the inside of my thigh.
I turned more to my right to face him. My hands seemed to have their own agenda and began exploring his pecs and abs. Damn this man was built like a Greek god! His palm pressed against my pussy and I felt a flood of heat and moisture. The response I felt for Jared was electric, and the rapidly expanding bulge in his jeans was proof he felt the same.
Jared pushed my panties aside and his finger plunged into my core. My breath left me in a rush as my back arched. A second finger joined the first, curving upward, pressing into my g-spot, and making me moan for more.
He leaned into me and I felt his lips press into my neck. My nails dug into his shoulders as he kissed a trail to my breast. He pulled open the shirt with his free hand and sucked my left nipple and then the right. He nibbled and bit the tender skin. Jared would shift from one breast to the other as his fingers sent me higher and higher.
My orgasm slammed into me hard. My muscles tightened and my back arched pushing my tit further into his mouth. My hand curled into his hair pushing him to take more. Jared knew what he was doing. His fingers never slowed, never stopped. This man just finger fucked me right through my orgasm and was keeping me primed for the next.
I was still trying to catch my breath when I heard his zipper and I looked over. Jared was hard as a rock and ready to fuck. He wrapped his hands around my waist dragging me to him, pulling my leg over his lap. Oh, this cowboy wanted to be rode, and I was happy to comply.
I straddled Jared’s lap. I rolled my hips teasing his cock head against my wet clit. He growled in my ear, fisting his hand into my hair. He raised his hips up pushing his cock against me. He wrapped his free arm around my waist. As he pulled my head back by my hair, he thrust upward again, and pulled down on my waist. Impaling me as he drove hard into my aching pussy.
I moaned as he filled and stretched me. Jared leaned forward, guiding my head closer to his face, with his lips against my ear he said, “Now fuck me!” I whimpered at the order. Jared knew in the day to day, I’d be damned if I took an order from him, but like this, he could have his moment of control.
I began to push up with my legs and then let myself fall back down the length of his cock. I gound against him. Each stroke I made on his cock I took him all in. I wanted him, balls deep each time I lowered myself.
Jared’s breathing picked up. Our moans mingled with the chirps of the crickets. Our bodies were sweaty from the southern summer heat and our fucking. Jared grabbed my hair again pulling hard as he screamed out, “I’m cumming!”
My body took this as a command to join. I felt my core clench around his cock. My muscles tensed and my breath caught as my orgasm spread through me like fire. I felt the rush of warm heat as Jared exploded inside me.
I fell against him. I felt Jared’s hips buck a few more times with the intensity of his own orgasm. My pussy responded by tightening and releasing to milk his cock dry.
I was still trying to catch my breath when our eyes met. “This is the beginning of a beautiful relationship,” I said with a laugh.
Jared laughed with me as he pulled out of my pussy, “Yeah, babe, I think we just became even better friends.”