2 comments/ 18891 views/ 0 favorites Unfinished Business Ch. 01 By: enkidusfolly Sept 2001. "Oh God that feels good!" This was the extent of my sexual chatter then. Dave and I had gotten progressively closer over the past few months. He was very sweet, very cute and very protective of me. We were really just hanging out in my living room, watching a movie. I was so attracted to him, but I was beginning to think he was not attracted to me. I was almost two full years younger. On this particular night our normal nestling together had suddenly turned a bit more intense when I escalated his kiss by putting his hand in my shirt. The hint was well taken and within minutes I was mostly naked on the living room floor and Dave's hands and lips were all over my body. The sensations I was feeling were too much for me and we lost a little bit of control. His lips sucked my nipples and his hands and mouth had begun their exploration of my wetness. I didn't know then what an orgasm would feel like, but I was having a hard time controlling my hips. Laying flat on my back, as he licked me I bucked my hips towards his mouth. Dave's hard body was kneeling perpendicular to me at the time so while he brought me closer to what I thought would be my first orgasm I started to unbuckle his pants. Distracted by this, Dave sat upright to help me take his belt down. I released his pants and noticed a tremendous bulge in his boxers. I had not yet seen a cock before, but I'm sure this one was big. My pulse raced as my hand grabbed him through his shorts. His low moan excited me so much that I can't describe it fully even now. I knew I had to suck him. It was as my mouth started to approach his still clothed member that my parents decided to walk in. The look on their faces............... August 2009 When I answered the knock at my door and saw him standing there I knew my life had again changed. I hadn't heard from him in months and hadn't seen him in person in over eight years. The shock of seeing him! Oh my, how hot he looked! He had grown taller than he had been and was beyond fit, his hair was shorter, and his features hard, but his eyes were still incredible. I invited him in of course, with more questions than answers, but as he walked past me and set down his backpack, I felt a familiar pang spreading in my thighs. I remembered easily why I had developed an immediate crush on him back in high school. He was two years older and the most attractive boy I had ever seen. He was very serious about school and sports, but always found enough time to say hello and to bring me into his circle. He was about six inches taller than me and strong, but it was those eyes that would always stir in me emotions I had not yet experienced. His dark hair and eyes made me wet just thinking about him. Serious and driven to succeed by some internal force, Dave had burned the midnight oil his entire academic career, graduating from high school on his seventeenth birthday - one full year early – and by the end of his first calendar year in college was on pace to graduate after just over two years. When Dave turned twenty, our trouble began. Our physical relationship hadn't progressed particularly far, and was starting to look quite promising for me, but even at eightteen, my parents found the sight of their little girl nearly naked and about to suck a cock a little unbearable. My parents were just protecting me, I knew this even then, but things were said and tempers flared and our relationship after that was unsteady at best. I couldn't tell where we were headed from there at that point. I had just started my senior year of high school and Dave was due to head off to college again for his bright future. That was September 7th, 2001. The events of the next week and months changed everything for us. Dave's mother worked in Tower 1 and didn't survive. Dave left school to join the Army. I was really hurt at first, had wanted to help him cope, but eventually I came to accept our separation, and our relationship changed. Dave and I corresponded periodically, a lot at first and then less as the years wore on. We lived really different lives. Pictures were about all I had to remember him by, and those pictures showed his change throughout the years. My girlfriends eventually stopped asking about the hunk warrior in the frame. I went to and graduated from college and started and would soon finish a Master's degree in the eight years Dave spent in the Army. For his part, amazingly enough he completed his undergrad degree while in Afghanistan and along the way accumulated enough credit to have the outline of a Masters degree himself. When he showed up out of the blue, I have never felt more conflicted. This was going to be complicated. I realized I loved him still, at least in some way, although that word had never been used between us, but I had to explain that I was seeing someone. That avenue of conversation I think tipped my hand immediately. I was working on shock and stream of consciousness here. "What.....how....I....oh come in!" I spluttered. We laughed and hugged and sat down to talk about our lives. Letters had been sent of course, but this was the first time seeing each other in years and the emotions were still there. "Shelley, I didn't come here to sweep you off your feet and take you away." As always he was practical and solid and so him. "I can't expect you to drop your life. I do want a small place in it if you have room for me." That was an offer I could not refuse, but I had a fine line to walk. Dave had enrolled at my school and was working to get in to a doctoral program. My apartment was close to school and my roommate moved out about one month after Dave came home. Dave had crashed at my place more than a few times as we got to know one another again, and moved into my apartment to take over my roommate's spot. I soon found myself without a boyfriend due to this but not for any obvious reason. I shared my past with Nick and he fully expected and probably deserved better from me at the time, but I couldn't say no to Dave, who could afford to share the rent and then some. Nick usually wasn't around when Dave crashed and although we never slept together while Nick and I were still dating, we did spend some time together watching movies and hanging out. With Nick out of the picture for the moment, those times increased. One night after school I came home to find Dave lounging on the floor. The movie on the television was a good one and I soon found myself on the floor cuddled in next to him. This was not unusual for us even now, but tonight was going to be different. My head lay on his chest and I listed to his heart pump as the movie progressed. It was a bit chilly, so I decided to grab a blanket for some warmth. Seeing this, Dave pulled me in a bit closer to warm me up. His hands also moved up and down my back and around my shoulders to take the chill off. I was nervous and a bit flattered that he didn't move past that at the moment, but the feel of his hand and the circular motion of his rubbing started to create an effect that I was not sure if I should allow to continue. As I moved away for a second to get up, Dave misinterpreted and began to apologize, but I cut him off. "I'm just going to grab some wine and change. Want some?" "I'd love some." We both laughed off our double meaning, but I was fully aware of how erect my nipples were becoming and I know he could see their development. Several minutes later I returned with the wine and a new more relaxed and I'll admit an entirely accessible outfit, I noticed that he had changed too into cut off sweat shorts and a tee shirt. I started a conversation as we drank the wine and we both did our best to finish the sentences, but those damn eyes were right there and his body was now in full definition and I found myself getting as flirty as I had been since he moved in. I put my wine glass down and said, "Now if I'm right, you were in the middle of a great back rub!" "You are right, indeed." His smile was so inviting and natural. I lay right into him again and he began exactly as he had left off. The movie was good and we laughed, but his hands never stopped their circles. After about a half an hour I could sense him becoming firmer in his motions and a bit bolder in his direction. The feel of his hands pressing into me was wonderful. I pressed harder into him and he took the hint to progress further down my back. On the outside of my shorts his circles made their way across my lower back and buttocks, and eventually to the bottom of my shorts and my upper legs. This continued until I made a noise of approval and his hand slipped into my shorts to cup my left cheek, but returned to its normal pattern again shortly after. The next move was to move his circles into my shorts just below my waistband. The new sensation was very welcome and I let out a nice sigh of satisfaction. To show my appreciation, I rubbed over his abs and chest in a similar motion eventually underneath his shirt. Dave's body responded nicely to this and I could sense him adjust his legs slightly. His left hand then moved to feel my ass under my underwear and this new sensation added to our growing tension. Up and down our hands explored each other until he plunged his hand completely into my shorts and slipped a finger along my pussy. I bit my lip in expectation and moved myself closer to him so he could get better access. My shorts were clearly in the way and he and I slipped them down under my ass to grant him full motion. I was in heaven. My hands continued their exploration of his torso as he fingered my now wet pussy with his middle finger. Finally, I decided that we had come far enough along. I realized we had yet to kiss and I turned my head up to meet his lips as my left hand rubbed along his shorts. His hand continued its assault on my outer lips and my hand pushed his shorts and underwear away to reveal his cock to me. I have seen softer baseball bats. His erection stood straight up and the head or his cock nearly touched his belly button. I broke our kiss for a moment to announce my intentions: "Eight years ago we were interrupted as I remember." "I seem to remember something about that." "You do? Well I wouldn't want to forget that I owed you a debt." "No, Shell, that would be rude." My hand could almost close around the base of his shaft and as I slowly moved my hand up and down its hardness to the apple shaped head I realized how nice his cock was. Both of my hands could fit on it one on top of the other and still leave about two inches to the head. I later measure it to be just over eight inches long. "This is a nice surprise." I offered. "Well, I aim to please." He quipped as he moved his hips closer to my mouth. The first taste of his cock was simply beautiful for me. It was cock to be sure, but his pre cum was tangy and the smell of him was great. My head sank about halfway down his shaft and back up again. He moved his right hand to my head as his left hand sent a finger deep inside me. I groaned at the shock of it and ground against his hand. Our pace immediately shifted from slow to fast and then faster still. He added another finger and a twirling motion I had never felt and I started to come as his fingers hooked down to my clit and found my magic spot. I tried to keep him in my mouth but had to surrender to my orgasm. The best I could do was to moan against his cock and lick it occasionally as my shockwaves overtook me. The third finger shoved me right over the top. As my pussy began to recover I shifted my ass away from his hand and motion for him to stand. I wanted to start over on his cock in the right position. I wanted to watch his face when he came in my mouth. As I attended to his shaft it became clear that he wasn't going to last much longer. I concentrated on a full slide on his cock with a strong suck, he planted his legs firmly apart and flexed his thighs. All of his energy seemed directed at his cock. My mouth slid up and down his shaft less than twenty times before he gasped. I quickly tasted his spunk on my tongue as he grabbed my face and exploded. The force of his orgasm was incredible and he sent at least five strong jets into my face. His head had tilted back to step into his ejaculation, but when his eyes met mine, with my mouth still sucking his last drops of semen; I knew that I had at last been reunited with my man. As I let him pop out of my mouth, I slide back up to hug him. He moved his lips to mine and kissed me softly. "So....what do you think of that?" I said a bit shyly for some reason. I know it was lame, but it was all I could find to say. Dave was more than up to the task when he said: "Well, for one thing I think we should lock the door so your parents don't find us now." We erupted in intimate laughter and fell to the floor again for round two. Unfinished Business Ch. 02 As I look back on it now, two things are really clear about the entire series of events. First, my friend and I clearly were drinking too much and second, I would have done it all over again. Theresa and I were acquaintances in high school and were both accepted into the local university. It seemed right that we choose each other to be roommates. We shared many of the same pastimes and interests and both really wanted to put high school behind us and focus on doing well in college. Dave was great to have around. A true hottie, he stood over six feet tall and was built very well. One time during a heated flag football game outside, he had grabbed both of us and carried us over his shoulders up four flights of stairs. Besides providing me with a fabulous lover, my friends loved having him around as eye candy and his size scared away unwelcome visitors and he was very low maintenance himself. He was protective of us when it was girl's night in our apartment, but not in a disruptive way. Dave had served eight years in the Army and was now working on a doctorate, but was still actively involved in the Army Reserves. On one weekend when he was off on maneuver with his unit, my friends and I had an interesting and thoroughly alcohol soaked discussion about our sex lives, including my sex life with Dave. It seemed that all of my friends wanted to fuck my boy. Not liking to admit that the idea more than turned me on, even in my inebriated state, I was able to steer the conversation away. Or so I thought. I have often fantasized about sex with multiple partners. I am comfortable with the idea of me with two guys or with a guy and another girl, but the opportunity never presented itself. Later that night Theresa -- who was always a bit more abrupt about things than I was - slurred out the following words that we would come to describe as THE PROPOSAL. "Shelly, I think we should do it." "Ok, but I'm not that into girls," I laughed. "What? Oh, jackass! I meant, not us....I meant him." I knew to whom she was referring, but since the thought had been making my warm for the last two hours, I wanted her to say it. "You think we should "do" him? Who him?" "You know who I am talking about!" I was now laughing hard. Theresa was having this conversation as she was off balance and in the process of undressing. Her last sentence had been spoken with her top over her head and one of her breasts hanging free of her bra. "You want to have sex with Dave?" "Are you kidding?" she countered. "C'mon, tell me you don't know that he is the hottest body on two feet. When I see him wrapped in a towel or in less after a shower, it makes my heart skip a beat. Meghan nearly wets herself when he walks by and that is when he is fully dressed." She jumped onto the couch in her pajama top and thong bottoms, laughing and making fake blow job motions. "Listen Miss Thong. You are the hot one every boy covets, but I am not letting you seduce my boyfriend" I said this half-heartedly. While Theresa drunk was comical, she was beautiful and the idea was starting to be too much for me, because I realized I was starting to have mixed emotions about the idea. I realized the thought of it was intriguing, but that I was feeling a bit jealous of the new attention Eric was attracting. "Almossht right!" She slurred. "You missed two key parts. I'm not the only hot chick in this room and I said 'WE' should do it....hishh birthday is coming up soon." With that she leaned over to me and kissed me full on the lips and thrust her tongue into my mouth. I kissed her back ever so, briefly and almost went over the edge. Almost. "Get in bed and go to sleep, you're drunk and starting to annoy me!" The great thing about telling a drunken friend to go to sleep is that they do that sometimes and after some funny sex noises and fits of laughter from her room, I soon heard Theresa's regular breathing. Sleep would not come as easily for me. My friend lay a hammering to me with her drunken honesty. My sleep was interrupted by very erotic adventures of what it might be like to realize this particular fantasy. Dave and I had deep roots, but were still learning each other in a sexual and fully intimate nature, he had come back into my life only six months prior and I wasn't sure I could share him. Theresa and I had been friends even longer and her body made me stop and look. One time she had greeted Dave by bouncing into his arms and wrapping her legs around his waist. He had laughed at the time as did she about it being sexy and fun, but I could see a bit more of a bulge than usual when he walked into our bedroom. He was really horny later and that night remains one of our most intense love making sessions. I let the overall concept stew for a few days. One night Dave and I were halfway into a pretty hot encounter. I was riding on top of him, my body controlling his entries into me while he was standing and holding on for dear life. He can normally last quite a while and I always seem to get off really fast in this position as my clit rubs against him. That is the moment I chose to bring up THE PROPOSAL. With my mouth on his ear and my dripping pussy slamming his cock deeper and deeper I asked him: "Have you ever had sex with more than one person?" "What? Ugh, um....no!" I slowed my position down to look him in the eyes and said: "Would you ever want to?" His concentration now broken, we lay on the floor and with his hard cock still pumping a bit more slowly, Dave asked me what I was proposing. I told him the story from a few nights before and when I got to the part of Theresa's admissions and when we kissed, he came harder than he had in a while. His face contorted in absolute pleasure as his load drained from him at surprising speed. I felt it splash deep inside me when he thrust home. "I'll take that to be you are interested?" I quipped with a giggle. We talked about it over the next few days, and in between some monumentally strong fuck sessions, we both determined that we would find the right time to make it happen. At one point, right in the middle of taking me from behind, he stopped and pulled my torso up to his chest and from behind me he whispered those words. "I love you Shelley, and I'm willing to do this, but not at the risk of ever losing you." We fucked repeatedly that night and at one point Dave told me that he would even find a way to do it with another guy if that turned me on. The night was so emotionally charged that I lost count of my orgasms. The hard part of this was trying to find the right time to bring this fantasy to reality. For her part Theresa had been hard to talk to since her admission. I swear I could still feel her kiss burning my lips. Since Dave had moved in to the apartment and Theresa now lived on her own, we decided to bring her over for some candid seduction. Most of time Dave was now joking about the arduous task of having to prove his love and how hard the task was, and also mentioning it was okay with him if he had to do it more or with different women like Meghan too, but I could tell he was nervous and just as excited as I was. We decided to let nature take its course on the next girl's night in. Dave and I plotted for him to come home early from the library. I picked a hot outfit that showcased his physique and sent him to the gym to get a good pump. He looked amazing. When he came in he gave them both a quick kiss and when he leaned in to kiss me, we let it be a little more lingering and sexual in nature. Meghan and Theresa could barely stop from drooling. With just a hint of cologne and smelling perfectly showered and really manly, I found it hard to blame them. For the most part the night progressed well. The girls were more than happy that Dave was able to join us and he was clearly enjoying the flirting back and forth, but I could sense that the night would progress too well with four. Fortunately, Meghan whimpered that she had to go. Dave gave her an unusually big hug and Meghan let her breasts rub all over his chest. For his part his hands cupped her ass and he kissed her fully on the lips when he took her to the door. He was clearly in this for the fun. The look on her face when the door closed was hysterical. Theresa, not nearly as bombed as last time, noticed all of this and when she noted my amused expression she started to realize something was up. "What in the world is going on here?" She purred. "I never get a kiss like that, Davey." She may have been partially joking, but her nipples were now pointing out through her white tank top and clearly announced that she was game for anything. This was going to happen and it was going to happen now. "Yeah, Davey," I joked. "You never kiss Theresa like that." Dave walked over to her and sat down next to her on the couch. He brought his face within inches of hers and said "Well T, if you want me to kiss you, all you have to do is ask." With that he gently took her face, looked at me for the approval nod I was now giving and kissed her. It was a soft and gentle kiss that turned really serious when Theresa understood that we meant business. Soon she was kissing him fully and licking all over his mouth. Not wanting to miss out I grabbed her hand and brought her to me. "Hey don't forget me." Our kiss was supercharged with electricity and Theresa and Dave and I engaged in a long three way kiss. Soon we found a way to remove our tops as Dave quickly found his way into Theresa's tank and removed it to place his mouth on her rock hard nipples. With his mouth on her left I moved to take her right nipple and I heard a noise I've never fully heard before. Theresa growled with lust. Taking this as a pretty good sign I unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down her legs, kissing towards her stomach and circling my hands towards her sex. She brought my face up to hers and kissed me and then brought us down to Dave's zipper. She unbuttoned and unzippered his pants while I pulled them away. Dave's erection was now bobbing right in front of our faces. His cock is truly beautiful and is much more than a mouthful. He was so erect that his cock was pointing right up at the ceiling and a bit of liquid was already oozing from the tip as Theresa smiled and kissed it right on the tip. Dave let out this ultra satisfied sigh as Theresa and I took turning bathing his cock with our saliva and kissing each other with his cock between our mouths. I took the lead in sliding on him for several powerful strokes and then moved over to watch Theresa take her turns. Dave was in absolute heaven. Two girls sucking his cock and kissing in front of him was soon going to get the best of him and I wanted Theresa to taste his cum. She pushed Dave down onto the couch again and took a position right in front of him between his knees. I watched her work him over for a minute before I moved my hands to pull her panties down. Dave's eyes were locked on me as I moved my mouth to Theresa's curved backside and as I kissed my way down her cheeks I pushed my finger inside her for the first time. With a slow intake of breath, to show her reaction, Theresa started to move her hips back into my hand while she sucked my boyfriend's cock. The sounds of my fingers and her slickness and her mouth on his cock we growing exponentially louder as we really got going. I moved to put two more fingers in, causing Theresa to groan. This sent Dave over the edge. "I'm going to cum right now!" It turned out to be less a warning than an announcement as he had already started filling Theresa's mouth by the time the word cum was used. Dave produces a lot of ejaculate. This clearly surprised Theresa and by the time his last pulses were happening, his cum was spilling over her lips and covering his thick cock. "Oh my!" Was all she could say as she licked his cock clean. Dave is always a good boy who eats tons of sweet fruit, so I know that his cum isn't too bad to swallow, but Theresa was licking it up like she hadn't had anything to drink in days. Dave never softened as a result and was ready for me to mount him. With Dave still on the couch I removed my panties and sat on his cock facing away from him. I wanted to cum so badly now and I wanted desperately to make out with Theresa too. As I rocked myself up and down on him, Theresa and I kissed. Her kisses traveled down to my nipples and she tongued and sucked them to the point of soreness. I nearly came from this sensation alone. After two or three minutes she directed her attention to Dave sliding into me and from where she was she started to rub and then lick my clit. Within seconds my back started to arch and I began the longest orgasm of my life. Her tongue was making short stabs at my button as Dave picked up his pace. I came from the moment her tongue first pressed into me. Dave's cock seemed to actually get even bigger inside me and my body convulsed. I started to really let the fluids go and I never believed that was possible. What was probably five minutes long seemed like hours and I fell off of Dave's hardness and onto Theresa, pushing her on the floor and tasting my juices and Dave's in her mouth. Theresa rolled me over and we kissed. It was one of the deepest and most charged kisses of my life. The arousal we were experiencing was unlike anything else I have had before or since. I watched as Dave took a position above and behind Theresa and I watched her eyes as he moved her body to accommodate his cock. When he entered her from behind her eyes went wide and she slid her mouth away from mine to really feel his penetration. She pulled herself up so they were plunging at each other doggy style and I moved myself under her for a taste of both of them. I tried to touch her everywhere I could and eventually moved to trade her nipples in my mouth. Her breasts are lovely and large with beautiful brown and round nipples that were so erect that when I rubbed and sucked them her breath started to come in short gasps. Theresa's orgasm was every bit as powerful as mine, but I was so aroused watching her cum that I had a small orgasm of my own. The flush of her body and the sound of her grunts and gasps were too incredible. That had never happened to me. Hearing and watching both of us quaking pushed Dave past his point of no return and for second time that night my boyfriend filled my best friend with his cum. We cuddled and nuzzled for a few minutes and I sucked Dave clean a little bit more and we all licked each other a little more softly for a few minutes. We seemed all a bit stunned by how forceful the last few moments had been. "So, you told him?" Theresa joked. "Told him what?" I tried to joke. We all laughed for a minute. Dave stood up to excuse himself for a minute. I took the opportunity to suck on Theresa's left nipple and asked her "So do you think Meghan could handle this?" Hers eyes widened and she laughed a deep, happy laugh. But that is another story.