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Free Hardcore Sex Stories - Good To Be Caught
I had always wondered what he would think of my romantic, erotic stories that I wrote of him. I wondered if he would be flattered or hate me. The stories did not mean him any harm or disrespect and didn’t mean to make him look bad. They only meant to show him how much I cared for him. It was also a way to allow me to live out some of my fantasies for him. I didn’t ever want him to find out I wrote them because I didn’t want him to hate me.
Johnny was one of the nicest men I knew and I had had a crush on him for a long time. I didn’t let him know it because we were great friends and I didn’t want to do anything to ruin that. So I released my ecstasy for him through my stories.
Sometimes I showed people these stories. I got a lot of recognition for the way I could write what I had on my mind.
“Did you write any new stories?” Ryan asked. Ryan was one of my best friends since high school. He, Johnny, and I had always hung out.
Ryan loved to read my stories, where as Johnny didn’t read much of them. I had never told Ryan that some of the stories were about Johnny. I changed his name in all the stories to protect the innocent. I didn’t want anyone finding out for fear of them telling him.
“Yes, here’s one,” I said, handing him the manuscript. I hadn’t noticed that the one I handed him was the original copy and I hadn’t changed Johnny’s name yet. It was a very romantic story about making love to Johnny on the beach.
“You wrote this about Johnny?” He asked. “I get it now. These stories are about you and Johnny, aren’t they?”
“No, I just used the name,” I lied.
“It is, too. I knew I saw you looking at him like you want to jump his bones,” he said, riddling me.
“I do not!” I yelled.
“Admit it. You want him,” he said. “Why don’t you just tell him and save yourselves a lot of trouble, because he likes you, too.”
“How do you know and why hasn’t he said anything?”
“Probably the same reason you don’t tell him. You are both afraid of getting rejected,” he said, knowing more than I thought he knew about us.
“I’m not saying anything to him, and you can’t either,” I said firmly.
“Okay, but I still think you should tell him. By the way, that was another great story. I have my usual hard-on,” he said, getting up. “I have to go now. I will be back later, unless I get to get laid.”
“No problem. I will be home.”
After Ryan left, I went into the bathroom to take a bath and dream of Johnny. I started to get pretty horny and decided to get out of the tub and play with myself later.
I blow dried my hair, put on a short sundress and panties, then made some ice tea and went to the living room to watch TV. A knock came at the door as soon as I sat down.
“Hey, there, Johnny. I wasn’t expecting you. Ryan with you?” I asked as he came in.
“No, I’m alone. He’s off with Cheryl for the evening. I thought I’d come over and keep you company,” Johnny said, in his sweet voice.
“I’d like that,” I said. More than he knew.
“Can I ask you something?” Johnny asked.
“You just did,” I said, teasing.
“Ha, ha,” he said. “Do you really like me?”
“Ryan told you?”
“He let me read the story. I’m very flattered that you would write such stories about me. Why didn’t you let me know that you cared so much?”
“Same reason you didn’t tell me,” I said.
“You are right. I care for you, too.” He moved over close to me and began kissing me for the first time. All the years we had known each other and never kissed like this. I couldn’t seem to get close enough to him no matter how hard I pushed my body against his.
He kept kissing me for a long time, before his hands wandered to the buttons on my sundress to open it wide. My nipples were hard on contact. I loved being so exposed. I wanted him to take me. My breathing was hard and fast. He ran his fingers through my hair, pushing my head closer to his. The control he had over me was amazing. His mouth went straight to a breast to lick and bite the nipple. Goosebumps ran over my body. My pants dropped to the floor after I squirmed my way out of them. I wanted to be nude for him, to let him touch my entire body.
"Take me," I said. He pushed me against the couch, laying me back and spreading my legs and slipping my panties off.
"I want to eat this pussy," he said as his mouth went to it. “I’ve wanted it for a long time.” Immediately he began licking and sucking my clit. I gasped for air. I couldn't breath. I had dreamt this to happen for such a long time. I never did anything spontaneous like that. I squirmed over his face as my hands felt up my tits. I ached for more, for his fingers inside me. Just like he was reading my mind, his fingers buried themselves inside my pussy. I was so wet that I could hear it as he fucked me with them. I bucked against them as he continued to suck my clit. I raised my feet up over his shoulder and spread my knees even wider. He needed full access to every part of me. I was so horny that I nearly wanted him to hurt me. "Harder. Fuck me harder. Bite my clit," I said. He was so good. I always knew he would be. "I'm going to cum in your mouth. Lick it, baby," I said.
Moaning loudly, my body quivered as I came while he sucked it from my pussy hole. He didn't stop at that, he just kept sucking and licking my clit. He fucked me so hard, I ached. I came again for him as he licked it from me.
Suddenly, he backed away from me and pulled his pants off. "Now it's your turn. Suck me," he said. He brought his cock over to my mouth and let it disappear inside. I played with his balls and hips, and then grabbed his ass, forcing him even deeper. He grabbed my head, banging himself inside my mouth. I didn't care. I wanted him, too. I wanted to be his slut for a few minute. "That's it. Oh, that feels good," he said as he went faster. "I'd bet you would even swallow all my cum, wouldn't you?"
Of course I would, I thought. Just cum and I swallow every drop of you. I couldn't tell him, because his cock was buried too deep in my mouth.
"Well, you aren't going to yet," he said, pushing me back and spreading my legs again. "This cock is going to be buried in that wet pussy."
"Go ahead, fuck me hard."
"I intend to." He slid right inside as far as he could go. I grabbed his hips and forced him to bang me extremely hard. It hurt, but at the same time, I ached for it. I was about to get off, because of it. I reached down with my fingers and moved my clit from side to side.
"Cum in me!" I yelled at him. I was cumming and wanted to feel him cum as well.
"Not yet, sunshine." He was out of breath, but kept going. I thought he would never stop. I came again, screaming in pleasure. This time it set him off. He moaned the sweetest sound. My nipples hurt so much from being so hard, that I reached up and squeezed them to the point of pain.
"Oh, that's it, play with your tit and pussy." He kept his eyes on my hand moving on my pussy and the other on my tit. He reached down with his mouth and bit one. It felt so good, because I was so horny that I couldn't contain myself.
"Keep going if you can," I said. I didn't want it to stop. "Please try."
He kept fucking me at the same fast pace. His cock remained hard. My fingers played with my clit in circles.
"Cum," he yelled at me. I obliged him, shaking madly. That sweet moan came from him again as his liquid leaked out inside me.
When we finally stopped, he lay on top of me, kissing my neck and nibbling my ear.
“You are so special. I knew you would be all this time,” I said. We were not only good friends, we were good in bed together.
“I’m glad it finally came out that we care about each other, because from now on, I’m going to give you so much sex, you won’t have time to write about it,” he grinned.
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