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I Haven't Seen You In Years Ch. 01

By: dreamsex1130



It was the first time I had laid eyes on you in years. You changed so much, yet you were the exact same. I couldn't believe my eyes. I had been waiting for the day that I could finally see you again. You locked eyes with me, smirked and immediately started heading my way. You hugged me tight. I took you in, you smelled of citrus and a hint of sweat. It was a hot summer night when I decided to go to a house party back in our hometown. Subconsciously I hoped I would see you, but thought the odds were very slim. My palms started sweating as soon as you began walking my way. My heart raced when I felt your arms around me. We decided to walk into an upstairs room. It was empty, bare white walls with one window and hardwood floors were all the room held. You sat Indian style in the middle of the room. I joined you, sitting probably two feet away from you. Our conversation started innocently enough. Your basic small talk to begin with, the quick descriptions of our lives and the past eight years. We moved on to our past, our old friendship and feelings. I confessed my high school love for you, making sure you were aware of my feelings. I felt, and still do feel, that we missed out on a great opportunity for love. You looked shocked, not realizing how strongly I felt for you so long ago. I felt the need to remind you that I was in high school and things have changed, including me. We talked for hours, with never a dull or awkward moment. Suddenly the intense conversation stopped. We stared at each other for a moment, almost in awe of everything we had just confessed to each other.

You were wearing a black wife beater and jeans. You had taken off your tennis shoes hours earlier and they were thrown to the corner of the empty room. Your dark brown hair fell into your face. I leaned forward to swipe the hair out of your face when our eyes locked. We stayed nose to nose for what seemed like an eternity, until you ran your fingers through my hair and pulled me into you. Our lips locked together for a soft passionate kiss. I wrapped my hands around your neck and kissed you harder. I pulled away from you and looked into your eyes. There was a glimmer in your eyes I've never seen before. I lifted my arms straight up for you to pull off my shirt. I could feel my heart beating out of my chest. You sensed my nerves and placed your hand on my bare chest and softly kissed my forehead. I lifted your shirt off and pulled you into me. Our bodies wrapped around each other. I could feel your heart rate speeding up. We lay down on the hardwood floors. You were on top of me. You kissed me, first on my forehead, then nose, and then to my lips. You pulled away, kissed my chin, then my neck, and down onto my collar bone. You kept going onto my breast bone then down to my navel, following the curves of my body with your hands the entire time. You slowly unbuttoned my khaki shorts, and then looked up at me, almost questioning if I minded what you were doing. I smiled and moved your deep brown hair out of your eyes as reassurance. You began slowly pulling my shorts down, kissing my thighs, to my knees and calves, and then to my ankles until my shorts were off.

I pulled you back up to me, kissed you softly and ran my hands down your chest to your belt buckle. I pulled your belt through each loop, never removing my mouth from yours. Still keeping my lips to yours I unbuttoned your jeans and pulled down the zipper. Before pulling your pants off I ran my hands through your hair and kissed you hard, sucking on your bottom lip before releasing and pushing you onto your back. I pulled your dark blue jeans down over your knees, leaving your socks on. You were wearing boxer briefs, navy blue. I pulled them down, too. I pulled you to me, sat on your lap and wrapped my legs around you. Our chests were pressed together, sweat dripping from my breasts onto your stomach. We kissed hard, passionately our tongues intertwined together. We both pulled away and stared into each other's eyes. You lifted my hips and slid me back down onto you. We both gasped before our lips met again. I slowly began sliding up and down on you, feeling every throbbing inch of you stretching me. With every stroke my juices flowed and I was able to take more and more of you. I began to move faster as you wrapped your arms around me, with your hands sliding down to my hips. You laid me on the cold hardwood and took complete control of my body. My legs stayed wrapped around your back as you laid one arm under my head, resting your other hand on my cheek and kissed me before thrusting into me deeply. My arms instantly slung around your back holding on tight for what I knew would be the most intense orgasm of my life. I felt my body throbbing and toes curling. You felt it too and kissed me hard, biting my lip and controlling every second of my climax.

I lay in completely numbing utopia for at least ten minutes with you still on top of me. Our bodies covered in sweat were slippery next to each other. My panting began to slow down as I gained some breath back. I looked up at you and kissed your nose. You smiled at me and kissed me softly on my lips. You rolled off of me onto the cold hardwood floor. After lying for a few more minutes, I stood up and put my clothes back on. I was walking down the hall towards the kitchen when I realized it was very quiet downstairs. I came back to the empty room to let you know that we were the only ones here and you decided to join me for some water. We didn't talk much in the kitchen, mostly just smiled back and forth at each other. I didn't know what to say, I didn't even know what to think. Usually when you finally do something that you have been longing to do, it ends up disappointing you. You didn't disappoint me, if anything it felt natural and passionate. It was the most intense sexual experience of my life, not a letdown at all. I walked up to you, you had only put your underwear back on and your chest still glistened with sweat. I rested my hand on your cheek and barely grazed your lips with mine. Feeling hydrated and rejuvenated, I walked out of the kitchen, pulling my shirt over my head as I did. Before I turned the corner to go up the stairs and turned and winked at you.

I Haven't Seen You In Years Ch. 02-03



Round 2

I stood in the empty room, waiting to see if you were ready to go for round two. I had almost given up, put my shirt back on and gone downstairs to leave when I heard you climbing the stairs. You opened the door slowly. You saw me standing in the middle of the room and came towards me. You grabbed my stomach and pulled me towards you, kissed me with passion and force that I hadn't felt from you all night. You held me so tight and lifted me off the ground. We kept kissing as you carried me to the wall. I wrapped my legs around your back and my arms around your neck. Your kiss was so passionate, intense, and just sexy. You lowered me down to my feet just to take my shorts off, then picked me up by my ass cheeks and wrapped my legs around you. You laid me down on the floor, took off your boxer briefs. You grazed your tongue down my chest, over my nipples, around my belly button to my inner thighs. You ran your tongue up and down my clitoris, making my entire body tremble every time. You ran your tongue back up my torso until you reached my mouth and kissed me deep to where I could enjoy the taste of my own juices. 

I rolled you over onto your back and gently kissed you. I kissed down your chest to your happy trail and up the shaft of your penis. I lightly swirled my tongue up and down and around your member. I reached the bottom and then went around and around to the top when I swallowed your penis all the way down. My head bobbed up and down your shaft. Hearing your moans and feeling your trembles sent shivers up and down my back. You pulled me back to your face and licked my lips to taste your precum. I straddled your cock and slowly lowered myself onto you. I slowly rode you up and down, speeding up at a decent pace. I lowered down to kiss you. You whispered in my ear. 'Let me make love to you' you said. You wrapped your arms around me and rolled me over without ever leaving the inside of me. You held me tight and slowly made deep love to me. It was like nothing I have ever experienced. The constant orgasms were so amazing, I couldn't hold in my screams. I was holding on so tight to your back and after every orgasm I scratched and pinched at you more. You bit my lip to try and keep me from screaming and kissed me softly to bring it on. You made love to me that night like I will never experience again. 

Round 3

We didn't finish until after the sun had come up. We fell asleep tangled together naked on the hard floors. A few hours later I woke up and you weren't next to me anymore. I gathered my clothes and got dressed, walked into the hallway and instantly smelled bacon. I walked downstairs to find you fully dressed frying up some bacon and eggs. I strolled up to you, kissed you on the cheek and thanked you for breakfast. You laughed and told me that it was more like a late lunch, as it was 3pm. I stole some bacon off of your plate and made us some coffee. You looked at me with an almost worried expression on your face. I asked what was wrong, you said nothing, but the question mark on your face said differently. Do you think we should talk, I asked you, and you did. 

We walked upstairs and sat back down on the floor. Looking around the empty room took me through a take by take of what had happened over the past 18 hours. I looked at you, trying to figure out how to start the inevitable conversation. I decided by thanking you, for the night before, and all the years you were my friend. I asked why we had known each other for well over ten years and nothing like this had happened until now. You looked at me, almost afraid of what you were about to say to me. You explained to me that before you saw me as my brother's little sister. I wasn't a woman to you until you saw me the night before, then you realized how much things had changed. You told me that I had grown up into a young woman and I wasn't a little girl to you anymore. I knew that you had always seen me as a child and I wanted for so long to change that, but I guess the only way to change it was to stop trying and actually grow up. I couldn't help but look into your eyes and remember all the times I had lusted over you years ago. I decided to ask you the inevitable question. "What are we doing now?" I asked. You looked at me, almost confused, like I should know the answer, but I was clueless. You told me we're friends that took things too far the night before. My jaw hit the floor. I couldn't believe that not even 24 hours later you already regretted the night we had. I started to tear up when you scooted over to me and hugged me tight. You ran your fingers through my hair and apologized, kissed me on my forehead, got up and left. 

I couldn't believe my eyes when I watched you walking away. I couldn't believe that it was over, the night was so amazing and it was already over. I sat on the floor for a few minutes, weeping. I was so hurt and confused. How could the night before not have meant anything to him? I began to get angry. I got up off the floor and ran out of the room, chasing after you. I caught you getting into your beat up pick-up truck. "What did I do wrong?" I screamed at you. 

"Nothing, you did nothing wrong. Please don't blame yourself for this. It's my fault." He answered, hanging his head down low. I ran up to you, grabbed your face and kissed you hard. You wrapped your arms around me, kissing me back. 

You pulled away, stared deep into my eyes. "So, that meant nothing?" I asked. "You never want to be able to kiss me again, or have a night like last night again?" 

"Of course I want to be able to kiss you again, and obviously I want to be able to have nights like last night again, and I don't want them with anyone but you, but this wouldn't work."

"Why wouldn't it work?" I asked. "Why wouldn't we be able to fall in love and be happy? Do we not deserve that? Am I not good enough for you?" I barely got the last question out when you grabbed me again. You kissed me hard as you picked me up and I wrapped my legs around you. You carried me into the house and sat me down on the couch.

"It would work, and we would fall in love and be very happy. I just don't know if I am ready for that. I'm scared." There was a look in your eyes that I knew could be nothing more or less than vulnerability. I told you there was nothing to be scared of that we couldn't handle. I rested my head on your shoulder and asked you to just stay with me today. 

"Please just spend the day with me today. We can go home and tonight and sleep on it, alone. In the morning we can meet for breakfast and decide what we are going to do." I begged. You agreed and we sat in silence, just holding each other for hours. Every once in a while we would kiss or speak a bit, but it was mostly silent. I asked you to make love to me, for what could be the last time. You looked at me, almost looking hurt, and grabbed my face. You kissed me hard and pushed me onto my back. 

There was no foreplay or romance this time. We ripped our own clothes off and attacked each other. You pounded yourself inside of me, holding my shoulders and thrusting into me hard. Other than to breath our lips never stopped touching. You pulled away from my lips and just stared into my eyes, still thrusting hard into me. Sweat dripped from your nose onto my lips. I licked it off and reached to kiss you. You pulled away from me, not letting me kiss you. You saw the look in my eyes when you pulled away from me. You reached in and kissed me, then told me that you don't want to hurt me. I put my finger up to your lips to quiet you and told you that we couldn't have that talk until in the morning. You finished making love to me, pushing me to orgasm multiple times.



I Haven't Seen You In Years Ch. 04



Round 4

The sun had begun to set once we finished making love for what could be the last time. I hugged you, so scared of what could happen the next morning. I leaned into you for one last soft, passionate kiss. I never wanted it to end, because I knew that if it ended it may never start again. Eventually you pulled away, kissed my forehead. "Goodnight, I'll see you in the morning." And then you walked away, to your beat up old pickup truck. I got in my blue Malibu and drove to my parents' house where I was staying while I was in town. I walked inside to see that no one was home and went upstairs into my childhood bedroom. It was still the same as when I left it when I was seventeen. The walls were still a butterscotch color with suns, moons and stars as a border. I lay down in my bed and tried, unsuccessfully, to sleep. Tossing and turning, I couldn't think of anything but the past 24 hours. I went through every moment in my head, trying to figure out what your decision would be. I knew what I wanted. It was the same thing that I had always wanted, for us to be together. I knew it would be difficult, because of the distance between us, but I think that our love could be worth the hour drive I would have to make to see you. Finally, I began to doze off. 

I woke up the next morning. I popped up out of bed, so ready to get to breakfast and find out the state of our relationship. I was so anxious that it took me a few minutes to notice that I was not in the same room I fell asleep in. I looked around and realized that I was in my bedroom in my apartment over an hour away from my parents' house. I walked outside of my bedroom to confirm my thoughts, I was in my apartment. But this doesn't make sense, how did I get here I asked myself. I thought about the night before, remembering every detail of it and knew that there was no way I got here last night. I looked through my phone to find your number and let you know that somehow I was an hour away and I would be running a little late. I scrolled through the phonebook five times before admitting to myself that your number wasn't in my phone anymore. I couldn't believe my eyes. This is impossible, I thought to myself. I looked around my apartment; trying to find any clues I could to explain this mystery. I glanced to the front door and saw my overnight bag, packed and ready to go to my hometown for a house party that I had been looking forward to for weeks. 

It never happened; it was all just a really intense and very realistic dream. I fell to the floor, realizing that the night of my dreams was nothing more than just that, a night of my dreams. I wept knowing that it wasn't real. It broke my heart that it was fake. I couldn't decide whether or not to go to the party, it could never live up to the fantasy I had the night before. I decided that I had nothing to lose, might as well go and see what happens. 

I walked in the front door at the house party. It was all way too familiar. I changed my outfit decision to match what I wore in my dream. It couldn't hurt to go into the night the exact same way I did before. I began to mingle with my high school friends. I didn't notice any of them in my dream, but this wasn't a dream and I was sure of that. About an hour of mindless chit chat later I glanced up and there you were. You were wearing a black wife beater and jeans. You locked eyes with me, smirked and immediately starting walking my way. You hugged me tight. I took you in, you smelled of citrus and a hint of sweat. It was a hot summer night when I decided to go to a house party back in our hometown. Subconsciously I hoped I would see you, but thought the odds were very slim. My palms started sweating as soon as you began walking my way. My heart raced when I felt your arms around me. We decided to walk into an upstairs room.

The end