From BFF to FWB

A few years ago, our company hired a new girl named Danni, a petite, very pretty brunette, to work in the same department I did.  We were put on a few projects together including some that required overtime to complete, and so we often found ourselves the only two people at the office on an evening or a Saturday.  We would talk to pass the time and, despite the fact that Danni was a bit younger than me, found we had a lot in common.  Our personalities meshed well and soon enough we began hanging out together outside of work on a regular basis.  We developed a mutual group of friends, but as often as not we’d hang out just the two of us.  We were both single and had talked in passing at various points about how neither of us really wanted a relationship then for a variety of reasons, but as time went on it became clear that there was an unavoidable attraction between us no matter how much we told ourselves that we just enjoyed each other’s company.  Still, I think neither of us wanted to complicate what we had, and the fact that we worked together made it trickier still, and so nothing ever happened between us.  Until the night of this story.

It was a Saturday night in the middle of summer, and Danni had invited me over for dinner and a movie.  There was nothing playing at the theater that we found all that intriguing, so after dinner at a nearby restaurant we decided to head back to her place and find something to watch there.  As we arrived, we passed her roommate headed out her boyfriend’s, so it was just the two of us.  We settled on a movie and I lay down on the couch, making myself comfortable as Danni went to pee, knowing she’d never make it through the whole movie otherwise.  When she returned she sighed at me, then smiled and said, “Scoot over,” as she lay down in front of me and pushed me back with her body, settling in with her head on my arm as it wrapped around her to the front of the couch.  That was definitely knew, but I wasn’t going to complain.

It had been a hot day and Danni’s apartment didn’t have air conditioning, so while the sun had gone down and the windows were cracked, it stayed quite warm- and our bodies pressed together didn’t help.  Soon I found myself distracted from the movie, watching the small beads of sweat build up and glisten on Danni’s chest where her tank top dipped down.  Under her top she wore a lacy bralette, and I watched her small breasts rise and fall with each breath, which I noticed were getting deeper.  Danni has long, light brown hair full of slight curls that twist their way down her body and she began fidgeting with it, twirling it about until, in doing so, her hand brushed against mine.  When it did, she stopped with a slight jolt, then started rubbing her fingers lightly against my hand instead.  I had fought to keep myself from becoming too aroused, but now I was losing that battle and soon enough my cock was straining against my shorts.  I shifted slightly, trying to tilt myself away, hoping Danni wouldn’t notice, as I didn’t want to make her uncomfortable.  But she did notice, and she rolled over slightly, pressing her thigh against it and turning her face just enough to look at me.  I saw the lust in her eyes before she tilted her head slightly toward me, and I met her mouth with mine, our lips parting.

As her tongue gently felt for mine, I moved my hand onto her leg and began to rub her thigh and run my fingers around the edge of her very short shorts.  She pulled off my shirt then pressed her mouth harder into mine, and I slid my hand up her body, pushing her loose tank top up with it, feeling her soft skin beneath my fingers as I grabbed her waist.  She reached out and grabbed my arm, pulling it up underneath her top until my hand brushed against her breast.  I slid my hand underneath the lace, and she let out a guttural moan as I found her nipple and squeezed it.  She broke off our kiss and sat upright, grabbing the bottom of shirt and lifting it over head, collecting her bralette along with it, letting them fall down her arm onto the floor as her hair cascaded across her chest.  Her breasts were small but very perky and full for their size, and her small pink nipples now seemed hard enough to cut glass.

She almost yelped in surprise as I grabbed her shorts, pulling her waist toward so me flopped onto her back.  Raising her butt off the couch, I pulled open the buttons, then quickly slid her shorts off, along with her panties, lifting her legs into the air to remove them fully.  She grinned at me as I stood up off the couch and she placed her feet back down, her knees in the air.  As I unfastened my shorts she began to rock her legs apart, then together, then apart again, and as she did I glimpsed the object of my desire.  I stepped out of my shorts and watched Danni stare at my cock now on full display.  I placed my hands on her knees and spread her legs apart, sliding down so my face was between them.  Her beautiful pussy spread open before me, her lips briefly sticking together, then pulling open, revealing a dark pink that stood out against her pale skin.  She moaned as my tongue found its mark, sliding up her lips, giving the slightest flick as it reached the top.  Her pussy glistened with her wetness and I was eager to lap up every last drop. I  teased my tongue around her opening, then slid a finger inside, then two, as my tongue flitted over her.  My cock rubbed against the soft fabric of the couch below me as I moved, sending shivers up my spine.  She bucked her hips off the couch and I slid my fingers out of her and grabbed her ass with both hands.  My mouth found her clit once again and she closed her legs around my head, pressing herself into me and pulling a pillow over her face before letting out a moan that must have carried out the open windows despite her attempts to muffle it.  She squeezed her nipple hard with her free hand and bucked as she came.

As she lay basking in the afterglow, her legs splayed open, I ran my fingers gently over her pussy and admired it further.  It was now bright pink, flush with her excitement.  She had thick outer labia with inner lips that just stuck out beyond them when her legs were closed.  My cock flexed against the couch as I drank her in with my eyes, and I hoped I wasn’t making too much of a mess.  I sat back and Danni glanced over and smiled at me, her eyes quickly darting down to stare at my swollen prick.  She sat up quickly, her tits and hair bouncing just a little as she stopped in an upright position, pulling one foot toward her while the other leg dangled off the edge.  She reached out her hand and gently ran it along the underside of my shaft.  A thick bead of precum formed at the tip, which she picked up between two fingers, feeling the warm stickiness.  I leaned forward and kissed her deeply again, running my hands along her body.  She placed a hand on my chest and whispered quietly in my ear that she wasn’t ready for us to go all the way but, she said, “I would really love to suck your dick,” then gave me a gentle nip on the neck and pushed me down with a grin.

She swept her beautiful locks to the side then bent down quickly, her mouth closing around my sensitive tip, her tongue swirling over it as I flinched and let out a moan.  She slid her mouth up and down along the shaft, one hand below it following in kind, the other gently grasping my balls, tugging them lightly.  Her hair fell around her face, brushing against my thighs, as she turned her head sideways to lick me from top to bottom.  My cock was so hard and swollen that even I was impressed by its size, and she seemed to enjoy feeling every inch of it with her hands and mouth.  I propped myself up slightly on my arms and knew I wouldn’t last long as I stared at her firm, taught ass propped up in the air behind her, teasing me.  I looked back down to watch the main event, her beautiful eyes seeming to devour me as much as her mouth.  She felt my orgasm building just as I did and began to lick and tease the swollen head as my cock exploded, spurts of thick warm cum flowing out, splashing off her lips and cheek as she lapped some of it up with her tongue.  I flopped backward onto the couch, exhausted and in heaven as Danni gently touched my cock for a few moments more, gazing at me with the fruits of her labor still on her face before she rose and gave me a wonderful show, walking naked to the bathroom to clean herself up.

A minute later she reappeared, pulling a t-shirt on over her head, her breasts stretching and bouncing as she moved, the shirt slowly falling down her body to rest just past her waist.  I pulled on my boxers as she beckoned me with her hand to the bedroom, where lay in each others arms and drifted off.  We never did become a true couple, but that night was only the first of many.