"You know, I really think I need some cock right now."

I nearly splurted out the hot chocolate I was sipping on. I'd never heard Catríona say anything like that before. She was always ever-so polite and somewhat of a goody-two-shoes. So when she said that, especially in context, it was incredibly hard to believe.

I had know Catríona for years. We lived in the same small city in the south-east of Ireland. I'd first met her through local drama classes, and to be honest I developed quite a little crush on her in my first few encounters with her. She had no problem with acting like an idiot for the sake of a laugh, and she could always be counted on to lighten the mood wherever she went. The only thing that shone brighter than her golden blonde hair was her personality. She had no scruples with being very physically affectionate, and every time I saw her she wrapped me in a huge hug and squeezed me tight, inadvertantly squashing her ample breasts against me. In those first few weeks I found I couldn't help but have a constant erection while I was in her company.

However, as time went on it became very obvious that she didn't have any real interest in me beyond that of being friends, and I decided not to get hung up on her. Around the same time I started going out with my first girlfriend, Saoirse, Catríona met her boyfriend Ger. Although my time going out with Saoirse was short, the other two seemed a perfect match for one another and were going out for a good two years.

It was because of this that I was in her company now. Catríona had missed my birthday because she was away in Majorca with Ger. What should have been a perfect romantic holiday turned to disaster when Catríona returned from shopping one day to find her boyfriend in bed with some local tart. Needless to say, the relationship was over then and there, and Catríona was on the next plane back to Ireland.

She had asked to meet up our favourite café to chat it over, and I readily agreed to it as the poor girl obviously needed some consoling. (And when I say "café" what I really mean is that it was a pub that had an outdoor patio area and served coffee.) We talked it over for an hour or two, me playing the part of the shoulder to cry on. And I could tell that this was really beating her up inside; for the first time ever she wasn't incredibly bubbly, and her hair didn't seem to shine as bright.

It was just as the waiter left from delivering our umpteenth round of hot chocolates that she leaned back, sighed, and came out with that unexpected statement.

I stared at her, fairly shocked. "Say what now?"

She laughed, and fixed me with with a look from those deep green eyes of hers.

"I said, I really think I need some cock right now."

I gave her a wide-eyed raised eyebrow. This was highly uncharacteristic of her. With her looks and personality I had no misconceptions about her lack of virginity, but I had always thought she'd be the kind of person to respect and cherish the act of lovemaking.

Apparently I thought wrong.

"What?" she smirked.

"Nothing," I replied, "I've just never heard you say something that vulgar before."

This made her laugh again.

"I'm not some innocent angel in here," she said as she tapped her head, "I think about cocks and fannies as much as anyone else. And right now my fanny could really use a good cock in it."

I still hadn't quite recovered from the first shock, and then my best female friend saying something as raunchy as that knocked me for six again.

"What's with you all of a sudden?" I asked, careful to keep the tone light.

"Sudden my arse," was her retort, "I've been riding cock for ages. Ger used to shag me senseless every night..."

She paused for a split second, obviously beating down some unwanted memory.

"Look, I've not gotten the ride since I got back from holidays last month, and I am horny as fuck."

Before I could stop myself I quipped, "Is that an offer?"

Catríona's expression suddenly changed from one of frustration to one of contemplation. She didn't contemplate for long, and quickly decided for herself.

"Sure fuck it, why the fuck not?" she said with a grin.

"I was actually only having a laugh..." I replied, surprised she took the remark seriously.

"No seriously though, why not? I could tell you fancied the arse off me when we first met. You seriously saying you haven't thought about me like that since?"

I had indeed thought about her like that quite a few times, usually late at night and often involving a number of kleenex to clean the resulting mess.

I scanned my mind for an adequate excuse to say no. I had recently started having feelings for Saoirse again, but after one particular night of fun she seemed to want to return to just being friends again. After an unexpectedly difficult search, I blurted out the best excuse I could come up with.

"But I've no condoms..."

She laughed. Her mood had picked up considerably, and there was something of a twinkle in her eyes.

"You can feck off with your condoms, sure I'm on the pill. Nothing to worry about there."

I looked long and hard across the table. I could feel something else growing long and hard under the table as I surveyed Catríona up and down. It had to be said, she was looking incredibly well that day. Her slim frame was being covered with a clinging T-shirt, not revealing any cleavage but perfectly complimenting her swelling bosoms. She was wearing a pair of dark jeans which also clung to her body, emphasising her round buttocks and slender thighs.

I brought my gaze back up to her face. She truly was pretty, gorgeous even. Her skin looked perfectly smooth and soft, and her eyes shone like two shimmering emeralds. Her hair fell about her shoulders, and as a small gust of wind blew through it my mind was made up.

"Well," I started, with a bit of a reluctant tone, deciding to tease her for just a second, "I guess if you really need cock, I wouldn't be much of a gentleman if I didn't give it to you."

I flashed her a cheesy smile. Her face lit up in return, and she leaned across the table and slapped the gob on me.

She had both hands on the back of my head and kissed me with a hell of a lot of enthusiasm. She was a sloppy kisser, licking and sucking around my mouth, playing games with my tongue as it rubbed against hers. It was incredible.

After a minute of that, she sat back down in her chair and grinned. "Well, I couldn't ride you if I hadn't even shifted you first. I have standards."

I grinned right back. "Not a problem. That was as good as I ever expected it to be."

"So, shall we head on? Your house would probably be best, considering I live in the back arse of nowhere."

I readily agreed. We paid for our drinks and strolled off towards where I live. Thank god no-one was home at the time. When we reached my street the sun was beginning to set. Not so much that the streetlights were on, but enough to give the pair of us long shadows stretching across the ground. The pair of shadows blended into one as I slipped my hand around her waist while we walked. She leaned up and kissed me on the cheek. My erection was practically bursting through my trousers when we arrived at my front door.

We walked down the hall and reached the stairs. As I was about to turn and start to climb them, Catríona suddenly pushed me sideways into the sitting room. I stumbled across the floor and fell onto the couch. I rolled onto my back to face the door, and saw Catríona saunter in with a smirk.

Before I had a chance to move myself into a more comfortable position, she swung her leg up and straddled me where I lay.

She laid with her full weight on my hips, and leaned down to shove her tongue back down my throat. The weight of her body pressed her tits into my chest and her pussy into my cock. I wrapped my hands around her and began to caress her ass while she licked and slurped away at my mouth.

The lack of sexual release over the past month really must have left Catríona properly starved, and after no time at all she was gyrating her hips and rubbing her pussy up against my crotch. Her breathing became more heavy the longer we stayed snogging.

I slipped my hands up the back of her T-shirt and began to pull it off over her head. Her breasts flopped out, encased in a lacy black bra. Catríona stopped kissing me and sat back. Within a second she had her T-shirt off and flung across the room. With astonishing speed she unclipped her bra and sent it flying on a similar course to that of her top.

Her tits looked every bit as great naked as they had appeared to be when clothed. They were large and round, quite firm and with her nipples standing out straight. I got little time to admire them where they were, as Catríona immediately set upon me and began to tear off my own T-shirt.

I took this opportunity to slide out from under her and begin to undress. I ripped off my T-shirt and began to unbuckle my belt. Catríona got the hint straight away and proceeded to kick off her UGG boots and unbutton her fly.

I slid down my jeans and boxers together, and my cock flopped out, as long and hard as ever.

Without a word of warning, Catríona (now naked) pushed me down into a sitting position and swallowed my knob.

"Fuck!" I cried in surprise. "Jesus, Cat!"

Catríona's blowjobs were as sloppy as her kisses. She licked along the length of my cock a number of times, covering every inch with her spit, and then took the head into her mouth.

She slid her lips back and forth rapidly over my cock's head, then began using her tongue to lick circles around it. After a moment she opened her mouth and let her collected saliva run down across my cock.

She leaned in further and began to lick my ballsack, flicking my balls back and forth with each lick of her tongue. Suddenly she opened her lips wide and sucked in both my balls into her mouth. She started to slide her tongue all around the pair of them, spit dribbling out of the sides of her mouth with the amount of saliva she was using. The feeling of both of them covered in her spit and being jostled around inside her mouth was simply incredible.

After covering my balls all over with her saliva, she let go of them with a loud "plop" sound, and shoved as much of my cock into her mouth as she could manage. Her lips came a huge way down, her nose almost brushing my pubic hair.

When she was comfortable with how much cock was in her mouth, Catríona began to suck as hard as she could. My cock strained with the amount of upward pressure that was being applied, and my ballsack began to quiver with pleasure.

"Good fuck, Cat I'm gonna cum!" I cried, surprising myself with how out-of-breath I was.

Catríona stopped sucking on my cock for a moment, instead wanking it as fast as possible. She looked up at me.

"Cum in my mouth, I want to swallow it all!"

She promptly shoved my cock back in her mouth and started sucking it for all it was worth.

I felt my balls tighten and they emptied themselves directly into her mouth, my cock practically exploding with the amount that shot out.

She slurped down every drop as it flowed out of my knob, sucking out every last morsel. She took her head away, a mixture of dribble and semen covering her lips and chin. She greedily licked around her mouth to gather it all up and swallow it down with the rest. I'd never seen her look so happy.

She climbed onto my lap as I sat there. She kept one hand jerking my cock slowly while she ran the other across my face.

"I've still not quite gotten what I want though," she said evilly as she stroked me.

I looked up at her in my breathless state and gave her a big grin.

"Let me at that cunt," I replied, "You are so going to get it!"

She smiled and kneeled upright in order to maneuver my knob into the right spot to stick it in her fanny. Her boobs were pressed right into my face as I did this, and I couldn't resist starting to lick them. Catríona stayed in that position for a moment, enjoying me dribbling over her tits, but she was absolutely crawling for pipe and wasted little time in sitting back down... onto my cock.

The whole weight of her body forced itself down on me, driving my dick all the way up into her warm, moist insides.

The pair of us moaned in pleasure.

Catríona didn't waste a second of time; this is what she had craved for weeks, this is what she was here for, and she was going to really go for it.

She began grinding her hips against mine, my cock feeling her every move from the inside. She let out short, sharp squeals as my cock passed particularly deep inside her: her G-spot.

After realising where this was I grabbed her hips and started to drive my cock in and out of her as deep as I could, trying to get as much stimulation on that point as I could.

It worked.

Catríona leaned her head back and began to wail with delight.

"OOOooooOOOOooohhhh, FUCKing CHRIst!!" She cried, as a massive orgasm rocked her body. Her hips began to shudder in between thrusts.

The tightening of her pussy was just too much for my knob to bear, and I was suddenly on the threshold of unloading another sackload of cum.

"God Cat, I'm cumming again! Where do you want it?!?"

This just caused her to get even more animated, squealing in delight.

"In me! I want your fucking cum inside me!"

She started to raise and lower herself on her knees, faster and faster, until she was practically jumping onto my cock. Her bouncing around on my knob sent me over the edge.

I emptied another massive load, bigger than before, right into her pussy. Both of us groaned aloud at the sensation.

We sat in silence a moment, to catch our breath, my cock still buried in her fanny.

After a minute Catríona slowly slid off me, and I saw the mixture of both our cum dribbling out of her pussy and onto my still spit-covered cock and balls.

Catríona sat beside me on the couch, and slid herself under my arm. We sat naked together, happy, dripping with sweat and other things.

"Thanks, I needed that," she said after a contented silence.

"My pleasure," I giggled, "If you ever need some more just look me up."

"Ah yeah. It'd be nice to have you as a fuckbuddy. I've been feeling you up for years anyways."

I gave her a look.

"You mean you did all that hugging and groping on purpose? You weren't just being super-friendly?" I asked quizzically.

"Oh God yeah it was on purpose!" she smirked. "I could tell it got you hard right away. And it got me fairly wet at the same time. And sure look at what we've got out of it, I'd say it was well worth it."

She kissed me on the lips, without any tongue this time, just a nice simple kiss.

I kissed her back, thinking of the fact that during all those years of friendship the pair of us were both horny for one another.

I couldn't help but agree with her; it was undeniably worth it.

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This is my second story. See the link below to read the about incident with Saoirse on my birthday.