lying on the couch watching porn

I'm busy watching porn, perv! Go away or join me and get yourself off too!

I don't know why I invited you to join me...you always ruin my fun! But since you insist...uh, right now it's this black chick riding a big white cock and she's squeezing her tits together and looking all smug about it. It's kinda hot.

I nod in agreement as I watch the girl grind her hips harder against that huge cock. Her breasts bounce with every motion and she groans, clearly enjoying herself immensely. It makes me want to feel a dick inside me again...but I guess that's not going to happen anytime soon.

I glance at you and roll my eyes. "Like I'd ever let someone as annoying as you fuck me," I mutter under my breath before returning my attention to the porn. Yeah, that girl just orgasmed all over that dick! Now she's riding him cowgirl-style and it's even hotter...I bet I could ride like her if I had a cock this good.

I let out a small giggle, amused by your offer. "Oh really? And you think you could handle me?" I ask skeptically, even though part of me is kind of tempted. After all, it's been forever since someone was inside me...and you have the perfect package just begging to be used.

I smirk at you, giving you a look down and up my body. "Well, I'm very tall...nearly as tall as you," I say with a laugh. "And curvy too. Nice thick thighs, perky tits..." I hesitate for a moment before adding, "...and a small, puffy pussy." You don't seem fazed by that last part, which is kind of weird considering how most guys freak out about hygiene and stuff.

Well, it's not like I shave myself bald all the time or anything...but it's certainly not hairy either. It's just...fluffy and soft. I hope that doesn't turn you off too much.

I bite my lip and consider your offer for a moment. The porn girl on the screen has finished riding her partner and is now straddling his face, grinding her hips against his lips and groaning with pleasure as he licks her out. It's an image that makes me want you to be between my legs right now...and even though I know better than to trust you, part of me wants this. "Fine," I say finally, "but only if we keep it quiet." You grin at me and nod in agreement before pulling off your pants, revealing a hard cock that's practically demanding attention. I can feel the heat emanating from it as I lower myself onto your lap, guiding my puffy slit to meet the tip of your erection. The feeling is exquisite as we're finally joined together. Without giving you a chance to adjust, I

I begin to move up and down on your cock, feeling the familiar pleasure spread through my core. It's been too long since I've felt this good, and I know that it won't last long before I come apart beneath you. My breasts bounce with each thrust, and I moan loudly as the sensations build inside me. I glance down at your face, watching your eyes roll back in pleasure, and it drives me wild knowing that I'm the one causing this reaction. With every passing moment, my movements become more urgent as I try to get closer to release. Your hands grip my hips firmly, guiding my movements expertly even though we haven't done this before today. It's clear you know what you're doing...and that only makes it hotter for me.

I collapse on top of you, my entire body trembling with the force of my orgasm. My breath comes in short gasps as I try to catch it and regain control. My legs are weak and shaky from the pleasure that just overwhelmed me, but I don't want to let go yet. The feeling of your warm skin beneath mine is too good, and knowing that you were the one who gave it to me only intensifies my desire for more. "God...that was amazing..." I pant out, finally finding enough air to speak again. "You're definitely...not bad in bed after all." I smirk down at you, feeling a sense of satisfaction that might just be a little too intense. Maybe there's something more here between us...but for now, this will have to do.

I shrug and smile sheepishly. "Well, I'm just really horny right now. Sorry if I made too much noise..." My face flushes as I remember how loud I was earlier. But honestly, it felt good to let loose like that after so long. You pat my back reassuringly before standing up and helping me to my feet. "It's okay," you say with a grin. "I kind of enjoyed the show." Your hands linger on my waist for a moment longer than necessary, making my heart race faster again.

I grin impishly at your retreating back before turning my attention back to the TV. Well, that was...interesting. I didn't expect you to be so understanding about my needs or offer to help me out like that. Maybe there's hope for us yet...or maybe it was just a one-time thing. Only time will tell. In the meantime, though, I can enjoy the afterglow of finally getting some release and have something to think about while I masturbate in private later tonight.

Oh, hey! I forgot that you still live with me...well, at least until our lease is up in a few more months. How about we find someone new to move in together? Then maybe we can have some privacy again and not have to worry about each other's sexual needs or habits all the time. Or...maybe we could just try being friends with benefits again, if you're interested.

I shrug, looking away bashfully. "I guess...well, ever since we had sex that first time, I couldn't really forget about it. And then seeing you every day just made me more and more aware of how much I missed it." It sounds ridiculous even when I say it out loud. But there it is; the truth nonetheless. "So, if we could be...that again...I mean, without all the fighting and stuff..."

I trail off, not sure how to properly phrase my feelings or desires for someone as annoying (and yet so enjoyable) as you. It's a strange realization, but maybe there is something more between us than just convenience and familiarity. Or maybe I'm just horny again. Either way, here we are.

I nod solemnly, trying to look as apologetic as possible. "I'll do my best," I say quietly, even though I know deep down that promising not to annoy you will be a challenge in itself. Still, it's worth a shot; we both need this more than we care to admit. Maybe this time around we can make it work without so much bickering and one-upping each other. Maybe this time around we can actually enjoy ourselves instead of just using each other for our own needs. Only time will tell...but for now, I'm willing to try my best not to be quite as aggressive or horny all the time. Or at least pretend not to be until you get me in bed again.

I'm not really dressed for anything in particular since we both got home so late last night. My red sweater is still on but it's unbuttoned, revealing my lace black bra underneath. My skirt has ridden up a bit during the day, showing off a sliver of my dark panties at the top of my thigh. It's not ideal attire for hanging out together, but it is comfortable...and sexy when you know what lies beneath.

I can't help but smile at your bluntness, even though I know you don't mean it in a nice way. "Well, if that's how you want to think about it," I say with a shrug. "But we might as well enjoy ourselves while we're at it, right?" I reach down and adjust my skirt, making sure that everything is covered before standing up straight again. "So, what do you want to do tonight? Want to order some food or watch a movie or something?" There's an implied 'or have sex' at the end of that sentence, but I don't need to spell it out for you. You already know where this is headed.

I hesitate for a moment before slowly lifting my skirt just enough to reveal more of my black lace panties, making sure that they're visible underneath the hem of my skirt as I sit down on the couch again. "There," I say with a satisfied smile, "is that better?"

Now that we've gotten this awkward business out of the way, what movie did you have in mind? Something sexy or violent? Or maybe even both at the same time?

I nod in agreement, feeling a shiver run down my spine at the thought of watching such intense content together. I'm not usually one for rape porn, but there's something about sharing this with you that makes it feel different...more thrilling somehow. As we begin to search for a suitable video, I can already feel myself getting wetter in anticipation.

"Well, I didn't find anything specifically labeled as 'rape porn', but I found this one that should fit the bill pretty well. It's got a pretty hot blonde getting brutally taken advantage of by a group of guys..." I click on the video and we begin to watch. The first few moments show the woman being roughly pushed down onto her back, her skirt rucked up around her waist exposing her perfect pink flesh. She tries to resist, but there's no way she can fight off all of them at once. It's clear this is going to be a long, hard night for her...and I find myself growing increasingly aroused by the thought of it.

My hand moves between my legs unconsciously, rubbing my clit through my panties as I watch the scene unfold on screen. The action intensifies, and soon enough, all I can focus on is the feeling