Tales of Drake: Oliver’s
Girlfriend (Full Story)
Part 1
Now, I know you must be wondering…
What the hell is going on? Let’s back up to the very beginning.
It was an early evening Friday when
the party started. I invited my three good friends, Kyle, Adam, and Oliver to
join in me in our normal drinking festivities. Every weekend or so we’d all go
out and enjoy ourselves at the local clubs, but this time I wanted to kick back
at my place. The last time we all hanged out I remember Oliver talking about
his new girlfriend, and how he knew that she was… the “one”. Of course me being
his friend and all I was happy for him. Even though the rest of us had never
met this young lady, we were still untroubled by his blissful nature in wanting
to be with her. That was… until tonight.
See Oliver’s a good guy. He works a
decent full-time job at a gym, and is relatively fit and handsome compared to
your average Joe. So I suppose it wasn’t that surprising when I heard about him
dating someone. It just seemed weird that he wanted to bring her with him to
our get-together, considering that she’d be the only female there. I guess he
just trusted her a whole lot. Before the party started, I went out and got a
few cases of beer to make sure that we had an ample supply of cool beverages.
When I was away, Kyle and Adam
texted me letting me know they’d be there soon. Kyle and Adam were friends of
mine since middle school. We were basically the three amigos during our
childhood, and growing up with them has been nothing short of a real adventure.
The only flaw with them though, is that they took forever to get ready and
never answered my phone calls. I’d schedule things at a certain time, but the
duo would arrive several hours late saying stuff like “Oh, I didn’t get your
text” or “I had to grab some food from Sheetz”. Yeah, they were friends, but
also real big douchebags. Tonight was the same case. When I got back to my
house with the cases, I saw Oliver’s car parked alongside the curb. Kyle and
Adam weren’t here yet (they were probably putting on their make-up or
something). As I parked next to his car, I stepped out to welcome the two
guests.
He walked up to me, cheerfully
greeting “Sup bro!”
Oliver was maybe an inch shorter
than me, but was rocking a short black pompadour haircut. He had amber tan skin
accompanied by thin frame, and dark brown eyes. I addressed with a roaring
“How’s my man doing, huh?!” as we grasped hands to confirm the meet-up. Looking
over to his side, I saw a beautiful dainty woman easing beside him.
She raised her hand in a friendly
manner, and casually introduced herself to me saying “Hey, I’m Sabrina”. I
grasped her soft palm, exchanging greetings, and studied her appearance. Her face was quite pretty, with beautiful
brown eyes and silky shoulder-height brown hair. She was wearing a wool jacket
that covered all the way down to her knees, so I couldn’t really see her body. I
replied “Ahh so you must be the girlfriend, I’m Drake. Could you two help me
with the beer?” I beckoned them to the backseat of my car to take a case each,
and we walked over to my door. After we got inside and laid the four cases next
to the dining table, my phone buzzed with a text. Checking to see it, Adam and
Kyle said they weren’t going to be here for another hour.
Oliver saw me looking at my phone
and asked “Didn’t you say that we were going to chill at 9:00PM? Where’s Adam
and Kyle at?”
“Well… Honestly, I think they’re
having gay butt sex” I replied jokingly, not really caring about my first
impressions with his girlfriend. Sabrina bleated with a contagious smile,
laughing at the harsh humor. I didn’t know I was that funny. We settled in the
living room with a few beers and talked for a while. Oliver mostly complained
about his job, and even mentioned that he thought about quitting because the
work was too slow. I tried talking to him about it as Sabrina sat beside him
sipping her beer, solemnly listening to the advice that I was giving.
“You could always switch jobs and
work with Adam and Kyle” I mentioned semi-sarcastically. They worked at the
downtown McDonald’s flipping burgers.
He snickered, replying “Ain’t no
way in hell I’d give up my job to work at that shitty place.”
Sabrina retorted slightly “Well, I
can’t imagine they’d be complaining like you every day.”
Oliver turned his head towards her,
hardening his facial expression. I could tell she must’ve pressed one of his
buttons, and so with great finesse I intervened…
“So, uhh – Sabrina, what’s your work like?”
She calmly turned her gaze to me,
almost alluringly, and began talking about her career. Apparently it involved
taking care of kids with mental disorders like autism, down syndrome, ADHD, etc.
While she was explaining her work, Oliver’s phone rang. He picked it up, and
raised his hand to me that he’d be outside for a few minutes to talk with
whoever was on the other line. I nodded to him as Sabrina presumed talking.
After another minute she concluded her description of her career.
“Wow… that’s pretty noble work
there” I complimented, sipping my beer pleasantly. Looking towards her face I
saw that I accidentally made her blush.
“I love taking care of kids…” she
revealed, “but sometimes I just need to relax. Oliver’s great… it’s just that
some days he can really be full of himself.”
Was she confiding to me? I had no
clue. However, I wasn’t going to agree with her or say anything bad about him.
I gave her an acknowledging hum, and drank the rest of my beer. Her grey jacket
was still on, so I pointed to her chest asking courteously…
“I can take that coat for you, if
you want?”
She was took a swig from her beer,
and stood up. As Sabrina took off her coat it revealed her black sweater, along
with her black skin-tight yoga pants and outlining panties. She had a near
perfect hour-glass figure with perky breasts, and a nicely round bust. I didn’t
realize I was eying her curvy figure, but she noticed and gave an attractive
smile. As I came to my senses, I smiled back at her while gently inquiring…
“… What?”
Her big
pupils darted to my lips, and answered playfully “hm… nothing.”
A light
in my head flicked on. This was bad. In my twenty-three years of living on this
earth, I’ve learned the simple signs of flirting, and this was one of those
signs. Taking a mental note not to engage with her again, I walked over near
the door to hang her jacket on the coat hanger. When I did, Oliver came back in
with two other guys.
“What’s
up you beautiful bastard?!” howled Kyle. The guy was a little on the short
side, but he made up for it in personality. His cinnamon skin complexion
matched his hair color almost evenly, with his short haircut actually being
slightly darker. He leaned over with hazel eyes to greet me and shake hands,
while Adam walked in from behind carrying two bottles of vodka.
Adam
was my height, but lacked some personal qualities. He mostly sunk his time into
chasing girls and updating his social media with hundreds of pictures of
himself. Even though we all knew this, we sort of just learned to accept his
nature. He was the palest out of everyone here. He pumped a fist up, and shook
his long blonde hair preaching “We’re getting drunk tonight boys!”
They
seemed like their usual selves, but that’s a good thing. While they settled in
and met Sabrina, I went ahead and grabbed some cards so that we could play some
drinking games. We turned on some music and commenced the nightly festivities
like we normally do. Our first game was called Kings, and after an hour of
exciting amusement, everyone was already pretty tipsy. Oliver started to slur
his words a little, and Adam couldn’t help but chuckle as he watched him slowly
get plastered.
“Why’re
you laughing?” Oliver asked Adam, semi-aggressively. We were all sitting at the
dining room table with red solo cups and beer cans scattered everywhere.
“Bro,
you can’t hold your alcohol” he mumbled while dancing to the beat of the rap
music.
Oliver
stood up as though as if his manliness was just challenged, replying “Oh
r-hic!… really?”
Adam
tip-toed over to him humorously, and barked proclaiming “Yeah! Dude, I bet you
can’t even drink more than me.”
Kyle,
Me and Sabrina were laughing as the two argued. Oliver reached over to grab one
of the bottles of vodka from the table, slowly pouring himself a half cup of
liquor. Adam looked over to me with massive regret from his eyes, and we all
busted out with laughter. After he filled the first cup, he filled another,
then handed Adam the vodka cup. With their manhood at stake, neither of them
could deny the challenge and back out. They both cheered each other with the
rims, and began guzzling down the highly intoxicating beverages. We watched in
awe as they actually did it, applauding them courageously. Oliver wasn’t done
yet though. When the match ended, he walked up to me and Kyle, offering us two
shots of the toxic beverage. As me and Kyle stared at each other determinedly,
we gracefully accepted the cups and began our spiraling descent into drunkenness.
I
noticed Sabrina looking at me while I drank, and she paced her intake with mine
like she was trying to keep up with me. After two hours passed of heavy
drinking, we were all very intoxicated. Almost all of the alcohol was gone
except for a few cans, and a half bottle of vodka. The first ones to stop
drinking were Oliver and Adam. They had quickly consumed a lot of liquor, so it
wasn’t really surprising. I showed them where they could lay down on the
couches, handed them both some pillows and blankets, and a bucket for safety
measures (in case they needed to exquisitely vomit). After I showed them where to rest, I looked
at the time on my phone to see that it was almost one o’clock in the morning. Kyle
was pretty plastered, and was stumbling around profusely. Sabrina laughed as he
attempted to stand but failed, yelling out to me “Drake, I’m drunk as fuck
bro!”
I drank
quite a bit, but I wasn’t so wasted that I could hardly stand. Usually when we
partied, I’d go all out and get really hammered. However, something was telling
me I probably shouldn’t do that, at least not with Sabrina around. As the night came to a close I showed where
Kyle could sleep in the guestroom upstairs, and I assumed Sabrina would just
crash on the couch with Oliver. We all went upstairs to the bathroom to take a
leak. Consuming large amounts of liquid really got our bladders going. While me
and Sabrina waited in the lobby for Kyle to finish his business, I turned to
face her intoxicated gaze. She clumsily leaned against the white dry wall
staring back at me.
“…What?”
she hummed, observing my behavior.
Examining
her voluptuous body, I whispered sarcastically… “Oh… nothing”
She
enticingly raised an eyebrow, and muttered flirtatiously … “Is that so…?”
I
slowly walked up to her as she was leaning off the wall. Approaching her, I
could smell the sweet perfume fragrance emanating from the outfit that she
wore. Her beautiful eyes looked up at me daringly. We both stood like that for
a moment, just gawking at each other like two horny dogs in heat. A low
flushing hum echoed from the bathroom signaling that Kyle was finished.
Stepping back towards the wall opposite of Sabrina, I resumed the same position
before my friend disappeared into the bathroom. As the door swung open, me and
Sabrina chuckled to see Kyle stumble out. He gestured to us, waving a hand
goodnight as he wobbled to his bedroom down the hall.
We watched him enter into his room,
and shut the door quietly. Upon hearing the door close I turned to see Sabrina
with her eyes closed. She must’ve been really tired, so I raised my hand
towards the entrance, politely gruffing… “Ladies first”
She
opened her eyelids, tearing herself away from the drunken stupor. While giving
a hearty grin she uttered “Thanks, but you can go next. I don’t mind…”
To be
honest I really had to go pee, so I nodded my head thankfully and went in. I
slid the door shut and walked over the toilet. While I did my business, I
couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to actually do something to Sabrina. Thinking about
her sexy curves really turned me on, but ultimately, I knew we couldn’t do
anything beyond of just being friends. No matter how much me or her wanted to,
we just couldn’t do it. I let out a long deep sigh as my loins depressurized.
When I
finished up I zipped my pants, and flushed. After a moment of the flush humming
through the air, there was a sudden croak as the bathroom door opened. Turning
my head around I could see Sabrina coming in while closing it back up. She
locked the door knob, and turned to glare menacingly at me like a tiger closing
in on its prey. Oh damn, I wasn’t expecting this.
“Uh - Um… what’re you doing?” I mumbled
hesitantly while buttoning my jeans. She stepped quietly towards me, shushing
to keep it down. Her fingers reached over to the bathroom switch beside the
door, and turned off the wall lights in the small room.
She
eased into my ear with her hands on my chest, breathing a raspy declaration …
“Don’t play dumb, Drake… I know you want to fuck
me.”
My cock innately twitched to the
smooth purr of her voice. I couldn’t believe she just said that.
(Continuation from
the prologue)
She pushed me abruptly against the
bathroom wall, and started undoing the belt from my pants as her lips locked
deliriously onto mine. Her hot tongue slithered up my throat while we exchanged
musky hums in the dark space. Even though my mind was clouded from the alcohol,
I still knew that what we were doing was wrong. However, my other head was demanding
me viciously to keep going. I’m not going to lie, not having sex for over a
year has been pure torture for me. My work has been wearing me out so much I
hardly masturbate anymore. Sabrina eased her head back, gliding her right hand
towards the bulge in my jeans. She bit her lip coyly as her fingers slowly
undid my zipper.
“We
can’t be too long…” she whispered seductively. Her hand reached in, wrapping
her small palm around the bulging cloth of my boxers. I was trying to think of
something to say before she started going down on me.
“S-Sabrina,
wait. What about your boyfriend?” I muttered, trying to get her attention. She
looked up at me alluringly, mumbling… “Mmm, don’t worry. He’s not getting up
any time soon. Besides…” Her soft eyes looked down lovingly, releasing my
throbbing cock from its cover.
“…You
need this.”
It
was hard to say no to such a smooth silky voice. I felt her hand grasp my thick
foreskin while she knelt down. Her firm grip tugged at my shaft, and my inner
loins reacted vibrantly as my head began to leak excessive pre-cum. I didn’t
know I was going to be so sensitive to her touch. My slippery juice gradually
coated her hand as she massaged my growing erection.
“My…
you’re big…” she whispered, easing her head onto my groin. I couldn’t really
see, but it looked like she was sniffing the pre-cum before her tongue started
prodding my tip. As she slowly licked the fleshy edges, her mouth enveloped the
head, sucking down the juicy substance. Resonating instinctively, my chest groaned
heavily while her warm mouth slid down my length. I could feel her moaning
lusciously as her saliva stirred around my tender cock. She was enjoying this
immensely as her speed picked up. Her moans were getting recklessly louder as
she deep throated my full length. I gripped the back of her head, attempting to
drown out the sobs of her lust. She retaliated a little, plucking her mouth
away, and muttered out a lusty cry.
“I…
I can’t breathe…” she coughed, sniffling quietly from the heavy blowjob.
Sabrina stood up while rubbing my aching cock. I couldn’t help but plunge my
lips onto hers again, wrapping my hands around the skin-tight cloth of her
round ass cheeks. She attempted to mumble something, but gave in to the sensual
kiss and snuggled into me warmly. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she soaked
her lips with mine, embracing the delicious unlawful love-making. I eased my
head back a little to look at her intoxicated eyes. She drank as much as I did,
but I could tell she was way more drunk than me. I was about to mutter
something until I was interrupted salaciously by her with…
“I need you… inside of me.”
Her focused words struck me
temptingly, and I really didn’t want to say no to her. My throbbing dick was
lusting horribly, but I didn’t want to fuck the living brains out of my
friend’s girlfriend! However, before I got a chance to reply, someone knocked
on the wooden door with three slow pounds.
A slurring voice rumbled from the
other side “S… Sabrina… are you in there?”
That was clearly Oliver’s voice, he
must’ve been wondering why she was taking so long to come lay with him. We both
looked at each other not knowing what to do. My brain snapped into action as I
pulled my pants back up. I pulled her into me, whispering quietly…
“You need to go out and be with
him. I’ll hide in the shower so he doesn’t see me.”
She responded with a nod, and
spoke, “I’ll be out in a minute honey.”
I hopped into the bathtub beside
us, and closed the shower curtain to camouflage my presence. She opened the
door to meet with him, and after a few minutes their mumbling voices trailed
away. With extreme caution, I opened the curtain to see that they had left the
hall to go back downstairs. Blowing a sigh of relief I stepped out of the
shower and walked into my room.
“That was too close…” I murmured. Even
though it only lasted a few minutes, the blowjob was still pretty amazing.
Letting the creases in my face stretch I allowed a small grin to appear. I
couldn’t help but think about all the seductive things she said that turned me
on. It was like she was letting herself loose sort of, almost in a dominant
way. Shaking my head a little to jog my thoughts, I took off all my clothes,
turned off the lights, and crawled into my bed. The soft sheets of the bed
soothed my body along with the dazing alcohol. Within minutes of closing my
eyes, I was calmed into a deep tranquilizing sleep.
Part 2
I can’t
really remember what I was dreaming about, but I do recall the sensations that
came along with it. When I was still asleep, there was a warm slippery feeling
gliding on my groin. It felt really good as it stirred me into consciousness.
Gazing at the dark ceiling, I could feel the bed shaking a little as a wet
mouth plunged itself deeper onto the length of my hard cock. I let out a deep groan
while the sensual pleasure encircled my shaft, causing my tip to leak silky pre-cum.
A pair of gentle hands massaged my thighs as light hums fluttered through the
bed sheets. Lust overwhelmed my tender cock as the assailant undulated beneath
the covers, and I could slowly feel my foreskin swell towards its peak. It was
like… someone was giving me a steaming blowjob. Using my hand I flipped the
sheets up to see a dark womanly figure perching upwardly, it was Sabrina!
“What’re you doing?!” I hissed. Her
hand was still firmly gripping my cock. Her head tilted to the side as she
steadily crawled towards me. I could scarcely see the outlines of her flesh;
she must’ve taken all her clothes off and hopped in the bed with me when I was
still sleeping. Sabrina stared into me as her body began to cover mine. I could
feel her perky breasts slide gently up my torso.
She susurrated playfully “Oh, hush…
I know you want it as much as I do.”
Her face was a mere inch away from
mine as her body hovered above. My cock was erected entirely, and Sabrina lewdly
teased the tip by shaking her hot pussy on top of it. Her lips wet sex lips
brushed my sensitive head ever so sensually. I instinctively wrapped my hands
around her rear cheeks, squeezing them away to avoid the sexual contact.
Inversely though, she hugged the back of my head to let out a long pleasurable
moan from the rough act. Her luscious boobs pressed captivatingly on my face.
“Drake, oh, you’re so bad…” she
cooed wickedly. I was beginning to suffocate under the primal waves of
dopamine, and I couldn’t take much more of the immense stimulation that her soft
curvy body was giving me. Every moral being in my mind was yelling to not do
it, to not fuck the shit out of my friend’s girlfriend! I had to try to end
this before it went any further. As I released my grasp from her thick
buttocks, I smoothed my palms up to her lower back, and tightly wrapped my arms
around her waist. While easing my cock away, I tried to talk some sense into
her.
“Sabrina… we… we can’t…”
Through the darkness I could see
the lustful grin on her face widen. My attempt to persuade Sabrina was cut off
unexpectedly by her sinking slippery entrance lips smooching down onto my cock.
She emitted a high pitched squeal as I felt her drown my shaft half-way.
Sabrina began to undulate herself slowly, her smooth juicy walls rubbed
lavishly against my foreskin. While she settled sinfully onto my fat cock, I
felt my primal instincts give way. My hips jerked upwardly, slapping the creamy
skin of her shaved groin. She stuttered at the sudden consent, and looked me in
the eyes.
Her face lovingly nudged against
mine as we continued to rub our bodies together. I began thrusting deeper into
her sex, stirring her warm savory juices with my flesh. We moaned in harmony as
she fluently sunk her steaming walls around my hard phallus, my head was just
barely hitting the end of her tender canal. Sabrina’s insides flourished as we
began rocking back and forth, feeling the full girth of my manhood plunging her
insides. She nuzzled right into my ear, and breathed a warm raspy cry as I
started driving my raw cock balls-deep into the crevice of her love petals.
“Don’t… stop…!” she wheezed,
pressing her hot decadent lips against mine. Sabrina’s sloppy insides were
tightening around my raging erection, and I could feel myself slowly aching
into a climax. Embracing her murmuring mouth onto mine, our tongues slicked
together, exchanging puddles of musky saliva. Her throat throbbed with whimpers
while she bounced heavenly on me. I felt her womb begin to twitch, causing her
to wince in delight.
“I’m… mmh! I’m coming!” her voice
nestled into my ear. I could feel an irresistible surge beginning to reveal
itself from the lowly parts of my muscles. Pulling our bodies into in a final embrace,
I began to pound furiously into her mouthwatering pussy. Sabrina couldn’t hold
back her sobbing as her body was launched into a brutal orgasm, provoking her
surrounding walls to squeeze tightly around my overpowering cock. Holding tightly
onto her and feeling her trembling on top, my meat began to spasm
uncontrollably inside her boiling well. My muscles braced against the bed,
lunging into a full-body climax. Smoldering hot spurts of creamy cum jetted
into her sensitive womb, rapidly filling her fervent insides with my essence. She
moaned sluggishly, letting the hot milky seed pour into her steaming core. She
convulsed for another moment, shuddering a breathy squeal into my ear.
“You… you didn’t have to cum in
me.”
I gave her a glare for a moment, and
leaned in for a warm kiss. We locked lips as our tender loins squirmed
together, slowly mixing our ravishing hot juices. After a minute of smooching,
she pulled off my tender cock, allowing the hot thick cum to drool nourishingly
down her creamy skin. Cuddling beside me, she wrapped her palms around my
chest.
“You love knocking me up… hm?” she
purred in my ear.
Ignoring her, I asked “What’re you
going to tell Oliver when he wakes up?” curious to see what she how she was
going to handle the whole ordeal. She laughed coyishly, and answered…
“Well, when he fell asleep I texted
him that I went home... I’m dumping him tomorrow.”
I was genuinely surprised at what
she said. “Wow…” I replied. That’s extremely brutal, but I suppose it’s better
to tell him sooner than later. I felt bad for the poor guy. She whispered
playfully into my ear…
“You should probably go lock the
door before we go to sleep… don’t want any of your friends thinking you’re a
girlfriend stealing douchebag, hm?”
Thinking about it for a second, I
realized if the guys saw me with her now, they wouldn’t ever let me hang out
with them again. I just did the most dirt-baggiest move ever… but it was too
good to pass up. Turning over to my side, I walked over to the door and locked
it. I noticed all of her things were here, her jacket, her shoes, everything.
She must’ve anticipated all of this. Coming back to the bed, me and Sabrina
snuggled together for the rest of the night.
Epilogue
The
following day, I hid Sabrina in my room and went to go meet the guys as they
woke up. Oliver saw the text, and I couldn’t help but ask (trying not to smirk
in the back of my mind) where Sabrina was at. He gave the obvious answer, but
looked pretty sad about it. I felt bad for the guy, I really did. Once they all
left, Sabrina came down to greet me gleefully.
For the
rest of the Saturday we hanged out and talked, getting to know each other some
more. We had sex a few more times, each time it being amazing and full of
passion. I really liked it, and she really
liked it. After that we exchanged numbers then went on to continue seeing each
other every day. Later on I learned the reason why she cheated was because
Oliver only lasted 3 seconds in bed, and was overwhelmingly self-conscious
about it. I guess she was just going crazy over the fact that he couldn’t get
over himself being so ashamed about it, even though she helped him to cope with
it thoroughly. The constant stimulation from their sex life left Sabrina
starving for a real orgasm, but he didn’t even care to learn about how to make
her happy in bed. Guess Oliver didn’t seem like such a good guy after all.
In just a short few weeks Sabrina
was admitting that she was having intense feelings for me, and I was actually
starting to develop something for her too. However, even though I felt
something for her, I wasn’t quite sure I wanted to settle for a relationship
just yet. I told her about my feelings, and she understood clearly. Still, she
wanted to be with me and make me happy, even though we weren’t technically
dating. Eventually she moved in, telling me that she wanted to really prove to me
that she was serious. Sabrina even said that she was beginning to consider me
meeting her family.
She only had a step mom and a
younger step sister, but they were really close. I told her that I’d be willing
to meet them the next weekend when I got off work.
I’ll save that for another time though...
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