Best Friends Forever (Closed)

"No," he whispered as he pulled his hand across her firm ass cheek and around the front of her hip. He slowly unbuttoned the fly of her pants, and pulled the zipper down to discover Lulu was wearing a sheer white pantie.

Being careful to not push the slacks down any, Michael turned his hand over and reached in, pushing his fingers down along her slit to find it warm and inviting.

"I will do what I want as slow as I want. Understand?"
 
Lulu frowned when he said no. No? No one ever said no to Lulu. It just didn't happen. She was pretty and charming; she could get whatever she wanted. Especially from Michael. But he had just said no to her. She almost reached up to pull down her mask to look at him, but remembering her agreement she refrained.

She gasped as his finger slipped down her pants. Kyle found foreplay a waste of time, so the only fingers that had been down there in a while were her own. She shook her head slightly. No, this wasn't how she wanted it. She had to put her foot down and right now. "No, Michael. I want you to fuck my pussy fast and hard."
 
Michael felt Lulu tense up after he said no, and grinned. He knew that she would not be happy with it, but he had quickly formulated a path he wanted to take with her, and that involved time, and a lot of it.

Her voice was an interesting mix between needy and demanding as she ordered, "No, Michael. I want you to fuck my pussy fast and hard."

Squeezing his hand around her pussy, he felt Lulu grind herself down into his palm and a whimper escape as he withdrew his hand, his middle finger drawing heavily along her slit.

Turning back to the foot locker he pulled a red strap of leather with a red ball in the middle of it out. He placed the ball gag around her neck and fastened it loosely then brushed the ball against her lips. "I will go at my own pace, Lulu. If I hear any more disagreement from you, then I will gag you. Do you understand?"
 
Lulu listened to him go through the foot locker, wondering what he was looking for this time. Her mind immediately went back to the handcuffs idea, but she quickly shut it down again. This was Michael! He wouldn't have handcuffs. She felt something fasten around her neck, but didn't know what it was until she felt the ball brush against her lips. He has a ball gag?! She had only used one once before, but that was with a particularly kinky partner. What the hell was Michael doing with one?

It seemed that her long time best friend was an entirely different person when sex was involved. He wasn't going to stand for her bossiness at all. Lulu wasn't sure whether to be pissed off about that, or turned on. "I understand," she said quietly, biting her lip. "What else do you have in that magic foot locker of yours?"
 
"Heaven, baby," was all Michael said. He reached down and spread the opening of her slacks farther and allowed his finger tips to brush and sweep across her golden skin.

Watching as goose bumps formed and disappeared as he touched her, Michael slowly lowered her pants to the floor and ordered, "Step out of them." He took her hand in his to offer her balance as she did.

Michael led her to the side of his bed until her thighs touched the mattress. He stepped back and admired Lulu's ass and ran his hands around it, starting each at the small of her back, around the side to end in the middle where the sliver of her thong panties disappeared from view.

Stepping back up to her, he pressed his hard cock against the middle of her back. His right hand rose and fell firmly, not hard, and smacked her ass cheek as he kissed her neck. He rubbed her ass with his hand as his free hand began unbuttoning her blouse.
 
Lulu shivered as his fingers glided along her skin. He was so gentle, it sent goosebumps all over her skin. Without hesitating, she stepped out of her pants, kicking them aside. She was led over to the bed, her thighs bumping into the mattress. She let out a low moan as his hands ran along her ass. She gasped as he slapped her ass, a grin spreading across her face. She didn't think he had it in him to slap her ass. Of course, it wasn't nearly as hard as she wanted.

She reached back, running her fingers through his hair. "If you wanted to slap my ass harder, I wouldn't mind." She wasn't directly ordering him to do anything, so she was well within the terms of their agreement. She was very good at manipulating words to get what she wanted.
 
Michael placed both of his hands on her shoulders, and turned Lulu around until the back of her thighs pressed against the bed. One button at a time he kissed his way down her chest. Opening a button he kissed, licked, and nipped at each piece of skin revealed.

Her blouse was half undone when he finally responded, "Don't worry baby, I will paddle you to an orgasm soon enough."

Squatting down as he continued down her body, Michael could see the saliva glistening on her skin, the infrequent pick spot where he nibbled at her. Tossing her blouse aside, Lulu stood before him naked, save for her white lacy bra and panties.

He cupped one breast and mashed it against her chest slightly, feeling the nipple hard in his palm. "When you dressed, did you hope I would see all this lace?"
 
Lulu moaned a bit as he kissed his way down her body. The attention was bliss. She got the feeling that he was waiting for this moment just as long as she had; that would explain why he was so adamant about doing things his way. Lulu had her own fantasies to fulfill, but they had all weekend.

As her shirt was removed, Lulu tried to remember what underwear she was wearing today. She could remember the ones that were in her bag, but she couldn't quite remember what she was wearing. She had the urge to peak from behind her sleep mask, but she didn't want him to stop. It wasn't until he spoke that she remembered. White lace...she had bought the matching set just last weekend. She had been saving it for a special occasion. Apparently, sleeping over at Michael's house was a special occasion.

She found herself chuckling. "Well, my plan was to make you drunk enough where I could take advantage of you. You wouldn't see it, but you would feel it."
 
His hands wrapped around her back and unfastened the bra quickly. Pulling the two straps along he removed it and tossed it aside in a random direction. Her tits were gorgeous, and Michael leaned over, sucking one then the other nipple into his mouth, licking them both heavily before letting them go again.

Keeping the left nipple in his mouth, he held it in place with his teeth as he sucked and licked at it, making it harder with each movement. His arms wrapped around her waist, the left cupping her ass and pulling forward as his right hand slapped her sharply.

Freeing her nipple from his mouth Michael kissed her fiercely, hungrily. "All you had to do was ask nicely," he said as he kissed her again.
 
His mouth was glorious on her breasts. She arched her back towards him, letting him have full access. She didn't have the biggest boobs in the world, but they were firm and perky. She jumped when he slapped her ass again. She chuckled, rubbing her body against his. She realized that he was still fully clothed; that would have be fixed and very soon.

Lulu wrapped her arms around him as he kissed her, moaning. God, this was exactly what she needed. Kyle's kisses were sloppy and wet. But Michael's kisses were glorious! She ran her hands down his body and slipped them underneath his shirt. "I think it's a bit unfair that I'm nearly naked and you still have all of these horrible clothes on. Do you think you can take them off for me? Pretty please?"
 
He didn't answer her quickly. Instead his hands rubbed along her ass and he hooked her panties and yanked them down in one fast fluid motion. He pulled her a step away from the bed, and then stepped back drinking in the sight of her.

Michael shook his head even though he knew she couldn't see it. "No, Lulu, you undress me."
 
When her panties slid down her legs, she thought he wasn't going to get undressed. She frowned at the idea. She wanted to feel skin on skin, not skin on T-shirt. When he spoke, she grinned. "Gladly," she said. Reaching out blindly, she found his shirt again and lifted it up over his head. Since she couldn't see, she was careful so she wouldn't hit him in the face. Talk about a turn off. Unless he was a masochist, then she could beat him up all she wanted.

As soon as his shirt was off, she leaned in and kissed down his chest. She had seen him shirtless before, but she had never touched him, kissed him. God, he was gorgeous. She knelt down as her lips reached his hips, and she quickly undid his pants, sliding them down his long legs. She kissed along the edge of his boxers, slipping her fingers past the band and slowly tugging them down.
 
It was an amazing relief when the boxers slid away from his cock freeing it from the confines. Before she could move, Michael took the quarter step necessary to close the gap between her face and his cock's head. Grabbing the base, he rubbed it along her mouth, spreading the dollop of pre-cum that had collected along her full ripe lips.

"Open up, baby," he whispered hoarsely.
 
Since she couldn't see, she was pleasantly surprised when she felt pre-cum coating her lips. She moaned, licking her lips. At his demand, she didn't hesitate. She engulfed his cock with her mouth, deep-throating him until her lips covered the base of his cock. Her tongue expertly danced around his cock--licking his head, rubbing his shaft. Her hands cupped his balls and rubbed gently. God, this was heaven. Kyle had been less than half the size of Michael. This was going to be a very fun weekend.
 
Michael moaned as Lulu swallowed his cock whole. Had he known her mouth felt so damn good, they would have done this long ago. As it was, the anticipation was going to be well worth it.

His hands wrapped up in her hair as his hips moved slowly back and forth. The feel of her tongue swirling around the shaft of his cock was amazing. The feel of her tits against his thighs sent jolts of electricity along his body, making him quiver in anticipation.

As she cupped his balls and squeezed them gently he felt a euphoria come over him that had been long absent.

"Yes, baby, like that, suck my fucking cock," he moaned out as she bobbed.
 
Lulu loved making him feel good. His moans sent shivers go through her body--why hadn't they done this ages ago? With her free hand, she slipped a finger down to her clit, rubbing it fiercely. She was already wet, but the thought of his fingers exploring her pussy was enough to make her dripping. She started to bob faster, wanting to make him feel even better. More than once she almost gagged as his cock hit the back of her throat, but she didn't stop. She couldn't stop. She wanted him to explode in her mouth.
 
It had been weeks since Michael last got laid, and much longer since he had been with a woman that appreciated his proclivities. Lulu's head bobbed up and down his cock moving faster with each stroke.

Michael could hear her hand vibrating up and down her pussy and clit, each stroke wetly sounding off. His hand reached out and grabbed the wrought iron foot board of the bed for stability. A low moan escaped his lips as his balls tightened and knees shook.

His free hand wrapped around the back of Lulu's head and held her in place as he jammed his hips forward one last time and came hard in her mouth. His balls, ass, and legs quivering with each spurt.
 
Cum squirted in her mouth and Lulu almost gagged once again and he filled up her mouth. God, she couldn't remember the last time she sucked a cock. It was just so nice. She managed to swallow most of his load, the rest of it squirting out of her mouth and slipping down her chin. She waited until she was sure he was done before pulling away, wiping away the cum with her fingers and sucking on them. She let out a satisfied moan. "So good," she said, slowly licking her lips. She slipped her hand away from her pussy and licked her fingers. "I taste good too, Michael. You want to taste me, don't you?"
 
Michael laughed, saying, "You need to learn how to ask questions Lulu."

He helped her up and led her to the bed again and then bent her at the waist so her elbows were resting on the top of the bed. His hand rubbed her ass cheeks swatting at them lightly, then harder with the next stroke. The crack of his hand landing on her ass filled the room, and a perfect print of his hand was left as he brought it back up to swat the other side.

"If you want me to taste you, Lulu," he said evenly, "Then ask me nicely, with please involved."
 
Lulu was bent over the bed, her hands gripping at the blanket. She jolted when he slapped her ass, first softly and then harder. She moaned; she loved it rough. She loved it that he was completely in charge of her. She had to be on her best behavior, unless he would stop. And that was the last thing she wanted him to do.

Sighing in annoyance, she thought over her next words. She was used to orders, not pleas. But she was powerless. "Please lick my pussy, Michael." At least she could still talk as dirty as she wanted, she just had to beg. "Pretty please. It would make me feel so good."
 
Michael stood behind Lulu, looking at her ass and pussy as he spread her legs wide. He swatted her butt again, saying, "You make it sound like it will be painful Lulu."

He ran his finger up and down he slit once, and pressed against her opening. "Ask again, Lulu, but this time convince me that you need me to taste you."
 
Lulu let out a sigh of frustration. It would be painful if he didn't eat her out and now! She suddenly didn't like this submissive bullshit. She had half a mind to just knock him down on his back and sit on his face until he did what she asked. But she wasn't as nearly as strong as he was, and he would just stop if she didn't cooperate.

Biting her lip, she finally submitted. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this, Michael," she said quietly. "I've fantasized about this for so long...all I want is for you to fuck me. Please, baby, I need you to taste me. It's all I want. It's all I need. I'll die without your tongue on my pussy." She whined, just wanting him to get on with it.
 
"That is so much better, Lulu," Michael whispered as he paddled her butt gently. He pressed on her hips until her shoulders, face and tits were mashed onto the mattress her her thighs pressed hard against it.

Bending over his tongue trailed along the out fold of her lips until he got to the space between her anus and pussy. Not moving his head, he flicked his tongue up and down pressing the tip slightly into each space.

His tongue was languid in its journey, driving her slowly toward an orgasm. His hand reached up between her legs and he caught her clit between two fingers and began squeezing it ever so slightly in time with his tongue.

"As advertised," Michael breathed into her ass and pussy. "You taste great."
 
She was pressed down further into the mattress, her ass sticking up in the air. An audible shudder ran through her body as his tongue flicked down below. "Oh god," she muttered. A loud moan escaped her lips as his tongue explored her pussy. She was shaking all over, her hands tightening on the blanket. As his fingers slid to her clit and started squeezing, she nearly lost it. "God! Michael!" she practically screamed. After only a few more moments, her entire body shuddered once more time, her loudest moan yet escaping her lips. She hadn't came that hard in ages. She could only imagine what his dick would feel like.

"Oh god, Michael, you are pure heaven. Please, pretty please put your dick inside me. I need you to fuck me hard. Please, fuck me hard. Harder than you've ever fucked a girl. Please!"
 
"Good girl, Lulu," Michael said as he stood.

He wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and guided the head to the opening she so desperately needed filled. In one fluid motion he slid it in, and then pressed all the way forward until his balls slapped against her clit, sending a shudder through Lulu.

Michael did not pause to let Lulu enjoy the orgasm. Instead, he grabbed her hips, his thumbs in her ass crack. Spreading her cheeks wide he squeezed until his fingers turned white. Then the sound of his hips and balls slamming into her thundered through out the apartment.
 
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