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The original was posted on /r/Erotica by /u/AppropriateRiver9560 on 2026-04-19 14:16:12+00:00.

This is a repost of a story I posted on a now deleted account about 2.5yrs ago. I posted 3 chapters back then, but I recently got back to writing and hoping to have 10 chapters of James and Claudia’s story to share. I hope people still enjoy this as much as readers did back then. 😊

James (26m) and I (27f) have been friends for 10 years since his family moved next door to mine. We went to the same high school and university and we now live in the same building in the city. We have a somewhat sibling-type relationship but it all changed this night.

(Spicy scene starts where the separated ***** section is below.)

We’ve always been physically affectionate with each other, but no one ever questioned it because everyone knew we’ve known each other for so long. He’s also a solid 9.5 on the societal standards of attractiveness and I could probably go up to a 7 on a really good day. Nobody ever questioned our affections as anything more because of how long we’ve been friends plus we didn’t belong in the same league.

Between the two of us he’s the more sexually active/crazed one. He’s always sleeping with a new girl while I’ve never actually done the deed fully with anyone. I grew up in a really religious household, and even though I don’t fully subscribe to my family’s beliefs anymore the idea of actually having sex has just been given too much importance. I wanna do it but it’s built up to this huge thing especially since I haven’t fully done it at the very ripe age of 27.

Don’t get me wrong though, in recent years I realized that I do enjoy sucking guys off when the mood is right and love getting eaten out and fingered… but the actual act has always just seemed too much for me.

James knows this about me, and I’ve always thought that was the reason he’s so open about sexual jokes with me - because he knows I’ll never say yes. I never take him seriously too because I’m far from his usual type. He sleeps with girls who were all written in the same font.

Whenever we drink he always teases me and jokes and says we should head to bed and then does this thrusting motion. I’ve always brushed him off as a young boy being silly.

Though I’d be lying if I said I never thought of it. He’s a looker. He’s always been a pretty boy, but during the lockdowns he got into working out and maintained it since. He’s no longer the lanky 16 year old boy I met 10 years ago. He’s a hot, tall and handsome 26 year old man now.

This one night changed everything.

James invited himself to a supposedly one-on-one dinner with an old friend from our university, Paul. Paul and I are good friends now but we used to have an on-again-off-again type of situationship going on and I’m happy James was coming so he can mediate the awkwardness if there’s any between us.

*****

While we were on the elevator going down James looked at me straight in the eyes and asked me “Wanna fuck?”

This wasn’t the first time he’s said this and I’ve always just brushed it off as a joke. On a normal day I’d have said “You don’t just say that to girls, James.”

The way he said it this night felt different than usual. He had a look of viciousness in his eyes.

He was also wearing my favorite maroon shirt of his that really showed off his arms. He was freshly showered from working out too. His freshly showered scent was one of my favorite things… and his post workout pump made him look so good under the elevator lights.

I don’t know what got into me.

I looked back at him straight in his eyes, walked up close to him… looked up and asked him back, “I do. Do you?”

The look of shock in his eyes was priceless. He was caught off guard. I was calling his bluff.

The elevator doors opened to the carpark. Neither of us took a step towards it. He just grabbed his keycard, swiped it on the sensor and pressed the button back to his floor.

The tension was electrifying. We were just staring at each other as the elevator went back up. Once the doors opened he grabbed my hand and led me back to his unit.

Once we were inside he pushed me against a wall and carried me to kiss me. It felt like we were kissing for ages and I could feel myself getting so wet. I started grinding myself on him like I was an animal in heat. All the tension we’ve had all these years is finally getting a release.

I wanted him. I wanted him in me.

I’ve never felt this way before.

He started kissing down my neck and I was whimpering at every touch. He started walking towards his room and I was unbuttoning his shirt like my life depended on it. I didn’t realize how hungry I was for him. I kissed down his chest with every button removed. I wanted his skin on mine and I couldn’t wait.

He dropped me gently on his bed with my legs hanging off of it and he knelt down in front of me.

He took my pants off and when he took my panties off and saw how wet I was for him he gave me his classic smirk and said, “Well someone’s excited”.

He rubbed my clit with his thumb and then suddenly stopped. I whimpered.

He kissed my inner thighs while caressing my butt, teasing me.

“Please. Please go back.” I begged.

I saw him looking up at me with the sexiest smile. He knew he had me.

He slowly licked up my slit and then up to my clit and he stayed there working his tongue expertly, sucking and licking it in perfect harmony. It was ecstasy. With one hand he went under my shirt and bra to play with my nipples. I helped him out by unclasping my bra so his hand would have more space. With his other hand he put a finger in me, and then two. I knew what he was doing. He was prepping me for him. If what his ex girlfriends have told me are true, he’s big.

I was so close to cumming. I could feel my thighs getting tighter around his head. My hands gripping on to his sheets… And then he put a third finger in and hooked his fingers into a spot I didn’t even know about. He kept the pace of his fingers thrusting in and out of me and hooking onto that spot.

It wasn’t long until I came. I came so much. I was shaking and moaning, my eyes going to the back of my head. It felt surreal.

He went back up to me and got my shirt and bra off of me. I grabbed onto him and wanted to take his clothes off too but I was too weak from my orgasm. He knew what I wanted and took all his clothes off.

He was big in all the right places. His body looked so good. He had the post-workout pump. His upper body looked so lean and cut, his abdomen well sculpted with a v leading to his big member. His cock had a curve to it that I’ve never seen from any of the other guys I’ve sucked off before. He was thick, the thickest I’ve seen.

He was already so hard and I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. He was clean and properly trimmed, and I found myself covering myself because I wasn’t. I suddenly felt so conscious of my body in comparison to his and grabbed on to his blankets to cover myself.

He caught on to what I was doing and reassured me that I was perfect. He took the blanket off, looked at me hungrily from head to toe and worshiped my body with kisses and bites.

He ate me out again and now he used his tongue to enter me with his thumb rubbing and pinching my clit. He kissed my folds and entered me until I came again. It didn’t take long because I was still sensitive from my first orgasm.

I started to get up to return the favor but he pushed me back down and led my head to the pillow.

“No no, ma’am. There’ll be lots of time for me in the future. Tonight is all about you.”

His confidence that there will be a next time turned me on so much.

He kissed me and I could taste myself on him. I was delicious. I grabbed his hand and sucked on his fingers because I wanted to taste more of me. I could feel his eyes looking hungrily at me.

He got on top of me and he rubbed his cock up and down my slit. I was moaning and whimpering as he breathed heavily.

He put his forehead against mine. His heavy breathing got me even wetter than I already was. I didn’t know it was possible.

“Do you want this?”

“Yes,” I moaned back.

“Are you sure? There’s no going back once I’ve done it.”

I spread my legs wide for him, grabbed his cock and guided it in me as a response.

He did everything slowly and gently.

Because of how thick he was I knew there would be pain as he slid into me. I was right, but it wasn’t as bad as I thought. I was very relaxed and he prepped me really well with his fingers. His cock stretched me out as expected and you could tell my whimpers went from pain to pleasure and back, but as he was gonna pull back out I stopped him.

“Go all the way in. I want you so bad. I’m so wet for you, James. I’ll be okay.”

He responded with a growl and slowly went all the way in.

I could no longer control my moans.

He stayed in me for a while distracting me from the pain with deep kisses and shifting my attention to him biting my neck. He was making sure I got used to his size. When I was ready I started to move my hips beneath him rubbing myself on him. I wrapped my legs around him and started thrusting.

“If you keep doing that I’m gonna cum too early. You’re so tight.”

I could hear the frustration in his voice. It wasn’t just me getting used to his size, it was him getting used to my tightness.

I kissed his neck and his lips found mine. We kissed deeply as he started to move on top of me. He nibbled at my lips as he thrusted in me.

He felt so good inside of me. He filled me so well. I was so close to cumming but he sa…

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