It was a miracle that we became friends. I grew up in a typical middle class neighborhood on Long Island. She lived in Queens. Our worlds collided back in high school when our two basketball teams met during a heated championship game.
Brenda, a girl, from the opposing team, was playing and I had a huge crush on her. The sight of that basketball jersey clinging to her sweaty, voluptuous body always made me instantly wet and hot. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
Instead of keeping my eyes on the ball and who had it, I threw a quick glance Brenda’s way. What I didn’t see was Shaundrice barreling down the court headed in my direction. When I turned around, it was too late.
“Owww!” I screamed as her elbow made contact with my nose, making a sickening cracking sound, as she flew up to make a shot. Pain shot through my face and jaw instantly. Instinctively I brought my hands to my face when I felt the wetness. Blood flowed everywhere, like a river onto my jersey.
“Damn, that looks bad.” Shaundrice smirked as she looked at my face from a short distance away.
“You freakin’ broke my nose!” I yelled at her, holding my jersey to my nose to try to stem the flow. I couldn’t believe her indifference.
“If you hadn’t been staring at Brenda’s tits, you would’ve’ seen me coming, girlfriend!” she countered. “That…” She pointed to my nose as she walked away. “…is why you got to keep your eyes on the damn ball, boo!”
I had to leave the court for the rest of the game. Incredibly, the next day, the phone rang and it was Shaundrice. She said she felt bad about what happened and wanted to make it up to me. We went out for coffee and the rest is history. She liked my spunk and said that I wasn’t a bad basketball player for a skinny white girl from Long Island. We’ve been friends ever since, each one still trying to top the other.
As I lie in bed, I try to pick up where we left off in the dream. My pussy is throbbing and in a state of urgent need. I turn on my stomach and reach down between my legs. Finding my clit, I rub it gently and then dip my fingers into my pussy. Returning my wet fingers back to the center of wicked pleasure, I slide them over and over my clit again, roughly feeling the heat build in my groin. Soon my mind and feverish body are entering the ecstatic point of no return. I feel a climax coming on and groan quietly as a deliciously strong orgasm begins to roll through my body like a huge tidal wave, rendering me helpless and painfully struggling to be quiet so as not to wake her.
“Ahhhhhhhh!” I hoarsely whisper, waiting for my orgasm to subside.
Fortunately, she is a hard sleeper and doesn’t move. I’m relieved.
Almost immediately, I fall blissfully back asleep once I’ve come.
While in a deep sleep, I stir slightly when I feel the sensation of something brushing against my neck. Mmmmm…
Soon, I feel weight on my body. I open my eyes.
Straddling over my hips, I feel the heat from Shaundrice’s hot crotch searing through the sheet onto my back.
She purrs in my ear. “Pretty white girl from Long Island, you ready for round two?”
It wasn’t a dream after all!
Holy freakin’ mother of God, I am screwed…literally!
I’m glad she can’t see my face because I’m holding it between my hands with my mouth open in a silent scream, like that blonde kid in the movies.
“Your body is so hot, baby. I want to fuck you again.”
She’s kissing my neck, nipping at my shoulders and licking my skin.
I grimace and grit my teeth as I flinch and yelp with each nip, twisting my body and writhing with her still on top. She interprets this as me getting turned on.
“Wooohooo!” she hoots. “You go, girl! Baby likes it rough!”
She’s laughing gleefully as she slaps my ass every time I squirm.
If it were someone else, this would be comical situation. The more I buck and fidget, the more she scolds and delivers a slap to my butt. Soon the slaps are getting harder and harder, to the point of stinging. She’s not laughing anymore either.
Whack! This blow is much harder than the rest. The skin on my ass is getting hot, yet I find myself inexplicably wanting more. The pain is transforming itself into a delicious, sultry burning pleasure.
“Oh!” I yelp as she delivers yet another slap.
I involuntarily tighten my ass cheeks and grind my hips into the bed in violent reaction. Moisture is seeping between my legs as I slide my thighs together with each thrash of her hand. Whether I want it to or not, my body is surrendering to her, despite my apprehension about what this will do to our friendship.
Suddenly she shifts and pulls the sheet away from my body. Her hand tugs at my panties while she uses her upper body to hold me down now. I feel her tongue as it darts around the outside of my ear, sliding up and down until she finds my earlobe and sucks on it. Chills run down both my arms and legs. Soft moans escape my mouth and my pussy aches with unrelenting tension.
I feel the familiar warmth of her breasts as they press into my back.