4 comments/ 22674 views/ 5 favorites The Best Lovers By: CoraJade (Thanks very much to editors BlueEyed5ftAngel and SlickNick2412.) * Eric waited outside the house in the vast darkness. He pressed the doorbell again, eager to join the gathering inside. He hadn't seen most of his old high school friends for over a year, and felt eager to reconnect with them. The door swung open, and Jimmy appeared sipping a beer. He remained expressionless as Eric pushed past, entering the hallway, swinging the door shut behind him. "Shit, man," Jimmy greeted him, wiping stray brew from his face. "What's up?" "Nothin'," Eric shrugged, a half-hearted attempt at cheeriness displayed on his lips. "Shit, man," Jimmy repeated, slower this time. "You're not still depressed, are you? Damn it, man, it's been six freakin' months." "Hey, hey," Eric put a hand up to defend himself, forcing a more authentic-looking smile. "I know. I'm cool, alright? Just get me somethin' to drink." "Eric!" a voice called out from the living room. "Nick, you drunk," Eric chuckled as Nick approached him. Nick leaned in close, his breath reeking of beer. "Eric, dude, what's goin' on?" "You smell like shit," Eric winced, stepping back. "Whoa," Nick raised his arms in protest. "Take it easy, man. I'm just havin' a good time. No need to come in here and kill my buzz just because Tess dumped you." "Hey," Jimmy slapped Nick's shoulder. "You don't have to bring that up. He's right, anyway. You do smell like total shit." "It's cool," Eric forced a wide grin. "Like I said, I'm over it. And she didn't dump me. It was mutual." "It's too bad," Nick slurred as he leaned against the wall for support. "Tess was a great girl. Probably great in bed too." "I won't deny that," Eric nodded ruefully. Nick sighed, lowering his voice, "I had some totally awesome sex last night." "We don't want to hear about your damn sex life," Jimmy shook his head. "Agreed," Eric chimed in. "Nick, where is your girl anyway?" "Coming," a voice called from the living room. Eric recognized it instantly as Jenny's, although a year had passed since their last meeting. They had kept in close contact through computers and phones, as they always had, but Eric felt a jolt in his chest as Jenny's beauty caught him off guard. Her dark hair flowed fluidly around her striking features that seemed caught between teenager and woman, with the best aspects of both. Her long-sleeved t-shirt highlighted her womanly figure while still maintaining an air of adolescent innocence. Eric knew she was far from innocent, yet the perpetual sparkle in her eyes suggested purity. Simultaneously, their depth conveyed a confidence honed over years of experience. She was the Jenny he remembered. Jenny herself couldn't help but grin slightly at the sight of her old friend. His boyish features were somewhat matured by the fact that he hadn't shaved recently. His normally shaggy hair was a bit shorter and neater, but still uncombed. His eyes perpetually spoke of the heartbreak he had undergone six months ago, but his broad shoulders, held high by his erect posture, gave the impression of a man picking himself up and moving on. She also noticed hints of recent muscular definition beneath his somewhat tight t-shirt. He looked as sweet as ever, but with a slightly rougher edge. "Hey, Jenny." Eric engaged in a customary cursory hug with her. "You look good," Jenny said with undertones of sympathy. "Likewise," Eric nodded coolly, gazing around the condo approvingly. "Nice place you have here." "Thanks," Jenny nodded. "You're the only one out of our group actually doing something with your life after college," Eric observed. "And with an art history degree, no less. Amazing, really." "Hey, hey, hey," Nick sputtered. "Lay off my girl." "Shut up," Jenny sighed, hugging her boyfriend tightly. "Eric was complimenting me." Nick draped his arm around her shoulder, kissing her forehead. "She's all yours," Eric assured him. "That's right," Nick slurred. "And I'm gonna fuck her like crazy tonight." "Not smelling like that, you're not," Jenny pulled away with a disgusted expression as she caught a whiff of Nick's breath. "Ooohhh," Jimmy laughed. "Come on lover boy," Jenny rolled her eyes, taking Nick's hand, leading him toward the kitchen. "I'll get you some mints, and you can help me make dinner." As Jenny and Nick walked away, Eric and Jimmy drifted into the living room. Jimmy's girlfriend Amy was sitting on a couch, intently focused on her cell phone. Eric couldn't help but notice how the phone's screen lit her face at a perfect angle to accentuate her elegant features. Her long golden hair seemed to fall like a gentle mist around her cheeks. Her low-cut shirt showcased her sizeable cleavage in an eye-catching yet classy manner. He had always thought Amy was too pretty for a regular guy like Jimmy. "Hey, Eric," Amy smiled briefly, looking up from her phone. "Hey." Eric lowered himself onto an armchair next to the couch as Jimmy took up his position next to his girlfriend. "I heard about Tess," Amy blurted out, resting the phone in her lap. "Old news," Eric shrugged. "You two were so great," Amy sighed, her wide blue eyes boring into his soul. "What happened?" "Remember when I went to Spain last semester, to study abroad?" "Of course," Amy replied. "It was amazing there. The people, the lifestyle, the food, even the air smelled better. I never wanted to leave. I talked to Tess on the phone every day, but I guess it wasn't enough. When I came back, we had grown so far apart. We just couldn't get along as a couple anymore. My heart belonged to Spain." Jimmy spoke in a mockingly saccharine voice. "There was only room in his heart for one true love." "Shut up," Amy scowled. "Eric's being serious." "It's ok," Eric chuckled. "I'm alright. I think she was more upset than I was." "You don't look alright," Amy pierced him with her gaze, and he knew she could see the pain he tried to hide. She had always been able to see through people. She was certainly much too smart for a guy like Jimmy. "I'll be fine," Eric unconvincingly assured her. "I just miss Spain. It sounds awful, but I miss that place more than I miss Tess." ----- In the kitchen, Jenny struggled to prepare dinner with her drunken boyfriend hovering over her. She silently cursed Nick for his increasing tendency toward intoxication. She couldn't remember the last time he'd been sober during sex. "What else do you need?" Nick slurred. "Why don't you chop these onions?" Jenny sighed as she brushed her bangs from her face. "Ok," Nick picked up a knife and positioned it over a red onion. He began chopping as Jenny stirred the contents of one pot and lowered the heat under another. She closed her eyes and let the aromas of the various foods drift through her mind. She wanted to prepare a perfect, civilized meal for her friends. They hadn't all gathered together for over a year, and she wanted to show off her recently acquired culinary skills. She especially hoped Eric would enjoy her cooking. Since going to Spain, he spoke of gustatory delights like most guys talked about sex. Almost every phone call or email exchange centered on food in one way or another. Jenny hoped his refined sensibilities would be satisfied by her efforts. "Is this ok?" Nick blinked at her like a child asking for parental approval. "Smaller," Jenny replied, inspecting his chopped onion. ----- "It's funny, isn't it?" Jimmy mused. "Nick and Jenny getting together?" "It's not that weird," Eric countered. "He always had the hots for her in high school." "So did you," Jimmy retorted playfully. "I never knew that," Amy raised her eyebrows at Eric. "It was a long time ago," Eric waved his hand dismissively. "Seriously," Jimmy spoke softly. "If Nick hadn't gotten to her first, would you have tried?" "No," Eric laughed. "We've been friends all our lives. I don't want to ruin that." ----- "I think I cut myself," Nick laughed. "Jesus, Nick," Jenny grabbed the knife from him. Smears of blood adorned several chunks of onion. "I need these onions." She put a hand to her forehead, trying not to explode with exasperation. "Go get a Band-Aid." "I don't need a fuckin' Band-Aid," Nick growled. "It's just a little cut." "Why don't you go hang out with the others?" "I wanna stay and help you." Nick rubbed her shoulder with his intact hand. Jenny sighed and scowled at him. "You know what would help? Go to the liquor store, and get more wine. We only have one bottle." "Anything for you, baby." Nick stumbled out of the kitchen. "Wine run! Who's sober enough to drive?" "Everyone but you," Jenny muttered. ----- "I have a car, and I haven't had any drinks," Amy announced. "I guess that means I'm going too," Jimmy heaved himself off the couch. "I gotta show you what wine to get," Nick explained. "You coming, Eric?" Amy asked. "I'll stay," Eric raised his eyes to Nick as if to indicate he would rather not take a car ride with a drunk. The corner of Amy's mouth curled into a hint of a smile, as if she knew something Eric didn't. The trio left to get wine, and Eric headed for the kitchen to see if Jenny needed help with dinner. He found her walking between the stove and counter, purposefully adding ingredients and stirring mixtures. "Need any help?" Eric asked, startling her. "Jesus, Eric," Jenny gasped, then smiled with a hint of rose in her cheeks. "Don't sneak up on me like that." "My apologies," Eric grinned. "I just wanted to see if I could help." "I'm almost done. Nick was helping, but I just couldn't deal with his childishness anymore." "Are things okay between you two?" "Maybe," Jenny shrugged as she turned off a burner. "Maybe not." "I'm sorry," Eric nodded solemnly. "Is there anything at all I can help you with?" Jenny turned around and stared directly into his eyes. She gazed at her friend, always the gentleman, always mature beyond his age, always there for her. Her anger at Nick, combined with Eric's calming presence, made something snap in her mind, and she walked swiftly toward him. "Actually, there is one thing you can do," Jenny confessed. She stood inches away from him, their eyes locked, and her heart quickened. Before Eric could react, she kissed him. Her lips were swift but gentle, forceful but tender. Eric's body froze, except for his lips. They instinctively pressed into hers. Jenny's anger and tension vanished as a wave of warmth swept through her. Jenny's tongue caressed his lips, persuading him to open his mouth and allow her sweet organ inside. Distant alarm bells in Eric's mind were drowned out by the delectable taste of her mouth. Warm blood coursed into his cock, partially hardening it. Soft feminine hands crept up his back as Jenny gave way to his sweet, affectionate kiss, surprised at the strength of his effect on her. As their tongues danced gracefully, she felt a rising excitement between her legs. So much time had passed since her boyfriend had been able to arouse her with just a kiss! After some incalculable amount of time, Jenny's lips withdrew. She smiled sweetly at Eric, who thought she looked more beautiful in that instant than in any other. "I thought so," Jenny sighed, her eyes like vast reservoirs of unspoken passion. "I should have been with you all along." Eric blinked rapidly as he tried to recover. Desire permeated his body while his mind searched for comprehension. "What... what?" He stammered. Jenny watched him silently before explaining. The bewildered expression on his face and the slight bulge in his pants embodied the combination of boyish and manly qualities that attracted her so strongly to him. "You wanted to kiss me years ago," Jenny replied. "I should've let you. I've been thinking about you a lot lately, since I got together with Nick. Being with him reminded me of all the good times our group of friends used to have." "What does that have to do with me?" "I realized it was you that made all those times great. You were always the sweetest, the kindest, the perfect gentleman and confidant. I should've given us a chance as a couple, like you always wanted. If you had been around a few months ago, instead of Nick..." "Jenny, I'm flattered, but..." "And now look at you," Jenny continued as she drifted back to the stove to turn off another burner. "You're a real man, and a sexy one too. And you haven't lost any of your charm." "Likewise," Eric fumbled. "I mean, except about being a man. Although, you are rather sexy. You always were. And you were always great in every way. But I never knew you thought of me that way. I thought you just wanted to be friends, and I'm fine with that." Jenny faced him again, endearingly sweeping strands of hair from her face. "The best lovers are always best friends first." "Lovers?" Eric's eyes widened. "I know you might be mad at Nick right now, but you're still with him. And even if you weren't, I'm not sure I would want to risk losing our friendship. I made peace with my feelings for you a long time ago." "I beg to differ," Jenny grinned slyly, glancing at his crotch, where his semi-hard cock bulged against the fabric. "Oh, come on," Eric's face flushed and his eyes fell in embarrassment. Jenny laughed melodically as she walked over to him again. Before he could look up, a jolt surged through his body. His eyes registered her hand on his cock, but his baffled brain could barely comprehend the sight. "We should have been lovers all along," Jenny whispered softly, leaning close enough to feel Eric's excited breath on her lips. "We can't do this," Eric gasped as her fingers ran along his growing bulge. "Yes we can," Jenny whispered. To enforce her argument, her hand pushed teasingly against his swollen member. How long it had been since Nick had gotten hard enough to satisfy her! His incessant drinking softened him until he could barely maintain an erection. Not like Eric, who had sprung to attention at the touch of her lips. She smiled to herself, recalling all the times she'd caught Eric gazing yearningly at her through the years. Eric's mind reeled at the closeness of her long-admired body as she undid his pants. His lips gravitated to hers, swept up in the excitement of the moment. Her kiss exceeded all the expectations he'd built up over the years. What a fool he had been, thinking he was over his feelings for Jenny. He had dreamt of this moment so long, and now as she released his hard cock from the confines of his boxers, he couldn't deny his intense desire for her. Eric's cock stood straight out, bobbing up and down with excitement. Jenny's sweet tongue caressed his as she ran her soft hand along his shaft, feeling every detail. So long, and wide too! Her groin quivered as she imagined his gorgeous manhood buried inside her. Eric's strong arms trembled with anticipation as he encircled her shapely back. Her slow, steady pumping of his stiff cock elicited groans from his lips as they pressed desperately into hers. He pulsated eagerly in her hand, exhilaration overtaking his body. "Jenny," Eric gasped. "I..." He struggled to explain himself as her slender fingers wrapped tightly around him. Her mesmerizing eyes fixed on his as an adorable smile crept over her lips. "I'm gonna cum," He admitted. "Not yet," Jenny giggled sweetly. She released his bulging cock and led him to a kitchen chair, grinning with satisfaction at how excited she'd made him. Her fingertips pushed against his chest, directing him to sit, her chin held high as she gazed down at his firm erection approvingly. "They could be back any second," Eric cautioned as he watched Jenny undo her belt. "I need this," Jenny growled urgently, tilting her face downward in an authoritative glare as she dropped her jeans and panties with one swift motion. The bang of her belt buckle hitting the floor reverberated in Eric's ears as his cock throbbed at the sight of her smooth, pink womanhood. No sooner did he look up at her enchanting face than her legs draped over his lap. Eric felt the warmth of her hole hovering over his cock as she grabbed hold of his shoulders. She bit her lower lip and breathed heavily as she lowered herself onto his massive rod. Her eyes squinted and mouth opened to release a groan of pleasure as her pussy slid over his throbbing head. Eric's eyes widened and his hands clenched her back. Cum rose in his cock, ready to burst. Jenny wasted no time in shoving herself down over Eric's huge cock, eliciting shrieks of delight from both of them. She barely had time to feel the joy of his erection filling her completely before his load erupted deep inside her. Shockwaves of pleasure shook Eric's body. Jenny contracted her muscles around his manhood, riding him slowly to aid his orgasm. Moans of satisfaction escaped her lips as his warm juice coated her cervix. "Oh, Jenny," Eric sighed as he released the last of his cum in her hot, slippery pussy. Jenny grinned at him, pleased with how much genuine pleasure he had displayed. His eyes sparkled with wonder, making her giddy with excitement. She hadn't felt this kind of deep connection with Nick for months, if ever. Sweet moans of bliss floated from her smiling lips as she glided over his still hard cock. Fingers ran through her silky hair as the tip of his manhood pushed into her g-spot. Her moans quickly rose in volume as her wet hole tightened around his dick. So thick, so deep, so satisfying was his member that she felt her climax approaching. Eric's manly chest pressed against her erect nipples as he plunged himself into her in rhythm with her motions. With each forceful thrust of his cock against her g-spot, Jenny expelled a gasp of delight. Jenny's burning need to orgasm guided her hand to her clitoris. Each swift motion of her slender fingers over her love button sent a jolt of erotic joy through her body. Eric stared at her beautiful face with its furrowed brows and open mouth. His constant pounding of her soaked pussy and the sensations rippling from her clit brought her to the brink of her peak. With a single perfect thrust of his stiff cock, Eric sent Jenny over the edge. Her head jerked back, her body convulsed, and a scream resonated through the room as Eric watched in awe, her shuddering vagina clinging to his pulsing manhood. Waves of intense bliss ripped through her as she came. The incredible sights, sounds, and sensations of Jenny's orgasm drove Eric's cock deeper and harder into her, ready to fill her with another load. "Eric," She breathed as she came to rest on his throbbing dick. "That was... incredible." A smile of contentment stole over her pretty face. Eric's own lips echoed the sentiment while his eyes betrayed desperation. "I wanna cum again," Eric whispered. Jenny wordlessly unsheathed Eric's throbbing dick from inside her and dropped to her knees. The absence of her pussy around him let Eric's fears of being caught resurface. But before he could speak, Jenny's lips slid over his sensitive head and along the length of his cock. He cried out as she sucked gingerly on him, immersing him in the sweet succulence of her mouth. Fear turned to desperate anticipation as she looked up at him with big, beautiful, seductive eyes. Eric's half-closed eyes stared back at her as she bathed his dick with her warm saliva. She expertly ran her tongue along his shaft, tasting her own sweet juices. Soft moans caressed his dick as it filled her mouth and pushed against her throat. The vibrations of her vocal chords against his throbbing head caused Eric to grip the chair tightly. The stroking of her tongue along his dick pulled his cum along his shaft, and her insistent sucking begged him to release it. An explosion of semen drenched Jenny's warm mouth as Eric's shouts of joy resounded in her ears. Surprised at the size of his load, she let his cock slip from her lips, stroking it hard and fast with her spit and his cum as lubricant. His body shook as he continued jetting over her nose and cheek. The Best Lovers Ch. 02 [Note to the reader: This is the second part of a larger story. Read the first part, "The Best Lovers," before reading this, or the plot will not make sense.] His soft but forceful hands melted the tension in her muscles as he caressed her back. Gentle tremors ran through her legs as they straddled his lap. Her straight hair hung like a curtain, brushing against his cheeks, as she rested her forehead against his. Hot breath filled the intimate space between their faces as she studied his perfect features, so familiar and yet revealing new subtleties every moment. With his wide, deep eyes locked on hers, she felt every nuance of her emotion reflected in his body. His large, stiff, throbbing manhood slid gently along her soaked hole as she soared into fresh realms of ecstasy. Eagerly engulfing him, clinging to his rippling shoulders, her body shaking under the force of his thrusting, she rode him slowly and deeply. Her nose touched his, her eyelids fell, and her lips pressed softly into the warmth of his kiss. Vibrations from his moaning floated over her tongue as his swollen member spurted hot juice, coating her insides. She sucked on his tongue as her pussy walls squeezed his pulsing head, coxing more cum from his rock hard dick. Shivers ran along her spine as his fingers dug into her back. Nick turned in his drunken sleep, pulling the comforter off Jenny and interrupting her reverie. She glanced at her boyfriend's sleeping form as she yanked the blanket away from him. A moist feeling lingered between her legs as thoughts of Eric swirled in her restless mind. She searched herself for feelings of guilt or shame. She had never cheated before, and yet a few hours ago had sex with Eric while Nick was at a store, and barely got away with it. Who was this new Jenny, who brazenly seduced a lifelong friend in such a risky situation? She marveled at her own audacity, feeling exhilarated by her newfound confidence. What amazed Jenny most was her utter lack of remorse. In some twisted way, Eric's wonderfully satisfying lovemaking seemed to justify her anger at Nick. Her eyes narrowed and her lips curled into a contemptuous smile as she watched her boyfriend sleeping. "I deserve him," she whispered, knowing he couldn't hear a thing. "I deserve a lover like Eric. I don't deserve a useless drunk." As the words echoed in her ears, she slid a hand slowly down her body, reaching into her panties and finding her moist clit. Eyes closed, body relaxed, memories of Eric flooded her mind as she rubbed herself. Ripples of pleasure spread through her like aftershocks of Eric's warm load exploding inside her. Soft sighs of satisfaction drifted from her lips as she took her time, pressing and rubbing her pleasure spot in precisely the right ways. Nick knew his way around her clit, but there were certain sensations only her fingers could elicit. Jenny's eyes fell shut, ignoring Nick as she imagined Eric's lips on hers, his hands in her hair, his cock plunging deep into her. Her body tensed as she pressed her fingers into her clit, rubbing harder and faster, bringing herself to the brink. She opened her eyes to see Nick's sleeping face just as a soft groan erupted from her lips and her body shuddered with the delight of orgasm. Her pleasure peak intensified with the thrill of power she got from pleasing herself without Nick, as he lay ignorant next to her. As her body relaxed and gave in to sleep, a smile crept over Jenny's lips. "Mmm, Eric," she breathed. ----- "Jesus Christ," Eric muttered as he sped away from Jenny's house. Her moans reverberated in his ears, her gorgeous face floated before his eyes, and his body shivered at the memory of her touch. He struggled to maintain focus on the road. During dinner, he had managed to push aside the more visceral memories of his seduction. Jenny's cooking helped, distracting him with a truly masterful array of Spanish flavors. But the meal spoke to him as clearly as Jenny's body had. With each mouthful, he tasted her many days of research and practice to recreate his beloved cuisine. What had possessed her to suddenly seduce him so completely? Eric's composure in front of Nick, Amy, and Jimmy disintegrated when he got in his car. Alone on the road, his incredible sexual encounter devoured his consciousness just as Jenny had swallowed his hard cock in her sweet wet pussy. He watched helplessly as every detail replayed itself in his mind. He only became aware of the bulge in his pants when it grew to full size and pressed against the steering wheel. The door to his modest one bedroom apartment barely clicked shut before Eric wrapped his hand around his stiff, warm cock. His body sank into his living room couch as he stroked himself slowly, squeezing his throbbing manhood. Vivid visions of Jenny's face tightened his hand as his eyes closed, drifting into a sweet memory. The excitement of shooting his cum into his gorgeous friend drove his hand faster and faster over his shaft. He could almost feel her hot juices and tender flesh consuming him. Cum rising in his cock, he caressed the smooth head, his body twitching with pleasure. He opened his eyes, excited by how big his cock looked. He imagined Jenny's beautiful lips on his rod, her deep eyes gazing at him with desperate yearning. He remembered his cum spurting onto her soft cheek and her shapely nose. An involuntary gasp flew from his lips as he discharged, spewing warm liquid onto his chest. His wide eyes watched his bulging head expel squirt after squirt, wishing his cum was landing in Jenny's warm mouth. ----- Jenny stood in the hall outside Eric's apartment the next day, her eyes darting nervously but seeing nothing. She swallowed audibly and knocked on the door, desperately fishing for something to say when it opened. She tried to contemplate the irreversible consequences of what she had done, but found her body still too erotically charged at the memory of Eric. The planning, the preparation, and the execution of seducing him had been thrilling. But she eventually realized her scheme failed to cover the next morning. Would she continue her affair? Would Eric want to? Was it all a mistake? She had slipped out of bed, leaving Nick to sleep off the alcohol in the glow of the late-morning sun. She had almost felt sorry, his peaceful face reminding her of why she fell for him in the first place. But before the feeling could overtake her, she had crept silently out the door and into her car. It seemed like only a moment later that Eric's door swung open and his eyes pierced her, stopping her swirling thoughts dead in their tracks. "Jenny," Eric blurted. "Uh, come in." He stepped aside to let her past, amazed that she looked even more beautiful than he recalled. He was garbed in nothing but boxer shorts and a t-shirt, having recently awoken. Jenny walked past him to the window as he considered putting proper pants on. Her dark hair caught the sunlight and seemed for a moment to be a continuation of it, and her entire shape a manifestation of heaven's glory. "Fuck," she said, staring out at the quiet street. The word hung in the air. "Yeah," Eric concurred. The tones of their monosyllabic exchange conveyed their mutual uncertainty. Jenny turned to look at Eric. His face was calm, still unshaven, and still retained the trusting sweetness she had cherished during their long friendship. But a new serene confidence in his eyes had replaced the perpetual heartache. His gaze washed over her anxious body, and she knew in an instant he had no regrets. "We need to have a talk," Jenny ventured, leaning against the windowsill. Eric tried not to stare too obviously at her legs extending down from her knee-length skirt, or her perfectly proportioned breasts peaking out from her shirt. "Yeah, I suppose we do," Eric agreed. "Last night, I was –" Jenny stopped short as her eyes drifted down Eric's chest, asserting itself through his tight t-shirt, to his half-erect cock bulging noticeably in his boxers. She laughed, a sweet musical laugh, and put a hand to her mouth in embarrassment. Or was it excitement? "Oh," Eric mumbled as he looked down. "I'm uh..." Jenny laughed even more as his eyes went wide with innocent embarrassment, and then gave way to mirth. He too started laughing, his posture relaxing somewhat as the tension in the room dissipated. "It's ok," Jenny giggled as she started moving toward him. "It's the morning, I guess." "Yeah, maybe that's it," Eric chuckled as he walked forward to meet Jenny in the middle of the room. "Or maybe it's just... you know... seeing you again... after... everything..." "Shh," Jenny whispered as she put a finger on his soft lips. Being close to him again sent shivers through her body. She half-consciously slipped her hand into his boxers as his face drew closer to hers. By the time she grasped his shaft it had fully hardened. "Jenny..." Eric whispered as his nose brushed against hers. "I just... I want to..." Jenny struggled to explain herself, but her mind grew hazy as she felt his lips on hers, pressing ever so softly. Before she knew what she had done, his boxers were around his ankles and her hand drew his throbbing manhood toward her skirt. Eric tasted her sweet tongue in his mouth as he wrapped his arms around his friend. He instinctively lifted her skirt and pushed his rod toward her hole, expecting to rub against her moist panties. But instead he encountered only bare flesh, moist pussy lips, and the warmth of Jenny's snatch. Without thinking, he plunged himself into her, eliciting gasps of excitement from both of them. Jenny threw her arms around his shoulders as he hoisted her up, his strong hands firmly holding her tight rear end. Her legs wrapped around his middle as he thrusted again, sending his rock hard cock even deeper into her pulsing hole. The two lovers stared into each others eyes, both wanting to kiss, but both too overcome with sheer pleasure to do anything but moan and gasp as they made love. Jenny's entire body quaked each time Eric rammed himself into her deepest areas. He gripped her ass tightly, sliding her soaked womanhood over his stiff dick as he immersed himself in her. Her moans turned into shouts of delight as he steadily slammed into her with almost ferocious intensity, each thrust bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Eric grunted and moaned in a deep voice as his primal masculine urge to fill her with his cock and cum overpowered his self control. He shoved his rod as deep as possible into Jenny, her shouts of joy driving him harder and harder. Beads of sweat formed on Eric's forehead as he felt himself nearing his peak. He knew by the sweet cries coming from Jenny's beautiful lips and the tightening of her pussy that she was close too. Her nails dug into his broad shoulders as he thrusted with all his might. Her crotch burned with desire as his cock throbbed with anticipation. The two were no longer separate people, but one desperate visceral beast. "Jenny!" Eric suddenly shouted loud enough for the neighbors to hear. "Oh, Jenny!" Hearing her name shouted in such a raw, animalistic voice brought her over the edge. "Eric!" Jenny shrieked as her pussy detonated in an incredible explosion of bliss, unleashing Eric's semen in a geyser of ecstasy. Eric shouted Jenny's name one more time as spurt after spurt of warm juice erupted from his throbbing head. Jenny clung to him tightly as she convulsed, cumming over and over as Eric filled her with his hot load. Eric gasped for air as their mutual orgasm subsided, holding her securely with his shaft still inside. Jenny buried her face in his sweaty t-shirt and tried to catch her breath. Eric rested his cheek in her hair and stared blankly at the wall, overcome with awe at the passionate moment they had just shared. Jenny slowly untangled her legs from his torso as Eric lowered her gently to her feet. Excess cum dripped onto the floor as his cock slipped from her sheath. They both laughed as Jenny stumbled and Eric tried to support her. "I better sit down," Jenny breathed as she flopped onto a nearby couch. Eric sat down slowly next to her, grinning widely. She found it sexy that while she was physically exhausted, Eric seemed to have all his strength intact. "I can't believe that just happened," Eric smiled. "Again." "That was incredible," Jenny sighed contentedly. "I mean, fuck. That was beyond amazing." "I'm glad we had that talk," Eric chuckled. "Oh, shut up." Jenny slapped his shoulder mockingly as she laughed. She caught his eyes for a moment and found herself unable to stop smiling. "I'm so glad this happened," she admitted. "I came over here not knowing what to say. But now I know for sure. I have no regrets." "None?" Eric raised his eyebrows. "None!" Jenny flung her arms out as if letting go of a burden. "I mean, goddamn, look at us. That was maybe the most intense sex I've ever had. And we were just so..." "Connected," Eric finished her thought. "Exactly," she grinned. "It was like... fuck, I can't even describe it." "It felt so right," Eric jumped in. "I know that sounds stupid, but it felt natural, like we belong together, like we already know each others' bodies and desires and all that shit." Eric knew his words sounded cheesy, but felt a surge of joy at the realization that he meant them with ever fiber of his being. He had never felt so totally at one with another person, not even Tess. "And here we are, talking like we always did," Jenny marveled. "It's not awkward at all. I thought stuff like this only worked in stories." "Apparently not," Eric rubbed her shoulder gently. "I guess you were right. Best friends do make the best lovers." "God, Eric, do you think we can really do this?" Jenny gazed at him lovingly and questioningly. "Can we just change our relationship like this?" "At this point," Eric leaned in close to her lips, "why the fuck not?" She grabbed his cheeks and pulled him into a passionate kiss, their tongues swirling around each other with carefree abandon. Jenny couldn't help but moan softly into his mouth as she felt a tingling in her crotch. Eric pulled away from the kiss slowly, and looked into her eyes. "Nick," he stated. "Yeah," Jenny sighed. "I don't know." "I guess we need to have a talk about that too," Eric grinned in that mischievous way Jenny had always found adorable. His face disappeared as he dove under her skirt. Her laugher gave way to excited gasps as his skilled tongue swirled around her eager clit. ----- "Fuck," Nick murmured as he drifted out of the dream world and into the harsh reality of waking life. His head ached from the previous night's debauchery, and for a moment he tried to resist leaving the peace of sleep. But he quickly realized that another sensation demanded his full attention. His cock was fully hard, and a set of lips were sliding up and down his shaft. A warm tongue caressed his most sensitive spots affectionately. He groaned at the headache, and then moaned softly as his entire manhood plunged into a moist and welcoming mouth. "Mmm, Jenny," Nick sighed as he reached down to stroke her hair. Instead, his hand hit the blanket that was covering her head. He began lifting the sheets to catch a glimpse of the action, but another hand smacked his away. He cried out as her feminine lips tightened around the base of his dick and her sweet tongue wrapped itself around his throbbing head. He clutched the sheets on either side of him as she sucked hard on his member, sending ripples of pleasure through his body. Nick temporarily forgot his headache. The bliss of waking to a hot wet mouth sucking eagerly on his erect cock overtook him completely. She slid his fleshy head along the inside of her cheek and down into her throat. Vibrations from her gentle moaning caressed his tip teasingly as her lips pressed against the base of his cock, the lower lip just barely brushing against his balls. Her expert tongue slid along the length of his shaft, winding and circling around the sensitive area just below the head. Nick's head rolled from side to side as he moaned in ecstasy, enjoying the symphony of sensations she skillfully orchestrated to bring him to the edge of orgasm and hold him there. Just as he was about to beg her to let him cum, she slid her lips up to his tip and began plunging his shaft in and out of her warm mouth, sucking as hard as she could. Nick gasped desperately and clutched the sheets as his cum spewed into her mouth in a long, thick gush of man juice. A few more spurts followed as Nick's body shook with the excitement of release. She skillfully swallowed all of his cum, sucking his cock dry. "Oh God, Jenny," Nick gasped as he caught his breath. The blanket covering her head flew upward, and in a flurry of golden hair Amy appeared. "It's me, you jackass," she slapped the side of his head. "Fuck!" he shouted. "I have a headache, watch it." "Don't you know the difference between my mouth and Jenny's by now?" Amy chided him. "Sorry babe, I was asleep, and you surprised me." Amy slid herself up Nick's body to kiss him sweetly. Nick let his hands drift over her apparently naked form, relishing each soft curve. "Your breath reeks," Amy complained as she threw a piece of gum at Nick. "Where the hell is Jenny, anyway?" Nick wondered as he unwrapped the gum and started chewing. "No idea," Amy shrugged, her wet snatch hovering just above Nick's semi-hard cock. "Her car was gone when I got here." "How did you get in?" Nick frowned, trying to make sense of things. "The living room window, idiot, like I always do." Amy shook her head at him. "You really are a dumbass sometimes." "Gimme a break," Nick growled. "I have a hangover. I can't think too clearly." "Then don't think," Amy whispered. "Just fuck me, big boy." She reached down with one hand to guide his half-erect cock toward her hole, and lowered herself over his shaft. Within three thrusts, Nick was fully rigid and bulging inside her tight pussy. "What if Jenny comes back?" Nick gasped as he propelled his hips up toward hers, plunging deeper and deeper into her. "I guess we better be quick," Amy grinned as she slid up and down his manhood. "I'll give you quick," Nick grunted as he grabbed her back with one strong arm and used the other to steady himself as he flipped her over, all the while keeping his shaft buried deep inside of her hot wet pussy. He propped himself up with his arms and rammed his dick hard and fast into her, making Amy shriek with delight. "Cum for me baby," Nick commanded as he increased both his speed and intensity with seemingly little effort. "Cum for me, Amy." Amy needed no urging as her eager body gave way to his powerful thrusts. She squirmed uncontrollably on the bed as her pussy shuddered with orgasm. Nick watched with satisfaction as she half-buried her sweet face in a pillow, trying to muffle her screams. He rammed her g-spot harder and faster still, amplifying her climax as it overtook her. "You cum too," Amy instructed as her peak finally subsided. "Cum inside me, Nick." "I don't think so," Nick grinned as he shoved his hard shaft deep into her. "You're gonna have to cum a lot more before I do." Amy wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself up to kiss him passionately. As their tongues danced, she already felt the beginnings of another orgasm as Nick relentlessly slammed his stiff member into her. "You're the best," Amy breathed as she grinned sweetly at him.