Another Favour ... Different Friend

I’m pretty sure this has happened to all of us. You are out for the night with a mate and you meet two people of the opposite sex and get on really well with them. Suddenly, there is that dawning realisation that you both fancy the same one!

Trevor and I were on a course in Warwick and had decided to hit the town, as no one else appeared interested in going out. Apparently, they all wanted to stay in and study!  An hour in, we walked into a pub and saw two girls sat at a table.

“They are staying at our hotel. I think they are on the other group”, I say to Trev

We buy a couple of pints and wander over.

“Hi, girls. Mind if we join you. I think we’re on the same course”. As chat-up lines go, not my best but we were simply looking to have a laugh, not start a lifelong relationship. Fortunately, they recognised us and invited us to sit down.

Mandy was tall, willowy and blonde. Very long legs barely encased in a tiny black skirt. An extremely good-looking girl. Debbie was short, dumpy (no … OK … fat!) with mousey-brown hair, very tight jeans and way too much makeup to cover her rather spotty complexion.  Both girls were a laugh, though, but I noticed that Trev was as interested in Mandy as I was.

We found another pub and then a bar with a dance-floor and a late licence.  We all wandered back to our hotel and it was obvious that Trev had struck lucky with Mandy as they were soon holding hands and were giggling together.  We woke up the night porter at the hotel and got him to open the bar whilst we visited the washrooms.

Once inside the Gents, Trev asked “Big favour, mate. Can I borrow your room tonight? I’ve scored with Mandy but her and Debbie are sharing a room together”.

The hotel accommodation was included in the cost of the course, but costs were kept down by making everyone share twin-bedded rooms. I, however, had persuaded my Dad to stump up extra cash so that I could have my own room.

“… and I’m going to sleep where?” I enquired, quite reasonably.

“I was hoping you could … er … use your charms on Debbie and …er … distract her”

“Cheers, mate”, I said “I get the consolation of the fat bird, do I?” I asked, but did so with a smile on my face. I had already realised on the walk back to the hotel that I was going to have to take one for the team

We bought our nightcap and I settled down next to Debbie to work my charm. To be honest, I did not have to try too hard. She’d had a few, and was soon sitting up real close and personal next to me.  Time for the punchline …

“Trev has asked me if he can borrow my room. Think he and Mandy are getting on rather well. This leaves me in a predicament. Any chance I can crash in your room?”

“No problem, Bob”

Ten minutes later, Trev is asking me for my room key and Mandy is giggling and telling Debbie she’ll see her in the morning. After they have left, I suggest to Debbie that we call it a night also.  We walked up to her room and she let us in.  She disappears into the bathroom and returns with a washbag.  She delves inside and brings out a small baggie of white powder.

“Fancy a line?” asks Debbie

Now, I was no stranger to drugs at that time of my life (Oh, be honest, the author still enjoys the occasional spliff and line of coke) and I guessed a line or two would keep us both awake and talking and thus avoid the potentially awkward “going to sleep” phase. “Damn right” I replied “this is indeed an unexpected surprise”

“Its Mandy’s” she said “… but she won’t mind …. Much” said with a chuckle

Debbie cut four pretty fat lines and we took two each.  When I’d finished my second, she wiped some powder from my nose and said “This stuff makes me horny as fuck” and then she was on me.  We locked lips and she started pulling my shirt from my jeans.

To be fair, a little coke always kick-starts my libido, not that it needs much kick-starting.  I pulled her top over her head and unfastened her bra. Her heavy tits fell out and I lifted a breast to give her nipple a good suck. 

“Bite it” she gasped, so I did. Not hard, but took the nipple between my teeth and gave it a pinch.

I pushed her back onto the bed and started to undo her jeans. They were very tight and we ended up giggling as I tried to pull them off her. We got there in the end and her panties came off quicker.  I pushed her legs up and back and sank my tongue into her slick divide.

She came very quickly and I stood up to remove the rest of my clothes.

“Get the coke” she said

I did

“Rub some on my clit”

This was a new one on me. I’d rubbed coke into my gums before but had never used it as a sex aid before. I licked my finger and dipped it into the bag. I then rubbed it not only onto her clit but also her pussy lips.  They immediately started to swell.  She sat up and took the bag off me. She then took my cock in her mouth and, when I was good and hard, rubbed some powder onto my bell-end.

I thought I was going to explode. My knob grew thicker and more sensitive, yet numb (if that makes sense)

Lifting her legs again, so that she fell back onto the bed, I slid into her. The feeling, which the coke around her pussy added to, was the most intense ever.  Suddenly, I was pumping into her like a jackhammer and just knew I wasn’t coming any time soon. 

She squealed with pleasure when I turned her over and took her from behind. I then saw the bag lying on the bed so dipped my finger in again and inserted it into her ass. It immediately opened up and her tiny rosebud became a hole that was just asking to be filled.  I pulled out and pushed into her ass.

She bucked under me as I plunged deeper inside her. I then realised that the headboard of the bed was crashing against the wall and the bed was suffering under our activities. 

I slowed down and pulled out.  Debbie wriggled off the bed and said “Let’s try this”

She got onto the floor and, with a degree of dexterity I’ve never seen repeated in a girl her size, wriggled her legs up the side of the bed and brought her legs over and back towards the floor, leaving her asshole exposed.

“Stand behind me and push your cock downwards into me”.  I did as I was told and realised that I could get rhythm by bending my knees up and down.  Five minutes later, I had one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had, and it seemed as if my spunk would never stop pumping out.

I collapsed on the bed and Debbie joined me.  I fell asleep with my head on the softest pillow – her fat tummy. 

The irony was discovering the next morning that Mandy and Trev hadn’t really clicked. Debbie spent the remaining three nights we were together in my room and by the end of the week I was completely fucked in every sense of the word.

Debbie and I kept in touch and, for long after we were both married, met up a couple of times a year for an encore.  She actually lost a lot of weight and bloomed into a rather fetching woman. Unfortunately, she and he husband emigrated to New Zealand and we lost touch

The coke trick? Oh … have surprised many a lady … and the occasional man … with what I learned that night