Just the other day.
I had a drinking party with my school friends, John and some female friends.
We drank quite a bit of strong alcohol.
I think it was because it was sweet.
After that, we were supposed to go to karaoke, but the girls left because it was late, so it was just John and me going to karaoke.
I thought for a moment about being alone with a guy, but John has been my friend since I entered school, and because our last names are close alphabetically, we were always in the same group, and he was a fun guy friend, so I thought it was okay.
At first, we were just singing normally.
Then, we started talking about each other's boyfriends and girlfriends.
At that time, John said, "Sarah, your skin is so nice. Your boyfriend is lucky."
Maybe because he's touched my cheek before, but I do have a bit of a soft skin, and my boyfriend has also said, "It's warm, smooth, and soft, and I like it."
Feeling a bit pleased, I said cutely, "My whole body has soft skin."
"Your legs are nice too," he said.
John's eyes went to my legs extending from my mini skirt.
"Not really," I said, but I was quite happy.
I gave him a little treat by letting him touch my chest over my clothes.
He hasn't been with his girlfriend lately, so I gave him a little service.
Then we started talking about kissing.
I don't mean to brag, but I have a long tongue, so I'm apparently good at kissing.
As I said that, I looked into John's eyes, and he seemed a bit flustered.
Thinking "Oh?" I cutely asked, "Why are you looking away?"
John laughed, "No, seriously, my self-control might be in trouble."
"If it's just a kiss, should we try it?" I suggested, and though flustered, he said, "Sure."
Thinking he probably didn't believe I'd actually do it, I asked, "Are you sure?" as I brought my face closer and looked into his eyes, and he said, "Yeah."
Well, if it's just a kiss... so we kissed.
Then, John's lips, which were just receiving at first, started kissing me back as if to claim me.
And with his left hand, he started playing with the chest he had touched earlier.
I was feeling it all over my body, but my chest is particularly sensitive.
Though he was being gentle, as he lightly kneaded, I started feeling it, and soft sighs escaped from our joined lips.
Soon, John's lips moved down to my sleeveless neckline and started licking.
I was feeling it too, and started moaning lightly, "Ah... mm, ahh..."
"Sarah, you're cute," he whispered sweetly in my ear, something he doesn't usually say, while kneading my chest.
Eventually, his right hand started playing with my skirt, and he began stroking my bottom over my panties.
I was already feeling it, and since things had become monotonous with my boyfriend, I just let it happen...
Eventually, when he started stimulating my clit with his fingers, my moans became more intense, "Ahh! ...mm, ahh..."
John lifted my body, which was sitting next to him, and made me sit on his lap with my legs open.
As he did that, he pulled up my sleeveless top, exposing my chest.
And while saying "You're cute," he started devouring my C-cup breasts.
My nipples were already hard, and I was in a state where even a little stimulation made me moan.
His fingers, which had been stimulating my clit, expanded their range to the entrance of my vagina.
"Hey... touch me directly..."
Unable to hold back any longer, I moaned in his ear, and immediately John's thick fingers entered.
He stirred inside my vagina, which had never been entered by anyone other than my boyfriend.
"Wow, you're so wet... You're really sensitive, Sarah," he said as he continued to stimulate.
I was just feeling it so much from the finger stimulation, swaying my hips and moaning.
"Your fingers are squeezing so tight. Does it feel good?"
He said while rolling my nipples.
My boyfriend would tease me with words, but somehow being in this situation with just a friend made it even more exciting.
Eventually, my legs started twitching, and as he teased me, saying, "You're using your hips, that's naughty," I came.
John, being considerate, said, "Since you have a boyfriend, it's bad to go further," and stopped.
But even after I came, he kept kissing me, saying, "Sarah, you're cute. You're so beautiful," while licking my chest.
Now I think it would have been okay if John had gone further.
Of course, my boyfriend's is probably the best, though.
Is this kind of change of pace bad? LOL
