I had just made a new group of friends, and I was pretty excited about it. They shared some of my interests, mostly about sports. I didn't have a ton of friends interested in sports, so it was nice to have some friends to share that with. The friend group was a group of guys who had been friends since high school, stayed in touch with each other throughout college or training, and most were living together.
We had plans to go over to the main apartment they hung out in. I had met them a few times before at bars, and I was happy that I received the invite to hang out with them at their place. We were having a good time, eating food, drinking, and joking around, when someone proposed a bet to me on a game where our favorite teams were playing each other. They offered to bet me that the loser would give the winner oral sex, a blow job for him, and he'd eat my ass. It was one of those statements that was half a joke and half serious, depending on how it was received. I laughed but didn't agree, which received some friendly pushback.
As the game went on, they offered the bet again in the same half-joking tone. The game was honestly looking good for my team, and I thought, why not? I'll take it. I felt confident; it felt fun, risky, and exciting. It felt nice in the moment to be bold and shut him up. Plus, I also didn't really think there would be any follow-through on the bet, regardless of the outcome.
Well, the game continued to look good for me, up until it didn't. As the game looked worse and worse, the guy would not stop bringing up the bet. Everyone else backed him and made sure I knew that I agreed to it. Sure enough, my team lost, and I lost the bet as well. He cheered, stood up, celebrated, and reminded me that I agreed to the bet. Everyone laughed and backed him, and he told me to follow him to a room.
I covered my face and asked him if I really had to. Everyone was saying a bet was a bet and it'd be lame not to honor it. I wasn't pressured or forced into it, and I could have backed out, but I said okay, swallowed my pride, and followed him back to a room while everyone laughed and cheered, a bit surprised I was actually going to follow through with it.
As I walked behind him, I thought to myself, "What am I doing? Am I really doing this? Am I really about to suck this guy's dick? This guy that I have only met a few times?"
I stepped past him into the bedroom, and he closed the door behind me. I turned around as he slowly approached me. I stood still, feeling a bit awkward and tense.
"Well? Let's see it," he said as he smiled and placed his hands on my shoulders.
He pushed down on my shoulders gently, and I dropped to my knees. I pushed his shirt up, grabbed the waistbands of his sweatpants and boxers, and pulled them down. His cock slowly revealed itself to me as he groaned a bit. It looked to be a good size; it was already about 4 to 5 inches semi-hard, shaved, and a decent thickness. I left his pants and boxers around his knees and lifted his cock at the base and took the tip into my mouth.
He groaned as I began to suck the tip of his penis, and I felt it swell inside my mouth. I was still in a bit of shock that I was going along with this. His dick grew in my hand and mouth as I sucked it and ran my lips and tongue over it. I thought I may as well get this done quickly, so let's see how fast he will cum.
He grabbed the back of my head and started pushing my mouth down his shaft and more of his cock down my mouth and then my throat. I gagged a bit as I always do, but he continued to push his cock deeper. He started to slowly rock his hips back and forth as he simultaneously guided my head back and forth.
I looked up at him as he moaned; he was smiling down at me, telling me to suck his cock, calling me a good girl, and that I was doing a good job. I couldn't help but start to get turned on and moaned with his cock in my mouth. I ran my tongue along his shaft, around his head, squeezed my lips together, and sucked as he slowly fucked my mouth.
He reached down and started to pull my shirt up and off of me. I lifted my arms, and he pulled his cock out of my mouth as he took my shirt off. He placed his cock back in my mouth and sat down at the edge of the bed. I leaned forward and got on all fours as I bobbed my head up and down on his cock, looking up at him as he reached down inside of my bra. He groped and pinched my nipples as he told me I was a good girl. I moaned on his cock, trying to let him know that I liked that.
He motioned for me to get up on the bed. He anchored himself with one knee on the bed and one foot on the floor. I climbed up onto the bed on all fours towards him, and he reached for my head as I opened up my mouth. He grabbed my hair and started thrusting his hips harder into my mouth, as he was fucking my face harder. He went and slapped my ass that was sticking up in the air. I was getting really horny now.
I also realized there was a large mirror behind me, giving him a great view up my skirt as my back was arched and my ass was sticking up, and he was checking it out. He gave me a few more spankings before he pulled my skirt up and started rubbing my butt over my panties. I could feel my cock pushing against my panties and getting wet. He continued to fuck my mouth and pulled my panties up between my cheeks, and started to either grab a handful of my ass or give me a spank.
He told me to get down on my knees again as he got off the bed, and pointed beneath him. I got on my knees and looked up at him as he approached with his cock in his hand. He pushed it into my mouth, pushing my head back against the bed. I looked up at him as he aggressively face fucked me, grabbing my hair, and then he started to grunt and pushed his cock deep into my throat.

He groaned as I felt his dick start to pulse and cum inside my mouth and throat. I had tears streaming down my cheeks, but he held my head in place as he came inside my mouth. He finally pulled his dick out of my mouth as I gasped, and strings of spit and cum ran from my mouth to his dick. The strands broke as he pulled away and joined the mess of cum and spit leaking down and out of my mouth. I laid my head back, gasping and taking deep breaths, as cum and spit leaked from my mouth. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out as I still tasted cum. I decided to swallow it and wiped my mouth and cheeks.
He laughed and smiled as he looked down at me, and told me that it was really good. I giggled back, looking up at him. I pulled myself up on the bed to relax, and he lay down next to me. Eventually, his hand started rubbing my thigh, and it made its way up under my skirt and rubbed my cock over my panties. It still surprises me how much "straight" guys seem to enjoy a penis.
He told me how great it was again as he flipped my skirt up above my waist and continued to rub my cock over my panties. I had a large wet spot with precum that had leaked through my black cotton panties. I spread my legs open a bit and giggled. We rested for a bit longer as he rubbed my cock, and then he gently turned me over, flipped my skirt up from the back, and started rubbing my butt over my panties. He commented on what a nice ass I have, and I giggled and thanked him. He climbed on top of me and started to rub his flaccid cock against my ass. We both moaned as I felt his dick come back to life a little bit.
I started rubbing back against him, and the gyrating between us picked up in speed and force. His dick was starting to get hard again, and he was grinding it between my cheeks, pushing my panties into my crack. Things were starting to get steamy, and then he started to pull my panties down. I lifted my hips as he slid them down, and I felt his hard cock against my cheeks and poke at my hole. He got off the bed and pulled my panties down my legs and past my feet, fully removing them. He returned to humping me and asked if I wanted to fuck.
"Yes..." I moaned softly.
"You want me to fuck you?" he responded.
"Mhm."
"Say it."
"I want you to fuck me."
With that, he got up, went to a drawer, and pulled out some lube. I laughed a bit as he was so prepared. He told me to get up again as he put one knee on the bed, his almost fully hard cock hanging down.
"Come here," he told me as he grabbed his dick and waved it. "Get me hard."
I obeyed and rotated myself on all fours and took his dick into my mouth again. He reached around to hike my skirt up again and started applying lube to my hole. He gently fingered it, spreading the lube inside of me, as I sucked his cock, feeling it get rock hard again in my mouth. He added another finger, and I moaned on his cock as his fingers felt so good inside of me. He pulled his fingers out of me and gave my butt a playful spank, and that was my cue to rotate.
He put his dick at my hole and asked me again, "Do you want it?"
"Yes."
"Tell me what you want," as he rubbed the tip of his cock up and down my hole.
"I want your dick."
"Where?"
"Inside of me," I moaned.
"Good girl," he told me as he started to push the head of his dick inside of me. "You're so fucking tight," he told me as he struggled to get his tip in.
He ended up pushing me flat against the bed, lying on my stomach from being on all fours as he tried to get inside of me. Eventually, with his body on top of me, my pelvis against the bed, and him pushing his cock inside of me, he broke through.
We both gasped and moaned as he finally entered me. He fucked me slowly as I let out some rather loud moans and yelps, forgetting about the company on the other side of the thin wall.
He grabbed my hips and pulled me back onto all fours as he stood behind me and started to fuck me hard and fast. We both were no longer quiet as we were moaning, shouting, swearing, all of it.
"Yes! Fuck me!" I told him, forgetting about the other people in the apartment.
"You like that?" he asked me as he slapped my ass.
I continued to moan and encourage him, and he would pull my hair, slap my ass, and talk dirty to me, calling me a slut. His pace picked up, and he started grunting as he let out a loud moan.
"Fuck!" he yelled as he started to cum inside of me.
He pulled my hips tight against his pelvis, filling me up. We both collapsed after, breathing heavily. After some time, he got up and started getting dressed as he went to the bathroom to get cleaned up. I picked up my shirt and panties and put them on, and went to the bathroom after him.
When we went back to join the group, they were laughing and making jokes. I felt myself get red and was embarrassed as I lost myself a bit during it. They were telling us that it sounded like we were having fun and did a bit more than just a blow job. I didn't deny it; I couldn't if I wanted to. I just went along with it as it was playful teasing from the friend group.
Some people started to get curious and ask us questions. They were asking us how it was, how it built up, how much we enjoyed it, things like that. Someone eventually asked me if I'd be open to more, and that's a story for another time.
