1) In the living room, bending Dawn over the couch

My pants fell down to my ankles. Lifting each leg up, I stepped out of them, the outline of my cock now only behind the thin tight fabric of my grey boxer briefs. I broke the kiss between ourselves and pushed my body backwards, looking at my best friend.

Dawn was frozen in place, her hands flat on the wall beside her slender hips. The red dress was slightly bunched up around her waist, the nylons and panties down just past her upper thighs, exposing her bare crotch. I took a quick look at her smooth pubic mound and the neatly trimmed triangle of hair on top of it before my eyes wandered upwards to her heavily heaving breasts.

The top of her dress was just below her small tits, her strapless bra drawn down on one side, one of her nipples just barely hanging out. That gorgeous hard, pink nipple, just perfect. Her chest was raising and lowering from her heavy breathing, turning me on harder and harder.

"Take it off." I ordered her.

"Dan..." was all she could reply back to me.

"Take it off!" I said with more authority.

Dawn pressed her lips together and dropped her gaze. After wetting her lips, she curled her lip back, giving one of the sexiest lip bites imaginable before she slowly lowered her hands down the sides of her body, teasing my eyes. Her finger curled around the bottom of her dress and pulled it down inch by inch until her whole crotch was hidden beneath the dress.

Even though I had ordered the exact opposite, I didn't complain and just watched her seductive movements.

Dawn then hooked her thumbs into the top of the dress and continued to tease me, the dress gradually sliding downwards, revealing her pale, amazingly toned stomach and her sexy belly button. My hand started making it's way to my crouch, feeling myself up as I was watching this perfect creature in front of me.

The dress came lower and lower and finally exposed the neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair. Then, Dawn suddenly stopped.

"How badly do you want this?" Dawn teased.

"Come on!" I gasped.

"You first..." she smirked and gently bit her lower lip.

My shirt was off in an instant, I was now just standing there in my grey boxer briefs, fondling my cock through the fabric, staring at my dream future wife.

"Everything..." Dawn clarified and pulled her dress back up slowly.

Was she really starting to regain control of the situation? Something about seeing her do this striptease had me falling back into my old self. My eyes were just glued to her perfect figure. I was frozen in place.

"Don't you want it...?" she whispered.

I was about to hook my thumbs into the waistband of my briefs when I heard Dawn's phone vibrate and ding from a corner of the room. Most likely replies from the men she swiped with, hoping she would still be ready to fuck. The men that were going to ravage her. The men that would just use her tight little body as a place to dump their load in.

With a shake of my head, just like that, I went back on the offensive. I lunged forward, grabbing Dawn's wrists and holding them above her head.

"You're mine tonight." I told her before I **** my mouth into hers again and smashed my whole body hard into hers, grinding my erection against her stomach.

"Mmmm" Dawn groaned, tilting her head to the side, breaking the kiss, "I got it! I got it! You're a real ma— mmm..."

Forcing my mouth back into hers, I silenced her and dry humped her even harder. As I was able to hold both her wrists with one hand, I slid the other down, fondling one of her breasts on the way until I reached the top of her strapless dress.

"I told you to take this off!" I grunted back at her and **** it down roughly.

Her dress fell to the ground and I brought my hand back up to her chest, feeling up her small breasts through the smooth fabric of her bra.

As my fingers reached her slightly exposed, hard nipple, I couldn't help but immediately attack her tits. Releasing her wrists, I bent down, yanked her bra down and grabbed her amazing, naked breasts. Massaging them roughly, I sucked on her ever hardening left nipple, my tongue dancing around it eagerly.

"Holy shit, Dan..." Dawn was caught off guard and buried her fingers into my hair while I got my fair share of nipple sucks, licks and bites.

"MH!" my skinny friend suddenly groaned and pushed my head down until I dropped to my knees.

Her aroma down there was so intoxicating. To smell her excitement. To see her delicate, yet glistening wet pussy lips just inches away from me. I had to taste her.

At the same moment, Dawn pushed me against her crotch. I dove into her pussy hard with my mouth. Not teasing, not toying around with her. Just diving my tongue straight into her vagina, lapping up her juices, huffing in her tantalising scent.

I wanted to dive deeper, wanted to taste every inch of her delicious pussy, wanted her to spread open. Quickly, I pulled her nylons and panties down. Rolling my eyes up, I looked at Dawn's angelic face until she stepped out of her underwear, gracefully lifting her right leg.

Her eyes glued to mine, she slid her thigh along my arm and placed it on my left shoulder, opening up for my lustful tongue. I felt like I could have exploded in my boxers at that moment.

Dawn pushed her hips forward and pressed me against her pussy, trying to pull my tongue deeper into her soaking vagina.

"Ohh yesssss!" she moaned out hard "Uhhhh! Fuck yes, Dan! Keep doing... Keep.... Ahhh, fuck yes!!!"

Just knowing I am the reason she's making these sounds. So exotic. Just the slight friction of my boxer briefs dragging against my cock head felt like I was going to explode.

I went through the alphabet four times — yes, something I learned from porn — when I notice a change in Dawn's reactions. Her panting became heavier, the grunts and moans more yearning.

"Don't stop..." she groaned breathlessly, "Don't stop... now!"

Dawn was close. That fact made my mind race.

I couldn't believe she regained control again. Couldn't believe that she managed to manipulate me again. Couldn't believe she was going to use me for her pleasure again.

A wave of anger swept through me and made me break away from her wet pussy instantly.

"Dan... what are you doing..." Dawn wailed, trying to pull my head back between her thighs.

Roughly, I pushed her leg from my shoulder and stood up.

"Please, go on..." she begged and touched my naked chest with her trembling fingers, "I'm so close!"

"Go lean over the damn couch." I ordered, grabbed her upper arm and pulled her around before pushing her towards the two-seater couch.

Trying to keep her balance, Dawn stumbled across the room until she stepped with right foot on the tights which were still around her ankle. Screeching loudly, her hips hit the armrest of the couch while her upper body tilted forwards.

"Damn, Dan!" Dawn mumbled into a cushion, "What the hell are you doing?"

But I didn't listen and just stared at her gorgeous naked backside. As Dawn kicked her legs in the air, her thighs opened slightly and granted me an unrestricted look at her wet pussy lips and the pink inner labia between them.

My eyes glued to her firm little bubble-butt, I approached her slowly, pulling my boxer briefs down until my cock sprang free from its prison.

Dawn struggled until she finally managed to prop herself on her elbows, her legs stretched out and slightly spread.

At the same moment, I reached her and stood between her thighs, looking down at her. Her arse, her pussy, her juices, that glorious view. I gave my cock a few strokes. Maybe not the best idea since I felt like I could explode almost instantly and it was really hard not to want to get off right now.

Taking a deep breath, I bent my cock down and aimed at her beautiful, wet flower.

I needed it now.

"Dan... what...?" Dawn was surprised as I gently pushed the head of my cock against her inviting pussy lips.

Her soft labia opened to the light pressure and wrapped around my glans.

"Mmmh!" I moaned and enjoyed the warm, silky feeling of her wet vagina while Dawn looked back over her shoulder.

"Dan-wait-no-wait-you-can't-do-you-wear-a-condom?" Dawn sputtered agitated and struggled to stand up, pushing my cock an inch deeper inside.

Condoms!

How could I forget all the sex ed lessons about STIs and unwanted pregnancies, and go unprotected the very first time I have sex with a girl?

But Dawn was clean, wasn't she? I was her best friend and she surely would have confided it to me.

"I trust you!" I groaned and pushed her back down.

"Wait-no-wait...," Dawn gasped as I inched deeper inside her, "I'm not on birth control!"

Instantly I stopped dead. My best friends wet vagina felt so wonderful around my cock and I didn't want to stop, not even for a second.

"I have condoms in the drawer in my room...," she adds hastily, "Let's go upstairs and we can do it in my bed."

I wondered if she had one in her handbag but suddenly realised that it could be another attempt to regain control. Was she really trying to manipulate me again? Did she even tell the truth about not being on birth control?

I thought about chancing it, even if she could end up pregnant.

But was it really that bad? The wife of my dreams bearing my child... Then, she would surely marry me, wouldn't she?

Damn, the hot, tight feeling around my cock made it really hard to think straight.

Would it really be the same if I use a sheath, preventing to feel her flesh on flesh?

How do I react?

1) Search for a condom in her handbag

2) Take her upstairs and search for a condom in the drawer

3) Promise to pull out

4) Try to make her pregnant