**Late-Night Confessions**

We’d been drinking at my place—just me and my friend Lisa, like we always did on Friday nights. But tonight felt different. The way she kept touching my arm when she laughed, the way her thighs brushed against mine on the couch. I’d had a crush on her for months, but I never thought she’d actually be into me.

Then she leaned in close, her breath warm and smelling like wine. “You ever think about us… doing more than just hanging out?”

My dick twitched in my pants. Fuck. Was this really happening?

I didn’t waste time. I grabbed her waist and pulled her onto my lap, feeling her soft body press against me. She let out this little gasp, her lips parting. “Yeah,” I growled, “I’ve thought about it.”

Her hand slid down my chest, right to the bulge in my jeans. “Show me.”

That was all the invitation I needed. I kissed her hard, my tongue pushing into her mouth as she moaned. Her hands were already working at my belt, yanking my jeans open. I pulled her shirt over her head, and holy shit—no bra. Just perfect, round tits, her nipples already hard. I squeezed them, rolling them between my fingers until she was squirming on my lap.

Then I pushed her onto her back on the couch, my hands sliding down her stomach to her waistband. Her leggings came off easy, and fuck—she wasn’t wearing panties either. Her pussy was bare, glistening, and so fucking wet already.

I didn’t waste time. I dropped between her legs and licked her from her ass all the way up to her clit in one long, slow stroke. She gasped, her thighs clamping around my head. “Oh my god, yes,” she whimpered.

I dove in, my tongue sliding through her slick folds, circling her clit before sucking it into my mouth. She cried out, her hips bucking. I buried my face deeper, tasting her, fucking her with my tongue while my fingers slid inside her tight cunt. She was so wet it was dripping down my chin.

“Fuck, don’t stop,” she panted, her fingers tangling in my hair. I didn’t. I kept eating her out like it was my last meal, my cock throbbing in my jeans.

She came hard, her whole body shaking as she screamed. But I wasn’t done. I stood up, finally yanking my jeans off, my dick springing free, rock hard and leaking.

Lisa’s eyes went wide. “Oh fuck, I need that inside me.”

I didn’t argue. I pushed her legs apart and slid my cock into her soaked pussy in one hard thrust. She gasped, her nails digging into my back. “God, you feel amazing,” she moaned, her cunt clenching around me.

I fucked her hard, my hips slamming into her, the sound of our skin slapping together filling the room. Her tits bounced with every thrust, and I leaned down to bite one of her nipples, making her cry out.

“I’m close,” I grunted, my balls tightening.

“Cum inside me,” she begged, wrapping her legs around me. “I want to feel you fill me up.”

Fuck. That was all it took. I buried myself deep as my cock pulsed, shooting thick ropes of cum into her tight pussy. She came again, her body trembling under me as I pumped every last drop into her.

I collapsed next to her, both of us breathing hard. She turned to me, grinning. “So… we doing this again next Friday?”

I laughed, pulling her close. “Hell yes.”