Addicted To Bad
Written by Jasmine Standley
This started out as any typical Saturday night which involved sex, drugs and alcohol. My best friend at the time had just delivered her first baby about 2 weeks before and was ready to have a few drinks and party it up. So her boyfriend/baby daddy planed for us all to take shots, play beer pong, and just have a good time. Little did we know that since my friend had just had a baby she wouldn't be able to just jump right back into the party scene. So after about a half game of beer pong and several trips to the bathroom she declared that she just could no longer hang and went off to bed. I on the other hand was not even close to being even slightly buzzed and her boyfriend was determined that we continue drinking since it was only 10.
See me and her boyfriend are pretty cool with each other, he treats me like one of the guys. We smoke, drink, and play video games all the time together without anything promiscuous ever happening. I mean at this time I've known the guy for about a good year and nothing has ever sparked between us at all. But this night was different I don't know how it just was, maybe it was all the tension built up over the year I don't know you tell me.
So I was sitting there next to him on the couch waiting patiently for my turn with the game. I was teasing him on his poor gaming skills and that's where the playful touching started. Every time I would laugh at him he'd push me back to where I'd fall back on the couch. The pushing turned into bear hugging then to pinning me down and I liked it. Next thing I know his face is no more then an inch from mine and for a split second we just listen to each other breathe. He then breaks the silence with a deep and powerful kiss. To my surprise I'm not even taken back from his risqué action and I just allow myself to be kissed and return the favor. Seconds into this heated kiss I feel his hands wander to the bottom of my shirt and I moan as I feel him grasp my tender breast. By this time my hands are in his hair and my legs are wrapped around him but then something clicks in my head that this isn't right. I then lightly push him away and proceed to tell him that we can't do this but my words are quickly stopped with a kiss and his hands down my pants. By then I was sold!
He gently gets up and pulls me with him and starts pulling me to the door. I pull back and question what he's doing and he simply states " I know you've been wanting it so lets go to my car and get this show on the road!" I’m at a loss for words so I just carelessly follow him down to his car.
The second we're in the car shirts are flying, pants are dropping and I’m in pure heaven. It's like this guy is a sex god, he know all the right places to touch and all the right places to kiss and suck. The thrashing of his manhood inside me is like no other and I don't know how many times he mad me scream his name as he sent me into orgasm after orgasm. I never wanted this to stop but of course like all good things it ended and we just laid clutching each other and panting like crazy. Finally we used what little strength we had and sat up and began to get dressed. When then just got out, walked inside and started playing the game as if nothing happened.000
I can't explain what came over me that night but the feeling I got from doing something so bad and getting away with it was my new drug and I was addicted to it.
Many more to come :)
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Comments
Aww well thanks :)
Haha no.
I moved on and no longer even live in the same state as them.
She said she forgave me but we no longer talk and I don't blame her.
But I do miss her
yes extremely bad, like I said she was one of my bestfriends that i've known for 5+ years.
did you ever feel guilty for betraying your friend?
Yeah it sends you to a whole other level :)
Me and him yes :)
Yeah after many more times like this we became careless and ended up getting caught.
Im thinking of posting the rest of them
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