The Night of the Homecoming Dance

Author’s Note: The following is a true story of a sexual encounter that occurred on Thursday between me and a good friend of mine, but I changed my friend’s name to protect her.

It was Thursday and the night of the Homecoming dance. I stood in front of my mirror after fifteen minute shower in nothing but a towel, my 6’2, 225lb milk chocolate frame reflecting back at me as I brushed my hair.

“So Jerrell…are you taking Christina to the dance?” My roommate Drew asked me from behind.

“No,” I replied with a smirk. “We’re meeting each other there.”

In college you never go to a dance when it first starts because it’s slow and dry. You go at least an hour into it. That’s when the scene pops and shit gets fun.

“But I thought you guys were going together,” Drew said reminding me of my and Christina’s original plan.

“We were, but you know how much of a nerd Christina is, she wanna finish her homework before she goes.” I explained smiling to myself.

“Man, she’s such a nerd,” I said to myself. “But she’s a sexy nerd.”

Thinking about Christina made my dick start to harden. It was my second year of at Gwynedd Mercy College and the only thing that changed with was the place I called my room. Other than that everything else was the same. All my friends and I were still thick as thieves and my feelings for Christina still lingered mostly due to us talking over the summer break.

Last year Christina and I were both psychology majors (we still are now) and had most of our classes together. I can’t explain what happened when I first saw her. It wasn’t love at first sight thing, but it was something at first sight. All I knew was that I had to meet her, so I introduced myself as Jerrell Kal-El Smith and she introduced herself Christina S Simpson and the rest is pretty much history. We became fast friends and study buddies, but Thursdays were kind of special to us because Thursday is the day everyone usually drinks and both our roommates drink, every Thursday we’d meet at the library or any place where we could be alone and hang out, just the two of us.

I finished getting ready, put on lotion and getting dressed wearing beige pants, brown church shoes, and a white button-up shirt(the dance was semi-formal). The time on my watch read, “10:30pm” which meant the dance had just begun and Drew and I had an hour chill period that flew by as we watched 300. Now it was time to get our boogie on.

“You ready, bro?” Drew asked as we stood up getting ready to leave.

“Yup,” I said with a grin, my mind swirling with thoughts of dancing with Christina.

We got to the dance around 11:35pm. Blaring through the speakers was Wait (The Whisper Song) by the Ying Yang Twins . It was hard to see in the dark with all the neon lights flashing every which way, but my eyes grew a little as I recognized the song. That meant everybody was going to be grinding with somebody. Suddenly, I felt a hand grab mine and pull me on to the dance floor. It was Christina’s roommate Karena, who I instantly began dancing with. Looking back at Drew, who was dancing with some freshman, he just gave me a smile basically telling me to enjoy Karena grinding on me. As much as I was enjoying Karena’s company, my mind was focused solely on being with Christina. When the song ended I left the dance floor not knowing Karena was following after me.

“Jerrell!” I heard her yell over Lady Gaga’s Poker Face that began to play.

I stopped and turned to face her. “Yeah,”

“You know Christina’s here right,”

“Really, I don’t see her anywhere,”

“She’s looking real sexy for you,”

My right eyebrow arched. “For me,” I asked myself.

“I believe you,” I told her with a smirk.

Karena went back to the dance floor, while I faded into the background because the floor was becoming a bit crowded for my tastes. I helped myself to what was provided at refreshment table and drank about three cups of punch and ate some candy then I just chilled, leaning against the back wall, but leaning against a wall guarantees a grinding from a girl. As Poker Face still played a freshman came over and grinded with me for the rest of the song and another friend of mine, Brenda danced with me to Montell Jordan’s This Is How We Do It then I stayed on the wall until nature called and had to use the restroom. Hell, I’d been there for an hour and those cups of punch ran right through me.

Coming out of the bathroom, I was greeted with a surprise and that surprise was Christina.

“Hey Jerrell,” She said with the cutest smile almost as soon as I reappeared.

“Hey,” I replied in almost pure astonishment of how she looked.

Christina’s olive toned skin glowed in the lights of the hallway. She had on a nice one strapped black dress that revealed ever curve she had in her body, which stopped right above her knees. On her feet were black stiletto heels and her full lips were glossed with pink.

“When you’re right Karena…you’re right,” I said inwardly.

“You look great,” I told her wholeheartedly.

“Thanks,” She said closing the small gap between us letting me smell the alcohol on her breath.

She ran her hand down my chest and abs. “Mmmm, I can see through your shirt,”

I looked down and blushed as I observed she was right. No wonder those girls were on me. I was technically clothed, but the results of my working out after class everyday were shown for the world to see. Christina continued to caress and fondle me. She wasn’t fucked up drunk, but she was buzzed, but at the same time she was still coherent.

Now playing was J. Holiday’s Bed. I sighed. This song told the very act that I wanted to do to Christina.

"This is my song…”Christina droned and let out a giggle.

I just stared at her with a raised brow. It was amazing how much alcohol could do to females, I knew that men held in their liquor better than women, but still.

"Jerrell, let's dance!" She blurted out very loudly.

I rolled my eyes. She was already drunk and now she started to draw attention to herself. People get real stupid when they’re drunk.

“I see I’m gonna have to make sure you get to your room safe tonight,”

Christina's eyes lit up, despite her intoxicated state.

"Aww!" She hugged me tightly, her chest pressed against mine.

I started to feel a little uncomfortable and blushed harshly. She couldn't see it though.

"You're so sweet, Jerrell!"

"I know." I said rolling my eyes a second time and gently pulled her to the dance floor.

To my surprise, Christina backed me into the wall I was leaning on earlier, quite forcefully by the way and turned around. I nearly panicked as he realized what she was doing.

"C-C- Christina -" I tried to say, but she shushed me and giggled before turning back around.

"Shh, just go with it, Jerrell."

All at once, she reached back to wrap her arm around my neck and connected her backside with my front.


I wanna put my fingers thru your hair
Wrap me up in your legs
And love you till your eyes roll back
I'm trying to put you to bed, bed, bed
I'mma put you to bed, bed, bed
Then I'ma rock your body
Turn you over
Love is war
I'm your soldier
Touching you like it's our first time
I'mma put you to bed, bed, bed
I'ma put you to bed, bed, bed


My eyes didn't decrease from their widened size as I began to digest what was going on. Christina, my closet friend since starting college, was grinding on me…in the sexiest of ways. I didn't know if she was doing it because she was tipsy, or because she just wanted to do it, but I didn't complain. The more she did it, the less I could obtain my excitement.


I love it (I love it)
You love it (You love it)
Every time (Every time)
We touching (We touching)
I want it (I want it)
You want it (You want it)
I'll see you (see you)
In the morning (In the morning)


Eventually, I gave in and rested my hands on her thick hips. Christina felt electricity jolt all through her body at my touch, causing her to press down a little harder against me. I couldn't fight the light flutter of his eyelids at the sensation.


Then I'ma rock your body
Turn you over
Love is war
I'm your soldier
Touching you like it's our first time
I'mma put you to bed, bed, bed
I'ma put you to bed, bed, bed


Christina stood up a little straighter and leant the back of her head on my shoulder. Involuntarily, I dropped my chin on her shoulder on the opposite side, all the while still dancing with her.


Watch the sunlight peak over the horizons
Ooh-Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh-Ooh
Sun ain't the only thing that's shining
Ooh-Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh-Ooh, Ooh-Ooh
Now, I'mma send you out into the world with my love
Tell everybody aye, aye, aye


Things were definitely heating up. I heard Christina fight back a moan as I rested my neck on her shoulder and pressed my body against hers, which meant she felt me poking her. My eyelids were halfway open as I reveled in the sensational feeling. Christina felt so good against me. If we kept this up for too long, things were definitely going to happen.

It made me wonder why neither of us acknowledged the fact that we were friends…feeling some type of way about each other. Oh yeah, ‘cause normally that kind of situation can ruin a friendship.

Love is war
I'm your soldier
Touching you like it's our first time
I'mma put you to bed, bed, bed
I'ma put you to bed, bed, bed

We danced like that for about fifteen minutes, fighting the major urge to do something rash. It was hard, but we succeeded in controlling our hormones.

"Okay you crazy kids! It's 'bout that time to cut the slow stuff and get this party started!" The DJ suddenly yelled into his microphone, hyping everyone up.

I let out a sigh. What a way to ruin such a great moment.

“Great,” I said in frustration.

At the sound of my voice, Christina lifted her behind off of me and my hands slowly came away from her hips. Christina turned around and gave me an awkward, friendly smile as if she couldn’t believe what had just transpired between us.

She rubbed her left arm with her right hand nervously. "Y-y-you were great, Jay." She stammered, cocking her head a little.

"Thanks. You were too." I said stroking her cheek.

Christina looked around a bit, observing the scene before us, a large mob of our friends bumping and grinding…and with that the dance at least for us two was over.

“I think it’s time I headed back to my room,” She said looking at the large mass of people.

“I’m gonna head out with you…make sure you get there safe,”

So, the two of left the dance and moments later, we were in front of Christina’s room, as we walked back to her room and stood there now she kept giving me these weird looks.

I uplifted my eyebrow, my brown eyes studying her. “What’s with the weird looks?”

"Nothing, you’re just kind of cute." She admitted, looking at me seductively.

I just stared at her, not knowing what to say to what I just heard. It wasn't like at all Christina to say something like that.

All I could say was, "Oh."

Christina smiled and boldly grabbed my hand and I looked down at our fingers intertwining and felt my cheeks heat up.

"Thank you, Jerrell." She whispered sweetly. "You really are a true friend."

With that, she gave my cheek a friendly kiss and backed away…and that did it for me. Unlike earlier I let my hormones take control. All at once, I wrapped a protective arm around her tiny waist, pulling her closer and brought my lips to hers. If she asked me why I was kissing her, I could blame it on many things… on Christina's teasing smile, her sexy ass hazel eyes, or the kiss she just gave me, but one thing was for sure what I was feeling wasn't anything new. I felt some type of way about Christina for the longest, and at that moment I finally chose to showcase my feelings.

To say Christina was stunned is a bit of an understatement. I was kissing her and she stood there frozen wrapped in my arms, but lips were still connected and slowly she began returning my kisses with sweet ones of her own. She wrapped her arms around my neck and tilted her head, deepening the kiss. My hands gently roamed all down her back, stopping just above her ass. It took a few moments but eventually, we pulled back, looking into each other's eyes. Christina smirked again as I just stared at her with a look of wariness on my face.

"So…you like me, huh?" She teased, breaking the ice on the whole situation.

I smirked at her teasing. “What do you think?"

“I think you do,” Christina said before kissing me again. “Am I right?”

“I think you are,” I replied playing on her words.

“So…what are you gonna do about it?” She asked me in a seductive tone blatantly challenging me to do something.

“If we can go in your room…I’ll show you,” I said the lust I had for her flowing with my words.

Christina then did the cutest thing; she bit her bottom lip at me. She opened her dorm room door and I followed her inside. I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, pressing myself against her, while my lips met her neck. As I kissed and sucked the nape of her neck, the smell of her filled my nostrils. She smelt of sweet cinnamon, driving me wild.

“Mmm,” I heard her moan, knowing I was pleasing her.

I left her neck to nibble and lick on her earlobe making her shudder.

“You like that?” I asked wanting her to say yes.

“Yeah,”

She turned around to face me and as I picked her up we kissed feverishly, bumping into the walls of the dorm multiple times, knocking books over and what not. As we finally approached the bed, I placed Christina down and carefully laid on top of her. Christina's hands went up under my shirt, rubbing my back as I settled in between her thick olive thighs. I broke the kiss to look at her, taking in her beauty. Her black hair was all over her pillow; her lips were slightly swollen from all those sweet kisses we gave each other.

I lifted her dress over her hips and spread her legs. I looked down to see that she had a black thong on. I stiffened at the sight and pressed my weight on her.

I brought my lips down to her ear. "You are so fuckin' sexy." I whispered in a breathy tone before placing a hot kiss on her ear.

Christina let a soft, sweet moan escape and the sound of it riled me up, resulting in me attacking her jaw line and her neck again with kisses.

"Oooh, Jerrell…" She moaned softly. The sound of my name on her lips really got to me and I began to dry hump her a bit.

She moaned loudly each time this time she felt my hardness against her core. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I grounded into her. She heard me moan in her ear and it definitely turned her on more than she already was. After awhile I couldn't take the dry humping anymore. She knew wanted the real thing and I had to oblige her needs.

She held my face in her hands and French kissed me, I could taste the remnants of the liquor she been drinking, but I gladly kissed her back and gently caressed her inner thighs. I felt her shudder under my touch, making me feel much better about what he was doing(I felt kind of wrong for making out with a drunk girl, let alone one of my friends).

"Jerrell, I can't take it anymore." She nearly pleaded.

She smirked at me as she felt my hands find the zipper in the back of her dress. The way I stared at her as he slowly pulled down the zipper must have made her wet because she let out low moan. Besides I could feel the heat, which made me stiffen up, but I continued to zip down her dress…and just as I was about to pull off her one-sided strap to expose her goodies, she placed her hand on top of mine.

That's not fair. You're fully clothed." She said feigning anger as my member was literally right on her core; lined up perfectly.

I smirked at her again and sat up on my knees to pull my shirt over my head. When I threw it on the floor and turned to Christina, I saw her eyes zeroed in on his chest and she groaned at the sight.

"And you called me sexy." She let out in a breathy tone.

I prepared to lie back down on her, but she stopped me with her hand.

"Ah, ah, ah. Pants." She commanded with a slender finger.

I kept my eyes on her as I slowly, agonizingly slowly (I wanted to tease her a little), pulled down my pants zipper. Christina could barely breathe as she anticipated what was to come. She saw my fingers hook around the rim of my pants and nearly fainted as I slowly pulled them down. I had on black boxer briefs and she could see everything…all 8.5 inches. The outline was even bigger than it was with my pants on. She moaned as I lay on her and felt my weight hold her down again.

"Shit." She breathed once I went back to kissing and sucking on her neck.

While doing so, my hands went back to her dress and pulled down the one strap. Once again, being the tease that I was, I pulled down the strap and the front of her dress as my kisses went lower and lower. I was surprised to find her not wearing a bra and sighed heavily at the sight.

My lips spread wide against her collarbone, knowing what I was going to do would set her on fire. I pulled his lips off of her and looked her into her eyes.

"I want you, Christina." I whispered in all seriousness and Christina smiled sweetly.

"I love you too, Jerrell." She told me and I smiled back, but quickly turned it into a sly smirk.

She didn't see what I was going to do next coming. I brought my lips back down to hers, tongue and all, and rubbed both of her nipples with his thumbs, ever so slowly. Christina moaned lowly in the kiss, her vibrations making me sigh and rub her a little harder.

"Ooh, baby…" Her moans grew louder as I brought my lips down past her lips, past her collarbone and latched on her right nipple.

Her back arched at the sensation, giving me more of her flesh. The feel of me suckling on her skin almost brought her to an orgasm. She yelped as I bit down lightly on her. I moved on to the other one and showed it the same attention. She gripped my hair as I felt her get hotter and hotter. She kissed me again, loving the feel of my mouth on hers. It was sloppy, but I didn’t cared. I sat up a bit to pull her dress all the way off and kissed her from her neck, to her chest, to her stomach. I dipped my tongue in her belly button, teasing the hell out of her. I knew she wanted more, and since it was probably my only shot with her, I was going to satisfy her however she wanted.

I kissed down past her belly button to her pelvis and felt her hips bucking. I smiled at her impatience and hooked my fingers on both sides of the flimsy material of her thong. Looking up at her face, I pulled them down her legs slower than I did with anything else that night. I sat on my knees and prepared to go to work on her.

Christina sighed as she was exposed to me. She couldn't believe I was about to do what I was going to do, but as she felt my index finger softly rubbing her clit, she began to.

"Oooh! Jerrell! Ahh!" She moaned louder than before at the feeling.

I was moving it so slow, so soft that she could barely stand it. She bucked her hips violently, pleading with me to press harder or go faster. I didn't do either. I just continued with my slow, soft pace and smirked as her face twisted up in pleasure. I lifted her legs over his shoulder, one at a time. I looked down at her arousal and bit my bottom lip.

"Damn, you're so wet, Christina."

"Mmm, don't tease me like this, Jerrell." She begged and I just licked my lips at her about to go in for the kill.

Before she knew it, I sped up my finger against her and pressed hard. She gasped in both shock and pleasure. I added another finger, increasing the pace. The faster I did it, the more her arousal seeped through. I felt as if I was going to explode at the sight, but I had to hold out for her. To her surprise, my tongue hit her pussy causing her to scream pleasurably.

I was driving her up the wall. My fingers were pressed so firmly against her and my tongue was twirling around the inside of her in circles. Then I found her honey pot and without hesitation went after it. She cried out as she felt my tongue hit her G-spot.

"Oooh, Oooh, Oooh! Don't stop, baby! Ahh, yeah! Jerrell! Jerrell! Jerrell!"

She was so close, and I knew it. I suddenly pulled out of her and took my fingers off of her. I looked up to see her frown. She was about to complain, but gasped as I sucked on her clit hard. My long, slender digits pumped in and out of her cavern at a rapid pace. I curled them upwards and she lost it.

"Ooooohhhh! Jerrell! Jerrell! I'm-I’m mmmmmm!" She didn't even finish her statement as she released everything within.

Her eyelids fluttered as she let go. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, still pumping my fingers inside until I was sure everything was out of her.

I let her calm down a bit before I pulled down my boxers and steadied at her entrance. After a very passionate kiss, I pulled back to look at her.

"You on the pill?" I asked, hopefully, she looked so ready for me and I needed to be inside her, not caring about protection at the moment, would use it if she wasn’t.

"Yeah," She confirmed. "Now, take me." She demanded with a sexy growl.

I smirked and leant back down for another deep kiss. At the same time, I thrusted into her all the way and moved my lips to her right cheek, calming her down. I pulled all the way out and rammed my full length into her again and again and she responded with another kiss and a buck of her hips. Without hesitation, I pounded into her deep, hard, and fast, fulfilling her every need. She gripped my shoulders, her fingernails digging in my skin in a satisfying way. She was screaming like crazy as I continued to hit her spot over and over again.

The bed creaked underneath them and the headboard banged against the wall with so much force. Christina's nails digging in my back made me shudder. I hissed and panted in great pleasure at the feel of her walls squeezing the life out of me. My eyes rolled back every time he felt her contract. The feeling was indescribable as Christina's gasps, moans, and hisses filled the room as I continued filling her up. I looked down to see her eyes almost completely shut, her hair all over the place, her back arched, her mouth wide open, and her breasts moving all over the place with each thrust. That just made me thrust harder into her.

"Oooh! Oooh! Jerrell! Shit Jerrell!"

Christina was moaning like a freaking porn star. As much porn as watched no porn star could compare to how she sounded. I continued to admire her upper assets as they jiggled with each thrust and I brought both of my hands down to massage them and watched as her face twisted even more at the contact.

"Oooh, baby!" She yelled continuously, wrapping her legs around the small of my back. Pretty soon, it was a bit too much for the both of us, and I pounded into her furiously, reaching one hand down to rub in between her legs.

"Ahh! Jerrell! Jerrell, I'm almost there!"

I hissed in response. "Ssss, me too baby!"

Three thrusts in and we reached our peaks at the same time, screaming each other’s name.

We kissed passionately as we were stil l trying to come down from our high. It took us a minute, but we finally relaxed, our legs still intertwined though. I broke the kiss and looked dow n at the exhausted object of my affection s . She was so beautiful…she was always beautiful. Christina giggled tiredly and wrapped her arms around me.

"Thanks, Jerrell. That was…oh my God," She said before kissing my cheek.

I kissed her forehead. "You’re all that, Christina."

I rolled off of her and wrapped my arms around her waist as she laid her head on my chest. I could’ve stay like that forever with her, but unfortunately forever didn’t last long as Karena burst into to us cuddled together in our naked embrace.

A sly smile came across her face and said, “Well…it’s about time y’all got together.” And left us in the room alone to sleep the night away.