0 comments/ 39633 views/ 1 favorites A Clandestine Desire By: JayJayB Early Sunday morning It was such a wonderful feeling. Waves of sweaty, sensual delights washed over her entire body, as she felt the sexual assault on her senses. She struggled playfully, only to happy to let him have his way with her completely. His muscular arms held her wrists against the cool sheets, making her give in to him even more, trying to take him deeper inside with each stroke of his plunging tool. His face was blurred, hidden in the semi-darkness, but it didn't matter to Megan. The pleasure she was experiencing kept her head clouded from all reality around her, as the mysterious stranger fucked her into ecstasy. Something was wrong. He began fading away from her on the bed, like a distant dream slowly evaporating from her memory. Megan reached out for him, unable to stop his escape. She felt her voice cry out for him to return to her, her body lying wanting and vulnerable. Megan could hear not only her own distant gasps now, but another's echoing through her head. Megan suddenly awoke, stirred by the sounds coming from the adjoining room. Her eyes still barely open, she could plainly hear the grunts and moans coming from Adrian's room. Disappointed in losing her idyllic, dreamy moment, Megan's head fell forlornly back onto her pillow. For a moment, Megan even considered throwing the nearest thing she could grasp at the wall, but at the same time, was more than a little curious to listen in. The headboard rattled against the wall as she heard Adrian through the wall, obviously banging the ass off some dirty slut he had picked up the night before. His lady-friend was squealing and clearly gasping in delight, as Megan listened intently. David lay silently beside her, totally oblivious to the animalistic passions from the next room. It was slowly turning her on. Megan tried to ignore it but the sounds alone were causing very vivid images in her head. Not yet fully awake, she started dreamingly imagining that it was she that Adrian was fucking so wildly. Was Adrian the mysterious stranger that had turned up in her dreams of late? Megan's hands began to glide over her body as she listened to the intense pants of passion coming from Adrian's room. Megan rolled over in bed. She could feel the dampness between her legs as David lay snoozing beside her, unaware of her building desire. Unable to turn off from Adrian's noisy but welcome distraction, her hand slowly glided down her stomach and through her lightly trimmed bush, before she ran her fingertips over her swelling pussy lips. The folds of moist, sensitive skin parted easily, allowing Megan to probe for the opening with her fingertip. Lightly, Megan began to rub and stroke her wetness with her finger and thumb, moaning softly at her own exquisite touch. Her palm rested on her crotch, using the pad of her thumb to stimulate her clitoris into life. The curtains billowed with the slight breeze coming through the open window, as Megan continued her self pleasure. Her fingertips squeezed and teased at her hardening nipples, as she rubbed herself gently, taking time to build up the momentum. David stirred for a moment and Megan's heart raced as she gently rubbed the nub of her clitoris, in expectation of a reaction from him. "Baby, are you awake?" she whispered breathlessly. No response. She moved up against him, her skin buzzing with anticipation as she ran her fingers over his back. Her breasts pushed into his back, her protruding nipples stirring him into life. Her hand slithered round his waist and she found his cock with ease, disappointed that signs of life were minimal. He grunted something incoherent before rejecting her advances, with an ignorant shrug. "Meg...not now, I'm tired. Maybe later..." David mumbled, before turning away from her further still. Megan sighed at his apparent lack of interest, disgusted that she would have to resort to self-pleasure once again, before falling back to her own side of the bed. It was the same old story. Meanwhile, Adrian's rampant thrusting was having the desired effect on his latest conquest, her lusty orgasmic moans only infuriating Megan even further. She was beginning to grow tired of David's lack of attention. Long hours, always tired, never in the mood for sex, wasn't this supposed to be her role? It had been this gradual change from David over the last few months that had drawn Megan to her newest friend and housemate, Adrian. He was carefree, passionate and had a wicked way with the ladies, as Miss Fuck-Fest in the adjoining room would obviously testify to. Megan began to question had she chose the right guy to settle down with. * David and Megan had dated for three years, before Megan had moved in with David, a year previous. Their sex life had been good to average, although Megan would argue that a little more effort from David would be nice. Around the same time, Adrian, a work colleague of David's, had been looking for a place to rent, only for David to invite him to rent a room in the house. At first, Megan had been against David's decision, arguing that she didn't want to share the house with anyone else but David, but David had explained that it made sense in the long run, what with sharing the bills and the general upkeep of the house, besides it was only a temporary measure for now...Megan had gave in, realising that David made sense. In fact, against her initial doubts, Megan had grown quite fond of Adrian over the twelve months that had passed by. They had become close friends, perhaps closer than either would admit to, but they had a deep understanding of each other, two people who had an unspoken bond. Adrian had become an ally in little arguments Megan had with David in the house, he also cooked, cleaned and was pretty much the perfect housemate. Things with David had really never been better, apart from the usual boring sex, until he had got his cursed promotion at work some four months earlier. As was the way in the cities financial world, it meant longer hours, meetings and entire days and weekends spent in other parts of the country, meaning less time for the lovers. When he was home, he was too tired to go out or spending his time with "work friends" playing golf, lunching and meeting contacts. It really had drove Megan to distraction. She was tired of being ignored, tired of spending some nights and weekends in bed alone and most of all, tired of not being sexually fulfilled. Megan had begun to pleasure herself at every opportunity she had, whether she was taking a warm shower or watching weekend television, but it wasn't enough for a sexually alive woman. Having purchased a vibrator and used it until she was sore, it still wasn't the same as having a man ravish her entire body. Megan knew there was no substitute for a big, stiff, hard cock to play with. Then, one weekend, when David had been away, she had spent the entire time with Adrian and had seen him in a whole different light. They had cooked together, talked and laughed over three or four bottles of wine, when Megan had initially felt the first urges of horniness towards him. Sitting closely, his arm would brush against her, they were looking into each others eyes as they talked and the atmosphere was getting more and more intimate. With the alcohol clouding her head, she had thought of Adrian sexually for the first time. How would he be in bed? Would we satisfy each other? What would he do, and me to him? She had felt the first shudders in her stomach, her insides constricting and tightening as her pussy began to dampen. Adrian, oblivious to Megan's rising lustiness had continued talking. Nothing had happened between them that night, but Megan had rubbed herself silly in bed that night, knowing Adrian was only in the next room. She had wanted so badly to act on her drunken impulses, to go to him, to touch him, to feel him inside her, but in the end Megan let it pass her by. She had thought about it since and on more than one occasion Megan had innocently flirted with Adrian. They were spending more and more time together and as a result, Megan knew it may only be a matter of time before something would be said or acted upon. What tore Megan up the most though, was the question of did Adrian ever think of her, in the same sexual way? * Frustrated and angry, Megan clambered out of bed, cursing David under her breath as she pulled on a robe. She stood looking at David's snoring heap, still lying motionless in bed. Sighing deeply, Megan quietly opened the bedroom door and tip-toed out to the hall. Closing the door behind her, Megan walked across the hall to the bathroom, determined to finish her-self off in a warm shower. Without thinking, Megan automatically breezed into the bathroom, unaware of anyone's presence. "Oh! Sorry...I..." Megan stammered at the sight of Adrian's naked body, standing with his back to her at the toilet peeing. Megan caught sight of Adrian's firm, masculine buttocks and back and heard the splash of his piss, before retreating from the bathroom. Embarrassed and feeling her face reddening quickly, Megan didn't know where to turn in the hall. "Adrian...I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were in there...you know...the door wasn't locked or anything?" Megan explained through the closed door. The toilet flushed and the door opened, Megan stood staring at the ground as Adrian walked out. This time he had wrapped a towel around himself, much to Megan's slight disappointment. "Sorry Megs...my fault, I wasn't thinking" Adrian apologised, a little smirk on his face. "No...not at all...Its okay...just a little shocked when I walked in, that's all!" Megan said nervously. Adrian beamed a smile at her, before turning back to his room. As he walked in, Megan got a clear glimpse of the slut he had pleasured, all blonde hair and posing breathlessly in bed. "Bitch..." she whispered to herself, before the door closed and Megan came back to her senses. Megan realised she was getting wet again. God what an ass...what a body! Holding the moment and the image of Adrian naked and peeing, Megan went into the bathroom and turned on the shower in eager anticipation. "Well? Who was that then?" Liz asked as Adrian walked back in, closing the door behind him. "It's only Meg...my housemate. Don't worry about it, in fact there's something here you should be more concerned with" Adrian replied, dropping the towel from around his waist. Liz's mouth watered as she eyed his beautiful cock standing semi-erect already. "I hope it wasn't her that made you all excited like that?" Liz said, putting on her huffy face. "Maybe it was..." Adrian grinned, crawling onto the bed towards Liz, "You jealous?" "Hmm...what has she got that I don't?" Liz snarled playfully, pulling the sheet gently away from her naked, pink, heaving breasts. Adrian's eyes lit up at the sight of Liz cupping her big, round titties, teasing her hardening nips with her fingers and thumbs. "Maybe...a pair of big, luscious jugs like these perhaps? Or maybe it's this little thing down here..." Liz said softly, pulling the remainder of the sheet down her stomach seductively and eventually revealing her still pinkish raw, shaved snatch and prominent pussy flaps, sitting snugly between her opened legs. Licking her finger first, Liz then ran it the full length of her gash, before stretching open the swollen lips of her cunt, to reveal it's damp, dark interior. With a cheeky smile, Liz could clearly see Adrian's immediate reaction as his dick swelled further upwards and outwards. "Well...ah, what more can I say?" Adrian smiled, moving towards her at the top of the bed. Liz grabbed him and pulled him into a wet, sloppy kiss. Her hands ran down his stomach to his fully hard cock, tugging forcefully at its girth as she bit and licked his mouth. Her thumb ran over its reddening tip, rubbing its sensitive underside, before she stopped and pulled herself back. "I'll show you what else I can do with these lips" she whispered raunchily, licking her lips with a smack. Pushing Adrian onto his back, Liz sat up and proceeded to get on all fours, right in front of Adrian's stiff erection His eyes closed in anticipation, as he felt Liz's tongue lapping at his belly, slowly finding its way to his shaft and balls, leaving a wet trail of saliva behind. Gasping loudly, Adrian opened his eyes to see Liz taking the glowing purple helmet of his penis, inside her mouth. Her pendulous tits swung below her, as she began gobbling him hungrily. Moving up him, she held his dick between her bobbling breasts, slowly pushing it between them, before squezzing them around it, titty-fucking him very, very slowly. Liz let a little giggly laugh out, as she watched his swollen, purple helmet appear and then disappear again into her cleavage. After releasing Adrian's cock from her breasts, Liz started pointing her firm, erect nipples in its direction, before she rubbed them teasingly over his sensitive tip. She wobbled them in Adrian's face before sliding down him again, to resume sucking him off. Liz slurped and gradually took a good four inches of Adrian's towering cock into her mouth, before stopping to tease his balls with her glorious tongue. The sheer sight alone of watching her perform, was enough to make him almost ejaculate, without having her suck him like this, like she was sucking a large, red lollipop. "Mmmm...mmmm...you like that...mmmm...that tastes so good...mmm" Liz muttered between lengthy sucks at his tool. She used her tongue to dart over his glans, taking time to work its magic over the highly sensitive tip. Liz used her fingers to encircle the base of the shaft, pulling back the skin as hard as she could, while sucking his cock with long, wet strokes. Adrian's head buzzed with the sensations. This girl was good. She was obviously a seasoned pro and Adrian laughed to himself how lucky he had been with meeting her last night, instead of some inexperienced girl. He knew this was a one-off, just friendly, easy going, meaningless sex. No strings attached and that was the way he liked it. "Do me...do me from behind...I want your cock in me...now!" Liz stated, snapping Adrian out of his daydream. Turning herself one hundred and eighty degrees, Liz immediately raised her arse in the air, pushing it in the general direction of Adrian's stiff cock. Without having to think, Adrian jumped up and positioned himself behind her, taking his dick in his hand. His mouth watered at the sight of Liz's sweet, damp snatch begging to be fucked raw once again. "Fuck me like a dog, fuck me rough and hard big-boy!" Liz snarled. Her dirty talk nearly made Adrian laugh, before he concentrated fully, positioning his cock, before pushing it between her damp fanny lips. Liz pushed her ass back quickly onto his penis, taking him inside instantly, making Adrian jerk with the suddenness. Shit, this one was a real firecracker, Adrian mused to himself in obvious delight. Liz bucked wildly onto him, as Adrian began thrusting his shaft in and out of her with a steady, hard rhythm. Focusing his thoughts and actions, he grabbed hold of the sides of her waist firmly, controlling the speed and depth of his strokes. Liz pushed her beautifully, curvy arse further upwards towards him, as her head fell onto the pillow, muffling her groans. Liz shrieked, muttering incomprehensible words of lust, as Adrian buried his tool deep within her, time and time again. She was insatiable in her horniness, as he continued fucking her faster each time. Her ass met each thrust of his cock with a slapping sound, as his balls banged against her asshole. Bending into her like a spoon, Adrian's hand reached underneath, fumbling for her tits, kneading them roughly with his fingers. Liz began moaning loudly, making Adrian aware of Megan or David awakening again, hearing their actions and maybe not being pleased at Liz's noisy, rampant reactions next door. Fucking Liz even harder now, Adrian felt it was time to finish this and hopefully order his latest conquest a taxi home, as soon as possible. He would make up some brilliant excuse that he had to work overtime and hopefully that would get her out of his hair and the house, as soon as he'd emptied his balls into her. Suddenly, a surge of cum began travelling though his balls and up his shaft, as Adrian pounded Liz with greater ferocity. Holding her waist and pulling out, Adrian watched as his dick shot jets of creamy white fluid over her peachy white ass. Liz screamed into the pillow, her buttocks circling the air just below Adrian's jerking cock, as she felt the gobs of cum rain down on her lower back and ass. Adrian's hand rubbed frantically between her legs, stimulating her clit, as Liz came herself. Adrian buried a finger inside her, encircling her slimy cunt, as sticky fluid began running over his fingertips. Megan wandered happily out of the bathroom, satisfied with just having had her own little, manual orgasm, when she heard the noisy sex still coming from Adrian's room. She shook her head in frustration as she walked back into her bedroom, seeing David lying snoring like a lazy, fat pig in bed, totally unaware and clueless, as the blonde slut in Adrian's room continued her dying, horny moans. "What a complete fucking bitch!" Megan snapped quietly under her breath, before getting back into bed. A few weeks had passed by, David had gone on a weekend business trip again and Megan found herself on a well earned, girl's night out. Megan was enjoying herself immensely, touring the bars and clubs with her friends, checking out the talent on show. As the night passed and the wine flowed, Megan found herself thinking of Adrian again. She couldn't stop herself thinking of him home alone, with David hundreds of miles away. As the alcohol consumption grew, Megan became more and more eager to confront Adrian on his feelings for her. Eager to find out and acting on impulse, Megan made her excuses to leave her friends and made her way home in a taxi, more determined than ever to quench her secret desires. Adrian, home alone, had planned a quiet night in and Megan's heart raced with the prospect of the two of them alone together in the house. Tipsy, Megan walked to the front door and let herself in, not knowing what she was prepared to do or say. Her head raced with a million thoughts, as she walked in and closed the door behind her. How would she explain to Adrian why she was home so early? Would she just rush him and start tearing at his clothes in a moment of passion? How would he respond? Would he push her away or take her in his arms and give her what she so desperately wanted? Her head swayed with all the questions, all the excitement, all the expectation. She discarded her jacket and bag onto the floor, before slipping off her heels, as Megan prepared for the inevitable. Nervously, Megan listened for signs of life in the house. She could hear activity from upstairs and slowly began creeping up the stairs, towards where the noise came from. Megan giggled like a schoolgirl, when she heard Adrian in the bathroom, singing as he took a shower. The door was slightly ajar. Megan relished the opportunity to peak in, knowing Adrian was completely unaware of her presence. Carefully sneaking to outside the door, Megan took a deep breath and slowly looked through the small opening into the bathroom. Adrian stood completely naked, obscured behind the steamy glass door of the shower, much to Megan's disappointment. Biting her bottom lip and without thinking, Megan found herself unbuttoning her top, before unzipping the fastening of her short skirt in a moment. As quickly and quietly as she could, Megan released her remaining brassiere and tugged down her thong in a swift downward action, almost tripping over herself in the process. A Clandestine Desire Lifting her clothes, she bundled them in to her room, before making her way into Adrian's bedroom, still listening to his out of tone shower sonata. Megan was beginning to have doubts about what she was doing, as she lay expectantly in Adrian's bed. In a moment, she cursed herself and jumped up and out of the bed, quickly dashing into her own room, before Adrian could discover her. As Megan lay against the door, her head swooned with the dizzying effect of the alcohol, knowing how stupid she was to even contemplate this. David was hundreds of miles away, working, building for their future and here she was, about to seduce her own housemate. A flood of guilt and panic overcame Megan, she was losing control. Adrian stepped out of the bathroom, towelling himself off as he sauntered to his room. As he ran the towel over himself, he purposefully rubbed harder around his groin, causing his dick to swell slightly with the sensation. Grinning to himself, Adrian contemplated calling one of his "little black book girls" to come around and mess about for a while. But it was after midnight and he wasn't really in the mood to swoon and charm someone into letting him fuck them. Besides, a long slow hand-job over late night, cable television seemed more appealing at the current time. Adrian wrapped the towel around his waist, flicked off the light switch in his room and wandered downstairs. Megan wouldn't be home for an hour or two yet, but just in case, Adrian locked the front door, safe in the knowledge he wouldn't be disturbed. He walked into the living room and turned on the television. Channel-hopping eventually bore fruition, as Adrian found an early eighties soft-core porn flick had just started. With the lights out and with only the soft glare from the television, Adrian settled into the sofa, discarding the towel from around his waist. Megan sat on the bed, not knowing what to do. Adrian had went downstairs, meaning Megan now couldn't just sneak out of the house and pretend to come in again. She had pulled on her robe for warmth, contemplating her next move. She was desperate for a pee and thirsty too. Megan decided to sneak out of her room and into the bathroom. If Adrian caught her, well she could explain she had come home early and went to bed, while he was in the shower, simple as that! Still feeling a little annoyed with her-self, Megan turned the door handle and walked out of the room and straight into the bathroom, careful to gently close and lock the door behind her. As she opened her legs and sat very un-lady like on the toilet, Megan couldn't help but run a thumb over her highly sensitive nipples as she started to pee. The feeling and sound of gushing urine, clearing from her system, brought a slight smile to her face, as she contemplated what to do next. Standing in front of the full length mirror, Megan dropped the robe and studied her body. She had nice, firm, medium size tits, slim waist and bum and with a tidy little strip of brown pubic hair, how could Adrian not want to fuck her silly? The rush from the alcohol was beginning to wear off and feeling tired and frustrated, Megan decided the best course of action was to go to bed and sleep her foolish thoughts away. Megan finished her business, careful not to flush the toilet, in case it alerted Adrian and left the bathroom. Megan tip-toed across the hall to her room again, only to hear sound coming from downstairs. Moaning, heavy breathing and quick gasping filtered all the way up the stairs to within Megan's earshot. Christ! Did Adrian have someone else in the house with him? After listening further and more intently, Megan breathed a sigh of relief, to hear it was coming from the television. Megan laughed inwardly at her own jealousy coming through again, with a wry shake of her head. Still, she was curious. Megan decided to sneak downstairs, eager to learn what was being watched by Adrian. It sounded pretty horny and Megan began to think about sex again, as she made her way to the living room door. Adrian lay back on the sofa, caressing his balls and intermittently stroking his towering erection, as the redhead on the television screen was sucking some lucky guy off. The redhead stopped her action to look up at the guys grimacing face, then began to slurp his cock all the harder, taking every inch into her mouth. A darker skinned man was eating some slutty looking girl's pussy, as she played with her fake boobs. Adrian continued to masturbate, taking himself to the edge of orgasm, only to stop and let his hardness relax again. "Yes...about time man! Fuck the shit out of that woman!" Adrian muttered to himself, as the film's stars began to mount each other. Megan sneaked to the edge of the living room door, finally eyeing what was happening through the small crack of light between the door and frame. "Shit!" Megan croaked, totally taken aback by the sight of Adrian masturbating on the couch. Megan's eyes where transfixed on Adrian's naked body and especially the thick, hard shaft of flesh he held in his grasp. Her breathing stopped intermittently, as her mind tried to grasp the situation at hand. Adrian moved his hand away, as his cock stood erect above his stomach, his other hand, resting behind his head. It was long and thick and had a wonderfully purple crown atop its majestic shaft, as Megan watched his hand begin to slide up and down its length again. He tugged slowly at his cock, teasingly, wrapping the thumb and forefinger around its girth, slowly pleasuring himself to a climax. As Megan spied in the darkness of the hall, she studied its form fully, she knew by looking, that it was bigger than David's, maybe by an inch or so, but it was definitely a lot thicker when erect. Adrian quickened the pace of his masturbating, as he watched the screen intently. The guy on screen was drilling the arse of a twenty-something porn actress, her face contorting as if she was being tortured by his probing weapon. Megan's hand ran over her body, gliding over her left breast and then down her stomach to her crotch. Her fingers pushed aside and parted the fabric of her robe, as she delicately touched her damp pussy. It sent instant shockwaves through her spine and made her head sway and tingle with delight, as she watched Adrian lustfully. Holding her little gasps of pleasure in as she explored herself, Megan drew away the belt of the robe, loosening it around her torso and eventually, letting it fall away completely to the floor. As she stood in the darkness, naked and running her hands all over herself in sheer abandon, Adrian lay jerking yet, totally unaware of Megan's actions only feet away. He felt the first signs approaching and began slowing off the pace, his fingers rubbing and playfully building friction around the darkening top of his dick. His balls jumped into life, kick-starting the buzz he was feeling, the rush of knowing a release was imminent. Tugging steadily but forcefully, his other hand enveloped its tip as he was about to cum. Megan gasped lightly, but the groaning and silly music from the porn film kept her presence hidden, as she carried on arousing her-self. She stopped her finger play briefly, noticing the look on Adrian's face, still watching his every move and expression. Megan hadn't been so turned on like this in her young life. Sure she'd tossed David off before, but had never experienced watching a man do it to himself, like this! It aroused her so highly to see Adrian do this, to the extent she was considering walking in right now, going over to him and asking him to have her completely, there and then. She had imagined how it would be over and over in her head for weeks, this was her opportunity. "Just do it, just walk in..." she thought to her self, "You want to...don't think about, just go!" Adrian's body suddenly stiffened and tightened, making Megan pause in her building bravery to go to him. His leg muscles taut and quivering, she saw his cock reddening at its tip and knew instantly, he was about to cum very shortly. Megan was panicking slightly, woefully thinking should she have taken her chance sooner, before, before this... Her eyes focused on him fully, spotting the little beads of sweat breaking on his temples and forehead. His fingers ran quickly over his shaft and then without warning, the first squirt of cum exploded from his cock, sending it arcing into the air and onto his belly. Time and again, the fluid spurted randomly in short, but sharp bursts from his dick, sending it all over his naked stomach and chest. The blobs of semen crashed down all over his belly, as he drained every last drop from his quivering shaft. His body, stiffened and taut once again, relaxed with a final finishing throe of utter satisfaction and a moan of pleasure escaping his lips. Adrian lay panting on his back on the couch, like a dog rolling contentedly in the midday sun, as Megan watched, completely mesmerized by his performance. This erotic act of sexual desire he had unknowingly performed for her, had made her wet, sopping wet, she discovered, as her hand ran between her legs. Megan stood in virtual awe at what she had seen. Standing almost motionless in the dark, naked and her head still swaying with the rush of what she had just witnessed, Megan bit her bottom lip in pure frustration. The pain brought her crashing back to the reality of the situation she was in. Here she was, standing naked, rubbing wildly at the itchy, wanton feeling between her legs as she had voyeuristically watched her housemate, her friend, masturbate him-self freely, while she had spied on him. A wave of shame and sobriety came over Megan. Feeling unsatisfied, dirty, and even a little guilty at her actions, Megan gathered up her robe and made up the stairs as quickly and as quietly as she could. Upon safely entering the sanctuary of her room, Megan breathed deeply, barely able to contain the feelings she was experiencing. Strong feelings, lustful feelings, like nothing she had felt before. Her tongue licked over her lips, then over her fingers, as her hand travelled over her belly to the heat between her legs. Her fingers probed and explored the silky depths beyond her outer lips, brushing lightly against the sensitive clit at the top of her of her gash. She stood in the darkened shadow, just inside the door to her room, pleasuring herself fully and with utter abandon. Her head swirled and her body tensed each time she playfully rubbed against her clit. The momentum grew and engorged her senses fully, making her pant breathlessly at her own touch. Megan's head was light, causing her to seek the comforts of her bed to continue her self pleasure. Staggering over to and then falling forcefully onto the bed, Megan ravaged herself, her hands running and teasing her entire body to a building crescendo. Her delicate moans filled the room around her, sheer electricity sparking inside her belly, ready to explode from her. Lost completely in the moment, Megan didn't care if Adrian heard her loud gasps. In fact, she wanted him to hear her, to come in to her, to see her pleasuring herself on the bed. Maybe he would then decide to help her achieve her goal, offer to use his tongue on her, maybe offer to fuck her until she could fuck no longer... She rolled over on to her stomach, trying to suppress the mounting groans coming from her mouth. Her hand cupped her pussy, readying for the rush she felt was close to being fulfilled. Burying her head into the pillow and clenching her teeth in expectation, Megan felt her skin flush and burn, sending tingles all over her torso. Rolling onto her back again, Megan lay with her legs spread wide open below her. Her fingers and thumb probed roughly at the heat from her pussy, while she played with her swollen breasts, using her other hand. The initial feelings overwhelmed her, like waves of delight pushing from deep inside, making her body quiver and then stiffen in equal measures. Her fingers rubbed frantically, as she felt the juices run between her fingers. Both hands ran over the wetness leaking from her cunt, softening the strokes she was using on herself. Megan tasted the blood on her tongue, caused by biting down on her lip too hard, as her orgasm began to fade slightly. Her hair lay curled around her face, damp from the effort she had put in masturbating. The intensity of it all washed over her in cycles, as she lay as still as she could in the darkness of her room. Breathless, Megan's eyes opened. Her hope that Adrian had silently come in and watched her cum, disappeared like the distant dreams she had of him. She could hear no noise from outside her room...Adrian was obviously in bed, unaware of Megan's lustful desire for him, her deepening feelings for him. With emotions running high, Megan could feel the tears swelling up in her eyes. "Oh for Christ's sake...why...why do I feel this way...shit, this is so stupid...crying like this..." she whispered to herself, the tears falling freely down her cheeks. The first bite of cold air made goose-bumps stand out all over her naked skin. Sobbing softly, Megan pulled the sheets around herself, hoping to draw some warmth from them. So many thoughts ran through her head, like her growing feelings towards Adrian, not to mention her falling out of love with David. Questions that needed answering, so much to think about... Megan fell asleep as the last of her tears dried on her cheek. * The next few days came and went. David came back from his business weekend and Megan acted as if nothing had changed, but Adrian felt a tension in the house, especially around Megan. It was not something he could fathom, but there was definitely some sort of awkwardness between them. She wasn't her usual cheery self and the usually bright conversations they shared, were virtually non-existent. Was it something he had done? Something he had maybe said without thinking? Even David had asked if something had happened in his absence, as he too had felt the change in atmosphere in the house. Taking it upon himself to resolve whatever it was, Adrian took the opportunity to casually ask Megan an evening or two later, while they were cooking dinner together. Megan had been taken aback at Adrian's forwardness a little, but had put on a brave face in front of him. She reassured him nothing was wrong and simply put it down to "just being a woman", even returning his hug of comfort, hugging him tightly in return. It was hard to repress her feelings, to stop herself from kissing him passionately in a moment of madness. What if he rejected her point blank? It was eating her up inside. Weeks passed, with Megan's desire for Adrian growing with each day. Megan pretended to be herself around him, but when alone, found herself fraught with worry about her feelings for him. David was being the usual asshole, with her contempt for him growing in the opposite direction. She had even heard from mutual friends he had been unfaithful on more than one occasion with one or two female work friends. It killed her having to share a bed with him, never mind having to have a quick fumble with him, whenever she ran out of excuses. It was just for now, she told herself, thinking of Adrian as David would roll onto her in a grunting fashion. Time and again, Megan dithered over saying something to Adrian, telling him about her feelings and how much she wanted him. But the timing was always off for some reason or another. Megan was patient though. She knew her opportunity would come at some point and was determined not to let it slip away. Everything changed one fateful evening a week later when Adrian made an announcement to David and Megan as they all sat down to eat. He had been accepted for a transfer to another office, closer to his home across the country. Megan sat in barely subdued shock as Adrian explained his need to be closer to his family and friends. As it was at the moment, he only made it home once in a blue moon and felt his transfer was for the best. Megan was distraught as she listened intently to his plans for moving back home. It was going to be another month or so before his big move, giving David time if he needed it, to bring in another housemate. Megan could hardly contain her emotions at the thought of losing Adrian from her life. Her eyes began swelling with tears as she hugged him, with David raising a glass of wine, wishing him all the luck for the future. Making her excuses to go to the bathroom, Megan wandered out of the kitchen hiding her face but smiling, only to break down in sobs when she reached the toilet. It was too much for her to comprehend, she was about to lose maybe the best friend she had ever had. The one man she had ever felt as close to, as attracted to, as Adrian. Her time to let him know how much she cared for him, how much she lusted after him was slowly fading away from her again, just like her nightly dreams of him. Over the space of his last four weeks in the house, Megan spent as much time as possible with him, even ignoring David at times, in favour of spending it with Adrian. She hoped to tell him everything she desired, everything she wanted before his departure, but time was running out quickly, her hope of possible bliss with it. * Adrian had been extremely busy in his final week in his job and at the house he shared with David and Megan. Packing up all his stuff, nights out on the town, an office farewell party and a quiet dinner with Megan and David on the Thursday night had almost brought it to a conclusion. Packing up his bigger belongings and his clothes, he had moved bits and pieces throughout the week with his brother, with only a packed bag or two and a few other things to take with him on the Friday. Megan, weary and upset with Adrian's impending farewell, still hadn't resolved her own plight. Adrian was busy with everything and so many people had been around him over the last few days, saying something now was almost out of the question. She hadn't given up hope entirely but knew the time had come to say or do something, or possibly regret it for the rest of her life. It was the Friday. David and Megan had said their goodbyes to Adrian that very morning, as he was taking a half-day to come back and collect the rest of his belongings, before leaving the city to go back home that afternoon. Megan had been so upset and had cried openly in front of him after hugging him for an eternity, wishing it was not happening. All three then made their way to their respective jobs in the city. Megan decided there and then, it couldn't end like this, with no idea as to what would have happened under different circumstances and so, decided to put a last-ditch plan into practice. It was just after two o'clock in the afternoon, when Adrian pulled up outside the house again. Paying the taxi-driver, he felt the warmth of the sun on his face for a moment, as he surveyed the neighbourhood he had called home for the last year or so. He was going to miss it, no doubt at all, but it was time to move on and put the past behind him. Loosening his top shirt button and pulling his tie rebelliously to one side of his collar, he made his way though the gate to the front of the house. Whistling contentedly, Adrian slotted the key into the front door, quickly reminding himself to leave his house key behind him before he left again. The house was quiet and Adrian took a deep breath as he looked around downstairs, one last time. Gathering his thoughts, Adrian made his way to the staircase and began climbing them to his room. All was quiet, except for the sound of muted traffic coming from outside. Entering the room, Adrian sighed, as he checked various drawers and wardrobes for anything he may have forgot, before gathering his bags in the middle of the room. A Clandestine Desire "Who's there? Adrian? Is that you?" Adrian froze on the spot. Was that Megan's voice? Where was she? What was she doing here? "Hello? Meg? Are you home?" he asked, surprised to hear her voice. "Its okay, it's me, I'm next door" he heard Megan reply He walked outside the room, only to hear the sounds of a television coming from David and Megan's room. Knocking politely on the door, Adrian was curious as to why Megan was home. "It's okay. Come on in, I'm decent!" Megan replied. Adrian opened the door cautiously, before seeing Megan lying on the bed, watching daytime soaps on the telly. She was lying on her stomach, her legs pulled up behind her as peered in. "Sorry if I scared you. What are you doing home?" Adrian asked, slight confusion sweeping over his face, as he stood in the doorway. "You didn't scare me, don't worry about it silly...nah, I didn't feel well at work, so they sent me home for the day...lucky me, eh!" Megan explained, as she lounged around on the bed, before turning off the television with the remote control. "You okay? Anything I can get you, like a glass of water or something?" Adrian asked out of sheer good nature. "No thanks. I'm feeling much better now...but thank you for asking, you're such a sweetheart" Megan said dreamily as she lay on her stomach, gazing up at him. "Right then...I guess I'll leave you to your channel hopping again" he said, looking a little sheepish. "Don't go...I mean...what's the rush? Talk to me a minute...unless you're busy?" Megan said, hoping he would take a hint. "Well, everything's packed and ready to go. Taxi's coming back to lift me in about half an hour again, so maybe I'd better check I have everything..." Adrian explained, about to turn away and close the door. Megan sat up on her hunkers on the bed, her heart beating like a train as she watched him turn to leave, pulling the door behind him. "Cancel the taxi..." Megan pleaded in his direction, "What about you're going away present?" Adrian stopped in his tracks, his head still turned away from Megan. "What going away present?" he asked, before turning around to look at her. She sat upright on the bed, on her hunkers, with only a t-shirt and a pair of girl's boxer-shorts on. Megan looked at him in a strange way, her head lilting seductively to one side. He couldn't help but focus on the points pushing out from the fabric on her t-shirt. Adrian felt a stirring in his loins, as he averted his gaze back to her eye contact. "I meant...if the taxi comes back soon...I...I won't have time to give you you're going away present...that's all" Megan managed to stutter out. She looked longingly back at him, feeling his eyes run over her body as she waited for his reaction. He had never looked so appealing, standing there in his suit, leaning against the doorframe like a 50's movie icon. She could feel the hardness of her nipples pressing against the t-shirt, luring his gaze to them, as they looked at each other for what seemed an eternity, without either of them speaking. "Just cancel the fucking taxi Adrian" Megan said softly but somewhat aggressively. She was surprising herself with the all things she was saying to him. Normally happy to play the submissive girlfriend, Megan knew it was time to take the situation in hand and finally get what she wanted. A broad smile of surprise and confusion broke over Adrian's face. Reaching into his inside pocket, Adrian grasped for his mobile phone, finding it and pulling it free. As Megan sat anticipating what was going to happen next, she watched as he dialled his phone awkwardly. As he struggled to contain himself with obvious excitement, she playfully teased him by sucking on her fingers provocatively as he watched. "Hello, City-cabs? Ah, hello. Ahm...I have a cab ordered for 3 o'clock under the name Brown...ah...yeah at that address, that's right. I was wondering if I could re-book it for a later time" Adrian said to the person on the other end. "What time do I want it for later? Just...just hold on a second". Licking her lips, Megan raised her four fingers and thumb in his direction, mouthing "five" at the same time. "Five...five o'clock if that's alright. Hang on...make it six...yes, six o'clock would be better...great, thanks...bye!" Adrian said finishing his call. Megan raised her eyebrows at him, before grinning. "So then...I hope that's long enough for you to ah...to give me my present?" Adrian said, taking a deep breath at the end of it. He returned her grin with one of his own, albeit a little more subtle. "You know, I never knew that something like this would happen between us. I wanted it to...I guess it just took your leaving me, to give me the courage to do something about it" Megan told Adrian as he listened. "Well...it's been a...surprise...I suppose, but a truly great surprise Meg" Adrian managed to blurt out, "I never thought you felt this way". "For a long time...a long time Adrian...anyway just shut up and come and unwrap your pressie while it's still hot!" Megan asked softly, pulling at her t-shirt. "Maybe we should go into my room...if David where to come back...it...it might look really bad..." he said, still grinning from ear to ear. "I want you now...here..." Megan beckoned towards him. Adrian walked casually over to the bed. Sensing his trepidation, Megan made it easier for him by jumping off the bed and meeting him half-way. They stood close to one another, within inches, before Megan looked up into his face. "I want...I mean, I need you to make love to me...before you go" she whispered sensuously. Their lips met, as Adrian took her face in his hands. Megan could feel her legs give way as he kissed her passionately. She had waited so long for this kiss, that it literally made her swoon in his arms. His tongue pressed past her lips and darted over her own in a meeting of pure excitement. It was so good, so erotic, Megan felt her pussy melt in the heat of the moment. Megan could feel the growing bulge in his crotch push up against her belly, making her head lighten even more so. Her hands reached for the lapels of his suit jacket, tugging them back and over his shoulders as he continued to kiss and nibble at her delicate neck. Megan could feel the heat between them, the breathlessness and the anticipation were more than overwhelming her senses, as she slowly began undressing him. Adrian's dick strained at his trousers, as Megan undid his tie and pulled it from his neck, only to continue by popping the top buttons of his shirt. He stood still, content to let her strip him bit by bit, button by button. Megan's nose could smell his light, musky, manly scent, as she pulled the shirt off his broad shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. It was intoxicating her completely, making her very fanny dribble at the thought of what was to come. Adrian felt her fingers slide inside the waist of his trousers, pulling and stretching at the fabric, before her other hand unzipped his flies. Megan was slightly taken aback at the semi-hard cock that almost sprang from inside his opening. Its top already poked through the front of his shorts, exposing the peeled foreskin and eye at its tip. She could feel her body burning up with wanton desire just looking at the top half of his thick, probing cock pushing to come free of its hold. Adrian gasped, feeling his tool erecting, breaking out from his body. He pulled at the top of his waistband, releasing the hook and button and swiftly pulling down his trousers and shorts in one, swift tug. His freed balls and fully erect cock sprang upwards, pointing in the direction of Megan's face. He could see her eyes fully focused on its towering swagger, turning him on even more. Megan bit her bottom lip. Sure she had seen it before, but never this close. It almost made her wet herself, as she watched its jerking action towards her, almost begging her for attention. Quickly kicking of his shoes and pulling off his socks, Adrian pulled the trousers and boxers off from around his ankles and onto the floor beside him, finally standing naked and vulnerable in front of Megan's gaze. She admired his body fully, her eyes still drawn to his hanging balls and beautiful cock standing for her alone. Eventually looking away and up his stomach and chest, to Adrian's expectant face, Megan put her hands around her t-shirt bottom and pulled it up the sides of her chest. Adrian watched intently as her pert breasts wobbled and appeared from underneath the top, seeing her nipples stand firm and hard. Megan looked to Adrian's face for acceptance, before throwing the t-shirt to the floor. His initial response was to touch their perky form, but he paused and denied himself, letting her continue revealing herself to him. Her thumbs pulled her shorts downwards slowly, teasing his mesmerised stare, as she slid them down her thighs and finally over her calves and ankles, before straightening up again. Adrian's cock twitched of its own accord, as he saw her little, tidy strip of light pubic hair for the first time. He noticed Megan's shyness in the way she stood there naked before him, like a rabbit caught in a cars headlights. "Megan...you look beautiful, more than I could ever have imagined..." he said, reassuring Megan, seeing her feel more at ease with what they were doing almost instantly. "I'm all yours..." Megan smiled deliciously, with that certain twinkle in her eye again. Adrian stepped closer to her until their bodies touched, skin against skin, his erection pressed fully against her belly. His arms locked around her shoulders as Megan's wrapped around his waist. They looked longingly into each others eyes, smiling, as he kissed her again in a tight embrace. His fingers ran through her hair, stroking the nape of her neck delicately as they kissed. Moving sideways to the edge of the bed, Adrian lowered Megan onto the sheets, taking in her naked body completely. She lay there, still and expectant, like one of god's own angels in her serene beauty. Looking innocent and even a little scared, she slowly opened her legs with a certain degree of tempting wickedness, revealing a little bit, then as quickly, closing them again Lying below him, Megan opened her legs invitingly again, giving Adrian his first glimpse of her hungry pussy, as she pushed herself back onto the bed. He slowly moved on top of her, balancing himself on his one arm, his other hand running over her breasts for the first time. It was sending shivers down Megan's spine as he touched their sensitive firmness. Megan bit her bottom lip as Adrian lowered his head and looked at her for acceptance, before his mouth began suckling at her tits, his tongue lapping damply over her swollen nipples. His hand ran down and between her legs, probing and rubbing against her already prominent pussy lips. A finger found its way inside her opening, softly pushing further into her. Little bursts of pleasure ran through her body, sending ecstatic pulses all the way down to her happily engorged cunt. She could feel him fingering between her legs, so horny and deep, she wanted to swallow him whole into her gaping hunger. Fighting to control herself from losing it, she pushed his shoulders back gently. "I'm sorry Meg...did I do something wrong?" Adrian asked, his face pleading for forgiveness, as he suddenly sat back from her on his knees. Megan's smile reassured him instantly. "Nothing...just lets slow it a bit...I want this to be special..." Megan replied breathlessly. Megan's hands reached up towards him and she slowly ran her fingertips up and down his chest, smoothing over its patch of fine hair. It was a thrilling moment for Megan, being able to touch Adrian in such an intimate way. She wanted to show him how much she desired this, how much and how long she had wanted him for. Her fingertips glided softly down his stomach and encircled his navel once or twice, before finding the clump of thick pubic hair above his penis. Megan's eyes where fully locked on Adrian's, as she continued her exploration. Her mouth dried completely, as her fingers spread on either side of the base of his dick. She could feel its throbbing tempo echoing through her fingers and hands and then up her arms. Megan's fingers found the thickness of his shaft. Her fingers encircled its girth and she began stroking it lightly, before pulling at it gently, feeling its power in her grasp. Her other hand cupped his balls, feeling the soft, hairy skin that surrounded them, kneading them delicately between her fingertips. Adrian moaned loudly as he felt her pleasurable touch all over his ball-sack. His eyes closed momentarily as Megan began slowly masturbating him. His balls tightened and squirmed as he sat patiently in front of her, letting her please him like this. Seeing his eyes close, Megan looked down at his fully erect penis in her hand as she pleasured him. The mere sight was turning her on wildly again, just watching herself jerk-off Adrian like this, like she had watched him before. She felt her pussy blossom and begin to open again, as she quickened the pace of her hand-job. Adrian, stiffened and primed to the limit, could hardly bear it any longer. She was so perfect in her technique he could feel the first signs of pre-orgasm approaching quickly. Not wanting to spoil the moment, he looked down at her on the bed, panting like a dog on heat. "Megan...I want to make love to you...now..." Adrian said, almost pleading with anticipation. Without saying a word, Megan released his cock from her grasp and spread her legs in readiness beneath him. Adrian moved on top of her, taking time to kiss and lick her breasts once again, before he felt his cock probe around the edges of her ass and between her thighs, seeking its quarry. Sensing both their haste and with a little help, Megan reached down and took hold of his dick, lining it up with the entrance to her hungry pussy, encircling its bulbous tip around her wet, swollen hole. Positioning herself quickly, Megan then placed both her hands on Adrian's buttocks and squeezed them tightly, as Adrian moved slowly into her. Megan experienced a slight moment of discomfort, as Adrian's cock penetrated her for the first time. She jumped slightly, making him stop his initial thrust, before she eased him in further, clenching his buttocks in assurance. Watching her facial response, Adrian kissed her sweetly on the mouth, sliding himself into her slowly. He could feel his cock being enveloped by the warmth inside her, as inch by inch he slipped in to her fully. Her hands ran up from his buttocks and the length of his waist and back, before resting on his shoulders. Megan's heart raced as his shaft began to slide in and out of her gently. She could feel the intensity of it all, as her legs wrapped gracefully around him, controlling the rhythmic sensations of his cock penetrating her time after time. Her eyes locked on his completely as he began to quicken the pace of his making love to her. Adrian could feel the exquisite sensation of Megan's pointy nipples rubbing over his chest as he thrust deeply into her, his balls slapping against her asshole on a few occasions, making her groan in sheer delight. He watched every expression break out on her face, as her eyes closed and her head fell back in ecstasy at his shaft probing firmly inside her. Holding himself a little higher above Megan now, Adrian was able to deepen his strokes, taking care not to rush himself into cumming too soon. Her pussy swallowed and surrounded his cock as he slid in and out, its pulsing walls sending shockwaves through his shaft and into his balls. "Ooouugghh...ooughhh...ohhh" Adrian grunted wildly, shattering the silence in the bedroom. Megan could sense his impending orgasm and the first tingling of her own, rush through her body like wildfire. Their bodies perspired over each others, as the pace grew faster and to a heightened desire. Her hands grabbed at his shoulders and chest and cries of passion sprang from her lips, as she felt his cock thrust in and out of her like a piston. His mouth met hers in an intimate kiss, tiny beads of sweat falling from his brow onto her burning, flushed face, as they both approached a conclusion. Pounding into her with solid thrusts, Megan's legs pulled him tighter towards her, feeling its depth like never before. "Oh Jesus Adrian...yesss...right there...ohhhh" Megan wailed, her body reacting to a coming peak "Meg...I'm about to...I'm about to start cumming...uuggghhh...aghhh" Adrian replied breathlessly. Cum rushed through his shaft, as Megan felt its first spray, shoot deep inside her pussy. His cock exploded in bursts, as he made his last few slow strokes into her sopping wet cunt. Her body rose and fell beneath him, her arms flailing above her head, as he felt her squeeze every last drop from his body with her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Megan's skin burned with hot, uninhibited pleasure as her entire body succumbed to her own orgasm. She could feel her pussy contract and swell with the waves running through it and outwards. Her mouth was dry, before it suddenly ran with saliva as Adrian kissed her forcefully, his hands cupping her face as his tongue darted in and out teasingly. The feeling of his body sweating profusely on top of her own, only made her long for the moment to never end. His cock drew out of her, jerking the last few drops of cum over her sensitive pussy flaps, making her groan in delight at the feelings she was experiencing. All control of her normal functions seemed to disappear as her body moved uncontrollably beneath him. Shivers ran though her completely, before she felt the last pulsating waves from her cunt begin to die. They lay breathless and sweaty on the damp sheets for a moment as Megan's head swam with pleasurable thoughts. He continued to plant little kisses on her neck and face, making her smile up at him, before they both collapsed from fatigue. Minutes passed as Adrian held her tightly in his arms. "Meg? Come with me...leave with me this evening...we can't...we both can't leave it like this" Adrian whispered into her ear. Her head still light, Megan's heart swelled with joy at what he was saying. "Do you really want me to? I...I mean...now? What about my things? What will I say to David?" Megan expressed her concern, as Adrian looked into her eyes. "Let's just go. You and me...and whatever you need to bring with you. Just say yes..." Adrian replied, a look of seriousness coming over his face. "Yes..." she whispered back, before pulling him towards her, her lips meeting his in complete approval. The kiss was long and deeply passionate. It all meant so much to Megan. She could nearly feel tears of happiness swell up in her eyes. "But we still have an hour or so yet before we need to leave..." Megan grinned, winking back at the surprised look dawning on Adrian's face. "I can think of a few ways to pass the time!" Adrian responded, before grinning back at her. "So can I lover...so can I..." she said, as they laughed together, for what would not be the last time after all...