Friday night fun

Well, had a little fun last night.  Sarah and I met our black men friends for a dinner.  I was hoping Laura and her friend could come, but it didn't work out last night.  Anyway, I was getting ready, and I decided I would wear a short skirt with no panties.  And I actually convinced Sarah to go without undies, although she wore a longer dress.  I guess she can't be as slutty as me all the time.  Anyway, we met at a nice restaurant, the lighting was dim, and the food looked good.  I kept flirting with my man, and smiling at him.  I flirted a little with Sarah's man, and I know she noticed it, because then she started flirting with him more.  I felt my man's hand on my leg.  I didn't do anything except part my legs slightly.  I felt his hand working up slowly.  I was getting excited, and knew I was already damp, when I felt a lone finger glide lightly along my lips.  He just smiled at me, and whispered a little "naughty girl" in my ear.  I tried not to be too obvious, so I kept talking with everyone, but also felt his finger slide deeper between my lips.  I'm not sure how well I was hiding it, my eyes slightly rolled and a soft sigh escaped my mouth as he pushed his finger inside.  I wasn't sure if I could take it, luckily for me, the food came at this time.  I know I was soaking wet at this point, and Sarah just gave me a little wink, I think she knew what was going on.  We ate, and ended up having a couple more drinks.  I was still wet, and getting more and more horny, as he kept teasing me while we were sitting there.  As we were leaving, I made an excuse that would get me out of the house for a little while.  I went home with Steve, my man, and I was hoping Sarah would either go back home to her man's place, or our apartment.  Well, when we got to Steve's place, he let me in, then spun me around and pushed me to my knees.  Telling me that's where a horny little slut like me belongs.  He pulled out his cock and I instantly started sucking on it.  It didn't take long for his beautiful black cock to get rock hard, at which point he spun me around, facing away from him, and pushed my head to the floor.  He kneeled behind me and lifted up my skirt.  He commented on how wet I was, and how much he loved it.  He put his hand on my back, holding my head to the floor and put his cock at my pussy.  He teased me a little, sliding it up and down between my slick lips before hammering it deep and hard.  I let out a whimper and a scream, but he kept it deep, knowing it hurt, but I also wanted it.  He then began pounding me deep and hard, sliding in and out almost all the way.  Now it hadn't been that long, but it didn't take long before I was whimpering and let our a scream, going over the edge.  My pussy clamping down around his cock tight, and he told me that I was a good bitch.  I was whimpering and coming down from my high when I felt him pull out and then felt the hot cum landing on my asshole and pussy.  I moaned, and said that I wanted his cock back inside me, that I want cum in me.  He told me he would, then I felt his cock head against my asshole.  I begged him not to, as it had been awhile.  He heard my pleas and told me that he knew that I wanted it.  He began to push in, I was trying to relax as much as I could, but it hurt so much.  I was screaming and saying no, but he kept pushing.  I felt his head pop into me, and I whimpered.  It hurt, but also felt good.  Yeah, I know I'm weird, but when buzzed and horny I tend to want more even if it hurts.  He pushed in deep, and it felt like all my insides were moving to take him in.  He pushed it deep, and held it there for a few minutes, reaching down and playing with my juicy pussy, and his other hand holding me down.  He then started slowly pumping in and out of me.  It hurt, but felt so good.  I knew he was enjoying it too because he was moaning and groaning more.  He fucked me slow and steady for awhile before he increased his thursting and speed, then heard him yell out, pushing deep and blowing up inside my ass.  Dumping cum deep inside me.  He kept telling me how good I was.  By this time it was getting late.  He let me get up, I pulled my skirt down, and he asked if I was ready to head home.  He took me back home.  I wasn't sure if I was going to interrupt anything or not.  My man dropped me off and I went in.  Sarah and her man were sitting on the couch, they were dressed, so I assumed nothing happened.  I told them I was tired and buzzed so I was heading to bed.  I was flopping down in my bed, just drifting off to ... when I heard him leave.  Guess the details were going to have to wait.

Well, this morning I asked Sarah about last night.  She just told me that they flirted and talked, that they didn't do anything.  I still am not totally sure she told me everything.  Oh well, at least she's one step closer.