0 comments/ 20605 views/ 1 favorites Finally Home By: tinyspark I woke up to a lick on my nose. Whoever it was, they were straddling me. I opened my eyes. It was Brian. I smiled and closed them again, hoping he'd decide to lick something else. "Come on, Kate, let's go." He dismounted my hips (much to my disappointment) and whipped me on the thigh with his towel. "OUCH! What was that for?" "Because you're lazy. Now get up." I reluctantly left my warm patch of grass and sunshine and followed him down to the lake. Once at the edge, he threw off his baseball cap, then turned to look at me. Peeling his white t-shirt over his head, he smiled mischievously and let himself fall backwards - twenty feet, right into the water. I ran to the edge of the rock he fell from. Watching the water, I began to panic as I saw no sign of movement. Suddenly, a wet pair of arms pulled me close to an equally wet stomach. Man, he was being awfully touchy-feely today. He gently tugged at my long curls before running out from behind me and, more gracefully this time, leaped into the water. Recognizing my best friend's cry for a challenge, I pulled off my shirt and took a flying dive into the water in my bikini top and cutoffs. He applauded me. "Very nice," he said. Disappearing beneath the surface, I felt his hands grab hold of my calves. I really was enjoying it, until he slid his fingers down to my ankles and yanked me under with him. We continued on like this, playing with each other in true best-friend fashion until we were exhausted. I did my best to control myself every time he brushed past me, but it was so hard. I could feel my heart growing fuller every second we were in the water together. He was teasing me, and he knew it. Back on the bank, we sat next to each other beside the numerous towels I had brought to lay out on. I had my bikini bottoms on, so I took off my sopping shorts and hung them in a tree not too far off. I could feel Brian's eyes on my backside as I walked over there. When I returned, he repaid me by taking off his shorts as well, leaving him only in his boxers. He walked to the tree, hung them up, and returned, smiling. He was obviously enjoying this as much as I was. He grabbed a towel, dried his hair, then sat behind me and proceeded to dry mine. This, I thought, was too much. He knew. I had to tell him. But I remained uncontrollably silent, trying to figure out what to say. He broke in on my thoughts. "You know, your parents invited mine to go on that cruise with them." "Un - uh. Really?" "Yep. They saw how fed up my dad was getting with me, so they took him and my mom before he could kill me." I could hear him grinning. Automatically I felt hotter than grilled cheese in July. "Misbehaving again?" I asked coyly, hoping he'd get the hint. "I'd like to." He turned me around and looked me dead in the eyes. Shit. He knew. At this point, we were facing each other, our noses no more than six inches apart. He had a serious look on his face. He reminded me of a Roman god, with his wavy golden brown hair, green eyes and chiseled jaw... he was so beautiful. My heart was completely audible now, I was sure of it. Brian took my fingers in his and entwined them together, playing with the pads of my fingertips. "Dammit, Kate, why did you have to go away to college? So far away?" He sighed. I wanted to cry. "I don't know..." I whispered, letting the sentence trail off. He ran his fingers through my hair and pulled back on the ends, raising my chin just above parallel. He dipped his head below, and I could feel his heavy breath on my throat. My body lit up. I closed my eyes and felt every brush of his delicious lips on my skin. "I couldn't stand it. I didn't know I'd miss you so much." He raised his head as he spoke and let go of my hair. I brought my eyes down to his face and saw tears. Instinctively I held his head with one hand and dried his eyes with the other. Despite the apparent pain he had suffered, it relieved me to know that he felt the same way. "You don't think I missed you too, Bri? You are the first thing I think of when I wake up, and the last thing I see before I fall asleep. I need you so much it hurts." By this time, I had tears too. But it felt good to finally say it. He rested his head on my shoulder, and I played with his locks. We laid like this for several minutes, just soaking in the fact that we both felt the same way. I was too happy for words. But leave it to him to take me a little higher. He reached up and wrapped his fingers around the back of my neck. Lifting his head, he closed my eyes with his fingertips. After tracing my entire face, he ran his thumb slowly over my lips. I had to lick them, and I touched him with the very tip of my tongue. I needed more than fingers. I parted my lips and moaned softly, hoping he'd understand. He did. Closer and closer he came, our lips just millimeters apart. He paused for a second, and as I ran my hand over his chest to his shoulder, he kissed me. I'm telling you, I felt like I was going to explode. It was the single most passionate thing I've ever felt in my life. As I let his tongue touch mine, he rolled me over onto my back and laid with his left leg between my thighs. I could feel him through his boxers, hard as a rock and throbbing. As his hand ran the length of my hip, I lowered mine over his rear and pulled him on top of me, so I could feel him on my belly. When I did this, he brought his hand up and stroked the crease between the side of my now aching breast and my ribcage. I automatically gasped and arched my hips, and he brought himself tighter against me. That was it. My hand was in his shorts faster than I could even imagine. As I gently, slowly rolled my fingers around, he moaned and smiled against my cheek. "I love you so much, Bri... so, so much." He raised his head and looked me in the eyes. "You have no idea.", he said, smiled again, and began his long descent down my body, gently removing bathing suit pieces here and there. My hands found the back of his head. As I played with his hair, he rocked me higher than I'd ever felt before. I think I even screamed. I knew I loved this man. I just hoped he felt the same way. Shortly thereafter, as we made love in the grass, he confirmed my highest wishes. "Don't EVER... leave... me again...", he whispered heavily in my ear. I kissed him. Hard. *** After the joyous assault I had so happily received, I was completely unable to move. Which seemed fine with Brian. He covered us with one of the towels and laid with his chest against my back. The feeling of finally lying like that with him was indescribable. I felt satisfied, but I still wanted more. Going away, even for just as school year, was too much. I couldn't leave him again. That I knew. He moved away from me and I started, alarmed that he would leave me. He laid his hand on my shoulder and lightly caressed my backside with his knuckles. If only he knew what he was doing. "Relax, Kate. I'm not going anywhere." He placed a tiny kiss on my earlobe, which just added fuel to the fire. He continued rubbing my back for a few minutes, and then he rolled me over to face him. "Let's head up," he said. "It's starting to look like rain." I glanced up. The sky had indeed turned overcast, and we quickly dressed and packed up all my things. I began to wonder how we were ever going to make it back in time when I noticed Brian unhitching his horse. Duck was a beautiful stallion, light tan with dark spots sprinkled over his neck and shoulders. His name made me smile, remembering Brian's whacked-up sense of humor and the day he named the horse. Today, though, it just so happened, he was sans saddle. "Bareback, eh?" I smiled at Bri. "Yeah. I was feeling adventurous." He winked at me. I began to wonder just how adventurous he was feeling as he hoisted me up, handed up the towels and, using a tree stump, mounted behind me. "Hold on, girl. You're in for a ride." His voice gave me goose bumps. "You know I'm ready." With that, the grabbed the reins and we took off. Duck is an incredibly fast horse, and Brian's skill at riding him made the journey that much more enjoyable. Our bodies bucked together several times as we flew through the woods, and as it started to rain I felt an arm slip around my waist, pulling me closer to him. The feeling was extremely erotic, and I leaned back into him, giving him full control. We rode hard like this for several minutes before finally coming into the clearing in front of the huge barn and Brian's house. By this time, we were thoroughly soaked and continued as quickly as possible for Duck's sake. Eventually, we made it to the house. It was warm inside from the sunshine earlier, and it felt good. We rung ourselves out the best we could in the mudroom, and then proceeded into the kitchen. Brian took the towels and our shirts, and threw them into the dryer in the laundry room. With that out of the way, he returned to me, now sitting on the table, and pulled me close to him. He brushed my matted hair out of my face and kissed my forehead. "I love you, Kate. How did you do this to me?" His lips began to wander towards mine, making stops along the way to send shivers up my back. His fingers began to trace my spine. I sighed in pure delight. "I don't know, Bri. You did it to me, too." I began to nibble on whatever part of him was most accessible. At the moment, it was his jaw and as I lightly closed my teeth over the curves, I managed to pull a soft groan from him. Right at that moment, lightening flashed across the sky and immediately thunder followed. I had to admit to myself that I was feeling rather the same way. The howling weather kept up outside as we slid to the floor and teased each other to the point of no return. As soon as his fingers began working the string of my top, the lights flashed out. "Man", he groaned. "Figures." He continued kissing me, but abandoned the strings at my neck. "Let's go upstairs", I said. "We can find some candles and light them." I felt him smile against my lips. "Stay with me tonight." The offer was not hard to refuse. First of all, he had me through the roof already. Secondly, there was no way I'd make it home anyways. I turned to him. "Let's go get cleaned up." As he led me up the stairs, one thought crossed my mind continuously. How in the hell did I get so lucky? Finally Home I must have checked the ICQ a dozen times, I was so anxious to chat with her. There it was, blinking at me, a message. "Hi, sorry I haven't been able to catch you but it was your fault. Hubby was home early when I got home the other day, I was so wet, and I'm sure he would have detected a scent so I had to do something quick so he would not be suspicious, luckily Rosie , my very close friend and neighbor was in her front yard. I rolled down the window as I pulled up in front of her house, she saw me and came to the car, I motioned her to go around and get in, she did and I pulled away. My God, she said, what have you been doing? I can smell the scent of sex!... so I told her." She went on... Rosie went wild, she wanted to know everything and by the time I got done telling her we were both on fire. It was so exotic telling Rosie what we had done. We parked in the roadside park a couple miles from home, the excitement was too much to contain and I was already worked up. She asked to see the toy I took along, when I got it out she said "do you mind?", I said No, so she pulled her shorts and panties down and inserted it in her pussy. She tilted her head back and started a slow masturbation using her thumb at the top of the dildo when she had it all the way in. I watched and was getting turned on all over again, Rosie was going to cum, her eyes were glazed and she was just smiling at me. I couldn't restrain myself watching this, so I laid across the seat and said "do YOU mind" and started to lick the top of her mound, with that she said "not at all" and took her other hand and pushed my face further into her. My hand went around her leg as she scooted forward. I found her asshole, it was soaked from her excitement so when my finger touched it she moved forward a little more, I slipped my finger in her asshole. Rosie was now moaning and churning on my hand and on the dildo. I kept licking the top of her pussy, which was now swollen, with the tip of her clit sticking out and hard. She came, wave after wave went through her, so long that I wondered if I would ever get a turn. My turn wasn't far behind, as soon as she settled down she said "lay down on the seat and put one of your legs on top of the seat back" I want to suck your cunt". She dove into me, I thought you had drained me of any possible cum, but I was wrong. Thinking about you and letting her suck me was glorious. It didn't take very long and I started to pant and cum. I flooded her face and she licked every drop clean. "You know" she said, the only thing better would have been his cum in your pussy, I'd love to suck his cum out of you", "let me think about that" I told her. We started the drive back to her house and devised a plan to disguise the reason for our sex scent. I pulled in to her driveway and we slipped in to her house. Her hubby was still at work so we went to her patio pool, stripped naked (we do this all the time) and laid out on the lounge chairs. We started to talk and we put some Jazz on the radio. My Hubby heard it and looked over the hedge between our houses. He was surprised to see me there but quickly covered his look and said " honey I'm home, do you and Rosie want some company?" The plan worked to perfection "Sure" I said. Since we have always been very open with Rosie and Bill, our nude sunbathing was no big surprise, just a turn on... It worked. He brought a beer with him and it was obvious that he had had a couple already. "WooooHooo, you two look sexy" He never mentioned the scent that must have told him that something had gone on between Rosie and me. Instead he removed his shorts exposing a half-erect cock, and laid down on another lounge. "You guys been out here all day?" he asked. We both giggled and I said "no not really". He got what he thought was the message and answer. Our plan was complete. I looked over at Rosie, she looked at me and winked. He didn't ask any more questions, we laid there for about half an hour making small talk filled with innuendo, then Roy returned home. When I finally went home I was still sooo turned on from you and Rosie that I really needed to be fucked for real. He sensed something was going on, probably suspected that Rosie and I had had some kind of sex conversation that left me excited. He never asked, he just lay across the bed, and when he did that, I kneeled between his legs and started sucking his cock. In a minute he was rock hard, and I didn't want any more foreplay so I scooted up his chest, impaled myself on his cock and fucked him silly. He never said a word, and went to sleep right afterwards, so our secret is secure. Darling, that was why I didn't get back to you right away. There is more to the story and I sure want to share that with you to, but right now I want to talk about us. When can we get together again?... I was trembling. I was so turned on reading all of this and wondering what else happened. In my mind I could see her pussy, wet and swollen and wondered what it would be like to watch her being eaten by Rosie, I wondered what Rosie looked like, and I wondered if she liked having a finger fuck in her asshole. I also wanted to watch her get fucked by a real cock, not just her dildo. I had my cock out already and I was stroking the head faster and faster. I CAME.. I wanted more, there had to be a way... Finally Home He couldn't wait to get home. He had been out of town for only a week, but it had seemed like an eternity away from her. As he climbed into the cab idling at the curb outside the airport, he thought about calling her one last time. After glancing at his watch, he decided against it and settled back for the late night ride through deserted streets. His flight had been delayed, just one of the hundreds of things he could have done without this week, and he was getting home hours later than he had anticipated. He had left her a message at home before he left, and he began wondering if she had gotten it. She was working late, something she only did when she knew he wouldn't be there. As the cab pulled up outside of their house, he saw that she had left a light on for him. He smiled, always amazed at how thoughtful she was. He opened the door and crept into the house, the familiarity of it relaxing him. He slipped his shoes off by the door, and decided to turn the light off and go crawl into bed with her. As he rounded the corner to the living room, he froze when he saw her. She was lying on the couch, stretched out and fast asleep. She was wearing her favorite nightgown, the one he had given her and what she always wore on special nights. She had been waiting up for him and fallen asleep, and once again he was touched by her thoughtfulness. He sat on the table across from the couch and gazed at her, taking in everything about her. He watched as her chest rose and fell with her steady breathing; how a lock of hair had fallen onto her cheek and fluttered slightly when she exhaled; how the light danced along the curves of her body. He reached forward and gently pushed the hair back behind her ear, wondering what he should do next. He continued watching her until he noticed the goose bumps on her bare arms and legs and knew he had to make a decision. He considered wrapping her in a blanket and going off to bed, but he decided against it. He had been gone too long, spent too many nights aching just to feel her breath on the back of his neck as they slept. He clicked off the lamp by her head and, as carefully as he could, lifted her into his arms. He carried her up the stairs slowly, holding her close while trying hard not to wake her. The whole time she never stirred, and he reached the top of the stairs and took her to their bedroom. He laid her down gently on the bed and began undressing, getting down to his t-shirt and boxers before crawling in beside her. He pulled the covers over her and kissed her lightly on the temple. Moonlight poured in from between the curtains, and he couldn't help staring at her. Lying beside her, watching the light play across her face, he realized just how much he had missed her, and how much he loved her. He sighed and decided to go to sleep, knowing the sooner he did so the sooner he would wake up and be with her. He kissed her one last time, lightly pressing his lips against hers; he jumped when he felt her kissing back. He pulled away and she opened her eyes, smiling broadly and letting out a giggle. "How long have you been awake?" he asked, relieved that her kiss hadn't been all in his imagination. "Since about halfway up the stairs," she replied with another grin. "You were very impressive carrying me all that way; I didn't know you had it in you." He gave her a look that made them both laugh and they kissed again, more passionately this time, holding each other close. She ran her hands along his back, sliding them up under his shirt and raking her nails across his bare flesh. They broke their kiss for a moment while she pulled his shirt off over his head and tossed it aside. He slipped the straps of her nightgown off of her shoulders, kissing the soft skin he found underneath. She sat up a little so he could pull it off completely, leaving the two of them completely naked from the waist up. He went to kiss her again but she stopped him by placing her fingers on his lips. She guided him onto his back and positioned herself over him, holding his shoulders down as she did. She kissed his neck, and then moved down to his shoulders and on to his chest. She used her tongue as she made her way down his body, listening to his breath quicken. She got to the top of his boxers and pulled them off, revealing his already hard cock. She removed the last of her remaining clothing as well and looked deep into his eyes. "Welcome home, baby," she whispered before pressing her lips against his cock. She took his breath away as she started to slowly brush her lips across the length of his shaft, running her hand around the base. She rubbed her tongue against his head and took one last look into his eyes before taking him inside her mouth. He writhed beneath her as she pushed him deeper and deeper, adding even more pressure with her fingers. She began picking up speed, pulling him in and out while he moaned in pleasure. She took one more lick up his shaft before he leaned forward and pulled her face to his, kissing her hungrily as he rolled her onto her back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and spread her legs wide before taking hold of his cock and guiding him into her wet pussy. He thrust completely into her and they both froze, neither able to move from the wave of pleasure that had just come over them both. He started moving in and out of her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He kissed and sucked her neck as he drove into her, both of them moaning with every move. He picked up speed and they fell into a steady rhythm as she lifted her hips to meet him each time. He could feel her muscles start to tighten around him, and he knew it wouldn't be long. He continued to pound into her as his hands found her breasts, pinching and teasing her nipples and causing her moans to grow even louder. He felt her muscles contract around him as she dug her fingers into his back. She let out little gasps as the orgasm rippled through her body, causing her to go completely rigid. The pressure on his cock combined with the expression on her face sent him over the edge, and he moaned as he came. The two of them stayed together for what seemed like a blissful eternity as they caught their breath, whispering their love for one another in exhausted voices. He rolled over beside her and kissed her one last time before she laid her head on his chest and closed her eyes with a sigh. He wrapped his arms around her and gently stroked her hair until they fell into a deep and contented sleep, both of them glad that he was finally home.