Friends Ch. 06

All that changed the second she felt Steve's thumb start rubbing her clit. She arched her back once more, her entire body flexing with the force of her orgasm. Ripping Steve out of her mouth she cried out her pleasure as explosions went off all over her body. Finally, slowly, she began to regain her senses, amazed again at the intensity of her climax.

"Steve, you're amazing," she said, still out of breath.

"I know," he answered, grinning down at her.

Amy still had her hand wrapped around the base of Steve's shaft, bringing her mind back to the whole point of their trip up here. She looked away from Steve's face and watched her hand slide back and forth along his stiff shaft. Her body still felt electric, and she immediately started thinking about having Steve inside her again.

"I want you inside me Steve," she said, still staring at his thick meat in her hand. A drop of precum had formed on his tip, and Amy swirled her tongue around his head, licking it off and eliciting a small sigh from up above.

"I was thinking the same thing," Steve said thickly.

He quickly slid back to the side of the bed, leaning half onto the bed above her while she scooted to the edge. Steve started to lean forward, his rigid prick still aching to feel Amy's insides again. He held the base of his shaft in one hand, leaning on the other, and guided himself against Amy's outer lips.

He looked up from that to watch Amy's face once he started to slowly rub the head of his dick up and down her soaking slit. She moaned every time he grazed her clit, sucking in a breath when he'd move back towards her hole. But he still didn't enter her, instead seeing how long she would last. He was surprised how long she held out, so much so even he was beginning to cave.

"Steve, stop teasing me," Amy groaned out.

Steve was thankful she finally gave in, and slowly positioned himself in front of her hole. He pushed himself forward, watching as his head parted her lips before meeting her resisting tightness. As he pushed past, he looked up to watch her face contort with her gasp of pleasure as he penetrated her fully.

Steve started to move himself back and forth, gradually building into a steady rhythm. Amy's ass was barely on the bed, and her legs were dangling carelessly over the edge, her ankles resting on Steve's hamstrings. As he started thrusting faster, he noticed her legs climbing up his legs until they were nearly wrapped around his waist.

"Oh God, Steve, that's it...just like that...don't stop..." Amy said, her voice still relaxed. Amy closed her eyes and concentrated on the way Steve felt inside her wet pussy. When she had thought to herself that his cock was the perfect shape for fucking, she couldn't have been more right.

She could feel in exquisite detail the shape of his dick inside her. He was thick enough she could feel her pussy stretch to take him, but not painfully so. And just near the head, he narrowed just a bit, so she could feel him spread her open just before completely filling her.

Amy could not have felt more at peace. She lay on her back, completely relaxed, while the man of her dreams leisurely fucked her. She knew from the way he had looked at her on their way down the hall that he would eventually lose the leisurely pace in favor of a much more urgent one, but until then she could wait. Like this, she could wait all night.

For his part, Steve was actually thinking along similar lines. Because of all the sex they'd already had, added with the booze, he knew his stamina was just about as high as it'd ever been. The thought of staying inside Amy for as long as possible battled with his primal urge to cum.

Minutes passed by, the sound of Amy's near constant sighing and moaning making Steve's decision easier by the second. He stopped for a second, pulling Amy's legs away from his body and then putting his arms in front of her legs, her knees hooking around his powerful arms.

"Does this mean you're really gonna fuck me now?" Amy asked, stressing the "fuck." She'd already figured out Steve really got off on the dirty talk, and in the right circumstances she'd be as dirty as anyone. She guessed with Steve the circumstances would almost always be right for just about anything.

"You're damn right," Steve said, and immediately began pounding his hips against Amy's body. With every impact, her body shuddered, driving Steve on. He hammered himself into her, watching her tits bouncing wildly until Amy cradled them in her hands.

"You like watching my tits bounce?" Amy pushed them together, watching Steve's face contort in exertion. There was a slight sheen of sweat on his face and chest now, mixing in the air with the smell of their sex. She wondered how close he was, hoping he would last just a little longer. Amy could already feel another orgasm quickly building.

"Suck on my tits Steve," Amy commanded softly. She knew it might slow Steve's thrusting, but she hoped it would be worth it. As soon as his hot mouth began to suck wetly on her tits Amy knew it was.

"Oh fuck me Steve...suck on my tits...oh God, yes, just like that..." Amy began to moan, her orgasm gaining momentum until it broke over her like a tidal wave. "Jesus Steve I'm cumming!!" she screamed, completely unconcerned if anyone heard.

Her pussy clamped down on Steve's thick cock in a primal attempt to milk his seed from him. All Amy could focus on however, were the bolts of pleasure shooting through her body with every additional thrust of Steve's dick.

Breathlessly, Amy regained her senses. She was sweating too now, the heat of Steve's body so close to hers still on top of her. She let out a very long and sincere moan of contentment, her hands stroking Steve's body and running through his hair. He seemed to know exactly how to pace his thrusting with her body, maximizing her orgasms and then gently letting her down.

Currently, he was lightly kissing the tops of her breasts, occasionally kissing or licking one of her nipples. He was still moving in and out of her, but very slowly now. It was then that Amy realized he still hadn't cum!

"You still didn't cum?" Amy asked, surprise clear in her voice.

"Nope," Steve said softly into her ear, kissing her neck as he did.

"What's gotten into you tonight?" Just the way he had answered her sent a shiver down her spine – his voice had been thick with mischief, and Amy knew he wasn't done with her yet. She really had woken up a sleeping giant tonight!

"I'm more interested in what's gotten into you tonight," his voice still playful.

"You mean you're wonderful cock?" she asked just as playfully, lifting his head away from her chest to look him in the eye.

"I'm glad you like it so much."

"I can't get enough of it," she said, amazed at how sexual Steve made her feel.

"Well, we'll just have to see about that," Steve said, a joking doubt implied in his voice. But before she could respond, Steve stood up and slid himself out Amy. He quickly grabbed her by her hips and flipped her over in one sudden but fluid move.

Amy yelped in surprise, but immediately understood what Steve was up to. She got up on all fours and moved back to the edge of the bed. She looked over her shoulder, her eyes smoldering with her answer to Steve questioning her ability to take all that he could give.

Steve stood behind Amy for a second, staring back at her. He jacked himself off behind her, watching her eyes drop down to momentarily watch him play with himself. That gave him an idea, but one for another time. For now, he stepped forward and guided himself towards Amy's waiting pussy.

He slid in easily, not stopping until his pelvis pushed against Amy's firm ass. He let both of his hands rest on the edge of her hips before pushing himself farther inside. Amy gave him a wicked smile, biting her lower lip, and pushed back into him. Steve just wanted to savor the moment for an extra second, but Amy was apparently too impatient for even that delay.

She started to slowly undulate her hips against Steve, feeling his prick moving inside her. Granted, there wasn't much room left to maneuver, but it still felt wonderful to her. She was hoping Steve would be able to get her off again and was pretty sure he could since she really liked doggystyle.

Amy couldn't help but to smile back at Steve again when she felt his hands squeeze her backside, holding her firmly in place just as he started to methodically move in and out of her. She was sure it had been her hips moving all over him that had finally spurred him on.

When she had been doing that, Steve immediately thought back on all the times he had seen her dancing somewhere, at a party, at a bar, and thought about being behind her when her hips were moving like that. Being inside her when she started doing that only made it that much more erotic.

He started slowly, but quickly gained speed as Amy matched his rhythm. She wasn't watching him anymore, so Steve turned his attention to the rest of her body. His eyes ate up her smooth back stretched out before him, his eyes resting on that butterfly tattoo just above her ass that had driven him nuts for years.

He started pumping harder, watching the taught flesh of Amy's ass shake with each impact of his hips. The sound of their flesh slapping together echoed loudly through the room, topped only by Amy's lewd moaning. Steve had been pleasantly surprised to find her as vocal as she was, and he used it to drive himself faster and harder.

Amy knew that Steve liked it when she was loud, but even so she had never found herself needing to act on his behalf. The way he did everything, from the way he looked at to the way he was pounding his cock into her made her body feel electric.

Amy closed her eyes and let her body stretch out and forward until her chest was resting on the bed, one hand reaching between her legs to rub her clit and the other gripping the sheets tightly. Steve had always joked he'd fuck her face-down-ass-up, which was exactly what Amy was giving him. From the way her body started to recoil from his thrusting, Steve was appreciating it.

Steve was fucking Amy as hard as he could, his hips drawing back then driving forward. Amy was completely sprawled out on the bed in front of him, her moans turning to little grunts with every impact.

"Uh...oh Steve...uh, fuck my tight little pussy..."

Steve gripped Amy by her hips, pulling them backwards every time he smashed his hips against her ass. Steve was now also grunting with the effort, sweat slowly sliding down his body. He could see even Amy was sweating, and he just now noticed her arm flexing to help push herself backwards.

Even with the booze, he knew he was close to finishing, the debate about staying inside her or cumming long over. It was also just now that it dawned on him that they were once again not using a condom. For just a split second, he worried about it, and then thought on more practical lines.

Steve stopped his hips for a moment, bending forward and wrapping his arms around Amy's waist and chest. He lifted her backwards so she was kneeling upright now, kissing her neck and running his hands over her body. He continued to subtly grind his hips into Amy as she quickly matched his rhythm.

Amy was wondering why Steve had stopped, almost annoyed that he had. She had felt yet another orgasm building up until he had stopped. Amy had always been able to climax easily, but even she was taken aback by how intense all of them had been with Steve so far. Even now, with just the little movement of his dick in her pussy, she thought she could climax.

She started to rub her pussy again, alternating between her clit and rubbing Steve's hard shaft as he moved along her lips. Her other arm reached behind her and held Steve's head, her fingers running through his hair just the way he liked. She held him close, listening to his heavy breathing match her own as his lips and tongue moved over her neck and shoulders.

"Where do you want me to cum?" Steve whispered hotly into her ear.

"Mmmm, Steve..." was all Amy managed at the moment. Her body started to feel like it was glowing, the heat rising from deep within her as her mind wrapped itself around Steve's words. "Wherever you want," she whispered back.

"Your tits?" Steve tried, not sure how she'd react. From everything that had happened so far, he was pretty sure she wouldn't slap him at least. He moved his hands away from her hips and cupped her soft tits, gently squeezing them together.

"Mmmm, good idea," Amy answered. Truth was, she'd let other guys cum on her before, but never her face, and her tits had been the most popular. For a second, she had been sure Steve was going to ask for her face and surprisingly she had liked the idea. She would defiantly have to remember that.

His heart already racing, Steve moved briefly away from Amy as she turned to face him. He'd only had one girlfriend who had ever let him do this before, and the relationship had ended before he had had a chance to fully explore the possibilities.

Amy lay back on the bed just as she had before, her legs open and waiting for him. Steve quickly positioned himself in front of her, once again hooking her legs with his arms. He watched as Amy's hand guided him forward and inside her, his dick once again in her welcoming heat. He continued to watch as he started to piston his hips against her immediately, his thick shaft spreading her light pink lips wide. His eyes quickly moved to watch Amy's delicate fingers rub her clit.

In just seconds, Steve was once again fucking his best friend as hard as he could. She quickly started moaning her encouragements – "Mmm, that's right Steve, just like that...fuck you feel good inside me..." – driving Steve closer to the edge. His balls were slapping wetly against Amy, her juices dripping freely.

"Amy..." Steve choked out, feeling his body begin to tense.

"Are you close?" Amy asked, selfishly wishing he wasn't. The look on his face was all the answer she needed though. "Cum on me Steve...cum on my tits baby..." Amy started, trying to urge Steve on.

Steve started grunting loudly with his efforts, his energy building deep inside and starting to focus in his balls. He was using his body weight to further add momentum to his thrusts, slamming Amy's body down into the mattress. He focused on her bouncing tits, waiting for that last moment before there was no turning back.

"That's right Steve, think about shooting your load all over my tits," Amy said, her voice taking on an edge of command. She pushed her wildly bouncing flesh together, giving Steve an obvious target. "Think about covering me with your thick, hot jizz," she said. Amy had never really understood men's fascination with cumming on a woman, but right now she even found herself turned on by the situation. She had always thought it would be her expanding Steve's sexual horizons, not the other way around.

"Fuck, Amy I'm cumming," Steve said, quickly pulling out of Amy's dripping pussy and leaning as far forward as he could. Steve jacked himself off over Amy's chest, his hand sliding easily over his slippery shaft, his cock still thick with Amy's juices.

For a moment, Steve locked eyes with Amy, surprised by how turned on she looked. And then his climax hit him, from that gradual build up of energy to that sudden rush of electricity bolting from his balls through his shaft.

Steve knew his orgasm wouldn't have the same force it had had just yesterday, but it still felt excruciatingly fantastic. His first few shots arched over Amy's soft mounds of flesh and landed on the top of her breasts before his climax started to abate. Steve continued to milk himself over Amy, letting his last few drops of his cum drip down onto her tits.

"Fuck Amy, you're unbelievable," Steve said, out of breath.

He was still looking at her cum-soaked tits, so Amy thought she'd show him just how unbelievable she was. She reached forward and grabbed Steve by his base, his shaft still firm in her hand though his hard on was already receding. She started rubbing the head of his prick over her chest, spreading his thick white cream over her tits.

This was definitely a first for Amy, but the look on Steve's face told her it was well worth it. And that it wouldn't be her last. To top it all off, she remembered something he had said the other night. Holding his shaft in one hand, Amy rubbed her other hand over her chest, gathering Steve's seed on her hand. Watching his face, like she loved to do, she used his own cum to jerk him off until he was almost completely soft. When one last drop appeared at his hole, Amy lifted her head and gently licked it up before giving his delicious cock one last good suck.

"Think you have the energy for a shower?" Amy asked, a wicked look already spreading on her face.