Lying in bed late one Sunday night listening to a couple of tunes that I had downloaded that afternoon, my phone goes off. It’s a message from my oldest friend Cassie. She’s lonely and looking for someone to talk to. Apparently she just broke up with her latest boyfriend who said some really hurtful things. Most of our conversations would start this way, one of us (usually her) would be going through some shit and we would just talk and catch up, maybe spend a day together but then when the shit times past we would go our separate ways again.
Once upon a time we were thick as thieves and always spent time getting in and out of trouble together. Then we started to grow up and things changed. One day Cassie asked if I wanted to start officially dating. I turned her down because as a kid I was too chicken shit scared how people would judge me and I was afraid it would ruin what we already had. It was a decision that I would always regret. It became awkward between us for a time and while it did get better after she moved on, things never really went back to normal. Although we remained good friends we started to drift apart and eventually only saw each other maybe twice a year. The thing I tried to avoid by rejecting her happened anyway, I’d ruined it.
I replied to Cass’s message sympathising about her boyfriend and the rest of our conversation consisted of the usual small talk of “how’s it goin?” and “what have you been up to?” routine.
Until she asked “Do you wanna go out clubbing Friday?”
“Yeh sounds fun, I think this will be the first time we’ve gone clubbing together wont it?” I replied.
“Yup! I can’t wait I’ll see you Friday; come over to my place around eight. You can crash here after if you want.” She wrote.
“Ok cool, I’ll take you up on that offer, see you then”
Still lying in bed I began to fantasise about Cassie. Things may have gone awry between us romantically but I still found her smoking hot. She was slightly shorter than me around 170cm. She was slightly on the heavy side but I loved it because it gave her figure the most beautiful curves in all the right places. Just imagining her in a tight cocktail dress, showing off her cute butt and generous bust gave me a raging hard on. I started to stroke myself picturing her luscious cherry red lips sliding over the head of my cock. Her deep brown eyes staring up at me through the curls of her long dark hair as she took me deeper into her mouth. I was now stroking myself at a feverish pace imagining her head bobbing up and down, her tongue sliding along the bottom of my shaft as she played with my balls. I fantasised could hear the sloppy guttural clucking as she deepthroated me. My climax was rapidly approaching. It started with a tingling at the base of my shaft and a tightening in my balls. The tingling raced up the length of my dick and I began to pump long white ropes of cum into the air all over my hands and belly. I pictured her perfect face and tits dripping with my cum as I bucked and jerked through my orgasm. Coming down from my high I towelled myself off and fell into restless sleep thinking about Friday.
I work admin for a debt collection agency and it was a dull week, archiving files and placating clients while thoughts of my upcoming night out with Cassie rolled around in the back of my mind. When Friday eventually materialised I was unbelievably keen for a loose night out. I rushed home from work and slammed down a dinner of steak and wedges. I had a quick shower, threw on my burgundy chinos and a nice army style button up. Told Dad I was going out for the night and headed out the door. I climbed into my truck and started the half hour drive to Cass’s apartment. Cass had her own place and I was deeply jealous, I just couldn’t afford one on my salary. I stopped off at the bottle shop on the way and bought a six pack of Coronas so as not to turn up empty handed. When I pulled up at her place I was few minutes early. I buzzed her number and waited a minute or so but nothing happened. I was about to buzz again when she finally answered.
“Yes hello.” came her voice through the speaker.
“Yeh hey it’s me Sam.” I said
“Oh hi Sam. Come on up.” Came the reply from the crackly speaker.
I climbed up some stairs and pushed through the door into her apartment. I couldn’t see her so I assumed she was in the bedroom.
“Hey Cass I brought over a few beers.” I called out.
“Awesome! Make yourself comfortable, I’ll be out in a minute.” She yelled from behind the closed bedroom door.
Her apartment was very small, really just two rooms. The kitchen and lounge in one and the bedroom with adjoining bathroom in the other. Cass was never one for neatness; there were dirty plates, clothes and junk all over the place. I cracked a beer for myself and put the rest in the fridge. Walked over to the couch finding a spot next to a big pile of laundry and started to flick through the channels on her small TV. I had just decided that there was nothing on when Cass came out of the bedroom. Her hair fell freely, framing her beautiful face and flowing on down past her shoulders. She was wearing a tight form fitting sapphire blue dress that barely managed to contain her breasts which looked like they would spill out at any moment. The dress finished about mid thigh, this coupled with a pair of sparkling silver heels made her shapely legs go on forever. I managed to pick my jaw up off the floor and put my beer down as Cass embraced me in a big hug. Standing there she smelled so sweet, I could have stayed like that all night but too soon it was over and we pulled away from each other.
“You look stunning.” I mumbled
“Thanks, you clean up alright yourself.” She said twirling around me.