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New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 01

By: Tomcatfive



I made the lunch reservation for 2 in the afternoon. A little late perhaps, but you had said your plane was landing at 11:30, and I figured that by the time you got your baggage and a cab, and made your way to my office we would be lucky to make that. I had odd feelings about this meeting, we had been online acquaintances, even friends, for years, but only casually. Somehow, when you mentioned you would be coming to the city, the idea of taking you to lunch just leapt to mind, and I had blurted out the invitation without thinking. I was somewhat stunned when you quickly accepted, and even more so when I got your IM asking for directions. It was the first time we had ever talked except in the chat room. At least, I thought, a luncheon was a benign date no matter how we reacted to each other in person, and truthfully, I was really looking forward to it. 

Of course you had no way to know that I had been attracted to you for some time, since till only recently you had been heavily involved in a relationship. If I hadn't known that had ended I would never even have asked. I was glad you were coming today, since our office observes Casual Friday, and I would not have to greet you in a stuffy business suit. 

I had scheduled all my meetings for this morning so I would have the afternoon clear. Since I didn't go to lunch I had ample time to sit and wonder how the afternoon would go. Alfred's is top shelf, so at least I knew the meal would be great. I was relieved when at about 1:10, the phone rang and the guard said I had a visitor. I asked my secretary to escort you up, and minute or two later, with a knock, the door opened and you were ushered in. As I stood to greet you I was somewhat taken aback by the stylish woman that faced me. The internet picture you had sent gave only a vague idea of what to expect. Your light summer dress stopped several inches short of your knees, and your long slim legs caught my eye immediately. 

As I took your hand to say hello, broad smiles spontaneously lit both our faces. I wonder if you were as surprised as I by what happened next. Almost by instinct we gave each other a friendly hug, and I casually kissed your cheek. Normally I am far more reserved than that, but a handshake was out of the question, and it just seemed the natural thing to do. But what most surprised me was when your hand on my back pulled me close to you and held me for more than just a momentary squeeze. In fact, it was long enough that I was able to focus on the firm feel of your breasts pressing into my chest. A slight shiver went through my body.

With a little small talk about your flight, etc., I closed up my desk, and we headed out to the parking garage. When I helped you into the car I couldn't help but notice that your dress rode up very high on your thighs, and when I glanced at your face I could see that you were aware of what I had been looking at, but a broad smile told me that you didn't mind. As I drove the short way to Alfred's we carried on a light conversation about mutual online friends, your trip and other trivia. You had moved over near me, and you often touched my hand and arm for emphasis, sometimes allowing your fingers to linger on my bare skin for a moment or two. As I helped you from the car we spontaneously slipped an arm around each other, and walked several steps touching closely, before self-consciousness forced us apart. It occurred to me that this meeting seemed very natural, with hardly a trace of awkwardness. After all, we were really old friends.

Because of the odd hour, the restaurant was half empty and I asked if we could have a quiet corner table. The host obliged with a smile, leading us to the darkest corner of the dining room, and seated us in a round booth, several tables from the nearest diners. We slid in from opposite sides, but ended up sitting almost together at the back side of the table. When you agreed, I asked the waiter to bring us a bottle of a nice light rose'. When it arrived, I poured us both a glass, and I was intrigued by the way your hand steadied mine as I poured for you. I was sure you gave an extra squeeze as you released me, and there was a sparkle in your eye as you uttered your thanks. With a delicate "ting" we toasted our meeting.

Things went well until I opened the menu - I managed to knock my napkin from the table to the floor between our legs. As I reached for it, the back of my hand slid down the side of your firm calf and I was startled when you let out an unmistakable "Mmmmmm" at my touch. As I righted myself, I covered your hand with mine and said, "Sounds like you enjoyed that as much as I did." 

You immediately closed your hand on mine and replied, "Perhaps more." 

At that moment both of us had very wide grins. A line had obviously been crossed, and I found myself suddenly tingling with excitement. Until that moment it hadn't occurred to me that you were attracted to me also, but now the thought was inescapable. I lifted your hand to my mouth, kissed it, and said, "I'm very glad you came today." 

In turn, you took your hand and rested it on my cheek and said, "I've been looking forward to this more than you can imagine." 

No longer hesitant, we leaned to each other and kissed softly, but our lips lingered and refused to part. My hand went to your shoulder and your hand went to my waist as our lips pressed harder, and we let out simultaneous sighs of pleasure. As I pulled you to me your hand slid down to my thigh, sliding slowly up and down the top of it. I felt your leg press hard against mine. By now of course, I was having a very physical reaction, and as your hand moved, your arm brushed the bulge in my pants.

At last, our lips parted and we both gasped a quick breath as our eyes met each others at close range. The message was clear, and our lips were drawn together again like magnets. This time your lips were slightly open, and I didn't hesitate to let the tip of my wet tongue slip through my lips and onto yours. You pressed against me as my tongue slipped into your mouth, and found your tongue eagerly waiting. My other hand slid to your back and moved slowly up and down the silky dress you wore, savoring the feel of your body beneath it. 

You were obviously pressing your breasts into my chest, and moving slowly as we kissed, so we could both enjoy the contact. I allowed my hand to slide down over your thigh to the hem of your short dress. As my hand slid under it I realized you were wearing thigh highs, and my fingers felt the smoothness of your bare skin. Even though locked in our kiss, you let out a gasp as I touched you, and I felt your legs spread slightly. Your hand moved from my leg to grasp me firmly through my pants. Both of us groaned aloud. 

"Would you like to order now?" the waiter intoned.

Startled, we released each other instantly, and I looked at you. "Whatever you like," you said softly.

Without hesitation I told the waiter we had changed our mind about lunch, and asked for the check. To my surprise he had it ready and said knowingly, "Of course Sir." For his trouble I tripled the tip, thanked him, and we hurriedly departed for the car.

In the parking lot, we engaged in a long tight embrace, and then, feeling a little self-conscious, quickly jumped in the car. Another long kiss followed and could have led to most anything else, but I realized we could be a lot more comfortable, and forced myself to break away. I drove the 15 minutesto my house on the edge of suburbia in 10, as your hand languorously moved on my thigh, occasionally moving playfully to the bulge between my legs and eliciting groans through clenched teeth. We did not speak, but we both had thoughts whirling through our heads.

Once parked, another long embrace followed, but the small car was uncomfortable, and we both knew we could do better. I helped you from the car and practically dragged you to my door, fumbling for my key as we went. As the door clicked shut, I put my arms around you and locked my lips onto yours, pushing you back against the wall. My leg was between yours, and you pressed against my thigh as my tongue slipped deep into your mouth. Both of us whimpered and moaned quietly as our hands explored each other. I knew you could feel my rock hard cock pressing against your leg as I slowly gyrated my hips and felt you lift yours to me in response. One of my hands slipped between us and found one of your firm breasts. As I squeezed it you pressed yourself into my hand. and I could feel the firm nipple under my palm.

I felt your hand close over the bulge of my cock and begin to rhythmically squeeze it. My hand on the back of your dress found the zipper and slowly began to slide it down. You pulled away from the wall and leaned against me so I was able to do it freely. At the same time, I felt your fingers fumbling with my zipper, and you soon had it down. Your hand slid in the opening and rubbed against my hardness through the softness of my briefs. Our chests were heaving in unison, and at last we broke from our passionate kiss, gasping for breath.

"I never expected this."

"Neither did I."

Your eyes were smoldering with want, and I know mine were too. I pushed the straps from your shoulders and you freely let the dress slide from your body. As my eyes drank in the sight of you in sheer bra and bikini panties, my hands fumbled with my belt. You were unbuttoning my shirt, and I pulled it off my arms and let it drop. My t-shirt followed as you undid the button on my pants. When they slid to the floor I kicked them away. Immediately your eyes were staring at the bulge in my briefs, and your hand followed your eyes. With one motion you reached under the waist band and clutched my rock hard cock, pulling it free. I groaned loudly as your fingers squeezed me. I helped by slipping off that restraining underwear, standing naked as you used both hands to stroke and tease me. With a snarl I reached out and wrapped my arms around you, pulling you hard against me, and I almost tore off your bra as I struggled to undo the clasps. My lips were on your neck, kissing, licking, nipping your earlobe. You groaned as you felt my hot breath on your ear, and your hands renewed their efforts at making my throbbing cock swell even more. I left a bite mark on your shoulder before my mouth started slowly sliding downward, licking and kissing a trail towards one enticing mound. As I reached the swell of your breast my tongue flicked out and started circling. I kissed and licked down the deep crevice between your full breasts, moving slowly, progress marked by the soft sighs and moans you emitted. My tongue slipped into the crease under that heavy globe, and slowly slid along it. Your hand was stroking me harder as my mouth made smaller circles, kissing, nipping, teasing. Finally my lips slipped over your hard nipple and sucked it in, as my tongue pressed down against the hard swollen tip, flicking, circling, tasting. As my hand cupped your other breast your gave out a loud moan, your hands released my cock, and you clutched me to you, pressing your breast deeper into my hot, wet, eager mouth. My legs were shaking, and I could feel that it was the same for you.

My other hand slipped down between your legs. over the smooth bikini panties you wore, and as it reached the bottom I realized they were soaking wet. You moaned again as I ran my hand lightly over your soft, barely covered, mound. Your hips pushed your pussy into my hand. My lips released that hard throbbing nipple long enough for me to whisper, "Take it off."

Immediately you slid your tiny bikini over your hips and let it slide down till you could kick it away. Naked. Facing each other, not quite touching now. My eyes feasted on your body as you stared at my hard quivering cock. I slowly put my hands on your hips, and leaned forward to kiss deep between your full breasts, feeling them pressing on my cheeks. Very slowly I kissed down, licking, nibbling, circling your belly button with my tongue. As I continued down I dropped to my knees in front of you, and your hands were immediately in my hair. I moved to your left, kissing my way down over your hip, and on down the front of your thigh. I could feel you shaking. I stopped just above your knee and switched to the other leg. This time I kissed and nibbled my way up the inside of that smooth firm thigh. Now I could smell the delicious odor of your sex, and my mouth watered with anticipation. My nose brushed lightly against your already swollen lips, and you sounded almost in pain as you gave out a long moan. For a moment I opened my eyes and examined my prize, inches from me, then my tongue flicked out and lapped up the drops of moisture I found. As I savored your taste, I felt your hands pulling me to you.

Unable to resist any longer, I buried my face in you, my nose pressing deep inside your slit as my lips locked over the opening of your pussy. My tongue rammed deep inside of you, and your knees almost buckled as the tip circled and teased and gathered up that delicious nectar waiting for me. My hands had slipped to your ass and I pulled you even harder against my face as I ate that luscious cunt!

I started running my tongue slowly up and down your lips, lightly over your clit, then back down till it could slip inside you again. I let my lips slip over your clit and suck lightly as the tip of my tongue swirled round and round over the tender bud. Now your hips were moving, beginning to buck back and forth as I devoured you, my tongue now tasting you, now fucking you, now teasing up and down. I knew my hands on your ass were holding you up as you suddenly came on my face, providing me with more and more of your nectar as you groaned loudly and rammed your pussy against me. 

I pumped my tongue deep inside you, and fucked you slowly with it, determined to let you enjoy your first cum with me to the fullest. When you were sated at last, I stood, kissed you long and deep, your taste still on my lips. Then I scooped you up in my arms, held you tightly to me, and carried you slowly to the bedroom, kissing you and telling you how delicious you are as we went.

New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 02



As I approached the bed with you in my arms I was shaking, not from your weight, but from the desire I felt raging through my body. I set you gently down and whispered "I need you". In response you reached out and grasped my hard cock, and pulled me gently towards you as you raised youself up on one arm. I groaned as you softly stroked my shaft a few times, then lowered your lips to my darkly swollen head. Without hesitation you sucked it in, and my shaking legs threatened to buckle as you closed your lips tightly around it. 

I could tell you enjoyed the moans you elicited from me as you sucked and teased harder and harder. All at once, you opened your mouth and I watched as your lips slid down my shaft in one swift motion, engulfing me until your mouth pressed against my body. I shuddered as my hands grasped your head and pulled you hard against me, and I could feel your hot wet tongue, massaging up and down my length. Instinctively, my hips started to move and I slowly fucked your mouth while you sucked and licked my shaft. Your hands slid around to my ass and you pulled me deeper and deeper with each stroke

As I stroked your mouth harder and harder, my cock was swelling and throbbing, and I know you would have been happy to have me cum deep down your throat. But this was far too good to end so soon, and my eyes kept wandering to your delicious looking shaved pussy, still moist from your juices and swollen from my attention. Finally, with a loud sigh, I slowly forced you back off my straining cock, which you had been busily devouring. 

The question in you eyes disappeared as I climbed on to the bed between your legs and stared down at your luscious body spread out before me. For my pleasure you wiggled and writhed as my eyes sucked you in. Your hands went to the sides of your breasts, and you jiggled them back and forth for me, while staring back at my eyes, Teasing and taunting me til my cock was throbbing once again. In return, I grasped my swollen shaft, and slowly stroked it for you to watch. 

I moved closer to you, and you spread your legs wider and raised your knees so your swollen mound was lifted up towards me. Using my hand I stroked the head of my cock slowly up and down your lips, feeling it getting wetter and more slippery as it slid down inside your slit. Both of us were moaning loudly at each movement. 

As the tip reached the bottom, it slid suddenly into you, and I gasped loudly as I was gripped by your hot slippery wetness. Your lips enveloped my head, and both of us were motionless for a moment, savoring the feeling. I grasped your hips, and slowly pulled myself deeper into you, feeling you opening wider and wider to accommodate me as my shaft slid home in that hot, tight pussy. 

I loved the delicious whimpers and moans you made at my first entry, your hands clenched and your eyes tightly shut. When my body pressed against yours I began to slowly gyrate my hips, moving myself within you without stroking. You responded by moving your pussy up and down, so you could feel my shaft deep within you.

I leaned forward over you, propping myself up on my arms as I stared down at you. Slowly I pulled back until you held just the tip, then, started long slow strokes into your hot, sopping wet pussy. Your hips started to pump, meeting each thrust, as I fucked you harder and harder. I was breathing deeply, and sweat built on my brow as I rammed my hard cock into you, loving the loud wet sounds of our bodies slamming. Your eyes were wide now and I could see you watching our bodies coming together. I loved the way your breasts jiggled and heaved below my face. Suddenly you lifted your legs and wrapped them around me forcing me deeper inside of you. 

I needed no more urging when you screamed, "Oh damn, fuck me nowwwww!' and I pounded my throbbing rock hard shaft into your dripping pussy as hard and fast as I could. 

In moments you gave a sharp cry under me, and your spasms triggered an instant response as my burning hot cum shot deep into you. I growled and rammed it deep inside of you, holding it there as I pumped and spurted a tremendous load, filling you to overflowing. I could feel your pulsating pussy milking the last drops from me. 

Panting and gasping for breath, I at last fell half on top of you, half on the bed, my arms sliding around you while your legs were still wrapped around me. 

We kissed and caressed softly and langorously, and at last I murmured, "I never dreamed of this." In response you whispered, "It better not be a dream, I don't want it to end yet."



New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 03



I held you tightly, not wanting to let go. Though I had been thoroughly spent after our tumultuous meeting, the feel of your body against mine, the wisp of your warm breath on my neck, the realization that your pleasure had matched my own, was rapidly causing a tingle of excitement, anticipation and arousal deep inside me. There was no thought of why or how or if, only tremendous need for more. 

Slowly I stroked your skin, unsure whether you were awake or asleep. Your immediate "MMMMmmmm" in response left no doubt. My lips moved slowly along your neck, softly kissing, then nipping. I smiled at your contented murmur as my arms tightened around you. 

]"You feel sooo good in my hands," I breathed into your ear, as I sucked in your earlobe.

"Oh God lover! Your touch is driving me crazy, inside and out. And I love feeling you inside!" As you spoke, your body arched and stretched with growing passion.

Our bodies slowly moved against one another. As our lips locked together my hand captured your breast, my fingertips lightly holding your already erect nipple. Slowly pulling, rubbing and twisting, I teased you as my tongue played with yours. 

Your hand found my waiting cock and rhythmically squeezed and pulled. It was my turn to shudder. "Oh damn, baby, that's good!"

Our murmurs turned to moans as the passion rapidly built between us. Suddenly you turned aggressor as you put a hand on my shoulder and pushed me down on my back. You crawled on top, lying pressed against me, your already wet pussy pressing down, moving on my now rigid cock. Our lips joined. You rolled your hips, grinding against me, and soon my shaft was coated with your slippery wet juices. 

Abruptly you pushed yourself up and raised your hips, grasping my cock in your hand and squeezing hard. You stared at me with a big grin. "This one's on me," you said softly.

Raising my head, I watched as you rubbed your wet lips back and forth over my throbbing tip. Slowly you lowered yourself onto me until I could feel you grasping my cock head with your burning cunt. A mischevious smile lit your face as you whispered, "Ready?" and without waiting for an answer, rammed yourself down on me. 

"I'm ready - to give you the fucking of your life!" I gasped back.

We groaned together with my shaft buried in your unbelievably tight pussy. If it bothered you to be stretched open so quickly, you didn't show it. I knew that was what you wanted. You pressed down on me, rolling your hips and grinding against me. I could feel you squeezing me as you moved, making every inch tingle with pleasure. I arched my back and raised my hips so you could take me even deeper. You leaned forward and raised your hips so that you held only my head between your lips. Again I gasped at the shock as you rammed yourself back down on me. 

I loved watching my cock slip between your lips as you fucked me with hard strokes, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Your juices were running down my shaft as you brought us both closer and closer, incredible sensation pushing me to the verge. 

Your little grunts with each stroke told me you were nearing your own point of no return. All at once you stopped, pushing down on me and slowly rolling your hips. That left both of us gasping and moaning. As I regained control I realized this was much too good to end so soon. I reached for your arms and pulled you down against my chest, ramming my tongue into your mouth as our lips met. Breaking our kiss, I ran my tongue up your jaw line and whispered into your ear, "Get on your knees, my turn to ride!"

A big smile lit your face as you lifted yourself off of me and knelt on the bed. I moved behind you and ran my hands over your body, your smooth ass, your back moist with sweat. Finally, I reached for your breasts as I leaned over you. Your nipples got harder and harder as again, I pulled and twisted and pinched. I kissed my way down your back and over your sweet ass, my tongue and teeth teasing you, followed by my hands. Reaching between your legs I stroked your sopping pussy, letting my fingers slide over your swollen clit and then slip inside you. Your whimpering in response was music to my ears. 

Moving my body against your sweet ass I held my cock in one hand and slowly ran it over your wet lips. Sliding it back, I let the tip slip into you and held it motionless. Grasping your hips I leaned forward and whispered "Ready?" I paused just a moment, then rammed it in to the hilt in one hard stroke. You groaned in surprise as I impaled you on my stiff cock, just as you had done earlier. Only now your hungry pussy was wide open, hot, wet and waiting. I ground my body against your smooth ass, feeling you contract on my shaft as it moved inside you. 

You looked back with a smile on your face, and said, "I'm waiting for that fucking, lover."

Digging my fingers into your hips, I started to ram in to you hard, fast and rough, making loud slapping sounds as my body pounded against your wet ass again and again. You were bouncing with each stroke and the bed was rocking as I fucked you harder and harder. I could feel you ramming yourself back on me, meeting every thrust. This time there would be no stopping. I forced myself to hold on until at last you screamed in your release. Then I rammed my throbbing cock home one last time, and with a snarl, exploded inside of you. I pumped white hot cum into you to add to the stream of juices flowing from your shuddering pussy. 

As our bodies ground together I leaned forward and bit down hard on your shoulder, not quite breaking the skin but leaving red welts as a sign of my passion. You collapsed face down and I fell on top of you. As I struggled to catch my breath I listened to your ragged gasping, sounding almost like sobs. We had used each other's bodies and sated ourselves, but already I knew we were far from done.



New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 04



Our latest round of passion had taken a toll on us both, and we held each other, entwining arms and legs in a gentle but very tight embrace. Just a few short kisses, as we relaxed against each other. For a long time we did nothing but enjoy the feel of each other's body, perhaps even drifting off momentarily. But the excitement of our unexpected passion soon overcame our languor, and when I felt you move against me I squeezed my arms tight around you once again. Your response was almost a purr. Not wanting to rush the moment, I slowly and lightly stroked your body with my hands. 

You broke the silence as you whispered in my ear, "I'm so glad to see you were as anxious as I was to meet at last."

I almost giggled as I quipped, "How could you tell?"

With a little snort you said "I'm just really good at reading people."

"Guess I must be an open book," I responded. "I was so glad when you said you were coming into town, I knew we had to get together, but I had no idea you would feel the same way. I thought you might even say no." I swear I could feel a little rush of heat wash over your body, and when I looked at you in the dim light, your face was quite red.

You whispered, "I have to admit something to you. The meeting I was going to attend was cancelled, but when you asked me to get together, there was no way I was going to miss the chance. If there hadn't been a meeting, I might have had to make it up." You giggled.

When I heard that, a little thrill went through my body, and when I gave you a hard squeeze in reply, you quickly responded in kind. For a moment our bodies strained against each other, and our lips sought each others for a long and very deep kiss.

As we slowly caressed each other, I replied, "I have been curious about you for a long time, but never thought or said anything about it because you were involved."

With a pained little moan you replied, "Dammit, if I had known that, it would have been over a lot sooner, it was a dead end anyway, and just hard to say "finis". I thought a long time ago you sounded intriguing, and always looked for you in the chat. In fact, I usually didn't stay long if you weren't there." 

Suddenly a lot of new thoughts rushed through my head. "Wow, if I had only dreamed you shared my interest!. But you said your meeting was over this weekend, does that mean you won't be tied up for another couple of days?"

"Another confession," you said. "The meeting was not till Monday, and I don't have a flight reservation for home til Wednesday. When you asked about the meeting, I just figured the weekend might give us a chance to get to know each other a little. But I do have room reservations, just in case," you laughed. 

"Consider them cancelled," I smiled. "Unless you don't want to stay, this is your room for as long as you want it!."

"Oh poor me," you whined, "all alone here with the big bad wolf! Who knows what might become of me. But I'll bet it will be fun finding out! It's pretty obvious we need a lot more time together than just tonight!"

With that, we started giggling and laughing, rolling around the bed in each others arms. We both knew it would be no holds barred, anything goes now, and with that, our passion suddenly grew even stronger than before. 

I pushed you over onto your back and leaned over you, my chest pressing hard against your breasts, as our lips locked and ground against each other. You were eagerly sucking and playing with the tongue I had slipped deep into your mouth. I reached between your legs and cupped and squeezed your smooth mound in my hand, while my hard cock pressed against your thigh. Our moving bodies sparked an ever more delicious feeling in him. I lightly ran my fingers over your pussy lips, stroking and teasing, loving how you squirmed, and the sounds of pleasure that passed from your mouth into mine. 

Finally, I reluctantly pulled my lips from yours, and, bending my head down, stared up at you as I slowly slipped my lips down over one of your hard, pointed nipples, sucking it in deep and grinding my tongue against the rock hard tip. I hope you could tell I loved it too, as you groaned and arched your back when I used my lips to squeeze and pull. Finally I caught the swollen nub in my teeth and pulled hard. I let my fingers slip between your pussy lips, stroking up and down, deeper each time. 

Your body moved in rhythm with my hand, your hips rocking. The sounds you made got my cock even harder if that was possible. I used your breasts as my playground, first one, then the other. Nipping, kissing, then sucking deep, tongue grinding. I ran my tongue in circles around your breasts, then down between them, slowly kissing over your firm tummy as I moved between your legs. I looked up at you and smiled as my tongue explored your belly button, feeling you squirm at the mild tickle. 

The expression on your face surprised me, full of passion almost to the point of pain, as if you were holding your breath. Seeing that made me hotter than ever, and I grasped your hips in my hands, kissing side to side across your stomach, each pass a little lower. When I ran my tongue down the crease of your leg you jumped and let out such a whimper I thought I might have hurt you. But when you pushed my head down again I got the message. I knew what you wanted, but I was having such great fun at your expense.

Slowly I kissed and licked my way down the front of your thigh. You spread your legs wider as I started kissing back up the inside, nibbling and licking along the way. Each time I looked up at you I saw that strained look of passion in your eyes and heard your sobbing moans, spurring me on to please you even more. I was kissing, licking and nipping when I felt your hands on my head, pulling. 

"Dammit lover, eat me! NOW!"

I slid my tongue up between your legs and gave your wanting pussy a kiss. Your hips lifted in response. But I took my time, slowly kissing and licking, ignoring the throbbing hard-on I had ready for you. I wanted to please you as much as possible, knowing how sweet the pain of anticipation can be. My tongue parted your pussy lips and tasted the sweet nectar, making me want more. Slipping my hands under your ass, I lifted your dripping pussy to me, and buried my face in it! As my tongue rammed deep between your lips, your thighs wrapped around my head and I felt your body arching, feeding your pussy to me. 

I fucked you with my tongue, swirling the tip deep inside, hard and fast. Sliding my tongue up between your lips, I found the hard little button of your clit and sucked it in. Your body writhed and you were almost screaming as I swirled my tongue around on it. But your hands were holding my head down, telling me you wanted more and more. Your juices were running a river, which I eagerly drank down. Suddenly, a hoarse, high-pitched screech, your hips bucking wildly as you came for me, my face getting soaked with your gushing cum. 

I continued to suck and lick until you had completed your orgasm and settled back on the bed, gasping. I pulled myself up over you and stared down at you as I pressed my throbbing cock against your pussy. 

"Great appetizer baby, now for the entree'!"

"Shut up and fuck me."

You spread your legs wider and I felt the head slide into your slippery, white-hot hole. I pushed hard, burying it to the hilt, groaning with delight at the sensation of your tight pussy surrounding him, and even though you gasped, I could feel you clamping down on him, pulling him deeper. Not able to contain myself, I started fucking you with long hard strokes, giving you his full length with every thrust. Your hips were rolling under me, meeting every stroke and telling me you wanted more and more. The bed shook as we fucked harder, faster, animals in heat wanting only the maximum possible pleasure. 

Gasping, panting, moaning, hanging on to each other, my steely shaft rammed deep and our bodies pounded together. Explosions and white light as I felt you start to cum, and in response my cock erupted, spurting and bucking, filling you with my seed, which mixed with your flowing juices and covered us both.

I collapsed on top of you, and we lay there, bodies heaving as we gasped for air, too weak to move or speak.

"MMmmm, I LOVE being eaten by the big bad wolf!" you breathed in my ear.



New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 05



When I awoke, it was pitch dark in the room, just a glimmer coming in through the drawn shades. For a moment I was confused, the events of the last hours so sudden that I had to be sure they were real. But when I realized that I still had one arm and one leg thrown over your body, there was no doubt. 

I lay still, not wanting to disturb you, and listened to your quiet breathing. At last, however, nature called, and I gently pulled away from you and slipped into the bathroom. I checked my watch and was amazed to find it was after 1 AM. While I was there, I realized I should clean up a bit, and took a quick shave, then turned on the water and climbed into the shower. I was well coated with the residue of our juices. The warm water felt refreshing, and I began to come back to life - in every way. Of course, you were the only thing I could think of! 

I lathered up and started to wash, when I almost jumped out of my skin! A hand was running slowly up my back. Turning, I saw you reaching around the shower curtain, and smiling at me. Taking your hand, I quickly helped you into the shower and put my hands on your shoulders, grinning at you. As you slid your arms around me I pulled you to me, our bodies and lips meeting at the same time. The warm water added to the sensation of your body pressed against mine. A long lingering kiss, punctuated with soft moans, ensued. 

You pushed yourself back a bit, reached for the liquid soap, and proceeded to start lathering me up. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of your soft, wet, slippery hands running over my body. When your hands moved down to my cock, rock hard, of course, you gave it extra attention, as I shuddered with every touch. You did not linger too long, however, pausing to swirl your hands around my balls, then running them down my soapy thighs. I groaned when, at last, you straightened up and pressed against me for another long kiss.

"My turn," you said, and handed me the soap bottle.

I turned you around and lathered up your shoulders, running my hands over them as I combined a wash and a massage, loving it when you moaned and pressed against my hands. Slowly I moved down your back, refreshing the soap when needed. At last my hands reached your nicely rounded cheeks, and you wiggled when I ran my lathered hands over them, top to bottom, side to side, making sure my fingers slid down between them. Just once, I slipped my hand between your legs and stroked lightly over your pussy as I washed down the back of your thighs, but I did not allow it to linger as you tried to push against it. I could almost feel you pout.

Straightening up, I pulled you back against me and started kissing your shoulders and the back of your neck, hands around your waist. As I nipped at your ear lobe I whispered, "I hope you know how good you feel." 

You murmured, "Mmmm, I know I feel very good right now."

You tried to turn towards me but I would not allow it, and coated my hands with the soap once again. Reaching around you, I placed my hands directly over your breasts, and proceeded to give them a long slippery massage, squeezing, rolling, stroking. I paid special attention to your rock hard nipples, which I tweaked, twisted and rolled with my slippery fingers. You were arching your back and leaning against me, so I was almost holding you up. I was delighted with the involuntary gasps and moans that escaped you with every touch of my fingers. I'm sure your breasts were as clean as they have ever been.

Finally, with a big wet kiss on your shoulder, I released you and lathered my hands once again. I washed my way down your torso, loving the feeling of your body against me as I did so, and I knew you could feel my hard cock pressing against your cheeks, moving as I stroked your body. More soap, and then I slid my slippery hands over your smooth pussy and made sure it was completely covered with the frothy lather. Of course I made sure to wash thoroughly, knowing it was needed and loving how you pressed into my hand each time it moved across your pussy, your hips rolling slowly but constantly. You spread your legs wider as I slid my slippery fingers inside, making sure all traces of our juices were washed away, even though I could feel more of your hot stickiness coating my fingers.

A few strokes down your thighs, and our wash-up was done. I made sure all the soap was rinsed away, then turned you towards me. The burning look in your eyes stunned me. You wrapped your arms around me, slid one leg behind mine, and crushed your body against me. Your lips ground against mine and you rammed your tongue into my mouth, where I eagerly sucked on it. I felt one hand slide down over my hip and then between us, where you grasped my cock firmly and pulled - hard! Your obvious intention was to make me as hard as possible as fast as possible. Eyes closed, I moaned and gasped as you stroked me hard and fast, fingers squeezing tightly. 

Suddenly, you dropped to your knees on the rubber mat and stared up at me for just a moment. You slipped your lips over my head and sucked on it for a few moments, tongue swirling around. With another glance up you suddenly rammed your mouth down over my cock, and I felt tip enter your throat as your lips ground against my body. At the shock of being engulfed I had to steady myself against the shower wall, and my breath stopped completely. I could feel you trying to swallow me. You started stroking me with your lips, taking the entire length each time you sucked me in. I could feel your teeth, barely grazing my shaft, heightening the excitement. 

Very quickly, I was almost at the point of no return, and thinking you might want to save what you had brought to a boil for other things, I gently pushed back on your head. In answer you growled, as you rammed your lips the length of my shaft, your hands on my ass pulling me into your hungry mouth. You squeezed tighter, sucking harder and stroking faster. In total surrender I started rolling my hips, ramming my burning cock into your throat with every stroke. Almost at once I felt him throb, and my hands pulled your lips against me as I groaned deep and loud, shuddering as I felt my cum spurt down your throat again and again. You were almost gagging now, but I was determined you would have every drop that you had worked so hard to get. 

Finally, there was no more, but I lingered a moment, loving the feeling of my still firm shaft in your hot wet mouth and the victory smile in your eyes as you looked up at me, lips still locked around me. Slowly sliding back, I watched my shaft emerge, pausing while you sucked and licked the tip for a moment, making sure you had every taste.

When you finally released me I reached down and pulled you up to me. I know you could feel my body shaking. We stood in the pouring water, arms wrapped, holding each other. Finally I managed to gasp out "I have NEVER ... felt...."

"I was hoping," you replied, as your arms tightened around me and your lips locked over mine.

Your searching tongue and your body squirming against mine told me what I already knew - I needed to return the favor, and could think of nothing I would like more! However, we had been standing in the shower for a long time, to the point our skin was almost wrinkling. I decided I could do a better job in the bedroom.

Your eyes questioned me as I shut off the water and reached for a towel to dry us off, but I whispered, "Don't worry, we aren't through yet," with a big smile on my face.

I led you back to the room and made sure the covers were off the bed, but instead of lying down, I took you in my arms and kissed you lightly, bodies slightly apart, as I grasped both breasts in my hands and slowly started kneading. Of course our kiss deepened and our bodies pressed together soon enough. Knowing you wanted lots more, I moved you to the bed and had you lie the length of it, near the middle. I knelt next to you and leaned over, kissing once again as I ran my hands indiscriminately over you. My tongue was deep in your mouth as I explored everywhere, never lingering too long in one spot, even when I knew you wanted me to. Finally I lifted my lips from yours and looked down, smiling at you. I ran my eyes over you, slowly, from head to toe, knowing you were watching me as I enjoyed every bit of you. "God, you're beautiful," I whispered.

A quick kiss on the lips and I grasped both breasts once again, first kneading, then stroking, fingers catching the firm tips and squeezing, softly, then hard. I pulled, twisted, stroked and teased as I stared directly into your eyes. Your breasts were gorgeous, firm and quite erect even while you were on your back. The dark pink nipples quickly wrinkled into hard red buds when I looked at you, even before I touched them. I loved thinking that was a measure of how great your want for me was. Your body was squirming under my staring eyes and my hands; you moaned and your hips rolled with each new touch. You gasped when I bent down and kissed your belly, so I did it again, teasing you. I slowly kissed my way up between your breasts, licked underneath and between them, fingertips holding and lightly squeezing the tips. As my mouth moved closer to the nipples I squeezed harder and I pulled up on them, loving how elastic they seemed. 

Finally I took one breast in both hands, gave you a brief smile, then a lick and a kiss to the waiting bud. With a growl I engulfed as much of your breast as I could in my mouth, sucking hard and grinding my tongue against it. My sudden change of mood had the desired effect, as you arched your back and gave a gasping moan. My teeth raked lightly over the tip, then caught it and pulled up hard, then harder! 

Meanwhile, one hand slid slowly down your body, finding your pussy, which was already dripping wet. I slipped two fingers inside, pressing as deeply as I could, swirling them around inside of you. Your body shuddered and bucked at the sudden intrusion, hips lifting off the bed as you pressed against my hand. 

Damn! I love how you growl when you are totally aroused! I gave you a few quick hard strokes as I sucked hard on your nipple, then withdrew my fingers as my mouth released you. I held them close to your face so you could see how dripping wet they were, and you wanted to taste them, but I allowed you you only one little lick before I slowly moved them to my mouth and sucked on them as you watched. I wanted you to see as I devoured every sweet drop of your nectar. 

I leaned over and softly kissed you so you could taste yourself again, then with a snarl I rammed my tongue deep in your mouth and my fingers back deep into your pussy. A few more hard strokes and I sat up on my knees and cleaned them off again, enjoying every drop. If you had not just drained me I might have fucked the daylights out of you right then, but although I was already hardening again, I had other plans first. 

I quickly moved between your spread legs and grasped your ankles, lifting them to my shoulders. I began kissing, nipping and licking your inner thighs, biting now, hard enough for you to feel my passion. I slid my hands under your ass and rolled you up off the bed, and as you locked your legs behind my neck, with a growl I buried my face in your dripping wet cunt! I divided my efforts between fucking you with my tongue, running my tongue up and down your slit, and drinking your flowing juices. I sucked hard on your totally engorged clit, teeth grazing lightly and tongue grinding hard. Your reaction drove me on even more. You were bucking as I held you in my hands; you started screaming in a strange high pitched voice, "Yes, Yessss, YESSSSSS," and at once I felt the warm gush of your flowing juices. I locked my mouth over your bucking cunt and greedily licked and drank every drop.

At last, the waves rolling through you subsided, and I lowered you to the bed. Quickly I scrambled up next to you and kissed you with my cum-soaked lips. Your body was still moving, quivering, jerking. By now of course I once again had a raging hard-on, which you could feel as I pressed against you, my passions totally aroused by the way you came for me. You reached down and held it, squeezing, but did not stroke. I whispered, "Do you want it?"

"Oh god yes, can you?" was your reply, and I realized you thought perhaps you had drained him dry.

I sat bolt upright and practically yelled "You'll see!!" as I pushed your legs apart.

It seemed we could not get enough of each other. However, the height of our passions in the last hour or two had taken the jagged edge off. The perfect chance to enjoy each other. As I knelt between your legs we smiled at each other a moment - I wonder who had the bigger grin. 

I lifted your leg to my lips for a moment and gave you soft kisses along your calf. I spent another moment running my hands up and down your smoothness, ankle to thigh, not quite touching your waiting pussy. I grabbed a pillow, and as you lifted, I slid it under your ass. Holding my hard cock, I slowly rubbed it over your pussy lips, teasing you. You bent your knees and spread your legs wider and I slipped my fingers into you, sliding them very slowly in and out. Your eyes were closed, and I knew you were enjoying the feeling. Your hips started moving slowly, in unison with my fingers, and I could sense your passion rising again. 

When I slid my hands up your body and quickly squeezed your waiting nipples, your hips lifted from the bed. Again I grasped my hard cock, slid the head up and down your slick lips a few times and gently pressed the head in. Your moan of pleasure was delicious. Pressing forward, I inched my way into you. Your hips lifted, telling me to keep going, more, more, more! It took a minute, but I slid all the way into you in one long stroke. 

You whimpered a bit and were moving slightly, but I had to be still. My cock was tingling with the delicious sensation of the very tight fit in your body. I needed to regain composure and control. I bent forward and put my hands at your sides, supporting my weight and staring directly down into your eyes. Gradually I pushed harder, the position allowing me to slide in even deeper. Your muscles had relaxed and were not holding me quite so tight, allowing me to withstand the pressure a little better. Proving you knew how to push my buttons you stared up at me and silently whispered, "Fuck me." Not a command, a request. Slowly I withdrew, then slid in again, savoring the feel of your slick tunnel on my bulging shaft. Pressing, holding, in and out again. This time your hips rose to welcome me back. Both of us groaned sighs of pleasure. Gently, I started to fuck you, hips rolling in a smooth, slow cadence. Your body showed its appreciation, I could feel you contract around me with each stroke. 

A little harder, a little faster, pressing to be sure I was all the way in each time. We gently rolled in unison. I began to feel the urgency in my cock. As I fucked you now, my body slapped against yours, and you half grunted, half moaned each time. First your hands were little balls, up by your head. Then you reached out and grabbed my arms, holding on as I rammed into you harder and harder. That gave you the leverage you needed to lift your hips and slam against me with each thrust. We were both starting to gasp for breath, I could see a sheen of sweat on your lip; I could feel moisture running into my eyes. 

Breathing heavily I fucked you as hard and fast as I could, your body writhing under me. Your eyes were glazed, no longer looking anywhere, and I knew you were as ready as I. My flaming cock was tingling and threatening to explode with every stroke. I managed to gasp out "Do you want it?" 

"Yes - now - PLEASE!!!"

ERUPTION!! My Cum shot into you with such force that you jumped, even as you screamed and squeezed tightly around me, you hips milking me, begging for more. My throbbing cock was still trying to pump more into you. My entire body was shaking, strength gone, and I collapsed on top of you.

Long minutes motionless, speechless, until I finally realized you were bearing my weight. I slid to your side carefully, and you wrapped your arms around me tightly. A gentle kiss, no words. In another moment, sound asleep.



New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 06



When I awoke again it was daylight, and a bird was singing someplace nearby. I didn't move for a few minutes, letting thoughts of what had happened trickle back to me. Not everything was clear, but when I focused on you, I could feel a tension in my cock. I realized I had a sheet over me, and I opened my eyes. You weren't here. The sudden sinking feeling stopped when I saw you sitting in a chair by the door, with a cup of coffee. I let out a deep sigh of relief. That caught your attention, and with a smile you said, "Good morning, lover."

"Lover". I needed to get my mind around that. Since we knew each other from the internet, I'm not sure we had even called each other by our real names, Dan and Carol. But "lover" had a nice ring to it - I decided I liked it. What would I call you now? 

"Good morning, baby," I said with a smile that was probably a mile wide. Your smile in return told me that worked for you. You half dove onto the bed, and under the sheet next to me, morning chill instantly replaced by our mutual heat. We enjoyed a long kiss, bodies pressed together, passion growing as it went on. I know you could tell. You had bra and panties on, and as I ran my hands over you, slowly, you mumbled that you had needed to get up and decided not to walk around quite so naked. You found my left-over coffee in the kitchen, and re-heated it while you waited for me. 

"Don't worry, I love being naked in front of you, you show me how much it's appreciated. I'll take them off again if you want."

"Wait, don't, this might be fun!"

I slid out of bed and got a pair of briefs and slipped them on. When I looked over you were pouting.

"Stop that!" They come off easily when you are ready!" You gave me that wonderful smile again, telling me you were game.

I pulled the sheet down, lay next to you, and opened my arms wide for you to snuggle in. Wrapping myself around you I started giving you little kisses all over your face and neck, feeling you stretch and squirm, pressing tightly against me. I liked the feel of your satiny underwear against my body; I could feel your captive pussy pressing against my swollen, straining cock. I took one finger and pressed against the little bump I found in your bra. You sighed as I gently made little circles around it, squeezed it, pushed it back and forth just a little, playing with you. It was now a much bigger bump. 

I felt your hand slide down between us, and I moved to give you room. You did not squeeze or grab me, but simply ran one finger up and down the bulge in my briefs. Mmmmm baby, that felt soooooooo good! I gave you a kiss and bent my head down to your breast. I slipped my lips over that hard bump and caught it with my teeth. I pulled softly, then harder, the soft material protecting you from my sharp teeth. Once again you started making those little noises you know I love. 

Now you had two fingers on me, one on each side of my captive cock. My mouth was watering at the thought of you, and the thin bra was quickly wet. You arched your back, pressing the satiny cup against my mouth, and threw a leg over my hip. As I kneaded your breast through the bra with my lips I reached down between your now open legs, and covered your panties with my hand. You pressed yourself against me as I lightly teased up and down over the soft material. You were purring in my ear. Your hand finally gripped my cock, and you stroked me softly over the smooth cotton. After the last 18 hours I was not coming to attention quite so quickly, and I loved the feeling of my cock growing in your hand.

I ran my fingers over and under the edges of your bra, slowly pushing under it towards the center, and I felt you jump as I brushed the outer edge of your nipple. You reached and pulled down the cup for me, baring that hard swollen tip. Your head went back when my lips sucked it in. Obviously, my attention was having the desired effect. I moved my hands to your back, fumbling with the clips, and finally worked them loose. When I stripped it from you, you laid back smiling, displaying yourself to me.

First, I rolled my body against you, pressing my now hard cock against your swollen mound, only gauzy material preventing contact. We moved in unison, rubbing together. God, that felt so good! After a smile and a kiss I lowered my lips over one swollen nipple, taking the other in my fingertips. As I nibbled and suckled, tweaked and pulled, cock and pussy grinding, you moaned and pressed against me, breathing harder.

With a low growl, you broke free of my arms, and pulled away from me. Turning on the bed, you lay down next to my hips, and ran both hands over the front of my briefs. My cock was rigid, laying against my abdomen and pressing against the waist band. Had it not been held captive, it would have been standing straight up. 

With another growl, you opened you mouth and bit down on the middle of my cock! I jumped at the sudden attack, but of course you closed your teeth around me gently. your tongue ground down through the cotton on the sensitive vein on the bottom of my shaft. Slowly, you moved towards my balls, then up towards my head. You could taste the pre-cum, even through the cloth, and you ground your tongue against me.

Your fingers went to the waistband of my briefs, and you slowly began to roll it down. As you slid it over my swollen head, your lips swooped down and sucked me in. I had been waiting for that, and sighed deeply at the wonderful feeling of your wet mouth covering me. 

You continued to slide my underwear off very slowly, your lips and tongue following it down my cock. I could not restrain my hips from rocking slowly as you continued the torture. When, at last, you freed me, my cock stood straight and proud, as you knew it would. Your hand grasped me and your lips went to my balls. Your fingers stroked me slowly as you kissed, licked, and sucked gently.

I had been running my hands over your ass as you lay next to me, but I couldn't stand it any longer, and whispered, "Baby, I want some too!" I pulled your panties down over your hips. and slid them off your legs.

"Mmmmmmm, Ok," You whispered back at me, your mouth still against my balls, and slid one leg across my body, positioning yourself on your knees, your wet pussy above my face.

Lifting my head I ran my tongue along your already wet pussy slit, eliciting a loud groan of pleasure. You lowered yourself to my face and as I slipped my tongue between your lips, I felt you suck in the tip of my cock. The sensation of your mouth on me was incredible, but I managed to blunt the feeling a little by concentrating on the prize before me. Running my tongue up and down your slit, I collected the juices running from it, drinking greedily. As you let your legs spread wider and opened to me I grabbed your hips and pulled you down on my face, my tongue rammed deep into your luscious cunt! I felt you jump and buck as I swirled around deep inside you, but you never missed a stroke up and down my cock, which was getting even harder by the second. 

My hips were rolling and I loved it as you sucked me in deeper and deeper. The tip of my cock in your throat made you drool, and I felt the wetness running down my shaft. I was no longer able to ignore the feeling. Your cream was dripping from your pussy, and I knew this would be over soon if we kept on. That would be way too soon for me. I wanted all of you I could get.

I playfully swatted your ass and said, "Better stop, baby." You moaned as you reluctantly released my shaft. But I'm sure you knew you wouldn't mind whatever came next. You crawled up to me and we snuggled a moment, bodies rubbing and pulsing. 

"I hope you know how good you are at that," I said. "I love your cock in my mouth, lover, and it's a perfect fit," you replied. The thought went through my head that I wanted you to have lots and lots more chances.

You pushed me over on my back. "My turn," you whispered.

I watched as you slid your leg over me, facing me, kneeling, and leaned forward for a kiss. Knowing what you planned, I reached and held my hard cock steady so that as you sat back you brushed against it. You smiled at me as you slid your slippery pussy back and forth over the head, teasing me, knowing I loved watching. Slowly you spread your legs wider, opening, and pressed harder against my purple head. 

It slipped in easily, eliciting "ahhhhhhh"s from both of us. For a moment you just smiled at me, then very slowly started sliding down my shaft. I loved watching myself disappear inside of you. God you felt so tight! Half way down you stopped, hovered and slid back up again, only my head inside you. 

When you started down again you moved a bit faster, your juices already on my shaft making it slippery. All the way down this time, your body atop mine. I was afraid it would end right there, my cock throbbing and tingling, ready to explode. I grabbed your hips and held you down on me as I bit my lip and fought for control. At last I released my grip and sighed, "Easy, baby, very easy!"

Baby again. Sounded nice. Sounded natural. Very slowly, you slid halfway up my shaft, then down again, watching me to be sure I was ok. Finally I managed a smile to let you know I was. Your turn! You fucked me slowly and carefully. Even though you were still very tight your pussy was so wet it slid up and down easily, holding and squeezing me with every stroke. I loved it when you started ramming yourself harder down on me, knowing you were feeling the tension rising just as I was. Once I had to stop you again, and you leaned forward for another kiss. I raised my hips to you, allowing that extra bit of penetration we both wanted. You slid down and ground on me, hips gyrating, dancing on my cock, a real lap dance! 

You leaned forward, hands on my shoulders, and started fucking me harder and much faster. It gave you a different angle, which felt wonderful, now that friction was no longer my problem. And you used different muscles, allowing you to slam down hard and fast. In response I rolled my hips under you, meeting each stroke and slapping against your ass. 

The look on your face told me it would be over soon, and for myself, I had no doubt. When I reached up and grasped your nipples in my fingers a strange look appeared on your face. You rammed down on me once more, gasped, screamed, and a flood ran down my cock and over my body. Your pussy clenched around me and brought an instant result, my cum spurting into you, bringing a moan from your lips. This time you collapsed on me. My arms held you tight, rolling so that we were side by side. After a few minutes you weakly murmured into my ear, "Can we keep doing this?"

"I don't know, want to find out?"

"I intend to."

Once again we cuddled together, pulling a sheet over us as the morning chill returned, too spent to do more than hold each other.

We cat-napped in each other's arms, but soon I was again aware of the warmth of your body against mine. Involuntarily, I stretched at the sensation, and I felt your hands tighten against my back. I kissed both of your closed eyes, and smiled as they fluttered open. A long, tender kiss followed.

"Lover, what have you done to me?" you breathed in my ear.

"Something good, I hope," I smiled back.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm, very good, almost too good. I think you are turning me into a sex fiend."

"That's sex goddess, and the way you make me feel, you must be one."

"Lover," you said, "you're driving me crazy, I can't get enough of you, the more I get the more I want. Every time we make love I cum like it's the last time. And yet, no sooner do you slide out of me than I start thinking of doing it all over again. I can hardly stand not touching you, even for a moment."

We were stroking each other softly.

"Baby. Oh, baby. I know." I was barely murmuring the words, directly into your ear. "After all this, I want you right now as much as the first time I touched you. I should be exhausted, but every time I feel you touch me I feel the excitement again." You reached and touched my hardening cock. A few strokes and he was ready.

"God, lover," you moaned, almost crying. "Damn! I want you too!"

A long, deep kiss followed. I moved on top of you, eyes closed, as you grasped my cock and slipped it inside of you. We both pushed slowly and gently till our bodies touched, holding each other. For a long time we didn't move. You were enjoying the feeling of me inside of you, and I loved the sensation of your cunt holding me so tightly, occasionally squeezing, as your muscles contracted around me.

I felt your hips move very slightly, barely stroking me. I held still as your smoothness moved slowly on my shaft. We kissed softly, arms pulling us more tightly together. Your gentle movements were making me harder, and finally I could stand it no longer, moving slowly with you. I felt your hands shaking against my back. Then I realized, my hands were shaking too. We rocked together, enjoying all the sensations of our bodies touching, inside and out.

The feeling of the moment was unbelievable, and yet, in a way, I felt I was watching as our bodies were making love to each other. I could not have stopped. I didn't want to go faster or harder. I just wanted to enjoy you. 

The sensations increased, even as our movements stayed the same. My cock was rock hard, pulsing, throbbing. Your pussy was contracting on me faster and faster. Finally you barely whispered, "Fuck me now lover, or I'll die."

I started moving inside you with long, smooth strokes. There was no need for anything more. Your hands grasped me tighter and you started shaking, almost out of control. You pressed hard against me and sobbed once, "OHHH. GOD!"

You came with such amazing force, and yet you hardly moved. Your cunt clamped down tighter than I could have imagined, and your back arched. I shuddered, sucked in a long breath, and bucked hard as I added my juices to yours. I squeezed you against me so hard I was afraid I'd hurt you, but I couldn't stop. If we could have spoken, there was nothing to say. 

I awakened, and realized we had hardly moved. My arms were still around you, clasping you to me. I had slipped out of you, but our bodies were still pressed together, unwilling for the rapture to end. 

Gradually I became aware of some other feelings. Mainly - I was hungry - starving in fact! At once I realized we had not eaten since you arrived, approaching a full day now! Suddenly I felt very guilty for being so selfish with my desires that I had done nothing to satisfy a basic need. We had planned on lunch, but that went by the wayside. I felt like I was running on empty - in more ways than one. I noticed a faint tenderness in my cock, and it only stood to reason, I had not had so much prolonged hardcore sex since I was a teenager, if then. Perhaps it had been just as exciting then, but somehow not nearly as satisfying as our marathon sessions. I wasn't getting any younger, and it occurred to me I had actually done pretty well. Somehow you provided a lot of incentive. But we needed a break. 

I gave you a squeeze and you purred into my chest. I whispered, "Baby, please tell me you're hungry!" "Mmmmm, for food or...."

"Yes, food!!" We haven't eaten a mouthful since you arrived!"

"I noticed that, sometime back, but I figured you would get around to it. And we were pretty busy," you finished with a smirk. Feeling better that you were not upset, I reached over and playfully smacked your ass, and told you get yourself up and get ready so we could go out. I knew it would take less time for me than for you. While you were in the bathroom I got up and called my work phone, leaving a message for my secretary that I was taking three personal days off, and to please let the boss know. If they needed anything they had my cell, but I was hoping they would not use it. 

I had just finished running my electric shaver over my face when you appeared, wrapped in a towel. I ducked in and took a quick shower too, feeling much refreshed when I stepped out. Seeing you were almost dressed, I quickly pulled on a pair of shorts and a golf shirt. Once I slipped on a pair of sandals I was ready to go, and I was pleased to see that you were too. I suspected you had dressed with me in mind, short-shorts and a T-shirt, under which, I could see, there was no bra. It was still fairly early, and we headed out to the local breakfast place, both ordering more than we normally would. We left feeling a little full, but much more sated. 

We spent a great day in the mountains, an hour out of town, gorgeous now with fresh spring foliage and great views. Much more comfortable with each other, we found more to chat about as we traveled, and we learned more about each others lives, likes and dislikes. Both of us were wary of long term relationships, having been there and done that, but both had been alone long enough to feel the need for some companionship. Your last relationship went south some time ago, and for me it had been longer than that. It was unspoken, but I think we both felt we would just ride our wave of passion and see how it went. For sure, neither of us had any thought of backing away.

Instead of lunch we stopped at the ice cream shop on the mountain, ordering large portions and sharing with each other. We kissed often, but stopped short of letting our passions take over, preferring to tease and tantalize each other, promises of things to come. We stood at the scenic lookouts, taking in the views, our arms wrapped behind each other, bodies touching lightly. I spent a lot of time watching you. 

I made sure our trip lasted all day, and finally we headed for the steakhouse at the bottom of the mountain. The surf and turf was the specialty, and we both enjoyed every bite, finally overcoming our food deprivation. We sat in a booth with a bench, and while there was a lot of playful touching under the table, we behaved pretty well as we enjoyed our meal. By the time we left I felt wonderful, well fed and refreshed after a great day with you, and I could feel my body coming back to life.

Darkness had fallen while we dined, and in the privacy of the car we finally let ourselves go once again. It started with a long deep kiss, and ended with my lips on a hard nipple, your T-shirt rolled up around your neck and your hand in my unbuttoned shorts, stroking hard on my fully swollen cock. 

"I just knew we couldn't make it home," I mumbled with a smile, as I finally forced myself to pull away from you. It was only a short distance home, with the promise of much better things there.

As we made the 10 minute trip I forced myself to concentrate on driving, since you spent the entire time teasing me. Of course I loved it. We were so much more comfortable with each other now, willing to say and do most anything to and for each other. You made me leave my shorts undone, and your fingers softly stroked me, driving me wild. Of course you didn't pull down your shirt, and I could not resist glancing at you in the darkness, occasionally reaching over and giving you a squeeze, feeling your hard nip against my palm. 

You put a hand over mine and tried to hold it there grinding against it. Your lips were softly nibbling on my ear, and when I groaned and shivered at the touch of you hand on my cock, you whispered, "I just want to keep it warm lover, your cock is going to be very busy tonight." 

Oh my god! Hearing those words instantly made me rock hard, as you knew it would. I was standing at attention and you took advantage by wrapping your fingers around me and squeezing hard. I was shaking, trying so hard to concentrate on the road ahead. Now you were stroking me the length of my shaft, knowing you had me so close, with no way to resist. But I knew you would not bring me over the top, having much better things in mind. I was dying to find out what.




New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 06



After what seemed forever, I pulled into the drive, and the car lurched to a stop. My motor coordination was somewhat limited with my entire body shaking from your touch. Before the engine died your lips slid over my cock, the entire shaft buried in your mouth. At last I felt in control, and I put my hands on your head, holding you down. I could feel your tongue swirling around my shaft, your throat contracting around my head. I knew you might have trouble breathing, but I wanted a little payback for the torture you had imposed on me. When you tried to lift your head I made you wait a moment, then finally let you up, pulling you up to me and locking my lips over yours. 

My fingers found one of your hardened nipples and squeezed - hard - as I rammed my tongue deep into your mouth. My hand behind your head was crushing your lips to mine, and I thought I was in control - until you grabbed my shaft and started pumping hard and fast. My eyes opened wide and I pulled away from your mouth. Grabbing your hand I growled at you, "We have lots better uses for that!" I pulled away from you and almost leaped out of the car, trying to button my shorts. When you opened your car door I grabbed your arm and almost dragged you to the house. After getting the front door open I grabbed you around the waist with one arm and lifted you off your feet, pulling you inside. You had a big grin on your face, as did I, but I lifted you again with both arms and almost ran into the bedroom, throwing you on the bed so hard I watched you bounce. 

I pulled you so that your ass was near the edge of the mattress. You were smiling, but your eyes were wide and you stared up at me as I took the moment needed to rid myself of my shorts, and I yanked yours off of you in one swift motion. I grabbed your ankles and folded your legs back over you, then leaned against them and looked down at you while stroking my raging hard cock with one hand. With a mock growl I hissed at you, "You did this to me, now its time for payback!" I leaned forward, my hand pushing my head between your pussy lips, and with one long stroke, buried my cock up to the hilt in you! You squealed, but you were as hot as I was, and your cunt was dripping wet and open. I leaned over, glaring at you, my cock so hard and throbbing I wanted to be sure I was in control. 

You took the opportunity to come back at me. Almost snarling, you said, "So you think you're good, huh lover? Let's see what you can do with that big dick! Think you can fuck me like I want you to? Show me what you've got big guy, let's see how hard you can fuck me, and how long you can last! Or are you all talk and no action? Well? Come on, FUCK ME NOW!"

In response, I slid back, then rammed my raging hard-on into you, so hard you slid back on the bed. You grunted at the shock, but in the next moment you lifted your hips and ground your swollen pussy lips against my body. I could feel you clenching at my shaft. Softly you growled between closed lips, "Come on, give it to me - If I'm not sore you're not good!" You were pushing all my buttons and I loved it! 

I was still leaning forward against your legs, and since I was standing I could use all my weight and strength to ram my cock into you. And I did. I started to fuck you hard and fast, ramming my shaft to the hilt with every thrust, slamming against your body. My cock had found new life and I realized I did not have to worry about cumming until I wanted to! I started to fuck you even harder, watching your breasts bounce wildly with every stroke, the bed shaking so hard the noise filled the room. No more words were spoken, but I loved the wild noises you were making, trying to spur me on to greater efforts. 

I was sweating profusely, drops dripping from my brow and chin and falling on your body. The drops ran over your breasts, leaving little wet trails. You found both nipples with your fingertips and squeezed them. It was my turn. "Come on Baby, show me how to use those tits, show me what you can take!" All the while I was ramming my cock into your wide open cunt like a piston. 

I was tiring a little, but determined not to let you know. You locked your eyes on mine, body bouncing, and grabbed your breasts in both hands, squeezing hard, kneading them with your fingers. Then you grabbed your nipples and pinched hard, really hard, stretching them beyond what I thought they would take, and twisting them back and forth. 

You closed your eyes and started to moan, and I realized the rough treatment of your breasts and the hard pounding of my cock and body were having an effect. I let go of your legs and you spread them wide. Your hips started to pump wildly, meeting my hardest thrusts. I reached down and slid my hands under your cheeks, lifting your ass off the bed so I could fuck you even deeper and harder. I couldn't do that for long, but I knew we were both close, and I would need your orgasm to put me over the edge. Very short of breath, through clenched teeth I snarled, "Is this what you want? Am I good enough for you, huh? Is your hot little cunt ready for me to fill it up yet?"

Almost crying now, you gasped as I continued to pound you, "Oh my godddd... YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!"

As you screamed I felt your cum gush around my burning, throbbing cock, instantly triggering my total release. My cum pumped into you and mixed with yours. My tired hips rammed against you several more times by reflex, making sure you got all I had to offer.

I could feel your cunt squeezing me, draining me, and I heard a very quiet moan slip from your lips, continuing forever, as I stood gasping desperately for breath. Sweat streamed down my body. Our eyes met and we stared at each other, shocked expressions on both of us. You whimpered a little as I slowly withdrew from you, but my shaking legs didn't want to support me, and I needed to hold you, badly. I crawled onto the bed, and you slid into my open arms, head against my wet, sweaty chest. I should say something. Anything. There was nothing to say. 

I pulled you closer and kissed you softly. I was exhausted, but there was far too much adrenalin for me to sleep yet. From your even breathing I thought maybe you had drifted off, but after a few minutes you raised your head a little to look at me. 

"I'm sore," you said.



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We slept. I think I recall some dreams with you in them, but I'm not sure. At 3 AM nature called, and I awoke to find us in the exact same position as when we fell asleep. I was still too tired for a shower, but I managed to clean myself up a little bit. When I opened the door you were standing there. Not touching, we gave each other a knowing grin as we passed in the doorway. I pulled a sheet up and waited for you in the darkness, listening as the water ran in the sink. You returned and slid under the sheet, sliding near me, almost touching. I felt your hands on my head, holding me as you kissed me very softly on the lips. "From now on, that's capital "Lover"," you said. 

"Baby..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, hold me, Lover."

Arms and legs entwined, we drifted back to sleep. This time only an hour though. I felt you move against me, and woke to find your hands moving slowly over my body. I didn't move for a while, enjoying your touch, knowing you thought I was still asleep. But when I felt your hand sliding over my ass I shivered, and, knowing my cover was blown, I started to return the favor, hands sliding lightly over you. A satisfied sigh told me that was what you wanted. 

The softness of your skin under my palms was wonderful, and your touch was slowly arousing me, in every way. I stroked your smooth ass with my fingertips, making sure they trailed down the crease between your cheeks. Your shiver in response told me I was having the same effects on you, and I slid my arms around you, pulling you closer to me. Bodies touching, lips found lips, a long and languorous kiss. My tongue slid along your lips, but did not offer to enter them. 

Our lips ground together a little harder, our bodies ground together a little harder. I could feel myself swelling against your leg, knowing you could too. I felt your hand slide down and grasp me gently, squeezing lightly. Damn, that felt so good! Then you squeezed harder, and I jumped! "Baby, I'm a little sore too." 

"Fair's fair," you whispered. 

You pulled the sheet away, slipped out of my grasp, and knelt next to me in the darkness. You gently pushed me onto my back, and once again, took me lightly in your hand. I felt your soft lips slide over the tip, and you sucked softly as your tongue gently swirled around me. Your tongue slid lightly up and down my shaft, tickling, making me tingle, but not pressing hard. Your lips covered me again and slid slowly down my shaft, just touching. Heaven! Eyes closed, I savored every touch, every lick, every kiss you bestowed on me. 

My cock was hard and erect, but not straining, as it would have been with total arousal. Your lips slid farther, but you never allowed my sensitive tip to enter your throat. You held me, your tongue softly massaging me deep in your mouth. One hand fondled my balls, gently rubbing and squeezing, making me shiver with every touch. Gradually I grew harder as your lips and tongue slowly stroked me. The sensitivity had lessened with the wetness of your mouth, and I loved it when you sucked hard on my tip, then slid your lips up and down my rigid shaft, pressing a little harder, moving a little faster.

Shivering under your touch I moaned, "Ooooooh baby, that's soooooooo damn good!"

In response I could feel your lips smiling around my cock and your mouth fucked me a little faster, squeezed a little harder. I could feel the pressure building now, my cock hard and ready. Involuntarily, my hips rolled and I squirmed under your touch. You ran a hand softly up and down between my thighs, then once again played with my balls, stroking and squeezing. I knew what you wanted, and I did too, but it felt so good I really didn't want it to end. Shuddering and bucking, I couldn't hold on any longer. I touched your head to hold you still, but instead, for the only time, you rammed your mouth down over my throbbing cock, my swollen head sliding into your throat. Instantly, my cum blasted deep into you as I spasmed and jerked, and I could feel you trying hard to swallow it all. I clenched my fists as the sensitivity returned, not painful, just extreme sensation. 

You held still, not moving as my orgasm slowly died, your mouth sheltering my cock. At last you lifted off of me, lips and mouth open wide, only giving my tip a little kiss. I don't think I could have moved, but you slid up next to me and sprawled gently on my chest, softly kissing me, asking nothing. When I started to speak your lips shushed me with their touch. We slept.

When I awoke again, I smelled coffee. And food! You weren't with me but I had a pretty good idea where you were. I pulled on a pair of shorts and barefooted out to the kitchen, to find you at the stove, frying eggs and bacon in my biggest pan. You had on my big barbeque apron on, and very little else, only a pair of filmy panties. I know you knew I was there, but I snuck up behind you anyway and gave you a little pinch on your lightly covered behind, along with a kiss on the back of your neck. You turned with a big smile and stuck your tongue out at me. I would have responded, but you had a big pan of almost done food with some hot grease in it, so I figured I would behave. You had made a fresh pot of coffee and I poured a cup, thinking it was a good thing I actually had some food in the fridge. I opened a loaf of bread and dropped 4 slices in the toaster, while you were portioning out the food on 2 plates. I guessed that after our first day debacle, you weren't going to take a chance on going hungry again. You were going to serve it on the kitchen table, but it was half covered with my junk, and I suggested the living room coffee table and the overstuffed couch. I carried the plates in while you followed with the coffee cups. When I turned and sat down I realized you had shed the apron, and now wore only those filmy panties. When you saw me staring you stopped and did a little pirouette for me, an impish grin on your face. 

At that moment I realized what a beautiful woman I had been with for the last two days. In fact, I realized it was really the first time I had seen you naked in broad daylight. Not a model's figure, but fuller and more mature, and not an extra pound that I could see, anywhere. Obviously you took great care of yourself, and must have worked out frequently. I was really glad I had forced myself to hit the gym at least once a week. Of course, your most outstanding feature was your absolutely gorgeous breasts, not so large that they sagged, but rounded and firm, proudly standing out. 

I know I was sitting there with my mouth open, watching, and finally you came over and leaned down for a kiss before you sat down. My fingers absolutely ached to reach and touch those prizes, but for now, I knew they were mine, and a little patience would be rewarded very soon. Pretty obviously you had intended to show yourself off to me, and I wondered why. "Thank you," you said. 

Puzzled, I replied, "For what?"

"For telling me what I wanted to know, you said with a big smirk on your face. I finally got up the courage to see what you really think of my body, but the bemused expression on your face settled that. Not that I think there's a problem, but every woman wants to know what her man really thinks of her. Right now, you're "My Man!" 

Your Man! I would not deny that for a second, having thought of nothing but you for two days now, but I hadn't really considered that. I was too busy enjoying you and trying to give you pleasure in every way I could! I had a million things I could tell you and a lot I could ask you, but I thought I had better consider the concept for a while. I knew what one question was, though. "Does that mean you are My Woman?" 

At that moment you broke the tension by settling down next to me, pressing your hip and leg against mine. "After all my work, we are going to eat this!" you stated and handed me my plate. There you sat, essentially naked, pressed against me, your gorgeous breasts inches away, eating bacon and eggs! I'm sure you knew my shorts contained a gigantic hard-on! I sensed our relationship was changing, for the better, certainly, but changing rapidly. Two days earlier, neither of us knew if the other had any interest, other than casual acquaintance. Now we were the closest of friends, to say the least, not afraid to be casually naked with each other, even though we knew it might be cause for arousal. In fact, that was probably the intention! Yes, I decided, I didn't need to ask, you were obviously "My Woman". You had given yourself to me physically in just about every way you could. The food was great, and we made fast work of it. Message to self - you have to plan on eating every day! We were hungry! It seemed so natural sitting there with you that I almost forgot our near-nakedness. Almost. When we were done you collected the dishes and hauled them to the kitchen. I wondered what the conversation might turn to when you came back. You found me relaxing on the big overstuffed cushions of the couch, but instead of settling down next to me, you sat on my lap. "I see there is something you didn't tell me," You stated.

I blinked. I felt a bit of anxiety, but I could not imagine what there was I hadn't told you that you would care about. Without my asking you said, "You have a pool!" I breathed a sigh of relief. I had never given it a thought. Of course, two days ago I didn't know that you would ever see it. And it was mid June, I had only recently had the pool guy come by and open it for me, and the water had been pretty cool. I was sure a couple of weeks of good warm weather had solved that problem, but I hadn't even been in it yet! "I'll tell you a secret," you giggled, "that's how I keep my girlish Figure. I swim a couple of times a week, along with a little work-out at the spa."

"Well I bet you can guess I'd love to swim with you any time, but do you have a suit?" I asked. "It's not quite that private around here." You considered that. "I'm sure I can find something," you bubbled, and gave me a wink. I remembered that you had made hotel reservations, and probably brought a suit for their pool. Their loss - and definitely, my gain, I thought smugly. With that you leaned over gave me a kiss, which I had been dying for. Much as I enjoyed our breakfast and conversation, it seemed I could never get enough of you! Since you were sitting on my lap, when you leaned over, your breasts swung free and came to rest against my chest, moving when you did. No longer able to resist, I caught them with both hands and gently fondled them. The effects were immediate. My cock became impossibly hard and pushed up in my shorts, under you, and you moaned, turned to straddle me and pressed me back into the cushions, you body on top of mine. Your tongue was rammed into my mouth and I listened to you whimper as our lips ground together and I sucked on the tip of your tongue. 

I could feel you rolling your hips, grinding against the giant bulge in my shorts, the slippery material of your panties slipping back and forth on it. After a few moments, you came up for air, and demanded, "Why are you wearing those things?" 

"Because I was around a woman with a hot pan of grease, and besides, I thought that perhaps a little decorum wouldn't hurt." 

"Not on my account," you giggled, "My Man can do as he wants, any time, any place - well almost any!" We both laughed. There it was again. I realized there really was no doubt - you had me totally captivated. I was "Your Man". 

You slipped off of me and attacked my shorts, yanking them down my legs. "Well at least you skipped the underwear," you said, and staring into my eyes, you wrapped your hand around my rigid cock.

"You didn't," I replied, pointing to your already-wet panties.

"Right," you said, "I thought I would leave a little to your imagination for a while, but I didn't realize having you watch me for an hour would make me so unbelievably horny!" You quickly stripped them off and tossed them away. Some ground rules had been established: unless there was a reason not to, we would stay naked with each other, pretty much all the time! You could see what it did to me, and you told me what it did to you. Something else too - if you were "My Woman", as was now clear, you had the same rights - you could expect to have anything you wanted, any time! I couldn't wait for you to ask!

I was still reclining in the big cushions where you had pushed me, and you straddled me and slid up until your pussy was pressing against my cock, which immediately became rock hard and erect. You leaned forward and wrapped your arms around my neck, your breasts crushed between us, and started nibbling on my lips. Instead of a hard deep kiss, you slid your lips over mine, kissing, nibbling and licking, and all the while, you rolled your hips, sliding your slippery wet pussy back and forth the length of my cock.

Our breathing soon became ragged, the fire raging between us. My fingers were pulling at your nipples, now so swollen they felt like marbles. You looked at me from three inches away, and, in a masterpiece of understatement said, "I think he's ready, got any good ideas what to do with him?"

Hmmm, my cock now had a persona - I liked that. "I've got several, want to try a few?" I replied. "Lover, I want to try everything you can think of, and then we can come up with a few more!" Carte blanche. I wondered. A last long kiss, your sopping pussy grinding on "him", and I slid you off of me, laying you on your back on the couch. I stared down at you for a minute, knowing now how much you liked my eyes on you, then ran my hands over you, pressing hard, from head to toe. You made it clear your body was my playground, and I intended to play!

I stood, stroking my cock, as you watched hungrily, as if I were considering, but I knew what I wanted. "Turn over and get on your knees," I said in a low voice. You smiled and quickly complied, putting your head down and ass up, wiggling a little for me. I knelt behind you, and, knowing you had wanted it for hours, skipped any preliminaries. 

Holding my cock, I slipped the head up and down your soaking wet pussy, until you spread your legs just a bit more and she opened for me. The tip slid in easily, and I pushed until I felt your tightness, loving the groan of pleasure that escaped from you. You were already rocking back and forth, pressing against me, and I felt you take more with each thrust. Holding your hips, I pressed harder, and when you pushed back again I was buried in you. There is something about your pussy, so tight and yet so slippery. You wanted me to fuck you, but once again, I had to get used to the feeling first. I started to move, slowly sliding back, watching as my cock appeared from inside you, then disappeared again as I slid it back in. The pressure eased, and I started to fuck you with a nice rhythm, long strokes, not too fast. We moved together, your ass coming back to meet me and slapping against my legs. 

Not wanting this to go too quickly, I rammed him in deep and leaned over you, first kissing your back and neck, then reaching under and finding your breasts. I kneaded for a moment, then took the tips in my fingers and played with them, pulling hard, twisting, squeezing, then stroking with my fingertips. Your heavy breathing and constant moans told me you liked it, and the throbbing of my cock buried deep in your sopping cunt told me that I did too. "Dammit, fuck me!" 

Your first request! Well, command actually, but I was happy to oblige! Straightening up I ground against your ass for a moment, in that position, so beautifully rounded and firm. I couldn't resist, and my hand smacked one cheek and then the other - hard! You were so shocked you almost slid off my cock, but in the next second you rammed yourself back against me and in a low voice growled, "Do it again!" 

You started rocking hard, slamming your ass against my legs, impaled on my shaft. Every few strokes I gave you another whack, and you rammed back even harder in response. Very quickly, your cheeks became bright red. 

Your breathing had become ragged, and you were fucking yourself faster and faster on my cock, telling me you were almost there. I grabbed your hips and took over, ramming my cock into you harder and faster with every stroke. I could see your cheeks ripple as I slammed against them, and the couch was now rocking back and forth in time with my furious fucking. Your face was buried in the pillows, your pussy offered at the perfect angle for maximum penetration. I could feel you start to shake under my hands, your breath coming in sobs. I drove my cock into you, pulling at your hips, and ground against your cheeks. Quickly I pulled almost out of you, and then back again! The third time, you screamed, so loud I was shocked, your ass bucking against me. "LOVER, YESSSSSSSSS, YES YES YES YES YES yes yes yesyesyesyes...." Your voice trailed off. Of course my cock was throbbing beyond belief, but I gritted my teeth and held on. "He" had more work to do. I slipped slowly out of you and moved off the couch, allowing you to sprawl down on it. Kneeling on the floor next to you I leaned over and gave your red cheeks wet kisses and licks. Meanwhile one hand was massaging your back, the other sliding up and down the backs of your thighs. I was rewarded with sighs of contentment.

In a few minutes, though, you turned your face to me with a worried expression, "Lover, you didn't cum."

"Don't worry," I said, "we aren't done yet!" "I know," you whispered, with a devilish look in your eyes, and pushed me back o nthe floor, grabbing my still firm cock. You started licking him clean of your juices, kissing all over him, but when I knew you were about to inhale him I pulled away. "I have a better idea," I smiled. I ramped up some pillows by the arm of the couch and told you to lie back on them, so your head was hanging over the edge. You knew what I had in mind, and slid into just the right position. In that pose your back was arched, your breasts, flattened a little, but straining upward. I couldn't resist! I took a nipple in my fingers and squeezed it as I slipped my mouth down over the other one and caught it in my teeth, pulling up as my tongue ground down on it. Then I sucked your nipple deeper into my mouth, as my fingers twisted and pulled the other.

You stretched and moaned, but said hoarsely "Lover, it's your turn now."

"This is my turn," I replied. "Don't you know I like this as much as you do?" 

I released you and stepped around to the end of the couch, where your mouth was open and waiting. I slid my tip over your waiting lips, and your tongue flicked out and stole the drop of pre-cum from it. I let the head slide through your lips, and you closed them around it. I could feel your tongue swirling and grinding on it, making me shudder. That felt wonderful, and I savored the moment, but then your hand reached out and grabbed my cock, pulling it to you.

There was no mistaking what you wanted, and I slid my shaft slowly through your lips. All the while your tongue was swirling and stroking against it, and I could feel you sucking me like a Tootsie Pop. I eased my way into your throat, and pressed my body against your lips. Your eyes were staring up at me, shining, and I knew that was just what you wanted. In that position I slid straight into your throat, and there wasn't much you could to do about it. I started moving slowly, stroking in and out of your throat, not pulling back too far, but allowing you to breath. The sensation of your lips clamped over my shaft was amazing, and I quickly swelled to the max, your mouth stuffed with my cock. Longer strokes now, faster and harder, your body shaking slightly when I bumped against your lips.

I leaned forward, pressing even deeper into you, and grabbed both your breasts, squeezing hard. I ground my palms against your nipples as my fingers kneaded you. You managed what passed for a long moan around my swollen cock, and as I started to thrust again, you spread your legs and reached for your pussy. As I fucked your mouth and manhandled your tits I watched you stroke yourself, first up and down your lips, then two fingers slipping inside. Soon you were writhing on the couch, ramming your fingers into yourself, even as I was ramming my inflamed cock into your throat, harder and faster with every stroke. The super-erotic scene quickly brought me past the point of no return, and I grabbed your shoulders and held you as I slammed myself against your face, legs shaking and cock lodged in your throat, about to burst. 




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Your tongue slid once over my shaft and I exploded! With my first burst of cum, your back arched and your pussy lifted, your fingers pistoning in and out of your sopping cunt. I know you would have screamed if you could have. I continued to pump my cum into you, and I could feel your throat muscles trying to swallow it and me. I pulled back to let you breath, your gasping telling me that you needed every breath. Suddenly you grabbed gently for my balls. You rolled over without letting me slip from your mouth and suckled me, while your warm hand held my sac. You held me in your mouth as my cock gradually lost its firmness, your eyes looking up and smiling at me, and I could tell you didn't want to let me go. I stroked your hair and said softly, "Baby, you are So Fucking Good!"



New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 08



It was almost noon, and very bright in the living room, the day getting hotter outside. I took your hand, pulled you up and led you to the darker bed room, with a little detour to set the AC on low. We fell into bed together, instantly wrapped up in each other. I stroked you slowly and gave little kisses all over your face, while you snuggled against me. I whispered, "If I am Your Man, then I guess you must be My Woman." You pulled your head back a bit and looked at me.

"Good work Einstein, how could you tell?" you smirked.

"Just a wild guess," I said.

"Well I like the wild part, anyhow." And you gave me a hard squeeze. My lips found yours, and a light touch developed into a minutes-long, passionate kiss. Both of us stretched as we began to feel the effects, bodies pressed against each other. Despite feeling somewhat drained, I was ready to go another round with you, but you whispered "Lover, how about that swim?" That struck me as a great idea, knowing it was probably 90 outside by now.

"Get your suit," I murmured, and after one more kiss you trotted off to the bathroom, while I slipped on a pair of bleached-out cut-off jeans. I don't even own a suit, and really don't use the pool that much. I was not prepared for what I saw when you emerged. A black and red bikini, with just enough material covering your cheeks to make it legal, and a bikini top, not quite big enough to conceal the tops of your breasts. You stood and openly posed for me as I took it all in, and I could clearly see your nipples harden under my gaze.

Knowing this could quickly get out of hand, I ducked into the bathroom and grabbed a couple of towels. Still, I couldn't resist one last long kiss inside the kitchen door wall. Your body just feels SO GOOD! You put your arms around my neck, and I grabbed your barely covered cheeks, pulling you against me and grinding against you, as you were busily sucking on my tongue, lips moving. The hard-on you gave me clearly showed through my shorts, and I decided we had better get to that pool!

Stepping into the sunshine I took your hand and led you to the wooden deck. As you stuck your toe in, I dove off the side, and was in the middle waiting for you when you dove after me. You glided underwater to where I was standing, and I watched as you grabbed my legs and gave my still bulging cock a kiss before surfacing in front of me. Damn, you know how to push all my buttons! I was almost hoping the neighbors were watching as you put your arms around my neck and kissed me, pressing your breasts into my chest and your pussy against my cock. I started slowly backpedaling and your feet floated off the bottom, our lips still locked as I towed you around the pool. Of course, now your breasts were free of my chest, and my fingertips were busy teasing your nipples through the silky material.

When we reached the end of the pool you let go and stood gasping, leaning against me. Suddenly you pinched my ass underwater, said, "Bet you can't catch me!" and started swimming hard for the other end of the pool. I was afraid you might be right but I was determined to try! Just before you got there, I managed to grab your ankle and pull you back to me as I stood up once again. I suspected you might have let me catch you. The water was deeper here, I had to stand on tip toe, and it would have been over your head, so you clung to me and wrapped your legs around my waist. We kissed again, and I wasn't surprised when you started grinding your pussy against me.

I couldn't take any more of your teasing. I reached down and untied one side of your suit bottom and slid the other side down your leg. Unzipping my shorts, I freed my rigid cock and let it rest against your stomach. With one hand you reached down and grasped me as my hands under your naked cheeks supported you. You stroked me a few times, but it was hard with no lube, and I let you slide back slightly so you could slip my tip into your pussy. I didn't move, and you slowly wiggled your way onto me, eyes closed as I slid deeper and deeper. At least there was plenty of lube now! "Dammit you feel good in there!" You almost snarled.

I realized that anyone watching would have to know what we were doing, but they couldn't actually SEE anything! You remained still, holding me inside of you, but I was amazed by what happened next! Your pussy started kneading me inside of you!! Your muscles contracted and released, over and over, almost as if you were stroking me. I could see you were concentrating, but you had a radiant smile on your face, nevertheless. "Do you like that?" you whispered.

"Like it?" I gasped. "NO! I fucking well LOVE it! How the hell...?"

"I've been practicing," you said with a broad smile, "but up to now it's only been with a piece of plastic." Conspiratorially you whispered, "This is MUCH better!"

"Sure as hell is!" I replied, and afraid you might be offended, I added, "I hope you don't mind my swearing, but I'm getting a little carried away."

"Mind it? If that's what I do to you, I hope I hear a lot more!"

I could see you clench your teeth as you tried to squeeze me even harder, and I decided it was time I did some of the work. I pressed you back against the side of the pool and stared into your eyes. You held on as I started rolling my hips, fucking you with hard steady thrusts. The neighbors must have loved it, but I decided I would be proud to have anyone see me with you. The excitement was unbearable! You seemed to feel it too, as you ground your breasts against my chest, your breath coming in short gasps, timed to my thrusts.

"C'mon, Fuck Me! You said. "Show me how good you are! Do it harder. Dammit split me in half!"

With your ass pressed against the solid wall I could truly pound against you, ramming myself home again and again, body bouncing off of yours. I growled through clenched teeth as I came to a boil. Your head was back as far as it could go, eyes closed, and you started chanting, "NowNowNow NOwNOwNOw NOW NOW NOW!!" until I blasted my cum into you, pinning you to the wall with each spurt. I locked my lips over yours to stifle the scream that I was afraid might bring the cops.

I needn't have worried about swearing, because when I released your lips, I heard, "Oh fucking damn damn damn, Lover, that was just goddamm amazing!!" Your legs were still locked around me in a death grip, my cock still buried in you. And your cunt was squeezing around me again, shuddering, contracting, but it wasn't something you were doing now, it was natural.

When you finally released me I gave you a tender kiss, but your face changed and I saw tears roll down your cheeks. I was terrified that I had hurt you, but you sobbed, "Oh Lover, you don't know! That has been a fantasy of mine since I was a teenager. We had a pool. At night I used to fantasize about one of the local studs pulling me into the water and pounding me almost to death - but of course, nothing ever happened. I wasn't even popular then, I was on the swim team, but I hadn't blossomed yet. I was just the skinny girl with the muscles."

Holding you close I whispered, "You're pretty popular with me Baby, and you still have some pretty good muscles!" 

That put a smile back on your face, and after I helped you re-tie your suit and zipped my shorts we moved slowly around the pool, cuddling each other. Nothing else needed to be said right then. 

When at last we climbed out of the pool, instead of toweling off we just spread the towels on the grass and lay back in the baking sun. We held hands, but nothing else, and I no longer gave a damn who saw us. You had a pretty good all-over tan - from a salon, you said, but I had only a farmer's tan, and was embarrassingly light, although my skin has a little natural color to it. I didn't dare fall asleep, and before too long, suggested we move inside. Sunburn was the very last thing I needed now. 

It was mid-afternoon, and once again we had eaten nothing since breakfast, so I suggested we go out and find something. "As long as it's simple and easy," you said.

We stopped at the local fast food joint, eating their fancy grilled chicken sandwiches. We were so famished I ordered an extra one to split between us. I ended up eating most of it, but you took a little more too. Maybe not the healthiest food in the world, but tasty, and it left us satisfyingly full. On the way back I mentioned that we should get a few snacks and easy-to fix foods, in case we were too occupied to go out. You mentioned that some Coors Lite would be nice too, and since that's my favorite I was eager to agree. Later I realized you had been in my fridge, and knew what I liked. Two points for you. I don't drink much, but at the right place and the right time ...

When we arrived at the store, you said you would like to duck into the little mall next door, but would only be 15 minutes or so. Since I knew it would take me at least that long, I agreed, and true to your word, you were waiting for me inside the store exit, a small bag in your hand.

When we got home the back yard was in the shade, and with the sun setting and a little breeze, it had gotten a little cooler. After a long hot kiss inside the door I grabbed a couple of cans of beer and we settled into the chaise lounges out by the pool, pulling them together, of course. We needed to relax a little. We were holding hands as we clicked our cans together and toasted, "A great day and a better tomorrow." 

Perfect, since that was as far as either of us was prepared to look, at the moment. Letting a thought out that had been in my head since the afternoon I said, "You know, it's really dark out here at night when the lights are off. Might be a nice time for another swim." The smile on your face told me I had gotten 2 points for that one. We drained our beers and decided to go inside where it was more comfortable.

I turned on the dimmest light in the now darkened living room, and you suggested I get a couple of more beers and one of the snacks I had bought. Sounded good to me so I went to the fridge for the Coors, and grabbed a bag of Chex Mix.

When I stepped back into the room I stopped in my tracks and stared. Halter top and shorts were gone, and you were naked again except for the tiniest bikini panties, sitting back on the couch. I got this now. I set the beer on the table without saying a word, all the time staring at you. You were well aware of that! You had your hands under your breasts, and were slowly rubbing your fingers over them! I yanked off my T-shirt and pushed my shorts to the floor, kicking them aside. Remembering what you had said, I stripped off my briefs, letting my already hard cock fall loose, but it didn't fall far. You hadn't stopped playing with your breasts, making me a little jealous, and unbelievably hard, watching you. 

Somewhat self-consciously, I took my cock in my hand, and you grasped your dark swollen nipples in your fingertips, lightly twisting and pulling on them. I started to stroke the length of my shaft, very slowly, and as I did, you reached one hand down and began rubbing over the little pocket that contained your pussy. When I stroked harder, so did you. I was almost gasping when you said, "C'mere Lover, I have something for you." You reached for the small bag you had bought, and pulled out something rolled up in a ball, and said, "Here, put this on."

When you held it out I realized it was the briefest of brief men's bikini, a G-string really, a pouch and a waist band, very much like your bikini panties. When I looked questioningly at you, you said, "I can see you don't like just hanging out in wind, and I love to see your bulge when you look at me, so this should satisfy us both." I slipped it on and struggled a little getting my swollen cock inside, but once in place it felt good, almost like a hand holding me. Unlike my cotton briefs it was thin, soft and satiny, and a dark red color. I don't think I would wear it in the locker room of the gym, but I'd let you stare at it all day long. 

I posed for you a moment, and you licked your lips, then bit them. The look in your eyes was amazing. You spread your legs and said quietly, "If you want to know what I think, look," and pointed to your panties. They were soaking wet.

As I stepped closer, you sat forward and put your hands on my thighs. You looked up at me, opened your mouth, and stuck your tongue out. My eyes followed as you very slowly slid your tongue up the length of my shaft, tightly held by the little pouch. When you reached the tip you licked off the drop of liquid that had already seeped through the thin cloth. Your hand reached up and clasped my balls as your mouth continued to work up and down my covered shaft, the sensation muted but still very vivid.

Then I realized that your other hand had slipped inside your panties, and I could see your fingers moving. You pulled your hand out again, and reached up, offering me your fingers, covered with you juices. Eagerly I sucked on them, licking off every drop. You rolled down the top of my bikini until just the very tip was bared, then licked and sucked on it, your hand squeezing and rubbing up my shaft, and I realized you wanted more of my precum.

I reached down and got one of the beers I had brought in, taking a deep gulp as I watched your mouth and tongue on me. I knew the first one had some effect on me, I presumed on you too, and I liked it. Swallowing it down, I lowered the can and offered it to you. You didn't take your hands from me, but raised your lips to the can, and let me tilt it for you. A little trickled from the side of your mouth, but neither of us cared. You swallowed deeply and then said, "More." 

I tilted the can again, and you drank a long time, finally relinquishing it to me. When I finished what little was left for me I had no doubt you intended to get a little buzz on. Not to be outdone, I picked up the second can and took a long swig, as you watched me. 

"Me too," you said. I lowered the can and you gulped down what was left. 

"This is going to be fun," I thought. 

My cock was throbbing, and the alcohol went straight to my head. At that moment I wanted to devour you whole. I pulled your hand from me and knelt in front of you. We were staring intently at each other. Slowly I reached up and grasped the breasts you had been teasing me with. My thumbs on your nipples, I squeezed as though I were trying to milk you, hard but slow. I kneaded, rolled, and stroked, then my fingers caught your swollen buds and stretched, twisted and squeezed them. Your head was thrown back, eyes closed, and you jumped and moaned with my every touch. 

Your legs were spread wide and you hips were moving with a mind of their own. Sliding my hands down your sides, I held your hips as I buried my face into the sopping wet pocket holding your pussy. Licking and sucking, I was drinking your juices from it. Of course, you could feel everything through the thin cloth, and you pressed it into my face, offering me more. I ground my tongue against it, pressing into the slit between your lips, and I tasted more of your juices welling up. 

Now you were whimpering, and I knew what you wanted, just like I did. First, I stood, pulling my bikini off and stroking myself in front of your face. When you opened your wanting mouth I grabbed the back of your head and guided your lips over the tip, then pulled you to me, burying myself in your throat in one swift motion. Your hands came up, and I knew you were gagging, but you did not try to stop me, fighting to accept it, instead. When I pulled back a little, my cock was dripping with your saliva. I fucked your mouth hard, feeling your lips clamped around me and watched the lust in your eyes. You were loving it as much as I was, and bobbing your head back and forth even as I rammed my cock into your mouth. 

You reached around me, grabbing my cheeks, and pulled me to you. I could feel your throat muscles contracting around me, but you did not release me until you had to have a gasping breath. I knew you would gladly suck me till I came in your throat, but I had other plans.

I grabbed your hair and pulled you slowly back, allowing you to lick and suck one last time. I pulled you up by the arms, and then squeezed your body to mine, lips locked together, tongues battling in your mouth. Taking your hand, I led you around to the end of the couch, the same arm you had lain back on earlier, but this time I held you in front of me, biting and kissing your neck, ears and shoulders as I massaged your breasts from behind. You pressed back against me. After quickly peeling your panties down your legs, I pressed forward on your shoulders, and you leaned forward over the arm. 

As I ran my hands over your rounded cheeks and between your legs you lifted your head and turned to me, saying breathlessly, "Lover, I want you to fuck me like an animal!"

I growled back, "Why not, you make me feel like one!

I reached down and slid two fingers into your dripping wet pussy, pushing all the way in and fucking you hard with them. You snarled and rammed yourself back on my hand. In response, I slapped your ass hard with my other hand and added another finger inside of you. That was about all you could take, but I still pumped my fingers in and out of you, feeling your juices running down my wrist. Suddenly I grabbed your hair and pulled your head back. You looked at me with a mock glare, and I pushed my soaked fingers into your mouth. Without hesitation you licked and sucked them clean, then licked every drop you could find off my hand, as well. Giving me a smirk you then put both your hands between your legs and slipped first one set of fingers inside yourself, then the other, coming up with two fresh servings of your juices. Staring at me you started licking one hand and shoved the other in my face, challenging me to take it. Of course I loved your taste, and I grabbed your wrist with both hands and started slurping, even as I watched you do the same. I couldn't help but admire that move. Two more points for you.

I was the aggressor again. Grabbing your wrists, I pulled them behind your back and held them with one hand as I pushed you back over the arm of the couch with the other. I pushed forward on your arms, lifting them behind your head and forcing you to put your head down, face into the cushion. The excitement of our mock battle had made me harder than ever, so I pushed your legs as wide apart as they would go, used my free hand to guide my cock to your cunt, and rammed it home in one motion. Instead of a moan you growled back at me, "Uhhh, that's good, it's about time!" 

I let your arms go and grabbed your hips in both hands, pulling back and slamming into you, so hard that both you and the couch shook, again and again. Your cunt was still tight, but so wet it didn't matter. I settled in to a steady rhythm, fucking you with hard strokes that made my balls swing and slap your pussy when we slammed together. You were meeting my thrusts, rocking back into me with every stroke. A few times I gave your ass a slap, and each time you rammed back onto me harder than before. We were in a perfect position for each other, and I could have fucked you all night, but I knew you wanted more, and so did I.

Leaning forward, I slipped my arms around your body and slid my hands till they were covering your breasts. I pulled you up till you were standing, my cock still buried in you. You brought your legs together to stand more comfortably, and your pussy squeezed my cock even tighter. I was kissing your neck and shoulders, sometimes biting and nipping along the way. Each time I did you pushed back against me, offering yourself to my mouth. My hands were kneading your breasts hard, and I was hoping I wouldn't hurt you, but you put both hands over mine, not to stop me, but to make sure I didn't stop! You mashed my hands down on you, and in a breathless voice, commanded, "Do it harder!" 




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Each time I squeezed you arched your back, pushing yourself into my hands. At the same time your ass was rolling against my body, my cock completely buried in your cunt, your juices running over me and down my legs. I could feel myself moving inside of you, and I know you could too. 

When I slid one hand off your breast and down your body, your hand followed. I slid it over your pussy, and when I squeezed you squeezed harder, forcing my finger between your lips. Your hips started rolling harder, my finger sliding up and down, and when I touched your button you jumped, your breath becoming ragged. I started moving in time with you, my cock sliding in and out with short slow strokes, and my hand could feel it moving inside of you. I rolled your clit between two fingers, and your body jumped with every touch. My fingers were pulling on your nipple now, stretching it, squeezing hard, and you put both hands over your pussy, grinding my fingers harder against you. You were panting now, your ass slamming back hard against me. "Ohh ohh yes yes yes ooooooooo yes good good good yes damn damn damn ooo oooo ooo, oooo ooo," you were chanting in time with our strokes, your ass slamming harder and harder against me. 

You broke free of my hands, leaning over the couch on your hands you started ramming yourself against me and yelled in a strained voice, "Do it now, dammit!" 

Grabbing your hips I started pounding into you, knowing what you needed, knowing it was the time to hold nothing back. You let out a long steady wail, punctuated with a grunt each time I slammed against your ass. A shrill scream and your entire body started bucking and shaking, your ass grinding against me, your pussy squeezing my swollen cock over and over. 

Just when I thought you might collapse, you pulled yourself off of me and dropped to your knees, grabbing my soaked and throbbing cock as I turned to you, and jamming it between your lips. With a snarl you rammed your mouth over me, lips pressing against my body. My tip was buried in your throat, and you locked your teeth on me so I couldn't pull it back. I could feel your throat contracting around me. Finally you released me and gasped for breath, then started sliding up and down my hard shaft with quick hard strokes. Now it was my time to gasp, as your lips squeezed tight around me, and your tongue met my head with each stroke, swirling around it. Saliva was dripping from your mouth. My legs were quivering as I grabbed your head, slamming you down even harder on me. 

Growling and gasping for breath I pulled away from you, bent and kissed the shocked look on your face, ramming my tongue into you and grinding my lips against yours. Breaking free again, I panted, "You are the best cocksucker in the whole fucking world!" 

With that I straightened up, grabbed your head in both hands, rammed my cock into your waiting mouth and started fucking furiously. Your lips clamped hard around me and your tongue was pressing against me as my hips bucked and rolled. Your hands were on my ass, and I could feel your teeth scraping lightly as I pounded harder and harder against your lips. It happened all at once. I shuddered and my hands clamped down on your head as bolt after bolt of my cum shot down your throat. Your hands pulled at me, tongue grinding, throat swallowing as you drained every drop.

My body would not stop shaking, and I stumbled weakly to the couch, falling back onto it. You sprawled on top of me, my hands holding you weakly. 

"Oh Lover..."

"DAMN Baby..."



New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 09



Slowly I became conscious, a strange noise in my ear. I felt the weight of your body half covering me, pushing me down into the big soft cushions. I focused on the noise that came and went. You were snoring. Snoring!! I realized the Coors and our work out had gotten to you. Message to self: be careful letting this lady drink. NO!! That's not right! I never had a better time with anyone! The beer just loosened us up enough to act like we really wanted to with each other. 

I became aware of something else. The beer again. I needed to pee - badly. I hated to take a chance of disturbing you, but there was no choice. Slowly I worked my way out from under you, sliding you slowly against the back of the couch, finally able to tiptoe to the bathroom. Relief! I cleaned myself up a little with a washcloth and splashed some cool water on my face, when I heard a little rap on the door and your voice said, "Don't be too long." 

I opened the door to find your naked body leaning against the wall. You pushed past me so quickly I knew you had the same problem. I debated on the bedroom or couch, but decided on the couch so I could sit a minute and clear my head. The water ran for a while, and then you appeared, padding your way back to me. I opened my arms to you and you sat next to me, our arms slipping around each other. We held each other for a moment, not moving or speaking. I gave you a soft kiss on the cheek and you lifted your mouth to me, asking. We shared a long gentle kiss, arms tightening. Slowly and lightly I stroked your skin. You snuggled. At last you looked up with me with a serious face and said softly, "I hope I didn't say anything ... do anything too..." My lips sealed your mouth.

I whispered in your ear, "You didn't say or do anything I didn't absolutely love! As long as I wasn't too rough, you're not hurt, then everything is wonderful!"

"Everything IS Wonderful!" you breathed back at me, and nuzzled my neck, your body moving a bit against mine. Amazing. That's all it took, and I felt my cock stir. I was afraid that if you noticed it might spoil the moment. A second later, I felt your hand lightly on me, softly rubbing. Of course I began swelling at once, and you wrapped your fingers around, just holding me. You turned your face up to me, eyes sparkling now, and said, "This is a magic cock. I never get enough because the more I get the more I want." A rogue thought went through my head that I hoped that wouldn't change.

"Baby, right now that's YOUR cock and I am YOUR Man. You have the right to want and ask for anything from me or "him"." I decided I liked that term - and I liked being Your Man. 

You squeezed, and asked for a kiss. This time my lips were hard against yours, and my tongue quickly in your mouth. Your tongue played with mine while stroking me very slowly and gently. My hand found a breast and gently held it, squeezing with slight pressure, letting your own movements slide it back and forth in my hand. Excited as I was, I almost didn't want anything to change.

"Lover," you said, "let's go find out how dark it is out by the pool." What a thought!

Remembering our afternoon encounter he became even stiffer in your hand. "I see somebody likes that idea!" We padded out through the darkened kitchen, and sure enough, we could hardly see the pool. We stepped out together and I shivered a bit in the night air, still quite warm, but tingly on bare skin. What an incredible feeling, being out in the open, naked, with you! I took your hand and we jumped in together to a nice surprise. The water felt warm! Quite different from daytime. Immediately we wrapped our arms around each other in a tight embrace, you breasts proudly out of the water now and crushed against my chest. We moved a little deeper, taking advantage of the warmth, and you let your feet float off the bottom, arms holding on tight to me. My hands found your breasts, floating freely under you, and I began a gentle massage. Our lips were locked, tongues dancing slowly. Finally taking a breath, I whispered to you, "This is incredible!"

In answer you squeezed your arms tighter around me, lowering your feet to the bottom, and pressed against me, your head on my chest. My cock was, of course, rigid, and your felt him now. Your hand grasped him in the darkness, now squeezing, now stroking. Our lips were on fire, our bodies were on fire. Without letting go you pushed me slowly backwards toward the shallow end of pool, then asked me to lie down on one of the wide cement steps so that the water just covered my legs. I propped myself up on one arm as you knelt on the next step down and bent your head to my cock. Holding me with one hand you kissed, licked and sucked, treating it as though it were a Popsicle or an ice cream cone. I could hear you slurping and smacking in the darkness. I wondered what the neighbors would have thought if they knew. Jealous, I'll bet! I closed my eyes and luxuriated in the sound and feel of your ministrations, only afraid that you might stop. But then I realized I was being selfish. I needed to do as much for you. Guiding your head slowly off of me, I told you to trade places, then knelt between your legs. Lifting your ass in my hands I leaned over and gave you a soft kiss, feeling you shiver. Gently I parted your lips with my tongue and slowly ran it up and down between them. Even with all the water, I started to taste you. Your clit hardened, and I licked and sucked it much as you had done with my cock. Each time my tongue slid down and slipped inside of you it was rewarded with more and more of your juices. Your hips were slowly rocking, and I could hear your breath, ragged in the darkness. "Lover, fuck me!"

We moved down the steps till you could kneel with just your head above water, and I moved behind you. I slid into you very slowly, not pressing too hard until my cock reached the wetness inside of you. It took several thrusts before we were thoroughly lubricated, then I started to fuck you at a steady pace, running my hands over you back. I was not thrusting hard, just stroking steadily, enjoying the sensation of your pussy on me. You rocked back and forth in time with me, and I could feel you squeeze and release me when I paused inside you. I knew it was what you wanted too. Deprived of sight, things are very different. Sensations seemed stronger, and the water slapping between us seemed very loud. Still, I could hear your gentle "Ahhh"s as I slid in and out of you. "Lover, that's so fucking good!"

"I know, Baby," I said, "me too."

I started fucking you a bit harder and faster, and you straightened up out of the water, leaning back towards me. I leaned forward and kissed your neck as my hands slipped over your breasts, hard nipples captured between my fingers. Now I was squeezing with each stroke, and your hips were rolling, pushing back on to me. Our bodies slapped louder as I fucked you harder and harder. Finally, in a strangling voice, you said, "Now Lover, NOW!"

I rammed my cock into you hard, three times, then held it buried inside you as I pulled and twisted your nipples. You shuddered. You gasped. You exploded, ramming yourself back at me, your cunt squeezing my cock hard. In spite of yourself you gave out a muffled scream. That triggered my own explosion, cum spurting into you, my hips bucking, slapping against your ass. In turn, you came again, even harder. At last it was over, and I held you very quietly, waiting to see if we had aroused anyone. Nothing happened, and soon we were paddling around, playfully splashing. Eventually, the coolness seeped in, and after a last kiss we ran for the house, where I toweled you off, then myself. We were chilly now, and we both dove for the bed, where I pulled up the covers. As you snuggled against my chest you said, "What a wonderful day." I only hoped, as wonderful for you as for me.

We awoke together. Both of us were a little groggy, both from our midnight pool party and the couple of beers we had downed earlier. Some big drinkers we were! They had the desired effect though, and we had a great time, in part because of them. You crawled up onto my chest long enough for a long tender kiss, then rolled onto the bed, lying on your back next to me. I propped myself up on one elbow and looked at you, a sight I liked more every time. Gently I took one finger and traced lines over you, and you shivered. I circled your breasts, barely touched the tip of each pointed nipple, then slid my finger over your lips, under your chin, and up your cheek. I ran my finger around the outline of your ear, and you closed your eyes and sighed.

Then I drew a line down, finger sliding between your breasts and reaching your belly button, tracing slow, lazy circles around it. You sucked in your breath. Moving on, my finger, sliding slowly, reached the crease of your hip and leg. Your hips lifted slightly, and you moaned, "Oh damn!" You opened your eyes and looked down at my finger, then at me. You saw that my cock was swollen, though not completely hard. You reached and held me as my finger continued, barely touching as it slipped down one side of your pussy, then back up the other. You squeezed. I hardened. I started stroking up and down the crease between your lips. You started slowly stroking me. I pressed barely a little harder and your lips opened allowing my finger to slide up and down between them, where you were already quite wet. I lifted my finger and tasted you. Wonderful! I loved the taste of My Woman. 

Moving down again, I reached between your legs and pressed my finger into you. Your hips lifted, taking me in deeper, and you moaned long and loud. Pressing in all the way, I held my finger inside of you, and watched as your hips rolled. You had stopped stroking me and were squeezing my cock very hard. I started finger fucking you slowly, and you relaxed your grip, stroking me longer and faster. I leaned over and sucked in your closest nipple, nursing on it. My lips squeezed and pulled. I could feel your body shaking.

With a huge sigh you pushed yourself up and leaned to me, kissing my chest, then quickly threw a leg over, straddling me. I laid back and looked up at you. Once again you held my cock, lifted yourself and guided it into you, sliding slowly down on me as I stared spellbound at the sight. God you were so damn tight! The juices running out of you and down my shaft allowed you to go all the way down in one push. You stared at me, not moving, but I could feel you clenching and releasing me inside of you.

You started rolling your hips in a sort of figure eight, my cock touching everywhere in your pussy as you went round and round. You leaned forward on your hands, and we kissed briefly before you started fucking yourself on me, rocking forward and back with nice easy strokes. My hips responded, lifting to you and thrusting my cock in harder each time you came back on me. As you started moving faster I reached up and cupped your breasts in my hands, holding them loosely, my thumbs pressing against your nipples. You were moving faster and faster, your body bouncing off of mine, your breasts slipping from my hands and swinging back and forth with each stroke. I pulled up my knees behind you, changing the angle and allowing you to take even more of me. I was along for the ride on this one; you were doing all the work, pounding your pussy down against my body, the bed rocking from your efforts.

In a singsong voice you started chanting, "ooo ooo ooo Lover, you feel so so so fucking good good good in me me me me." No doubt of that. My cock was raging inside of you, ready to burst, but I was gritting my teeth and holding on, wanting to make sure you got everything you wanted, needed. This felt like heaven and I didn't want it to end so soon. Part of my excitement was just watching you fuck yourself on me, seeing how badly you wanted me. Of course I wanted you just as much. 

I knew you would not last long at the pace you were going, and suddenly you sat back, your knees digging into my sides, as you rammed yourself down on me one last time. Your hands were fisted into little balls, your head back, teeth clenched, you didn't make a sound, but the look on your face told it all. You were shuddering uncontrollably, and your juices came streaming down my cock and over me. At the end you gave out something between a grunt and a growl, and fell forward on my chest. You were gasping, out of breath, and your body was heaving as I put my arms around you and held you on top of me. I could feel the aftershocks in you as my cock was repeatedly squeezed by your contracting muscles. I pushed forward, making sure to keep him deeply buried in you. At last you quieted, and I stroked your back, kissed your forehead, and whispered, "Thank you, Baby."

My cock was still quite hard, buried inside you, but it felt so good I didn't care. Your eyes opened, and you leaned forward for a kiss. Our lips met softly, tenderly, but soon began to press harder, and you opened your mouth for me. When my tongue slipped in you sucked on it gently. Immediately, I could feel my cock harden again, straining inside of you. You felt it too, and you started rolling your hips very slightly, not fucking me, massaging me. I shuddered and my body stiffened, but I didn't want to spoil the moment. I was breathing hard now, and finally I tightened my arms around you and rolled, ending up on top of you. I pushed myself up on my arms and stared down at you. You had a radiant smile on your face, and you reached back and grabbed a couple of pillows, slipping them under your head and shoulders. "I want to watch you fuck me, Lover," you said, your smile glowing even more.

You started rolling your hips under me, telling me again what you wanted. I started with long slow strokes, watching you watching me. Or at least watching my cock. Now you could see it sliding in and out of yourself, and you were enjoying that almost as much as the feel of it. I pushed in and ground against you and you lifted your hips to me. Very slowly I increased the tempo, becoming even more excited by the thought that you loved seeing me fuck you. Slapping against your pussy now, I was ramming him into you, watching your breasts jiggle with each stroke. You grabbed your nipples in your fingers and looked up at me with a big smile, making sure I was watching as you pulled and twisted. In response, I started pounding him into you, and your head went back and your eyes closed, but you opened them again, not being able to resist watching my cock ramming into you. I was performing for you now, thrusting hard and pounding against you, our bodies bouncing in unison. 

I was shuddering, no longer able to resist my need. Softly you said, "Lover, I want to see you cum."

That shocked me, but I rammed into you a few more times, then pulled out of you, and instantly my cum spurted across your belly, all the way to your breasts. You jumped and squealed in surprise, but then reached out and helped me empty him onto your stomach, squeezing hard and stroking.

"I never saw a man cum before," you said, and you dipped your finger into the pool, licking it off as I watched. 

"Did you like that?" I asked.

"Yes, but it feels better when you cum in my cunt or my throat." You blushed.

CUNT. I never heard you say that word before, didn't know you would. I smiled at you, realizing that you had become totally comfortable with me, knowing you could say, ask or do anything you liked. I slid up next to you and you shared one of your pillows with me. When I leaned over to kiss you I felt your hand grasp my now very-soft cock and hold it gently. You stroked me gently during our long sweet kiss. When my lips finally left yours I saw a very serious face instead of your usually radiant smile. "I'm scared, Lover," you said in a very small voice.

I knew part of what was coming, but not all. It was Monday morning and you were scheduled to leave on Wednesday afternoon. I had been avoiding thinking about it, but the truth is, I couldn't even imagine that.

"Baby, tell me, what?" "Lover, we have been together for less than 3 days, and spent most of that time in bed. We really hardly know each other; I can't be in love with you. But I feel closer to you than anyone I've ever known." You almost sobbed.

My arms slid around you and held you against me. You focused everything I had managed to push to the back of my head. This was serious - for both of us. I wanted to be very careful, but I knew I felt the same way you did. We had to go for it. "Baby, I don't know what this is either, but it's the strongest feeling I've ever had - and the best. The only way you are going to leave me on Wednesday is if you tie me up and run away. Whatever we have do, you have to stay with me." Your face still looked so serious. The dam broke. Tears streamed down you face. You grabbed hold of me and clung to me.

"OH GOD! Oh damn, oh damn oh damn, yes yes yes yes! You sobbed. "Lover, Lover, oh oh oh, I was SO afraid that I would scare you away!"

"Baby, you should have known there is no way you could do that," I said softly. "Couldn't you tell you do the same things to me that I do to you?"

"Well I knew ... I mean, I thought... But I would never really know unless you told me." The tears had stopped, but you sniffled a bit, then gave me a weak smile.

"Baby, you do things to me I didn't even know were possible, and I don't mean physically possible. Sometimes you surprise me in the nicest way, sometimes you know what I want before I do," I whispered softly. 

I held your face in my hands and planted little kisses all over it, licking away every trace of a tear. You were smiling now, but you were still clinging to me, holding on tight, and I didn't want you to let go.



New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 10



FINAL CHAPTER

A decision had been made. We both felt much better now, and soon headed out for a decent breakfast. For a while, not much was said, but we both knew it was coming. 

Finally you managed to say, "What are we gonna do?"

"Do you have any time coming to you at work?"

"Actually, quite a bit, I think, three weeks and 2 days." You added, "I took the other three days for the trip here when the conference was cancelled. I had the plane tickets anyway, so I figured what the heck - maybe a little vacation wouldn't hurt. "So far," you beamed, "it hasn't 'hurt a bit!" You gave me a big smile. "Maybe I can get something back on the plane - or reschedule the flight."

"Forget the flight," I said, "we'll cross that bridge when - if - we come to it. Get what you can back. Call and tell your office you are going to take 3 weeks starting Thursday. Just don't take no for an answer." I took a deep breath, knowing this was going to be a commitment of sorts. "Doesn't your company have a branch here? Maybe you could transfer."

You looked at me with your mouth open, eyes wide. "Oh lover! You mean... stay here ... with you?" I could see that thought overwhelmed you a bit.

I said softly, "Well, you don't have to decide that now. Three weeks, almost four, is a long time. But it's a possibility." Oh oh. You looked like you were going to cry again. Did I say something really wrong? 

You sucked it up, and we finished our meal, mostly in silence, but I was really worried.

When we got in the car, before I could start it, you grabbed me, held me tight, and gave me an almost endless kiss. But this was different. It wasn't a romantic kiss, or a fuck-me kiss. You had your eyes closed, but now tears were running down your cheeks.

You loosened your grip and looked up at me. You were scared. I could see it in your eyes. Finally I understood.

"Lover, I can't believe you would... I mean... what if we don't ...?"

"Baby, I know... I'm scared too. But you know we have to try... we have to see. I just know I can't let you leave me right now. I have never been so happy in my life... or so happy with anyone." I had let it all hang out. But I meant every word.

You let out a wail and grabbed me again, locking your lips onto mine, but this time it was pure passion, lip grinding, tongue sucking, can't ever get enough, lust. Or Love?

When you came up for air, both of us were panting. "Lover, take me home." You said that very seriously, but a big smile followed. All the way, your hands were all over me. I know I missed at least one red light, no harm no foul.

When I pulled into the drive we locked in another long embrace, hands all over each other, lips and tongues working overtime. Finally I said, "Baby come on. Lets go in, we will be much more comfortable." I opened the car door for you and you took my hand, almost shyly, and held it all the way to the door. I didn't care if the neighbors were watching. They were going to see a lot more of it. 

Inside, I made a detour to the bathroom and you headed for the living room. When I came out I got a bit of a surprise - you were still wearing your clothes, sitting on the couch waiting for me. Following your lead I walked straight over to you and sat beside you. You reached an arm around me and nuzzled my neck, softly nibbling at me. Soon you lifted up and threw a leg over mine, straddling me, face to face. I leaned back and you leaned forward, your hands against my chest, playfully kissing and nipping at my face. 

Finally you locked your lips on mine and pressed against me in a hard, passionate kiss. There was no hurry in your actions. We just enjoyed each other. You leaned back a bit and slowly unbuttoned my shirt, pulling it loose from my waist so you could spread it wide open. You ran your hands over my chest, slowly, purposefully, feeling my body in your hands. Of course my cock had gotten rock hard under you, but this felt so good I didn't care. You rocked slightly back and forth in my lap, feeling him, letting me know how good it felt. Leaning forward, you kissed my chest, side to side, giving each nipple a playful suck. I put my arms around you, not moving, just holding you near me. 

You gave me one of the big devilish smiles I had gotten to know so well, and raised your arms over your head. I pulled the T-shirt over your head and you reached back and undid the clasp of your bra. I had been relieved of that duty. As I stripped it away from you, you smiled impishly at me and covered both breasts with your hands. Slowly your slid your hands down them until your fingertips reached your nipples, and started gently pulling and squeezing them, with me only a foot away. I'm not sure if one of us enjoyed it more, as you put on a show for me. I could see the tips redden and darken. I watched as your half-dollar sized nipples crinkled into nickel sized swollen rock hard buds. Then you lifted up just a little, leaning towards me, and pressed one nipple against my lips. I sucked it in and nursed gently on you, as you pressed against me, making sure I could get all I wanted. My tongue slid back and forth, pushing the hard little bud around, as my lips softly sucked and pulled. You closed your eyes and tilted your head back a little, savoring the feeling as I savored you. 

Again we locked in a long passionate kiss, you body squirming in my hands, your naked breasts brushing across my chest. My hips and yours moved slowly together. 

"Lover, I need you," you whispered, "make love to me." A new term for us.

I slid you off my legs and stood up, gave you a quick soft kiss on the lips and slid my arms under you, lifting you and carrying you to the bedroom. I laid you gently on the bed and stepped back a few feet so you could watch. I undid my belt, button and zipper, sliding it down slowly for you. My pants slid down my legs and I stepped away from them, wearing only the bikini you had bought for me. You were staring at the bulge of my swollen cock, and I stared back at you as I slowly ran my fingers up and down him. I know you could see he was getting larger and harder. 

Moving back to you I undid your shorts and slid them off of you, leaving you with only your bikini underwear. Your hand reached out and touched me, stroking the huge bulge you had made. Shuddering, I let you squeeze and pull, loving every single brush of your fingers. Reaching down, I grasped one of your breasts, treating it just as you treated my cock, massaging it in my hand. You arched your back and moaned.

Climbing onto the bed with you, I leaned over and began a long deep kiss, sliding my tongue through your lips so you could suck on it and play with it.

We both reached down, you to my hard cock in its pouch, I to your barely concealed pussy. We stroked each other slowly and gently, letting the waves of pleasure wash over us, giving and taking. Your bikini was soaking wet, and I couldn't resist tasting you, lifting my fingers to my mouth. "Me too," you whispered, and I reached down again, then did the same for you.

Shifting slightly, I bent down and sucked in one of your nipples, squeezing it hard now, pulling and tugging with my lips, then catching it in my teeth and lifting, stretching, tongue grinding. Your reaction was instantaneous. You arched your back and grabbed my head with one hand, forcing it down on you. I sucked hard and swirled my tongue against you, taking as much of your breast as I could in my mouth. 

The hand on my cock tightened around it, stroking so hard you were almost yanking on it. You were moaning as you pushed your hand beneath the fabric and grabbed me, the direct contact so sudden I let out a muffled groan against your breast. You rubbed your fingers over my cock head, stroked the sides of him with your fingers, then grasped him again. Now you were stroking me long and hard, the pace quickening as you went.

In defense I slid my hand under your bikini and plunged two fingers into you. Your entire body stiffened and jerked, and your hips lifted off the bed forcing my fingers deeper. As my hand moved faster so did yours, and soon we were both on the edge. Knowing that was not what we wanted I pulled away from you and slid your underwear off, mine following it to the floor.

Slipping between your legs, I lifted one of them to my shoulder, and started kissing, nipping, licking the inside of your thigh. You were gasping, your breath ragged, like mine. After a few moments you managed, "Lover, c'mere, I wanna too!" 

Knowing what you wanted I moved back and straddled your head with my knees. As I lowered my face to your waiting pussy, I lowered my rigid cock to your mouth. I made love to your pussy as you did the same to my cock. I ran my tongue lightly up and down your lips, tasting the juices there, kissing, licking, showing you how much I loved it. You were kissing and swirling your lips around my head, unbearably torturing me. 

You raised your knees and spread your legs wide for me, opening your pussy lips. I slid my tongue between those glistening wet lips, up and down, drinking your nectar. At the same time I felt your mouth sliding lightly over my shuddering cock, consuming me slowly. You did not force yourself on me, you lips tightening and slowly sliding up and down. 

Your hips were rocking now and so were mine, both panting, and I plunged my tongue into you, drinking the juices I found there. You gasped and clamped your lips down on me, your head pistoning up and down as my hips rolled, ramming my cock deeper into your mouth. We were both only moments away, when you suddenly pulled back from me and said breathlessly, "Please lover, do it now, I need you!" 

I forced myself to pull away from you, and turned to give you a long passionate kiss. We both needed a moment to get it together. Our bodies were heaving with deep breaths. My cock was tingling. I had been very close. You whispered softly, "On top of me lover, I want to watch us." You spread your legs for me and I slid up between them, both of us with big happy smiles. I was about to take My Woman, and she was urging me on, demanding that I do so.

I leaned on my arms, staring down into your eyes as I rocked softly, sliding my cock back and forth over your mound. You were so open and ready that my cock got very wet, and slid easily over the crease between your lips. Little by little you spread your legs wider, and my cock slid deeper between your lips. You had pillows under your head again, and I could see that you loved to watch. 

I slowed, and withdrew further, until my cock slipped between your legs, and you reached down and guided me into you. For a moment we were both still, enjoying the feeling of my head being held between your lips. Gently I began to push, and you raised your hips to meet me. My cock slowly slid deeper into you. I could feel you trembling - or was that me? Back once, then again, a little faster and a little deeper. I stopped again and held myself inside of you, feeling you gently pulse around me. The third time I did not stop, pushing until my body was pressed on yours. You had been watching me enter you, but now you smiled up at me and whispered, "Oh Lover! That feels sooo good!" I could feel you consciously squeezing me, kneading my hard shaft in your tight tunnel.

You shuddered as I slid back again and started slowly fucking you, a very measured pace, giving your all I had with each stroke. As my body met yours you pushed, trying to get just a little bit more of me. The sensation was almost unbearable, so vivid that my cock was pulsing, and I had to stop sometimes to gain my composure. All the while, you smiled that wonderful smile, telling me how much you were loving it too.

When the pressure eased a bit I was able to move faster, thrusting till I slapped against you, and your hips were moving in time with me, adding to the impact. When I looked at you, your eyes were glued on our union, feasting on every inch of cock that slid in and out of you. 

Then, knowing what I love, you looked up at me, taking your nipples between your fingertips and making them even harder, proudly displaying them to my hungry eyes. In answer I started ramming into you harder and faster, watching your breasts bounce with my strokes, even as you continued to play with them. I was panting from exertion now, sweat forming on my forehead, occasionally a drop falling onto you. Finally, you were trembling and had to close your eyes, your hips bucking of their own accord, our bodies ramming together, the bed knocking against the wall.

In a loud voice you suddenly called out, "Lover, take me now, oh oh, do it do it do it. Make me all yours!" Those words were ringing in my ears as I rammed into you a few more times, eyes jammed shut, lips clenched. I stopped, deep inside, for a moment, and the fireworks began. Jet after jet of my cum spurting into you, so hard you jumped with each one. Your hips were pumping against me, inner muscles milking every drop out of me. Your body was bucking and jumping uncontrollably as orgasm upon orgasm swept through it, till I wondered if it would ever stop. I loved every second of it, beyond belief. 

I fell forward, my body next to yours, my cock still buried in you. I could feel you trying to hold me in as I slowly, inevitably, softened. You were crying without tears, joyfully, almost incoherent, "Lover, Lover, Lover, yes, oooooh oh oh oh so good good good, oh yes, wonderful!" I agreed.

Rolling next to you, I wrapped my arms so tight around you I'm sure you couldn't breathe. "Baby, Baby, Baby, oh god yes yes, we did it, did did did did!" I wasn't sure what, but I knew something wonderful had happened. We covered each other with kisses, writhing in each other's grasp, hands and feet everywhere, hungry to touch every inch of each other. 

Finally we relaxed, bodies stilled, both of us still kissing each other time after time. I think heat waves must have been rising from us. We snuggled as you pressed yourself tighter and tighter against me. 

After a few moments of silence, I heard your voice from against my chest. "Lover, you know, don't you?"

"Yes Baby. I do." 

"However it happened, whatever it means, however it's possible. I LOVE YOU." Not an exclamation, a statement of fact. Stated somewhat fearfully.

"Baby, don't you know, can't you tell? I have loved you almost since we met! I didn't understand it, couldn't believe it was happening. But I knew! I have been waiting, hoping you would realize it, admit it, to yourself, then to me. What happened doesn't matter now, it's what it is. It's the best feeling of my life. Now we just have to make the most we can out of it. Whatever that means, whatever it takes."

You were sobbing. That did it, I started crying too. Joyfully, just pure emotion, spilling over out of control. We were crying and giggling at the same time, so much happiness we couldn't contain it, letting it wash over each other.

We spent hours in the bed, not making physical, carnal love, we could and would do that most any time, but playing, laughing, teasing, pleasing, getting to know each other's soul. All small, happy talk; we left the "Big Issues" for later. Now it was only important to enjoy each other. At last, we napped in each others arms.

When I woke, you were lying next to me on your side. Somehow we had shifted in our sleep. You were breathing lightly, barely audible in the quiet house. I noticed that the nipple I could see was smooth, unpuckered, much broader than I was used to seeing it. I wanted so badly to touch you, but I wouldn't take the chance of waking you. Instead, I allowed myself to feast on the sight of you, and relived the events of this wonderful day in my mind, savoring every detail. 

When I thought of our lovemaking I sucked in a deep loud breath, without thinking, and I saw your eyes flutter and open. The amazing smile you gave me said it was ok, and you slid against me, arms pulling me to you. We both stretched from the stimulation of our bodies touching. And kissed the kiss of lovers, not so much passion of the body as passion of the mind.

Then I noticed another sensation, and I was annoyed, at first. I was hungry! But we just ate! Then I realized that was hours and hours ago. No longer was the feeling tempered by nervousness and uncertainly. The questions that mattered had been answered. "Baby," I said, "are you hungry?" 

A little surprised, you thought about it for a moment, then said, "You know, I'm starving!" 

We dressed comfortably and headed out to a middle-of-the-road restaurant, mostly because it was close. Our meals were good and we wolfed them down, famished now that the butterflies were gone. Sitting in the booth together, we teased each other a bit, but we concentrated most on the job at hand. However, we both knew what we wanted for desert, and finally you put it into words. You said low, so no one else would hear, "Lover, please take me home and FUCK me!" 

The emphasis told me exactly what you wanted, and I was in perfect agreement. We walked quickly through the parking lot, anticipation and excitement urging us along. As soon as we were in the car, you unbuttoned your blouse as I was backing out, and pulled the bra down from your breasts. Before we made the street you leaned over and unzipped my fly, then reached straight in and grabbed me. "Damn you baby, you're gonna get us killed," I said with a great big smile on my face. 

You jerked your blouse open wide and wiggled, making your breasts shake. After sticking your tongue out at me you said with a mock scolding tone, "You just concentrate on your driving, and don't worry about me. I have things to take care of." With that you gripped me tight and started stroking me hard. You weren't gentle at all, but you let me know just how you felt. I gritted my teeth and endured the couple of minutes to the house. 

The wonderful discomfort you were causing me was driving me crazy! Somehow we made it, and before we got out I reached over and grabbed a breast, first squeezing hard, and then pinching the nipple almost flat. You winced only slightly, then squeezed me in a death grip. "Wait till I get you in the house," I threatened. 

"I can't," You said impishly, and with that you jumped out of the car and ran for the house, your blouse almost blowing off your shoulders. 

I ran after you, trying to stuff my stiff cock into my shorts as I went. At the door step I caught you as you started to open the door, wrapped both arms around you tight and squeezed as hard as I could. I kicked the door open, yanked you off your feet and carried you bodily into the house, all the way to the couch, where I threw you down onto the cushions. You were squealing and giggling. Before you stopped bouncing I grabbed the front of your shorts and yanked so hard I popped the button off and sent the zipper whizzing down, all in one motion. I grabbed them and yanked up, lifting your feet high in the air as they slid off your legs. "Put me down, you pervert!" you screamed in mock anger, a huge smile betraying your feelings. 

In answer I flipped you over on your stomach and grabbed your arms, pulling them behind you. Holding them with one hand, I grabbed the tie-back for the drapes with the other, and tied your hands there. You were flailing on the couch, pretending to try to get away, but of course you could have any time you wanted. I gave you two hard smacks on your bare cheeks, and you shrieked in surprise. 

"What a mean bastard you are!" you screamed, and I might have worried if you weren't giggling away at the same time. 

In answer I gave you several more hard whacks, and as I smiled at the redness showing there I growled, "That will teach you to mistreat a man's cock while he's defenseless!"

"I promise I'll never ever do it again," you said in a contrite voice, and I knew that was the last thing you meant.




New Beginning for Old Friends Ch. 10



I took a moment to strip off my shorts and underwear, then rolled you over and pulled you up to a sitting position, looking at me. "Don't you know the proper way to treat a cock?" I yelled at you.

In response, you snarled, "Think you're man enough to show me?"

I grabbed your hair and pulled your head forward till it was level with my raging hard cock. I pushed until your mouth opened, then rammed it in hard enough to push your head back, and started fucking your mouth. Saliva was dribbling from the corners. Finally I pulled back and said, "What do you think of that?" 

You replied, "Is that the best you can do? A real man would have it in my throat by now!

In response I rammed it in again, pressing till I ground against your lips and held it there. "Choke on that!" I growled. 

I was holding your head and wouldn't let go, till I was afraid you might be short of breath if I didn't stop. But when I tried to pull back your teeth clamped down on me, and I couldn't move. I don't know how you did it, but you lasted more than a minute and I could feel you trying to swallow me before you finally let go. 

Gasping, you said, "That's more like it! Now are you a one trick pony, or can you do anything else with that big fucking cock?" 

I grabbed you by the ankles and pulled you forward until your head was at the base of the couch back. I spread your legs wide to the sides and pushed them back till your ankles touched the top of the couch. Your pussy was wide open, facing up to me. I leaned over you till my cock pressed against your pussy. Not having a free hand, I had to guide him in, but I was so hard and you were so gushing wet he slid in easily. My head throbbing inside your lips I said, "How's that for a trick?"

"I'm waiting," you said.

An instant later I rammed him in all way, in that position, able to give you every bit of him! At that, you couldn't help but groan, and you were gasping, eyes wide at the sudden intrusion inside of you. "Still waiting for something?" I said.

"Are you just gonna stand there, or are you gonna fuck me?"

"Think you can handle it?"

"Only one way to find out, Lover Boy," you snarled back.

With that I started fucking you hard, not quite slapping against your body, but using nice smooth, fast strokes, loving the feel of your tight cunt around my cock. I didn't want to go too fast or hard, because I knew you wanted this to last a while, and so did I. For a minute we were staring at each other with phony scowls, but in the end my face broke into a tremendous smile and so did yours. Fucking the woman I love exactly the way we both want is just too good to frown. I was moving a little faster and a little harder, but still under control. You couldn't do too much from the position you were in, but you managed to roll up a little and meet each of my thrusts. 

That position was tiring, so it was time to try something else. I slowed to a stop, and finally slid slowly out of you, though I hated to. I helped you sit forward, and was going to untie you, but I found the tie was already off. You had been lying on your hands on purpose, pleasing me. We took time for a long hot kiss, hands all over each other, you stroking me while I played with your breasts and nipples. Our bodies just could not stay still under each others' touches.

"Get on your knees, baby."

You pushed yourself up and turned around, kneeling on the couch at an angle so I could stand in back of you. As I moved behind you, you turned your head and said, "C'mon Lover, finish what you started."

I guided my cock back between your lips and immediately pushed him in, right up to the hilt. "Uhhhhhhhh," you grunted, "that's a good start."

"Get ready for a much better finish," I replied, as I started fucking you hard enough that your body bounced forward with every stroke. You gave as good as you got, however, as you started ramming yourself back on me, meeting my strokes, you ass slapping hard against my body.

"Where did a nice little girl like you learn to fuck like that?" I teased, as I started slamming my cock into you even harder, using your hips as handles.

"My Man has been giving me lessons," you replied, "and I'm a good student!" Your words were punctuated with a grunt each time our bodies slapped together. 

"Must be Baby, 'cuz you sure are a great fuck now!" 

With that I heard you start one of your chants, making my cock tingle even more, knowing we wouldn't last long. "Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, that's uh it uh do it Lover uh uh uh oh uh damn uh uh uh." 

A growl started deep in my throat as I felt my cock ready to burst inside of you. I rammed him in, leaned over you and grabbed your breasts, pulling hard on the nipples, the sudden sensation pushing you over the edge. As you screamed I let go, cum spurting deep into you. You lifted up and rammed yourself back at me, taking the last millimeter of him. I bucked and shuddered, and you had a climax that wouldn't stop, your cunt clamping down on me and milking him.

Once we had stopped shuddering, however, you pulled yourself off of me, quickly turned and slipped your lips over my cum-covered cock. You licked and sucked him as he softened, cleaning him of the last drops. Eyes glistening, you looked up at me and said, "Mine! I love this cock, and the guy he's attached to even more!"

"Yours," I smiled, "he couldn't have a better owner." You gave him a kiss and I sprawled with you on the couch. 

"Am I?" you said.

"What, baby?"

"A good fuck!" you giggled.

"Like I have to tell you!" I snorted. "Best I've known, Baby. Times ten!!" We rolled around with each other, laughing, giggling, and teasing. A euphoric feeling had come over both of us. Our closeness was growing every moment. The realization that we were truly, totally, In Love was setting in.

EPILOGUE

It's dark outside now, and tomorrow is the 20th anniversary of the day we met. I'm sitting here trying to finish this journal as a present to you, hoping the memories are as precious to you as they are to me. I have been recounting the first few days of our time together, and it amazes me how vivid those memories are. We are still together; never married, we didn't need to. When two people are as close as we are, there is no point. We never considered children, there would be no room for them in our relationship. 

We are still in my same house, a few things changed, but pretty much the same. We have a new, larger pool, and a high fence around it. To keep the kids out, we told the neighbors. As is always inevitable, we are not quite as urgent for each other as at first, but we still spend a lot of time together in bed or on the couch, and our need for each other has never lessened. Neither of us will ever refuse the other, any time, any place. The old couch wore out long ago, but we replaced it with a new, larger, overstuffed model. It's custom made, actually, with the arms just a certain height, a little extra length and width, and a lot of extra cushions. The new plasma TV is in the bedroom. In the quiet house I hear your bare feet padding across the floor, and I turn to see you coming, naked except for your bikini underwear. Your breasts are a little fuller now, but just as beautiful as the first time I saw them, and I love how they sway as you walk. You come up behind me, kiss my cheek and knead my shoulders. "Come on, Lover, there's no moon tonight, and it's almost midnight!"

Taking your hand, I stand and follow you through the kitchen. At the door we stop and strip off our underwear, then run out together in the muggy night air and jump straight into the pool. The water is so warm!!