That's What Friends Are For

She forced herself to keep eye contact with him as long as possible, watching as he sucked on her nub and frantically moved his fingers out of her sopping wet cunt. It took less than a minute before she felt the pleasant, familiar pressure building up inside of her. Carissa grabbed what she could of his short dark hair as she gave in and threw her head back in ecstasy.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck! Ooohh!"

It felt so good it was on the brink of painful as Eric lapped at her till her body stopped spasming. That alone turned her on even more, making it hard to come down from her climax.

"Sorry. Guess I should have warned you I'm a squirter when I'm really worked up," she smiled sheepishly.

"It was a pleasant surprise," he promised, grinning evilly. Carissa ran her hands through his hair as he kissed his way up her body, sending electric shocks throughout each time.

"Is it my turn now?" he teased, finally reaching her face.

"Yes, but I have to be a buzzkill and ask you to wear a condom. The whole baby thing, ya know? Haven't exactly been on birth control in a while," she looked at him apologetically.

"No problem," he brushed a piece of long blonde hair behind her ear, reassuring her.

"We might still have some upstairs," Carissa took his hand and guided him to her bedroom. Sure enough, there was an old stash in Beau's nightstand.

She still couldn't quite believe she was about to have sex with anyone other than her husband. She climbed on the bed, getting on all fours, as Eric put one of the condoms on. Carissa hoped he liked doggy style. She had a feeling he didn't much care how they did it at this point. She got the distinct impression he was just as glad to be able to finally fuck her as she was him.

They had seen pictures of each other online long before they had ever talked about living together, of course. She had found him good-looking, but that was the extent of that...Until he and Marley had moved in. She wasn't sure why, but she was instantly attracted to his dark good looks. He was almost the antithesis of Beau, on the shorter side for a man, dark hair instead of dirty blonde like her husband's. Then again, she was the opposite of Marley too. They both had blue eyes, but Marley's were even more striking against the contrast of her pale skin and dark hair. Maybe opposites really did attract. Carissa wondered when he had become attracted to her in a "more than friends" way and made a mental note to ask him later. She also hoped he didn't think she had weird ulterior motives for wanting him to move in with her this whole time. She'd have to say something about that to him too.

Carissa suddenly realized he had finished fiddling with the condom and was staring at her. Eric was admiring her tight ass and glistening wet pussy that was on display before him.

"Like what you see?" Carissa wiggled her butt at him.

"Fuck, you are so hot," he reached a hand forward and slowly stroked the smooth skin of her rump. He leaned over the length of her body and whispered in her ear.

"I can't wait to stretch out that tight cunt of yours," he dipped his hand between her legs, feeling just how ready for him she was.

Carissa shuddered, moaning softly.

"Keep talking to me like that and you won't even have to do anything," she looked back at him, biting her lip.

"Where's the fun in that?" he gave her a devilish grin.

With that, Eric spread her wet folds apart, allowing himself easier access, as he slid his throbbing cock in slowly. His dick was longing to pound her sweet flesh, but he didn't want to hurt her.

"Oh, sweet Jesus," she gasped as he slowly worked himself all the way inside of her. Carissa loved every second of feeling him stretch her walls, filling her to the brim. It's not something she got to experience with Beau unless he used the dildo on her. The warm fullness currently consuming her pussy was a new experience for her. And she absolutely loved it.

"That feels so fucking good," she bit her lip again as he slowly eased in and out of her to get his dick lubed with her sweet nectar. Carissa highly suspected he was going slow at first to allow her time to adjust to his oversized cock too.

"God, you're tight," Eric gave a small moan, confirming her suspicions. She bit her tongue. Carissa figured now was not the time to talk about the fact that her pussy had never been filled so completely. She began to moan softly as he filled her void in long strokes. The end of his shaft had to be millimeters away from her cervix, but she didn't care. It felt so goddamn good inside of her. Carissa always enjoyed sex, but this was a whole new level of pleasure.

Eric increased his rhythm steadily, urged on by her moans and whimpers of pleasure, sure that she could take all of him now.

"Yes," she cooed. "I want all of you," Carissa bucked her hips back, meeting his thrusts. He gripped her hips, ever increasing his speed. He couldn't help but notice her perfect tits begin to jostle back and forth underneath her.

"Oh God, yes. Fuck me, Eric!"

It was all he could do to hold back long enough to climax with her. He could normally control himself, but her tight, dripping wet cunt and the fact that they were finally getting to play out their sexual tension made it difficult.

"Don't be gentle. Fuck me hard," she begged, thrusting back against him more forcefully. She was desperate for his cock, desperate for it to make her cum.

Eric did as she asked, giving her what she wanted, no longer being gentle in any way, shape, or fashion. Carissa's breasts bounced erratically. As mesmerizing as they were to watch, he had to reach out and use them as leverage, holding onto them and flicking her nipples with his thumbs as he pounded her. They were asking to be fondled.

"Oh God! Oh fuck! Oh Jesus!" she screamed as her orgasm built.

Carissa had his dick in the vice of her pussy and knew she was almost there. Eric thrust into her feverishly, right on the brink of coming himself.

"Oh! Oh! Ooohh!" wordless cries reverberated off the log walls as her cunt spasmed around the long, thick dick that was giving her mind-blowing pleasure. Eric grunted as he pumped into her steadily, finally allowing himself sweet release as well.

Despite her mind reeling from the intensity of it, Carissa couldn't help but imagine what their tryst would feel like without a condom, him spurting his warm seed deep within her. Just the thought made her climax last even longer, screaming senselessly as her body shuddered.

Eric's hands had gone back to her hips as he slowly thrust over and over into her soaked, stretched pussy, releasing a huge load inside the condom. He relished the feel of her warm skin as he caressed her buttocks, her thighs, kissing along her spine. At last, he fell in a heap next to her on the bed.

Carissa placed a hand over her chest, trying to catch her breath. He laid there and stared at her, captured by her beauty in her vulnerable state.

"Thank you," she finally spoke, stroking the side of his face, meeting his eyes.

"You're more than welcome," he smiled back.

"I love Beau, but I think I could get used to that," she played with his dark chest hair. A noticeable pause filled the room, the only sound their heavy breathing.

"Is this weird? Things aren't going to be weird now, are they? Because we've been friends for so long?" she started getting paranoid, letting her mind wander too much. The thought of it being a one-time deal was too much for Carissa to bear. She'd gotten a taste of him and wanted more. But, she didn't want to ruin their friendship either. She bit her lip.

"Not a chance," he reassured her, kissing her deeply again. "Wanna take a shower and see what the others are up to?"

"Are you going to behave yourself in the shower?" she shot an eyebrow up.

"Probably not," he answered honestly.

"Then 'yes'."

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To be continued? Good enough as a one-off? Would love to hear your thoughts. :)