The Portal (closed)

[amon_darknight]

He could hear her soft moans, see her chest rise and fall as she pleasured herself. This was amazing, he could not believe this was really happening. For as long as he knew her, he has always found her to be beautiful, adorable, funny, and the most important of all, a good friend. But when it came to his more carnal side, he has always wondered what she was like in bed, what her body really looked like, how she moves when she is in the heat of the moment.

He knew he would have to turn things up a notch, but he did not want to push it too far. He held the ring and raised his fingers to her nipple and he first felt it. It was hard to the touch, she was super aroused, he could hear her as well. He moved his finger around her nipple, than tracing around her nipple, in circles around the areola, than back to her nipple, he soon had her nipple between his index finger and thumb as he pinched her nipple gently, lightly rolling it between his fingers, he even tugged on it from time to time. He switched to her other nipple than, doing the same motions to her nipple.

He wanted to pleasure his own cock so bad, but he was having so much fun bringing pleasure to his best friend and she had no idea what was happening.

 

[slut_in_white]

What was happening to her? She could feel fingers on the areolas - first one then the other, tracing tantalizing shapes and pinching her nipples. Each gentle pinch was met with a soft coo of pleasure. The porn was completely forgotten - she was too focused on the feeling of a touch not her own on her body... even if she did believe the feeling was psychosomatic.

She slipped her panties off her legs, then, leaving her completely nude on the couch, and tossed one leg up over the back, spreading her thighs wide so she could have better access to pleasure herself. Her two fingers were moving at a steady rhythm, in and out, in and out, her palm grinding eagerly against her exposed clit while she did.

And in her mind... she imagined that instead of her fingers, there was a cock sawing in and out of her pussy. And instead of her body being exposed to the cool air, there was a chest pressed down hard against hers.

She bit her lip, her orgasm coming up quickly. Her fingers were moving faster and faster, the wet sounds they were making becoming deliciously obscene. Her moans were getting louder and louder, because she'd either forgotten or stopped caring that she wasn't at home. "Oh fuck, yes! Fuck me! Oh Frank!"

 

[amon_darknight]

Her moans were so exotic, he knew she was more than a soft purr type of girl. She was wild, she was loud. He had zoomed out so he could watch more of what she was doing. His cock throbbed more and more as he watched her, heard her moan, heard the sounds that her fingers were making. He decided to try something different, he moved the image to her neck and he than laid light kisses, he licked over the spots he kissed, he than turned the knob and the ring got bigger, it was like it was reading his mind, he had now access to her breasts as well, his hand was on one breasts, pleasing it, fondling it, moving it up and down.

All the while he was hearing her, he than heard her moan is name out and he was stunned.

"What the hell... what did she just say?"

He looked to her out of amazement.

"Eliza..."

He could not believe she said his own name. After all the times he put the moves on her and she shut him down. Now this? He put the ring down only to see her whole body, he started to stroke his cock after spitting on his own hand, he moaned out her name "Mmmm Eliza... Eliza... you... mmm yea baby..." his hand went up and down his shaft as he watched her pleasure herself, as his hand went up his shaft he twisted it around the head of his cock, he moaned out in his car as he pleasured himself, it wasn't long that he exploded all over his steering wheel and hand.

 

[slut_in_white]

Panting and moaning, Eliza pumped her fingers faster, faster, imagining what it would be like if Frank were here, if he were inside her, exploding and filling her up. She could almost hear him moaning her name...

She gave a finally cry and lifted her hips from the couch, bucking once, twice, three times as the pleasure crashed through her. The power of her orgasm left her panting, and she collapsed back down in starry-eyed exhaustion.

Once her mind returned to her, she felt something on her neck. Was her neck... wet? How had that happened? She wiped away the dampness, writing it off as a little bit of sweat from the exertion, and sat up. It took her a moment to find all her clothes, because she'd flung them off in her excitement - bra, shirt, pants, all back on, one by one. And then she headed into the washroom to wash up, hoping she didn't smell too strongly of sex.

 

[amon_darknight]

Frank calmed his breathing as he looked to the device, he caught the last moments of seeing Eliza orgasm and that made him stroke his sensitive cock once more and moan out. He picked the ring up and pressed down on the knob and it turned off.

"Fuck that was intense..."

He took a rag from the back and cleaned up, wiping the cum from his hand and steering wheel clean. He smiled as he kissed the ring and knew this was to be a good thing. He drove home after stopping for a pizza and he walked in his place.

"Alright, you better be naked and playing with your tits, cause I got us a pizza."

He smiled as he saw her still on the couch. Images flooded his mind of her, the way her tits felt, the scent of her skin...

It was amazing.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eliza sat up from where she was lying sprawled out on Frank's couch, laughing at his shouting about tits. "Nice try!" she answered. "Oh, I see how it is. I owe you sexual favors in exchange for pizza, right? Well shit, you shoulda told me before, I'm not even wearing my nice bra!" Which wasn't actually true - her bra was a pretty black lace. She just had no idea he would know she was lying for the sake of a joke.

She'd already turned off her laptop and cleaned herself up, but as Frank was coming in with the pizza, she realized, with in a moment of horror, that she hadn't put her panties back on. She was going commando in her jeans, and hadn't noticed earlier, probably because she'd been so out of it from the power of her orgasm. As Frank walked into the room, she spotted them - bright red - peeking out from under the coffee table.

Fuck.

Well, there wasn't anything she could do about it now. All that was left was to simply hope he didn't notice.

 

[amon_darknight]

He went to set the pizza down on the coffee table. He saw them immediatly.

"Eliza... what the hell were you doing?"

He bent over to pick her red panties up, they felt soaked still.

"Wow... nice..."

He grinned at her.

"You were playing with yourself while I left you alone at my place... jeez..."

He tucked her panties down his pants.

"There... now I can feel how you feel kind of..."

He laughed as he saw the look on her face. He loved the feel of her wet panties on his cock. What was she going to do?

"Wow... that feels nice..."

He grinned as he stayed on the other side of the coffee table.

 

[slut_in_white]

Shit. Shit shit shit!

She knew it the moment he saw her panties, even before he leaned over to pick them up.

"You were playing with yourself while I left you alone at my place... jeez..."

"N-no I wasn't," she argued weakly, blushing bright red. Dammit! How had he guessed already? There was no sense in arguing. He clearly knew what she'd been up to.

And then he tucked them down his pants, over his own cock, and her eyes went wide at the teasing little look of pleasure he had at the feeling.

"No wait! Give them back!" she demanded, lunging forward after him. It seemed easy enough for him to dodge out of her grasp, and she watched him warily. There was a moment of humiliation because she thought he was making fun of her but... there was something about the look on his face. Wait, did he actually enjoy it? Did he really, honestly like having her wet panties touching him like that?

The thought sent a bolt of arousal through her, and she sighed, dropping back down onto the couch. "Okay fine, I was playing with myself. But you said you were gonna be gone an hour, and I was here alone, watching all those sexy ladies in that anime, and... well, what did you expect?"

 

[amon_darknight]

He grinned as he easily moved out of the way.

"It is okay Eliza, I don't really care, I mean, I would rather watch, but maybe next time. I knew you were horny all the time... this proves it."

He smiled at her as he got a piece of pizza and put it on a paper plate for her as he handed it to her as he sat down, he looked her in the eyes.

"So do you have a vibe in your purse or bag, maybe an egg? How did you do it?"

He knew exactly how she did it, he just wanted to hear it for himself from her mouth. He than got up as he looked to her.

"Be right back babe."

He excused himself and went to his bedroom and he pulled out ring and he turned the knob, he saw her on the couch and he smiled as again zoomed on her tits, he expanded the ring so he could see both of her tits, using the functions he saw underneath the bra she wore, he grinned wickedly as he licked one nipple and pinched her other one gently. He waited to hear some sort of reaction from the living room.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eliza groaned, blushing a cute, brilliant red when he asked her how she'd gotten off. "Are we seriously having this conversation right now?" she asked, covering her face with her hands.

There was a pause in which she looked at him from between her fingers and saw that, from the look on his face, they were indeed, and he apparently actually expected an answer. "I... dammit, Frank. I didn't have a toy, I used my fingers. There, happy now?"

And then he disappeared. "Oh, what the fuck is it now?" she grumbled under her breath, frowning as he disappeared into the washroom. She was prepared to wait for him to come back out... until she felt that strange feeling against her nipples again. It felt like she was being licked and pinched! She yelped, startled, and then paused, blushing again as she looked to the bathroom door. Had he heard that?

And what the hell was happening to her?!

 

[amon_darknight]

He indeed heard her, she was not very subtle. He grinned as he went ahead and kept on going, intending to bring moans from her. He let his tongue circle her nipple before lashing over it, back and forth and than around his tongue went, his other hand pinched and rubbed over her nipple, gently tugging on it, he switched between nipples, giving them both equal attention.

He wanted to pleasure her, but he did not want to let her know it was him, at least not yet, he had to fully explore this new toy of his. There was still much more he had to test out and do to her...

He just grinned as he stopped and waited to hear her before putting the device away and coming out and going to sit across from her.

 

[slut_in_white]

What the fuck?!

The mystery touch was getting more aggressive. This couldn't be psychosomatic, could it? Her nipples were getting actually wet! She moaned softly, unable to contain it, as her arousal started building all over again. Since when had her nipples been this sensitive?

She couldn't think much about it, really, since the feeling was beginning to overwhelm any rational thought... but then, as quickly as it had started, it stopped.

Frank came out of the bathroom a moment later, coming to sit with her again. Eliza immediately grabbed a piece of pizza to munch on, because she needed a chance to come to terms with what had just happened. He had to be able to see how flushed and out of breath she was. What would he think of her? He'd been making jokes about how he knew she was horny all the time, but he had no idea - she really was a bit of a nympho. Left to her own devices, she'd happily get off a dozen times per day.

Maybe she was getting this ghost touch as her body's response to her lack of sex. Sure, she played with herself often, but maybe she needed to get properly laid. She couldn't think of any other reason why she'd have such strongly imagined touches on her body.

Not that this was a particularly good line of thought to be having around her hot best friend. She looked up at Frank, still blushing, and tried to change the subject. "So, uh, wanna keep watching that anime...?"

 

[amon_darknight]

He softly moaned as he felt her panties rub over his bare cock, it felt so good. He looked at her seeing the flush of her skin, how she was breathing hard, fighting to gain control. He could see the wild look in her eyes, wild and filled with desire. He knew if he would have told her, she would have had sex with him. He had a cock that the ladies loved, not to big, but definitely not to small, it was a little thick, the head nicely shaped.

"Are you okay Eliza? If we watch the anime more, wont that make you even more horny?"

He grinned and ate another piece of pizza, his phone rang and he looked to it, saw it was Alexis.

"Oohh ohh booty time."

He showed her the text and the pic the girl sent, the girl wore a very short skirt, neon green thong, bent over , showing a wet pussy.

"Want me to stay with you?"

He wanted to stay with Eliza, but in her state, he did not know what would happen.

"You can stay if you want. Ill be back late though."

 

[slut_in_white]

The text was the metaphorical equivalent of a bucket of ice water dumped over Eliza's head.

She knew Alexis. Or rather, knew of her. Girls like Alexis didn't give girls like Eliza the time of day. And it was easy to see why. That short little skirt was really sexy - Eliza only wished she had the confidence and the body to pull something like that off. Of course, she did - well, the body, anyway. She just really had no concept of how hot she was underneath her layers of clothing.

Looking down into her lap, Eliza tried to hide her hurt and disappointment at the thought of Frank going to get laid with some other girl. She knew she had no right to - she and Frank were friends, nothing more. But it hurt nonetheless.

"N-no, it's fine. You go ahead. I should go home and get some homework done anyway..." She hated how dejected she sounded, but she'd never been a very good liar.

 

[amon_darknight]

He saw the look of disappointment in her eyes. She must have really wanted him to stay and hang out.

"I can text her and tell her I can't come over, its cool. I mean, I don't want to make you upset, I know its kind of a dick move, but you see my predickiment."

He emphasized the "dick" part in that last word.

"Do you want to hang out tomorrow? I get out of class after one, what about you?"

He knew what time she got out, but wanted to see what time she was going to be free.

"I mean unless you are going to be too busy clicking your own mouse..."

He laughed as he said that. He put his black hat on and hoodie as he tossed his keys up in the air to catch them.

"So lock up for me yeah, Ill talk to you later."

He waved as he took one last glance at her.

"Oh, if we hang out tomorrow, wear a skirt and a tight top to show those tits off..."

He pulled her thong out of his pants and showed her he still had them as he tucked them in his pocket. And he left.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eliza was more than a little depressed when Frank left. She knew it was silly - she had no reason to believe he'd be interested in her over someone like Alexis. She was being silly.

But... maybe she could give him a reason to want to be interested in her instead?

He kept saying he wanted to see her body. She'd always assumed it was a joke. But you know? She could never know if she didn't try. Maybe, even though she didn't think she was as hot as Alexis, maybe she could get herself close enough that he might notice her...

But shit. She didn't even own any clothes like that. Time to change that.

Eliza was a woman of action. She wasn't the type to sit around and mope when there was something she wanted but couldn't have. She'd managed to convince herself that she didn't want anything more than friendship with Frank, but if the way she'd been feeling today was any indication, that was bullshit. She wanted him. Maybe it was time to see if he wanted her back.

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Eliza and Frank shared a bunch of the same classes. It was how they'd met, in fact. So she knew he'd see her before he could speak to her. She hoped at least they'd be able to sit near each other.

She was just on time, so he was probably already inside. She stepped into the lecture hall, her heart hammering in her chest while she searched the sea of people for Frank.

She wasn't used to eyes on her, but as she continued into the room, most of the men in the room started staring at her. At first, she thought maybe this had been a bad idea. Maybe she looked like a freak!

But as time passed, she realized they were checking her out. And a few didn't even seem to recognize her.

She was still wearing her glasses, but her hair was down instead of pulled up into a lazy, messy ponytail. She had on one of the few fitted t-shirts she owned - a black batman shirt. It pulled tight over her breasts, making them look even bigger than they were, and the deep cut of the v-neck did nothing to hide her plentiful cleavage. And below, she was wearing a little plaid pleated skirt. Honestly, it was her old high school uniform skirt - her legs had gotten longer, so it was fitting a little smaller than it should, but it was mostly that it was really short.

Finally, she spotted Frank. Neither of the seats next to him were free, but at least there was a seat immediately in front of him open. She slipped into it and then twisted around to smile at him. "Hey!"

 

[amon_darknight]

He had the device on him and he wanted to use it already. Three seats around him, behind, left and right were girls he was having sex with, they all knew it, they all just wanted his cock. Frank just smirked, but that smirk changed to awe as he saw Eliza... oh wow... Eliza... He knew it was her, just from the glasses and the very shy look. He felt his cock twitch, what was this about, she never wore clothes like this. He saw the three girls around him all look at her with daggers in there eyes, this only made him grin more. She was never a very good confrontation. When she sat down in front of him he could not help but to take her scent in. She always smelt so good. He saw her turn to look at him, he saw how perky her tits were and just how big they really were.

"Hey... Eliza... are you feeling okay? You look... hot..."

He was still stunned a bit as he saw her, her hair was long and a bit curled at the bottom.

"Wow..."

He heard the girl behind him huff and storm off. That made him grin. The professor came in and greeted the class, Frank grinned as he sat back and laid his folder against the end of his desk so it was partially in his lap, he looked around as he saw the other girls both still mad dogging Eliza. He pulled the device out and turned it on, he heard the feint hum of it powering up and he could see Eliza already taking notes of what the professor was talking about. He grinned as he adjusted the knobs and again shifted it so he could see her breasts, what a sexy bra she was wearing, he wondered if she wore that for him... nah... "she doesn't like me? I am too much of a playboy." He thought to himself. He than moved the image and expanded it a bit so he could play with both nipples. He gently ran his fingertip over both nipples, rubbing them in a circle gently. He did this for a moment to see how she would react and he stopped.

He just looked like he was zoning out, like usual.

 

[slut_in_white]

Frank's question seemed a bit odd. She tilted her head as she looked back at him and offered him a smile. "Yeah, of course I'm fine." And then he called her hot and she realized he was talking about her clothes, and she blushed. Did he not like it? Shit. Maybe she'd totally misread his preferences... but then, why did he like it when girls like Alexis dressed sexy for him?!

A cruel little doubt spoke up in her mind and said it was because Alexis was hot - she looked good in sexy clothes. And Eliza did not.

Feeling a self-conscious and a little embarrassed, she turned around to face the front of the room and dove into her notes as a means of distracting herself from how vulnerable and embarrassed she felt. But no matter what she did, she couldn't stop feeling the way Frank's eyes bored into her from behind. He was checking her out, but her doubts made it feel like he was judging her - badly.

Still, once class started, she was able to lose herself a little more in her work, and forget about her self-doubts. She was a model student, and she could very easily focus all of her attention on her work once the lecture started.

And that was why it startled her so badly when she felt that ghostly touch against her breasts again. Fingers, it felt like, circling her nipples. Her spine went abruptly straight and she froze for a moment. Her lips parted and she stole a quick glance down at her chest - yep, both of her nipples had hardened instantly and were now visible through her shirt.

 

[amon_darknight]

Frank saw how she straightened and he grinned, he felt how hard his cock was and he pinched both of her nipples, rolling them between his fingers slowly, teasingly, he tugged on them lightly, he did this for a bit longer now, wanting to get her more and more aroused. He looked still to the professor as he saw the two girls still staring at him and than to Eliza, than back to there notes.

He stopped again, he didn't want it to get to noticeable what was happening, but he did want to do more to her, test this theory out more and more, see what else he could do. He went back to teasing her nipples and soon went to fondling her whole breasts, his hand gripping her flesh and massaging her, he wondered what she was doing to cover this up, he did not want anyone to see her breasts move by themselves, so he stopped and went back to her nipples, than he had an idea. He grinned as he stopped again, let her catch her breath.

He licked his lips and toggled the knobs and centered the image on her pussy, he saw what sexy panties she was wearing today and moaned to himself, feeling his cock twitch in his pants. He wanted to jerk off, get off so bad, but he was here in class. He was sure he could get these two girls to get him off if he wanted. But here was Eliza, her pussy in front of him, he moved the image to behind her thong. He saw how her lips were already glistening from how wet she was, he grinned as he touched her outer lips first, tracing his fingers around them first, slowly, very slowly he did this.

 

[slut_in_white]

It was a struggle to pay attention to what was happening, given the way her brain seemed so insistently focused on her need for sex. She was still convinced that it was psychosomatic, of course. And the massaging did nothing but convince her of that further - because when Frank started groping her whole breast, kneading them in his hands, she looked down out of the fear that her whole breasts would be moving on their own... but they weren't. She could feel them being kneaded, and they were jiggling more than usual, but she wasn't entirely certain that the motion couldn't just be explained by her faster breathing. Her breasts weren't usually exposed like this - maybe they were prone to bouncing with her breath more than she thought.

It stopped, after a moment, and she was aching with arousal, but at least it wasn't getting any worse. God, she was soaking wet. She was going to have to go play with herself between classes if this kept up.

Only, then she felt another touch - this time, against her pussy. She hissed, trying to contain a moan a the feeling. Fuck! Her body was really messing with her, and it was so teasing! The little, gentle circling alone was enough to flood her pussy with fresh wetness, and she squirmed in her seat, torn between wanting the touch to stop because she was in class, and wanting more because it felt so good and she was so horny.

 

[amon_darknight]

He did not want to do too much to her here in class. He parted her lips though and let his finger find her little clit, he rubbed there a few times before stopping. The two girls looked to Eliza and were confused at the look on her face, they looked back to Frank and were puzzled. Frank let his finger flick over her clit, teasing her more and more, she had to be soaking wet now. He could see her breathing hard, she was trying so hard to not moan out, so he let one finger slide into her pussy slowly, very slowly. She felt so tight, so warm, her pussy felt good and that was only his finger inside of her.

What was she to do?

 

[slut_in_white]

Oh. God.

The touch was toying with her clit, and given how aroused she was, it was making her tremble with the pleasure of it. She wanted to buck and grind against it, to drive the finger into her needy, waiting pussy, to make herself cum on it...

Her eyes had slipped shut for a moment and she was about ready to moan aloud when it abruptly came back to her that she was in class. Fuck. She couldn't respond to what was happening to her, as much as she wanted to - not without embarrassing herself. And yet, ironically, the fact that she had to stay quiet, the fact that she was being fingered in public - because oh yes, the finger had slipped inside her, now - was even more of a turn-on, which was making it even harder to stay quiet.

She was flushed and biting her lip, squirming a little bit. When was class gonna be over, dammit? She wanted - no, needed - to get out here and play with herself. She was going to scream if she didn't cum soon. Of course, she might scream when she came, too, and that wouldn't be any better...

 

[amon_darknight]

He saw how she kept fidgeting in her seat, moving her butt. He could only grin as he pulled his finger from her wet pussy and saw her juices stick to his finger. He stuck his finger in his mouth and sucked the juices clean off. He moaned to himself and was happy to find out she tasted so sweet. He put the metal ring away and and packed his things up, he sent a text to the girl sitting next to him and than sent one to Eliza. "Im going to go, I have a massive hard on and need to take care of it. You look really hot. Told you that you had a smoking bod." He sent the message and walked out of the class, ten minutes later the girl got up and left as well, she was brunette and had a real large rack. She raced out the class.

Frank washed his hands as he found Eliza so hot. He had to have her, he has always wanted her, but always knew he was not good enough, knew she needed someone better than a player like him. He sighed as he heard the sound of heels outside the mens room and he walked out to meet Kendra, he took her hand and walked out with her, he wanted Eliza, he wanted her bad.

 

[slut_in_white]

Eliza took a long breath once the finger withdrew from her pussy, hoping simultaneously for a break so she could let her throbbing body relax and for the finger to keep going so she could cum. But nothing else happened, and she was surprised to find that she was feeling a little disappointed, actually.

Her phone buzzed where it was sitting on the desk and the sound made her jump. She picked it up at the same time as she heard Frank standing up behind her. She picked up text and stared at it a moment.

What... what did that mean? He had a hard-on? She couldn't believe it was because of her, but, if it wasn't, why did he follow that by calling her hot? Could it really be possible that he found her attractive? If that was so, why did he always seduce every woman but her?

Class ended a little while later, and she gathered her things and headed back to her apartment. On the way, she sent Frank a quick text: You wanna hang out later? Or are you still busy?

When she got home, she ran into her roommate - Leslie, an outgoing young woman with a much better sense of fashion - was waiting for her. "Hey! Eliza! How'd the outfit go?"

Eliza blushed immediately. "It... I mean, I think people liked it."

Leslie chuckled. "People? Or Frank?"

Eliza's blush immediately brightened. "I-I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Oh sweetie. You're so cute! Come on, we're going to go shopping. He's going to die for the chance to get with you once I'm done with you."

 

[amon_darknight]

Frank was mid thrust when he heard his custom ring tone for her go off, Pikachu's
"Pika, Pika" he groaned out and pulled his cock from Kendra and she looked to him confused. Frank looked back to her and smiled.

"One second babe... sorry..."

Kendra sat up and had a shocked look on her face, "Are you kidding me Frankie?" Frank saw it was Eliza and he was all smiles as he loved hearing from her. He replied back "Of course I want to hang out, and what was up with your outfit today? Did you hit your head or something, in all the years I have known you, I have never seen you dress like that. Whats up? And I told you, that you had a smoking hot body, Eric, he could not take his eyes off you, he wanted to fuck you right there in class..." He sent the message and saw Kendra furious.

"Sorry, sorry babe, I had to reply to the text, don't worry it is not to go and fuck another chick..."

He stuck his cock back into her. That was what these girls wanted from him, they did not care anything about him, they just knew he had a nice cock and he could get it up for them when they wanted it, mostly because he wanted it, but he was always good for a good fuck. He went back to pumping in and out, having boring, meaningless sex, he would have to go home and jerk off to be fully satisfied anyways, so he finished her fast, not even caring he pulled his cock out and pulled his pants back on.

"I gotta run babe, sorry..."

Kendra laid there spent, she waved as Frank ran out the room and headed to his car, he had to go home and shower. He sent another text "Ill be home in five, give me another hour, got to jerk off... so I don't have a massive hard on with you..."

He laughed as he drove back home and he was quick and inside the shower. In and out of the shower he was as he put some jeans and a black t-shirt on. He sat on the couch and had Game of Thrones on as he waited for her.