It was a November afternoon on the day of the hang out. Noah and his brother, Liam, had invited their small friend group over to watch some movies on Noah’s new flat screen TV and enjoy each other’s company. Noah had light brown hair that constantly fell into his eyes. He was long past due to a trip to the barber, a fact that Liam constantly reminded him whenever he saw Noah brush his hair out of his face (most notably when they are exercising at the gym). Noah and Liam both had fairly muscular figures, with Liam being more muscular of the two. Both brothers had green eyes, but Liam’s had hints of hazel in his. Noah was chopping some tomatoes for his homemade salsa when there was a knock at the door. Liam answered.

“Hey, Liam!” It was Natasha, speaking through her scarf she had wrapped around her neck and face several times. Standing next to Liam’s tall figure, she looked short even though she was only 5’7. She was wearing a purple bubble winter coat with the hood still pulled up.

“Sup, Nat. Did you purposely come dressed as a purple marshmallow?” Liam joked. She laughed and playfully pushed him deeper into the apartment before entering herself.

“Very funny.” She closed the door behind her and hung her coat and scarf on the coat rack. She was wearing a giant pink sweater and blue jeans and pink snow covered boots. “There’s supposed to be a blizzard tonight and there’s already a couple of inches outside.”

“I hope Sam and Mike are still able to get here. They’re supposed to pick up the pizza on there way over,” Liam explained to Nat as they both joined Noah in the kitchen. Liam placed a giant bowl of red goodness on the table.

“The salsa is ready!”

“Did you make it?” Nat asked. Noah gasped, pretending to be offended.

“Do you think I would ever bring store bought salsa to MY party?” Nat held up her hands.

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to offend.”

“You’re good.” Noah’s phone rang in his pocket. He glanced at the caller ID, which read “Sammy”, before answering. Sam explained how her car had gotten stuck after she and Mike picked up the pizza and they need someone to help dig them out. Noah sighed. “Okay, looks like I have to come to your rescue again.” He pocketed his phone and explained that he has to go dig Sam and Mike out of the snow.

“Should I come?” Liam asked. Noah tossed on his coat and grabbed his gloves.

“Liam, you have to stay and entertain our little guest. You can’t be a rude host.”

“I thought this was your party.”

“When I’m gone, it’s your party.”

“That doesn’t make sense.”

“Don’t overthink it.” He closed the door as he left. Nat shivered.

“Did you guys turn the heat off or something?”

“No. The thermostat is set to 80 degrees. You’re just cold blooded.” She shivered again and hugged herself. He sighed. “I’ll go turn up the heat and you can put a pot of water on the stove if you want.”

“I will.” She grabbed a pot while Liam turned up the heat. He left the kitchen to turn up the thermostat. He turned the dial before hearing a loud crash that sent him running back into the kitchen. The source of the noise was Natasha dropping a pot full of water on the floor, wetting her sweater. “Shit!” She cursed, taking off her wet sweater, revealing her blue tank top, she wore underneath.

“Nice going, Nat.”

“Shut it, Liam.” She bent over to pick up the pot, inadvertently giving him a nice view of her round ass that was hidden under the giant sweater she was wearing earlier. Liam quickly grabbed a mop and began to clean up the water. But now his thoughts were filled with dirty thoughts of Natasha.

Natasha filled up the pot again and placed it on the stove without dropping it. She put on her coat and sat on the couch. Liam finished mopping and joined Natasha on the couch with a blanket in his arms.

“I think a blanket would cover your body better than your coat.” She nodded and tossed the coat on the floor and held her arms out to receive the blanket. Her hard nipples poked though her shirt and Liam hesitated before giving her the blanket. He sat on the opposite end of the sofa. “Why are you always so cold?”

“I don’t know. Maybe because I’m from Arizona and I’m not used to it.” Liam pulled out his phone to text the group, asking where they were.

“Noah just made it to Sam and Mike. They still have to dig her car out so they’ll be a while.” Natasha scooted next to Liam and tossed the blanket over him.

“Nat, I’m not cold. You don’t need to share the blanket.”

“Sorry, I saw something poking against your jeans and figured you were cold.” Liam looked at Nat’s smiling, all-knowing face. His face starting to turn a dark shade of red. “Was it my ass or my hard nipples?” He swallowed hard before answering,

“Both.”

“They are really hard… Maybe you should warm them up.” Liam was silent as she grabbed his hands and placed them on her C cup breasts. He gave them a firm squeeze and rubbed his thumbs over her protruding nipples. “I have the perfect plan to warm me up.”

“W-What’s that?” She straddled him and kissed him deeply. He moaned as he pulled her closer by her narrow waist. Her putting her tongue in his mouth was a pleasant surprise. He slowly ran his hands down to her firm ass and gave it a squeeze, causing her to moan. She began to slowly grind on his big bulge hidden inside his pants. It felt good, but he really wanted to feel it without their jeans getting in the way. Natasha pulled away to catch her breath. “Are you warmed up?” Liam asked, heart pounding. She gently kissed his neck.

“A little bit, but I am hungry.” Liam sighed, upset that she seemed to be done with him.

“Well, there’s salsa…” Nat disappeared under the blanket and he felt her kneel between his legs. “Nat..?” He lifted up the blanket to see her unbuckling and unzipping his pants. His heart had to be racing at 100 miles per hour, now. She tried to pull down his pants. Liam raised himself off the sofa to help ease his pants down. With a big smile on her face, she pulled his underwear far enough so his rock hard cock was directly in her face.

“I always wanted to do this.” She slowly licked up his shaft before putting his dick in her mouth. He moaned as she began to suck his cock hard and fast. She really was hungry! Her drool coated his dick and even got on his underwear as she put more of him into her mouth. She paused for a moment before fitting the rest of him down her throat. He heard her gag for a second before she went back to sucking him. Liam never knew she was into deep throating, and the thought of his “innocent” friend liking such a naughty thing turned him on even more. She started to suck harder while running her tongue along his shaft. Slowly, she stopped and pulled his dick out of her mouth, to his disappointment. She looked up at him with her sad blue eyes. “Liam..”

“Nat, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”

“Will you let me ride your dick?” Her question completely shocked him. How dare she ask such a thing! “Fuck yes!” He practically shouted.

“Good because my pussy is so soaked right now.” She kicked off her boots and pulled down her jeans and white thong. Climbing on top of him again, she began to kiss him as she slowly lowered herself down onto his cock. Her tight pussy struggled to get him inside of her. She opened her legs more and soon was able to get his dick inside. She let out a long moan as she got used to his size. “Okay..” she said to herself as she slowly began to grind on him. She kissed his lips and gently bit his neck while grinding harder. The apartment was quiet except for their moans of pleasure. Her moans got louder as she was reaching her orgasm. Her telling him she was cumming was enough to make him blow his load deep inside her pussy. He felt her pussy become tighter as it contracted around his dick during her climax. Her head rolled back and she only was able to moan as her orgasm rushed through her.

Once they both had calmed down, she climbed off of him. “Fuck, let me grab a towel.” Liam tossed his jeans to the side as he hurried out of the room. By the time he came back, his cum had started leaking out of her pussy. He handed her the towel and she wiped herself off.

“I love the feeling of you cumming deep in my pussy,” she giggled. He chuckled, himself.

“Well, if you want it to happen again, just let me know,” he joked.

“Okay,” she said, completely serious.

By the time Noah, Sam, and Mike had arrived at the apartment, Liam and Nat were sitting at the kitchen table laughing while eating chips and salsa.

“Look who I found?” Noah said, taking off his winter gear.

“Sorry, we’re late. Sam still hasn’t gotten snow tires,” Mike explained.

“Liam, I hope you kept our guest entertained.” Liam and Nat shared a smile before Liam replied with,

“Yes, I was the perfect co-host, right, Nat?” She nodded with a giggle. Mike placed the surprisingly warm pizzas on the table as everyone took a seat to enjoy the rest of the evening in each other’s company.