The Encounter with My Friends

It’d been about a month and a half since I first met up with Mica and Lisa. We all had such a great time the first meet up that we’d continued to see each other each week. They’d pick me up, take me back to their apartment, and we’d have sex on and off all day. It was exactly what I was looking for – friendly, non-judgmental people who didn’t tie me down with commitment, but had the same high sex drive as myself.

This meet up was a little different, though. Feeling bad that they constantly had to pick me up, I convinced my dad to let me have my car on campus. Of course, I made up a bullshit lie as to why I needed it, but it worked, and I excitedly told Mica and Lisa the next time we met up.

A few days had passed since I got my car, and it was a Wednesday. Around 12 pm, I got a text from Mica asking what I was up to. I told him the truth – that I was just getting some work done, then I was going to grab some lunch. To my surprise, he asked if I could come over. I planned on going to their apartment that night, seeing as Mica doesn’t work Wednesdays, and I only have one class that day at 8 am, so I’m free to do whatever later.

“So I guess Lisa is home too,” I thought to myself before telling Mica I’d be over in an hour and jumping in the shower. Once I was all clean, I threw on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt, put my hair into a ponytail, and started heading for their apartment.

Didn’t take me long to get there, and soon enough I was knocking on the apartment door. Mica opened it up after a few seconds and gave me a hug. They were very touchy-feely people.

I came in and relaxed on the couch as usual, Mica gave me a wine cooler, and sat down with me. We watched TV, chatted, and drank, nothing out of the ordinary except Lisa wasn’t up and about like she usually is.

“Where’s Lisa hiding?” I asked.

Mica just casually said, “She’s still at work like usual. Doesn’t get done until 3:30 or 4.”

This threw me off. Every time we’ve met up, it’s always been the three of us. I was never really alone with one of them, and I wasn’t sure how to feel about it.

“Oh, okay. Wasn’t sure if she was off today or something,” I said, trying not to seem surprised. “I texted Lisa too, and she told me to come over, so I thought she was here too.”

“Nope,” Mica said. “Just me and you until 4 or so.”

It was only 1. I wasn’t sure what we were going to do. Are we going to wait for Lisa or…

We continued to chill for about 45 minutes or so, during which time Mica had me cuddle up next to him. This is something I’ve gotten used to, by both Lisa and Mica – like I said, very touchy-feely people.

The only thing is, often this cuddling led to more, so for about 20 minutes of laying next to him, I waited to see if he would make a move, even if Lisa wasn’t there.

Finally, he did. As I rested against him, he began stroking my arm. This moved on to groping my breast through my T-shirt.

“Oh, yeah,” I said, letting him continue without a word, even when his hand went under my shirt and began playing with my bare chest.

Mica loved to watch me and Lisa get ourselves off when we were excited. He didn’t give me much time to explore myself, though, as he pushed me down on the couch and crawled on top of me.

Pushing my shirt up, revealing my tits, Mica began licking and sucking my nipples. After being with Mica and Lisa for a while, I learned that Mica went with the heat of the moment and only asked to do everything our first time out of courtesy.

Now that he knew my body and personality better, this wasn’t so much the case. As he sucked my nipples, using his tongue to flick them, and his teeth to gently bite down, I felt his hand begin pushing off my jeans.

This made me horny and nervous all at once. Were we really going to continue without Lisa? Is she okay with this?

“Oh, yeah,” I said, trying to calm myself down. “I’m ready.”

Mica started rubbing his hand on my breast, then moved down to my stomach. He slid my pants off, and I let him, knowing what was coming next.

As he began licking and sucking my clit, I felt a rush of pleasure. His fingers slipped inside me, and I felt the familiar sensation of my body responding to his touch.

“Oh, yeah,” I moaned, feeling myself getting closer and closer to orgasm.

Mica continued to lick and suck, his fingers moving in and out of me in a steady rhythm. I felt myself getting wetter and wetter, my body tensing up in anticipation of the climax.

Mica pulled out of me and slid to the floor next to the couch, finally relaxed after our intense session.

But I wasn’t ready to stop yet – I wanted to cum, and I knew Mica was more than happy to help me achieve that goal.

As Mica sat on the floor, I started fingering myself, feeling the remnants of his cum and my own juices inside me.

Mica caught sight of what I was doing and patted my leg, asking, “Not enough?”

I shook my head, still trying to catch my breath, and replied, “It feels really good, but I want to cum.”

I thought about Lisa, my friend who often helped me reach climax, but she wasn’t there, and I was on my own – or so I thought.

Mica, however, was more than happy to take over, and he scooted over towards me, gently moving my hand away from my pussy and replacing it with his own fingers.

His fingers were long and thick, and they felt amazing inside me as he began to wiggle and twist, hitting my sensitive spot with ease.

“Oh fuck yes! Mica, fuck me with your fat fingers! Harder!” I begged, unable to get enough of the sensation.

Mica continued to finger me, slowly adding more fingers as he went, until he had four in me, and I felt like I was going to explode.

“That feel good? Your slutty hole took in these four fat fingers all the way up to my knuckles,” Mica said, his voice husky with desire.

I nodded, still trying to catch my breath, and replied, “Yes! It feels so good Mica!”

Mica smiled, seeming to take my words as a challenge, and he began to move his fingers faster and harder, twisting and thrusting inside me.

Suddenly, I felt it – my whole body began to shake, and I was yelling “oh god yes! It feels so good!” as I reached climax.

Mica held my legs apart, his fingers still buried inside me, as I rode out the waves of pleasure.

Finally, I collapsed back onto the couch, exhausted but exhilarated by the experience.

Mica removed his fingers and sat down beside me, a satisfied smile on his face.

We sat there for a while, catching our breath and recovering from the intensity of our session.

Eventually, Mica turned on the TV and we watched a few shows as we cleaned up and got a drink.

As we sat there, I couldn’t help but think about Lisa and how she might react if she walked in on us.

But Mica seemed completely at ease, and he was already getting ready for another round – much to my surprise.

“This guy’s ready for another round, gimme that fat pussy,” Mica said, his voice dripping with desire.

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do, but Mica’s enthusiasm was infectious, and I found myself getting caught up in the moment.

Mica came over to me, pushed me back onto the couch, and began to kiss me passionately.

He pulled back, a mischievous glint in his eye, and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure it’s worth it.”

I smiled, feeling a thrill of excitement, and replied, “I’m counting on it.”

Mica pushed his dick inside me, and I felt a rush of pleasure as he began to thrust.

But just as things were getting started, I heard the sound of the apartment door opening, and in walked Lisa.

I panicked for a moment, but Mica just smiled and continued to fuck me, even as Lisa came over for a kiss.

Lisa gave Mica’s ass a playful slap and said, “Don’t stop on my account, you two. Make sure you fuck her real good Mica. I’ll join in a few minutes.”

Mica grinned, seeming to take Lisa’s words as a challenge, and he slammed his dick into me harder than before.

I gasped in pain and pleasure, wrapping my arms around Mica’s neck as he continued to fuck me.

It was a liberating feeling, knowing that we could be ourselves and have fun together, without worrying about what others thought.

As the day went on, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for this newfound freedom, and for the two people who made me feel so alive – Mica and Lisa.

And as we sat on the couch, watching TV and enjoying each other’s company, I knew that this was just the beginning of a new chapter in our lives – one filled with love, laughter, and adventure.

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Three weeks ago, Mica called me up and asked, “Where are you?”

“I’m in my dorm room,” I replied, wondering what he wanted.

“Didn’t you say your roommate is out all day on Mondays?” he asked, his voice husky with desire.

“Yeah, she’s student teaching,” I said, starting to get excited.

“Fantastic! My work sent me somewhere close to your school, and I have some time to spare. I’ll be there soon,” Mica said, his voice dripping with promise.

I panicked, thinking about my class in two hours, but Mica just laughed and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll make it worth your while.”

I couldn’t resist his charms, and I agreed to let him come over.

Mica arrived within 20 minutes, and we were soon in my room, laughing and joking together.

He looked around, commenting on our decor, but I knew he wasn’t there for that – he was there for me.

Mica came over and started kissing me, his lips sending shivers down my spine.

I ran my hand over his dick through his pants, feeling it start to bulge, and I knew I had to have him.

I pulled out his cock and took it in my mouth, feeling his excitement grow as I sucked him.

By this time, I was horny, and I pushed Mica away, got on all fours, and pulled down my leggings.

Mica gave my ass a light slap and said, “I see someone is ready to go.”

“Mmmmm yeah, fuck my pussy,” I begged, my voice husky with desire.

Mica complied, pushing his big dick inside me, and I felt a rush of pleasure as he began to thrust.

“Relax a little, you’re tighter than usual,” Mica said, his voice gentle with concern.

I took a deep breath and relaxed, feeling Mica’s dick inside me, and I knew I was in for a treat.

Mica started pumping in and out, hitting that sweet spot over and over again, and I felt myself getting closer and closer to climax.

“Yeah right there Mica. That feels good, fuck me, mmmmhhh! Fuck me!” I begged, my voice growing louder as I approached the edge.

Mica grinned, seeming to take my words as a challenge, and he began to thrust harder and faster, grinding his dick against the inside of my pussy.

I felt a rush of excitement as I heard the sound of our walls shaking, and I knew I was going to cum – and hard.

Mica held my waist, pounding me into my bed, as I rubbed my clit and felt myself reaching the peak.

“Yeah! Yeah! Right there, fuck me harder Mica. Harder!” I screamed, my voice echoing off the walls as I reached climax.

Mica pulled out at the last second, coming all over my back and bed, and I felt a rush of pleasure as I rode out the waves of pleasure.

It was a intense experience, but one that left me feeling exhilarated and alive.

As we lay there, catching our breath, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for Mica and our little trio – Lisa, Mica, and me – and the adventures we were about to embark on together.

And as we cleaned up and got ready for the day, I knew that this was just the beginning of a new chapter in our lives – one filled with love, laughter, and adventure.