"First me, now my best friend, huh?"
...
You don't want to turn around, but you don't need to. She instantly comes around to see you and Rae in all your sweaty glory, having just come down from the high of orgasm. Her face is scrunched with anger, and her hands are balled into fists.
"How... dare you?" She whispers, against every desire to throw caution to the wind and scream.
"What's wrong?" You blurt out in panic, internally facepalming as soon as the words slip out. I fucked her best friend. That's what's wrong, dumbass.
"I can't believe you took advantage of my best friend! In our fucking living room!"
At this outburst, Rae finally awakes.
"AH-" You quickly cover her mouth before she can scream and wake the whole house.
She quiets down, but her eyes betray her distress.
Imane immediately eyes her in confusion before stepping closer to confirm her suspicion.
"Wait... she 's not drunk?"
"No..." Rae softly responds before burying her face in her palms.
"How... why... what?"
"I like him... ok? I just wanted to spend time with him?"
"Like this?"
"I... couldn't help myself..."
Imane was about to go on another outburst, so you boldly speak up:
"But she's not the only one, it seems."
"I-" Imane immediately stares at you, grasping the meaning of your sentence.
Her ears turn red as she thinks back to the morning.
Rae, looking back and forth in bewilderment before the two of you, finally grasps what happened.
"Wait! You... fucked him?"
"Well...kinda?..." She responds, embarrassed to divulge details of the morning blowjob.
The three of you look around at each other, not saying a word. None of you want to be here, and yet no one can get themselves to leave.
"How about we forget this?" Rae finally breaks the deafening silence. "All of this. We can forget all of this ever happened, and move on. And never do this again."
You were on board with the idea, before the last sentence.
"Sure. I think that would be best for all of us. No more of this."
Seeing Rae and Imane content with this agreement, you can't help but reluctantly assent.
"It's way too late for Rae to head home now, so she can spend the rest of the night on my bed with me. And you can spend the night here." Imane decides, with a cold edge to the last statement. You help Rae gather up her clothes, and then curl up on the couch after gathering yours.
You settle down in your new bed, looking around at your newly decorated room with pride and thinking back on the last two weeks since your arrival. Things have calmed down a lot from your initial days. Streams have been great, and your viewership is through the roof due to your newfound popularity. You may have gotten off on the wrong foot with Rae and Imane, but playing games with them helped you smooth things over and start anew. You kept your promise, however, and did not let yourself even think anything sexual related to them. Dealing with newfound fame has been stressful, but the rest of the house often came to check on you to make sure you weren't getting lost in hate messages or anything of the sort. They were amazing people, and you were glad to have them around.
"Hey!"
You look up at the door to see Scarra.
"Hey, Scarra! What's up?"
"Just wanted to let you know we're doing an OTV shoot tonight at 8. We're inviting some friends over for the shoot, and we'll eat dinner with everyone afterward."
Already used to the spontaneous nature of this new life, you take it in stride and nod in response, "Alright. I'll be there."
"Yeah, you better. You're our new cash cow- we have to milk you for what you're worth." He says back with a grin.
You shake your head with a chuckle. "Yeah, I know. I'm, like, the face of Offline TV right now." You respond with a growing smirk.
"Well... not too far from the truth, honestly."
...
The shoot was exhilarating. You had an amazing time playing with your roommates, as well as the guests: Rae, Leslie, Janet, Peter, and Tina. You were energized by the new experience and even more so by the fact that everyone told you that you did great for your first time. You truly felt like a natural.
You all went to dinner, surprised to find a massive feast waiting for all of you.
"I thought I'd make this one special." Toast casually replies while pulling out a chair. Eat as much as you'd like. All on me."
Everyone cheered for Toast's generosity before grabbing chairs and getting to work on the appetizers on the table.
You sat at one head of the table, with Tina and Imane the closest to you, on either side.
After a few minutes of concentrated eating, everyone's hunger calms down to the point where the conversation starts up again.
Imane talks to you about the shoot, telling you about how well the video would turn out.
"Yeah! It'll turn out great!" You turn to your left, hearing Tina's cute voice. "You did amazing for your first time. I've never been in an OTV video either, so I hope I did ok too."
"Ah, of course, you did, honey," Imane responds, her maternal instinct coming out.
"Aw, shucks! Thanks Poki!"
You internally smile to yourself at Tina's somewhat childlike demeanor, and the innocent charm it brought her.
"Oh, and by the way, I don't think I've even congratulated you on getting into OTV in the first place. Good stuff!"
"Thanks! Yeah, I didn't see you at the inauguration party. But it's nice to finally meet you!"
"Finally! Wait, did you know who I was?"
"Uh... did I know the cutest streamer in all of OTV and friends?" Still riding the high of the shoot, you throw caution to the wind.
"OMG! NO, STOP! I can't believe you actually know who I am!" Tina bursts out in laughter, bringing her hand to cover her mouth.
You laugh along and continue to converse with Tina as the dinner continues into the main course.
"You know, the first time I ever saw your stream, I absolutely adored your style. It wasn't surprising to me how quickly blew up. It's impossible to not fall in love with you, Tina!"
She wasn't accustomed to receiving such praise, and she ducked her head down to cover the blush growing across her face. When she looked up, she looked at you with a combination of appreciation, flattery, and... something else.
But the dinner continues as normal, and you chat to everyone a little more. You get to know everyone a little better and exchange numbers with a few people.
"Hey! Do you want my number too?" Tina asked, seeing Leslie hand you her phone.
"Oh yeah, sure!"
You hand Tina your phone and hand Leslie's back to her after inputting your number.
After a few seconds, Tina gives you back your phone with a wink.
Confused, you look down to see that Tina had set her contact name as ❤️❤️❤️ Tina ❤️❤️❤️
You decide to play along and text her, even though she was standing right next to you.
Let me guess, you like hearts?
Yup! Hope you don't mind! ^_^
Not if it's from you, Tina
AH! Why are you so good at making me blush...!
Looking up, you can see that she was, in fact, blushing. And since she was standing this time, you notice what she was wearing for the first time. You had seen what she wore when she arrived, of course. But now you really saw her for the first time. She was wearing a form-fitting t-shirt that curved nicely to her chest, and her thin arms extended into elegant fingers that wrapped around her phone. She was wearing jean shorts, exposing her thighs and smooth calves. You felt your face flush with color, and you quickly sit down to hide your growing bulge. You text back again:
I love making you blush 😈
I knew it! You're too cruel! (`o´)
I can't help myself! Do you have any idea how cute you look when you're flustered?
You hover your thumb over the send button, but then decide to take a leap of faith. You change the word cute to the word hot, take a deep breath, and click send.
You subtly look up at Tina to gauge her reaction. You see her furrow her brows, but her fallen hair covers her face, so you can't see her expression. You watch closely as she puts her phone back in her pocket without responding.
Shit. My damn erection always ruins everything.
You try your best to return to the group conversation, but you keep glancing over at Tina, now able to see her face, but unable to read her stoic expression. As everyone starts taking the first bites of their dessert, you hear metal clattering on the hardwood floor. Everyone looks to your left, where Tina, seemingly returned to her normal self, announces, "Whoops! I'm so clumsy! I dropped my fork!" She immediately slips out of her chair, pulls the table cloth over her head, and heads under the table. Everyone immediately returns to their conversation, and you talk to Peter about future streaming plans.
But as soon as you start talking, you gasp as you feel something on your crotch. You feel your zipper be quietly unzipped, and a few fingers start sensually rubbing along your cock, causing it to twitch at the delicate touch.
"Uhhh. is everything ok?"
"Yeah, yeah...", you respond, trying to regain your senses, "I just lost my train of thought."
You see Tina come back up from underneath the table with her fork, and your mind is racing a mile a minute. You somehow stammer out an answer to Peter's question, then indulge yourself with your ice cream. You lean far back in your chair, trying to calm your thoughts.
But then you make the grave mistake of looking over at Tina once more. From this new angle, you see Tina's lower half, and with it the two fingers that found their way into her shorts, making circular motions. Her face is calm and controlled, but her pace quickens as she notices you watching you.
Your cock is practically begging to be set free at the thought of this "innocent" girl doing something so devilishly seductive in a place where anyone could notice.
You can no longer think straight, and you let your desire take control.
"Tina! You forgot to put on your handkerchief!"
You grab the untouched fabric from the table and unfold it. Making sure the table cloth covers your actions, you reach around the table to her seat. In one swift motion, you place down the handkerchief, pull her hand out of her shorts, and substitute your hand there instead. You nearly gasp as you feel her practically dripping at the feeling of your fingers on her hot core. She nearly thrusts her hips in pleasure, and she bites her lip to subdue a moan. You retract your hand, causing her to inaudibly whimper at the loss.
You decide to grab your phone out of your pocket once more, and with a sly grin growing across your face, you text her:
I guess we're even... for now
Oh, just you wait, you sexy bastard.
Hm? You wouldn't dare try something like that again, would you?
What, dropping another fork? Yeah LOL, that was a one-time act. But trust me, this isn't over yet...
Wow. "Sexy bastard", huh? I can't imagine her saying that. But I guess shouldn't trust any first impressions when it comes to this girl...
"Hey! I think you spilled something on yourself! See, this is why it's important to keep your handkerchief on!" Tina says, already leaning toward you.
Wow. Using my line against me, huh?
But she knows what she wants, and, holding out the tablecloth to ensure that there are no accidental peekers, she pulls down the hem of your underwear, and immediately starts stroking your cock, making very slow, drawn out motions. You throw your head back in pleasure, pretending to examine the ceiling. After a few strokes, she pulls back, leaving you with the same feeling of loss. You can't help yourself anymore. You start pumping up and down on yourself making eye contact with Tina. Inspired, she quickly returns her fingers to her clit, both of you pleasuring yourselves at the thought of the other.
"Tina... are you ok? You look red!" Rae suddenly blurts out.
"Oh... Actually yeah, I feel a little sick. I think I'll use the bathroom now. Don't worry though, I'm sure it's nothing." She quickly fixes up her shorts and stands up, then heads off upstairs.
"Tina... there's a bathroom downstairs!" Imane yells after her.
No response.
No one really pays it any heed, and everyone goes back to enjoying the last of their dessert.
You settle back into your chair and put your cock back into your pants. But as you zip up your jeans, you feel a vibration. You open your phone to see a message from Tina:
Come upstairs.
What's up? Are you actually sick? Do you need help?
No, you idiot! I need you. NOW.
You practically groan at how hot you feel at that last statement.
Head to my room. The one with the Star Wars poster on the door.
You quickly put your phone back in your pocket, and once your erection reduces to a hideable amount, you stand up and address the whole table.
"I'm gonna go check on Tina, just to make sure she's alright."
Imane replies, "Good idea. I can come too if- "
"No, it'll be fine. Trust me." Not giving her any room to debate, you scamper off upstairs, leaping up the steps three at a time, and head towards your room.
You grab the handle, twist, and nearly faint at the site.
Tina was spread-eagle on your bed, jeans thrown off to the side, using one hand to rub herself vigorously underneath through her black underwear and the other to reach under her shirt and fondle her left breast. She is already panting, and as you step inside, she pulls her hand out of her underwear to beckon you to come closer.
She purrs, "You know how much I want you. Come here."
Needing no more approval, you leap forward like a lion on a gazelle, with one hand landing on her cheek as you brush lips, and the other already reaching for the hem of her shirt. Obliging, she breaks the kiss to pull the shirt off, revealing a matching black bra. You immediately rip it off, releasing the soft mounds underneath. She whines as her bra gets torn, but you quiet her with another kiss. You use both hands to caress her breasts as you feel her legs wrap around you and pull you closer. She skillfully unbuttons your shirt and pushes it off, and readily feels around the curves of your chest and abs.
You kiss her even deeper, rolling over to pull her on top of you. She straddles you, using her free hand to undo your jeans once again. Your cock slaps against her thigh as it pops out. She breaks the kiss to reach down and start stroking your cock, and you use the opportunity to lunge for her neck. You leave kiss after kiss as you make your way down to her breasts.
"Be careful, they're kinda sensitive."
"Even better," you reply.
You lap your tongue around her right nipple, feeling it harden up at the warmth. You make circles around it while lightly squeezing her left nipple. She throws her head back in ecstasy, and you continue sucking and swirling around her sensitive spots.
Before long, she leans forward and whispers: "I'm... please... don't stop... I'm so close..."
You never had any intention of stopping. You grab her and lay her down on her back for better access, then continue switching your attention between the two nipples. She releases a guttural moan as she grabs and squeezes your arm. You watch as her fingers curl and her eyelids scrunch. After a few seconds, she returns to reality from her world of pleasure.
"Holy shit. I didn't even know it was possible to orgasm from that." She pants out.
"Anything's possible with the right person," You seductively shoot back.
"Heh... I guess I know how to pick 'em." She embraces you in a kiss once more, before laying you down on your back.
She immediately yanks your jeans to the floor. She gets on her knees before lowering her head toward your erect cock, giving it a swift lick. She continues with a series of agonizingly short licks all over your penis.
As if that wasn't enough, she clearly knew what she was doing. Positioning herself to flaunt her ass in the air but just out of reach, she jiggled her cheeks back and forth, causing a moan to escape your lips.
"You damn tease."
"Hehehe... fine. You've been a good boy. I'll give you your prize now."
You consider what that could be before you notice her taking a deep breath. She immediately places her lips over the tip and starts descending.
Hoping she could get at least 4 inches into her small mouth, you try to ease her in. But she takes no such precaution. Looking you dead in the eyes, she descends further. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8... 9.
Your balls are practically exploding at the sensation of having all 9 inches being taken in by a girl of this size, and without even gagging. She immediately starts ascending again, starting a long motion. You have never felt anything like this before, and there's nothing you can do but lay your head back and revel in the sensation of a slow, deep blowjob.
She cups your balls and tickles them, causing you to gasp and buck your hips. You can feel her giggle through the vibrations of her throat.
Oh, just wait until I have my way with you. You're not gonna be giggling then.
Devoted to her task, Tina's blowjob brings you to the brink of orgasm surprisingly quickly. After a few minutes of trying to hold it in, you can barely resist, and you barely want to. You warn Tina, as she wraps her lips tightly around your cock, readying herself. You shoot out load after load of semen into her mouth, and she visibly struggles to swallow it all. But eventually, she does, and your cock, nicely cleaned, falls out of her mouth with a pop.
You've never cum twice with a girl before, and you're afraid you won't be able to. But seeing Tina beckoning you to get behind her in doggy style fills you with a newfound passion, and your cock isn't done with the fun yet. You crawl behind her, where she rests on her hands and knees. You grab both of her asscheeks, causing her to groan in anticipation.
You grab her underwear, and slowly pull it down, exposing her dripping pussy to your vision. You immediately lick forward, giving the wet spot a long lick.
"Ahhhh~~" She cries out, as she looks back at you.
You continue licking slowly, mimicking the teasing nature she had with you.
"Fuck... please..."
She can barely talk, but you know what she means.
You ready your cock, and align it with her hole. You slowly slide it in, waiting for a sign to go further. You don't get one. Instead, she bucks her hips back into yours, and you can only watch as her body sucks in every inch of your cock in one thrust.
Damn. This girl is experienced.
Deciding that she needed no more warning, you lean to put one hand on her ass and the other on her hip. You thrust faster and faster, moaning periodically as her walls squeeze around you. You don't say a word, as the feeling of Tina's fit body was more than enough. Her ass jiggled at each thrust, while her nicely shaped thighs supported her as you pushed yourself deep inside her. With every thrust, she matched with a thrust back into you. But you wanted to go faster.
You lean forward, remove both of her hands from the sheets, and bring them behind her back, pushing her face into the bed. She squeals in surprise but quickly adjusts. You revel in this new position, seeing Tina completely in your control, allowing you to piledrive yourself into her.
"Oh fuck... yes... I've wanted this for so long..."
Inspired by her statement, you continue pushing yourself to go harder and harder, until you feel her walls tightening as she approaches orgasm.
"YES YES YES... I'm about to..."
You immediately pull out, retracting yourself from deep inside her and holding her down on the bed. Her hands instantly go to her clit, but you grab them, ensuring she can't cum.
"What the...! Why!?!" She whines in response.
Leaning forward until your cheek is next to hers, you whisper,
"This is payback for teasing me. And besides, this helps both of us. Trust me. This will make it so much better when you finally cum."
"Alright, if you say so...," she pants out, "but I wanna be on top now."
You happily oblige, getting underneath Tina as you let her ride you cowgirl-style, watching as she eagerly puts your cock into her waiting wetness. You quickly rediscover that rhythm you had before, and now, you have a full view of Tina's bouncing tits, dancing in front of your eyes. You pull her towards you and suck on them, intensifying her pleasure. She responds by sharply kissing your neck, burying her head in yours.
You wrap your arms around each other, wanting to get even closer as you explore each other's backs. She releases a slight squeal as you reach around and slap her ass. You reach for each other's lips once more as both of your hips jolt against each other in need of a release.
You memorize the feeling of Tina's warm skin in your hands and her soft lips against yours. It's a feeling you never want to let go of. The shape of her thighs, butt, back, and breasts become engraved into your mind as you run and squeeze your hands over all of them for the hundredth time.
Eventually, you finally feel it coming, and as soon as you do, you feel Tina's walls clamping around you. You both recognize that this is it, and your pace only quickens.
You burst out the biggest load you've ever felt and you feel a shockwave of pleasure overtake you as Tina drains every last drop of your cum deep inside her. You look each other in the eyes as you live out the final moments of this unforgettable experience. Your kiss slowly starts to fade, and eventually, you pull away, panting at the experience you just shared. She slowly gets off of you, and you can see that her legs are quivering.
You kiss one final time before you start gathering your clothes.
When doing so, you look around the room.
Your room. In the Offline TV house.
Where there were other people. Eating dinner. Downstairs.
Your eyes widen as you realize the odds of you getting away with this were frighteningly low.
As if on cue, you hear a knock at the door.
"Tina!" You whisper to the girl still struggling to get her shorts back on. "You have to go home! Now!"
You immediately open the window and help her through. Luckily, she was decently fit and could maneuver down to the ground even though she was fatigued by the previous action.
She blows you a goodnight kiss, and you respond in kind before closing the window, putting your clothes back on, and opening the door to see Imane.
"Hey... Imane..." You quickly shut up, realizing that you're still out of breath.
"Are you ok? You look exhausted! And where's Tina? You guys have been up here for an hour!"
You look at the clock in disbelief. An hour.
"Yeah... um... Tina got pretty sick and was throwing up, so I eventually let her out the back door. She called an Uber home."
"Oh! I didn't even notice she had gone! Ok... and what about you?"
"Oh, yeah, I'm fine, I'm just, uh, stressed from the Tina situation. I've been texting her to make sure she's ok and such."
"Aww, what a nice friend! That's cute, although I really don't think it's something worth sweating bullets over."
"Yeah, you're right... Anyways, I'm pretty tired, mind if I just sleep now?"
"Not at all!" Imane begins walking away, but she turns back and calls out, "Great job on the shoot, by the way. I really think this is the lifestyle for you."
You grin sheepishly before closing the door and collapsing on the bed filled with Tina's scent.
Oh, this is definitely the lifestyle for me.