Who Gets the Friends? by Tim Smith

Rashida teased him expertly, lightly stroking him with one hand while her other one caressed his balls, as they tightened in anticipation. She dripped some oil onto his hard-on, then wrapped her hand around it, slowly stroking him to full hardness. After a few minutes of merciless teasing, she ran the tip of her tongue over his swollen head, then down his shaft. She took him into her mouth and sucked him. Tom closed his eyes again. If I watch her sucking me I’ll shoot off right now.
    Rashida sensed that he was approaching orgasm and stopped sucking. “Not yet, lover. Not until you scratch my itch.”
    “Rashida, I really want you.”
    She kissed him. “I want you, too. Did you bring a condom?”
    Tom reached for his pants, then took a condom from his pocket. Rashida took it from him, then unrolled it onto his cock. She sat against the headboard with her legs pulled up to her torso. His eyes lustily explored her moist pussy on display. Rashida placed her middle finger on it and began teasing herself.
    “You like watching me play?” she asked.
    “Uh-huh. Makes me hot.”
    She rubbed herself for a couple of minutes. “My pussy’s on fire, lover. Think you can put it out?”
    Tom rolled onto his stomach and nestled his face between her spread legs. He licked and probed her with his tongue, savoring her hot pink chocolate. Rashida tasted good, a combination of musky arousal and her natural scent. He parted her lips with his fingers and drove his tongue in as far as it would go, then moved to her clit. It was hard and swollen. He sucked it between his lips and began working it over with his tongue.
    Rashida gasped, then put her hand on the back of his head, pushing his face into her. “Aw, damn, lover, that feels so good!” She rocked her pelvis against his active mouth while he sucked and licked her. She took in a sharp breath. “Oh, yeah, that’s it! I’m coming!”
    Rashida’s body tensed and her hips bucked as she climaxed. When her first wave subsided Tom kept licking her, enjoying her taste.
    She slithered along his body, then kissed him hungrily, lightly chewing on his lower lip. Tom’s hand squeezed her ass, then he ran his fingers between her cheeks, playing with her from behind, slipping his fingers into her. She positioned herself above his hard-on, grasped it, then slowly lowered herself until he was all the way inside her. She leaned forward to bring her clit in contact with his hard shaft, then rode him in a steady rhythm, her palms resting on his chest.
    “That was incredible, lover,” she panted. “You want me to come for you again?”
    He kneaded her ass while she moved against him. “Yeah. I want you to come over and over again. I like making you come.”
    She gave a lusty chuckle while tweaking his nipples. “I love an unselfish lover.” She took in a breath. “You’re getting bigger inside me.” She rocked a little harder. “Oh, yeah, I’m comin’ again.”
    She bounced on his cock and moaned again when she climaxed. She tightened around Tom’s cock, bringing him to the edge.
    “Rashida, I can’t hold it any longer.”
    She rocked against him. “Give it to me, lover. Make that thing explode inside me.”
    Tom came with a loud moan. Rashida kept moving against him faster, rewarding herself with another orgasm. When her body relaxed she lowered herself to lie on top of him. Tom pulled her face to his and hungrily kissed her, driving his tongue deep into her mouth while running his hands along her smooth back. He squeezed her ass.
    Rashida raised up slightly, looked into his eyes and caressed his cheek while catching her breath. She gave a low chuckle. “Feel better now?”
    “Oh, yeah. You were right—you do amazing things with a body.”
    “Glad you liked it. I feel better, too.”
    “Got your itch scratched?” he teased.
    “And how.” She peered into his eyes. “It’s been awhile for you, hasn’t it?”
    He rubbed her shoulder. “How could you tell?”
    “Because you