Emma was part of my university friend group since we started the same course. We’d always had a great relationship with each other and found it very easy to hand out. There was always an attraction there but one way or another it never happened.

I dated another person in our group for over a year who in turn was one of Emma’s best friends. When that relationship broke up we got to speaking more regularly but nothing more than that happened, some of those conversations were flirty and occasionally sexual but nothing happened.

Emma went off for a gap year with her friends where we still kept on contact. I went away and done my thing too, Emma came back and I moved away for work but the contact remained. Emma met someone and seemed to be heading towards a relationship but we still chatted daily by text. By chance we both went to the same festival and caught up for some drinks at the club later.

“Scott asked me if I wanted to be his girlfriend?” She told me.

“Wow, that’s something, what do you want?” I replied.

I wasn’t devastated but our chats were more and more flirty and we regularly spoke about the sex we’d had and what we liked.

“I don’t know, is there a reason why I shouldn’t?” She baited…

I occasionally thought about whether we’d go further than just friends or a hook up but something just didn’t make me want to go there. I thought Emma was attractive, fun and all round nice but there wasn’t that spark for a relationship.

“I don’t know? That’s up to you” I responded probably to her disappointment.

Her ‘new’ boyfriend came over probably wondering why we were standing face to face in the club. There was huge sexual tension probably so much that had I made a move then Emma would have happily let me bend her over a table and fuck her but I didn’t want to get in the way of that opportunity of a relationship.

We continued to chat throughout her relationship which probably gives a fairly good indication that it wasn’t going to last… I’m surprised he didn’t tell her to stop but we spoke regularly.

Our chats weren’t the same as previous but over the next 9 months they slowly got more and more flirty. Emma tried her best to not flirt but towards the end of her relationship she certainly flirted a lot.

A few weeks later her display picture changed on her profiles… so that was that, the inevitable happened. We didn’t directly speak about it but it wasn’t long before those conversations turned into something more explicit, the tension more indicative to us this time, how we might fuck… what positions we would do…

Still though, neither pushed it beyond this that until our respective Christmas work nights out. We eventually met up, both merry with the Christmas spirit or well the wine and beer had. Her green crop top cut low across her cleavage and tight skirt showed off her legs and ass. We ditched our entourage and went off to drink at the other side of the bar, before long we were kissing in the corner.

We then headed to a cocktail bar nearby and just hung out, occasionally kissing and teasing each other. A little touch of her legs, becoming more and more comfortable with each other. My hands slipped further up her legs, my fingers sliding over her lingerie and over her pussy.

“Do you want to come to my hotel room?” I asked.

Emma nodded and we paid the bill. The hotel was 2 minutes away from the bar so none of that tension was lost.

We got into the room and immediately started to undress each other and kiss passionately. I had the advantage of her clothes being easier to remove than jeans and a shirt. She stood there with just her leopard print thong on as I pushed her onto the bed. My cock was bulging against my jeans her hands on top of my belt as she unbuckled it and pulled them down, I helped her get my jeans off.

I stand over her as I kiss down her body, over her boobs, down her stomach and her thighs. I kiss over her thong and feel her pussy over my lips through her thong. I go to grab her thong and pull it off before Emma says,

“Wait! Should we do this? Claire is going to hate me!”

Claire my ex and one of her best friends.

“I think she’s moved on. Hasn’t she got a boyfriend?” I replied.

“Yes, I guess so” Emma responded.

“I mean this was like 4 years ago that we dated?” I said trying to convince Emma that I think that ship had sailed.

I could sense Emma’s attempt at the girl code was only that ‘an attempt’ she had no real conviction in what she was saying. My hands pulled her thong down and off, Emma reacted in the only way I’d have wanted.

Her legs spread to reveal her bald pussy which was already wet as the light bounced off it. I started to work my way down, starting at her stomach, thighs and then my tongue met her clit. I was finally about to do the stuff we wanted to do with each other 8 years ago when we first met at university. My tongue darted over her clit for the next 10 minutes as Emma moaned, occasionally sliding my tongue into her pussy, tasting her pre-cum.

My cock was rock hard in my boxers, ready and waiting to finally slide inside my friend. I pulled them down and teased the head of my cock around her clit, sliding just the tip inside her and then finally… I slid straight inside. Her pussy gripped my cock helped by her wetness, I slid straight inside.

8 years of flirting and naughty conversations finally came down to this. I didn’t ask Emma if we should use a condom, I knew enough about her to know that she was on BC but I also knew that she wanted nothing but my cock inside her.

Being both pretty drunk, it was going to be a long session the alcohol adding to my stamina anyway as I pounded my friend legs spread, thrust after thrust; Emma moaned as I fucked her harder and deeper than I think she imagined I would, it also took me by surprise. I had often imagined what it might be like to have sex with her, I hadn’t imagined vigorously pounding her like this the first time, with each thrust I could feel how wet she was getting. Her thighs covered and my cock so wet it was dripping down my balls.

My hand darted over her clit occasionally, drawing light circles and I continued to slide my cock slowly but deeply inside her, pushing downwards so she could feel just how hard I was as it stretched her tight pussy as it gripped my cock perfectly.

“Get into doggy” I demanded.

She didn’t hesitate as she arched her ass in the air, ready and waiting for my cock.

I grabbed her hips as I thrust inside her once more. Her ass jiggled and bounced as I slammed into her again and again; my cock covered in her cum. It felt great and what maybe felt better was the release of 8 years of sexual tension as Emma sat there on all fours letting her friend nail her from behind and I mean nail her, the gin-endurance was the cause for this.

I reach around and play with her clit some more, pushing my cock as deep as possible while doing it. Emma lets out a gasp as I fully push my cock inside her holding it there as I play with her clit. Her hands grip onto the pillow as I firmly press against her clit. Her breathing quickens as she lets out a whimper as her pussy contracts around my cock which is still fully inside her. Her legs start to shake and she gives way lying face down on the bed; my cock covered in her creamy cum.

She knew I hadn’t finished as she turns over and without any hesitation, opens her legs for more. Her pussy felt even better, her cum thick and creamy as my cock slid back inside, it felt different; better. She lifted her legs partially in the air as I continued to fuck her, taking the opportunity to grab her legs and put them over my shoulders.

I could finally sense the pressure building with every thrust; it was time. 8 years of tension was about to be released inside her, it happened. My cock exploded ropes of cum inside her with each pulse more of my cum shot inside her, I pulled my cock a little back as I emptied the very lady but of cum inside her. I pulled out of her so I could watch my cum flow out of her like a waterfall of cum. The girl code was broken, my cum poured out of my one of my ex’s best friends but it wasn’t about that for me. It was about finally being able to fuck that girl who I thought about countless times and I knew Emma felt the same way. I just hadn’t planned on fucking her quite like I did but I guess that’s what 8 years of tension builds?

The next morning we woke up, Emma lay on her front her bare ass in the air as I traced my hand all around it, moving closer and closer to her pussy with every movement, she moaned with each touch.

I got up behind her and spread her ass, her little asshole looked so inviting I wanted to dive in… she was wet already and likely still covered in cum which provided a perfect lube as I traced my thumb around her little ass. I expected Emma to say ‘don’t’ or ‘I’m not sure about that’ but she didn’t as I slid a bit of my thumb into her ass, I pressed firmer my thumb in her little ass. The temptation to slide my cock inside was great but we didn’t have lube and I thought that might be a bit much for our first night.

She lay on her front as I slid my cock inside, the cum helping me slip right in with no hesitation. This time we were sober but her pussy felt just as good as I fucked her as she lay there.

“I want to ride you” Emma said.

I immediately stopped and lay on my back. Emma grabbed my cock and positioned in so she could ride me. She looked at me as she sat on my cock, we stared at each other as she rode me, moaning at each other. This time the sex felt more intense more of an experience as her boobs bounced around as she rode me. I pushed her back so she could take it fully inside her once again, there was something just hot about making her take every inch of me fully. The feeling of her pussy tightly gripping the base of my cock was mesmerising but watching my friend’s eyes light up as she sat fully on my rock hard cock was unbearably hot.

After this she rode me harder, letting go of any shyness that she might have had about doing what she was doing with me or the thoughts of what I did to her the night before. She sped up as she rode my cock almost just like a quick squat on it and it was incredible. So incredible that I knew I didn’t have long left but I held on as long as I could, gripping the bed sheets. I think Emma saw because she only went faster, moaning louder as she rode me. Finally it was too much,

“I’m going to cum” I blurted out, expecting maybe that she wasn’t going to let me finish inside her, seeing as the we were now sober.

She didn’t move, “Good, I think I might too” she said as she smiled back at me.

I felt out a sigh as I once again exploded inside her.

“Oh my god I can ffffeel ittttt….” Emma gasped as the feeling of my cum shooting inside her made her cum.

She fell back almost immediately my cum poured out once more as she looked down, I think surprised at how much poured out of her.

We lay there for another 30 minutes just chatting until she called a taxi.

“I better get home, everyone is going to wonder where I stayed”

I laughed because it was obvious what she had been up to, getting back into her outfit from last night. My cum still dripping from her pussy.

We kissed as she left to get her taxi and off she went.