A few years back my best friend sent through a bad break up. They came over and we had some drinks while she vented about the guy. She complained about how he seemed to get completely soft and couldn't get hard after a few drinks.

By this point we'd both had like 4 shots and two mixed drinks. I told them, "that's disappointing. I've probably got another 4 shots in me before that starts."

My friend and I have flirted before. We've made out in the middle of a cocaine high. But I wasn't expecting my comment to get her to say, "prove it."

I wasn't ashamed of showing her. I unzupped and pushed down my pants to show her. I was about semi-hard, so I stroked myself a few times and went full mast. She kind of stared at it, then said, "doing better than he was."

She poured us another shot and we took them. I went to pull my pants back up and she stopped me. "I wanna see how far you can go." She said. "I'm gonna go soft eventually if I just leave it out." "Then I'll keep you hard."

She stepped beside me, took hold of my cock, and started stroking me. Slow strokes to not get me off but just to keep me hard. I poured us another shot each and we downed them.

Her slow pace started getting faster, and I ended up putting my arm around her waist and pulling her close. Then she put her mouth near me ear and whispered, "I bet you'd love if I made you cum." Her hand was going faster and all I could do was grunt.

"I bet you'd love my lips around your cock." I nodded, my eyes closed. My breathing was heavy and there was definitely an orgasm building. "Another shot first."

I poured them quickly and we downed them, I had to feed her that one since she wouldn't let go. When it was down, she got to her knees and eagerly starting sucking my cock.

A strong suction and fast movement. It was practically seconds before I had to grab her head and pull her down as my orgasm hit. I coated her tongue and she swallowed, taking the entire thing. I let go of her and she pulled back, licking her lips. "You lasted longer than he would have." "Barely."

We ended up having another shot or two before passing out in bed. She was embarassed the next morning, but I certainly wasn't