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Old Friends Become New Lovers Ch. 01

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There they were, longtime friends in an empty street, hugging each other in a way that they both knew spoke to their bodies in a more than just a friend kind of a way. Neither of them wanted to break their embrace and continued clinging to each other as if their very existence would cease should they let go.

While holding her tightly, he felt her pull back just enough to take his right hand and lace her fingers over his and with a deep sense of loss he thought she was concluding their time together. However, he was pleasantly surprised when he felt her continue their embrace but moved his hand toward her left breast and assisted with showing him where it should be placed after such hug… while there on the street.

He trembled inside as he allowed his sense of touch to control his entire emotional state. Feeling her for the first time was beyond incredible. God, she felt amazing. He could feel her nipple harden with his touch. Her blue shirt was thin and revealing and he was savoring the moment.

He looked into her lovely eyes and tenderly brushed her hair out of her eyes. He asked for her permission to kiss her amazing lips and she gave him the warmest smile he had ever seen. She melted his heart at that very moment, and he pulled her face to his for their first kiss.

And after showing him where his hand should be placed and sensing it could go farther… she’d have moved his hand down towards the bottom of her shorts on her left thigh… to then guide it up under her shorts to take his hand slowly towards her womanly charms.

He could feel her sense of arousal was kicking in… and helped him slide her orange thong to the side with his fingers so he could feel she was more than ready for just a hug… and then sliding his hand across her wetness just enough to flirt with danger and then bringing his hand back up to his lips to taste her.

He tasted her mouth, felt her tongue probing his and loved the sensation of her! He loved kissing her cheek and then her neck! He melted at the simple touch of her wetness.

She was nice and soft at first, but passion took over and the kissing became more aggressive with tender lip biting…

He was quite content with squeezing her breast and working his thumb over her nipple and feeling her harden to his touch. With this the fire began to burn with more heat and tension and his kissing increased in both passion and ferocity. He was getting hard, and he knew she could feel him!

And going to the neck just intensified the desire both had to go further but with trepidation knowing it was wrong but feeling so damn good! She could feel his hardness brushing up against her and they both knew things couldn’t stop now…

He had wanted her for so long. And while she was always out of bounds, there had always been a spark. She looked amazing and felt even better.

His lips pressed harder, Elvankent escort his touch became firmer, and his bulge was pressing into her… it became evident there was no turning back.

He was aware of his condition and as he broke their passionate kissing, she looked down to see his hand still on her breast. She slowly raised her eyes to his and looking deep into them she smiled in such a way that he knew this day would never be forgotten.

As he finally caught on to what could be, he suggested that they go back into the office where he had spent the day working. There was nobody there and plenty of room! They walked into the office, quickly locking the door after they entered, and he grabbed her softly, but firmly to pull her close.

She started to unbutton his shirt to reveal his hairy chest. Something she secretly found sexy and inviting and just wanted to nuzzle her face into.

He unbuttoned her blouse with trembling hands and again their eyes met, and she smiled. Her 10,000-watt smile could lighten an entire stadium and she was his for that moment!

Seeing her exposed neck, he leaned in to kiss it at slowly started working each of her bra straps down.

His scent was intoxicating and nothing like she’d inhaled before driving the need to rip the shirt off and free up running her hands all over his upper half…

Sliding them off her shoulders the padding of her bra finally let go, and he caught his first glimpse of her amazing breasts. Dear god they were beautiful. So full, so intoxicating, so desirable he had to kiss her nipples, pulling them into his mouth one at a time.

Her amazing areolas just screamed of needing attention from his hot mouth and soon he was all over them squeezing just enough to pull her closer, biting down with the right amount of pressure to please her. From her soft moans and the trembling of her body, he knew was in the right spot.

As it turned out, he learned something about her that day as when he found that sweet spot, it pushed her over the edge, and he was able to get her to quickly orgasm with just the right amount of sucking and licking.

While sucking on her nipples, he once again reached down to find her orange thong fully soaked. He started to run his fingers down, parting her velvety folds, still covered in thin fabric of her thong.

She reacted to his touch, moaning again softly and he kept up the focus on her nipples, but starting to build some momentum on her thong. Once again, she retook control, as she put both hands around his head she pulled him close and kissed him deeply.

He was doing all the rights things in all the right places… as if he knew exactly what she needed she reached down and undid his belt and the first button of his jeans. She slowly slid his zipper down so as not to injure any pertinent parts…

He continued to kiss her lips Eryaman escort and work over her nipples with his hands. She was in the moment, patiently working off his clothes to get to what she now had to have.

As he stepped out of his jeans she felt his manhood from the outside of his boxers, stroking the outside of his cock as she continued to slay him with those damn dimples.

Although he was being very generous, she wanted to reciprocate the favor and let him know she was into him just as much at some point during her focus on getting off his jeans, she failed to notice that he had managed to remove her shorts, as they were now on the floor with her feet still in them. She continued to work his cock on the outside while she stepped out of her shorts and found that she was now only in her orange thong.

She shifted the focus from her to him and began kissing his neck…his chest… and trailing down with kisses and soft moans towards his bulging boxers… He felt her working her way down and wanted her more than anything at that very moment.

Before her mouth could get there, her breasts got in the way, and she knew she could excite him more by running his cock between them and sliding it up and down.

Watching her work the magic she was working on his body was amazing. He again focused on all his senses as he wanted to remember this moment for the rest of his life.

She couldn’t wait any longer and moved farther down until she was on her knees and pulling his boxers down more slowly than he would have liked but knowing good things were to come.

As she placed his cock between her breasts, he felt his orgasm starting to build. She was magical and working him over in the most amazing fashion!

She teased him with her lips letting them slide back and forth across just the tip… he smiled at her, knowing that she was such a tease made her all the more desirable, plus it was giving him a little bit of recovery time as his building orgasm slowed!

She looked up at him with an evil grin and then found the sweet spot just underneath the head where she knew her tongue ring would be best put into action…

And oh did she know how to work that ring!

He had never felt anything like it. her jewelry made every sensation better. made every nerve fire harder. Her tongue slid back and forth to the left and right with a soft pressure making him want more…

She was exquisite in every way and he was quickly losing what little control he had left. that ring was the death of control. Working around, back and forth, and side to side.

She knew the pressure was not enough to send him into a whirlwind bit enough to make him breathe extra hard in anticipation of what more could come.

She had some mad skills in giving head and he made a mental note that this was going to have to happen again.

As she Esat escort licked her lips, he pulled her to her feet and kissed her again deeply. He then slowly laid her back on the couch and she spread her legs to provide him access. He grabbed her thong and she lifted up her fine ass as he removed them and it quickly dawned on him that she was totally naked.

As turnabout is fair play he quickly knelt down between her legs and started teasing her with his tongue. up one side of her soaked pussy and down the other with his tongue, he loved her taste!

She was impressed with his technique and how he knew how to navigate her clitoris with the perfect pressure…

Slowly he began to work her over with his finger, while continuing with his tongue. She moaned his name softly and he felt his insides start to turn to jelly. She was his at that moment and he wanted her!

As he rose to her, she again smiled and it had the same effect. She was absolutely stunning and having her naked was like all of his fantasies of the year coming true at that very moment.

She whispered his name and then in a much clearer tone she instructed him to fuck her.

Grabbed his head with both hands and pulled him up to her… He lined up his cock and felt the head slide into her. Fuck she felt good. So soft, so wet, so tight… so amazing! they were now one as he felt her encompass his cock.

He began to move is cock in and out of her and she grabbed his face again and looked deeply in his eyes. He would take that image with him forever as it was so loving seared into his mind.

He continued to slide in and out of her and felt both her hands on his shoulders begin to apply pressure, signaling they needed to switch positions as she once again wanted to be in control.

He lay on the couch, and she straddled him, closing her eyes as she was taking his bare cock back inside of her. She felt so amazing and watching her breasts move with each thrust brought him ever closer to release. She smiled at him again, placing her hands on his chest and riding him harder as her own orgasm began to build.

She looked into his eyes again and he knew she was getting close. “Cum for me,” he begged her as she continued to ride him with growing fervor!

She was close and looked him in the eyes and said how she loved him fucking her and to cum with her because she was the brink.

He was so totally there with her and this was so intense. As it built, he asked her where she wanted it as he was going to cum!

Ready or not, she didn’t wait because right then and there she felt the excitement through her body reaching the point of explosion and there her head back with moan so loud he knew she had reached her climax.

As she moaned, she felt his body start to tense as he erupted inside her, thrusting deep!

She continued to rock slowly back and forth, milking every last drop from him and he wanted nothing more than to stay like this all night!

As she clenched her fingers into his chest and feeling each other convulse, they knew they had satisfied one another and their own desires that had been buried for too long.

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He’s Just a Friend

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“Is there a chance you’re pregnant?”

“No!” Julie said, trying to look shocked.

I sat next to her on the sofa but there was a small distance between us, one that would never usually be there. Dating for three years since we were sixteen, Julie and I hadn’t the chance to be with anyone else. Unless we cheated. Julie had cheated.

I couldn’t flat out get angry. I had once too. There was a girl at a dance I was with, out on the floor. There hadn’t been much to it, just kissing mostly, but a dance floor is hardly discrete. I had decided to tell Julie myself, and it was lucky I did. At school on Monday the rumor had gotten around.

But that was ages ago, back in high school. This was different. Julie had just kissed a guy who had been trying to wrest her away from me for years. “Nat’s just a friend. You need to trust me.”

How many times had I heard that?

I knew. I knew what he was up to. Chip away, chip away. By being a good friend, he had plenty of opportunity to grow on her.

“You’re not pregnant?” I asked again.

“Of course not, how could I be pregnant? It was just a kiss!”

“Just a kiss?”

I was not surprised when she countered, “You did it!”

“That was years ago.”

“You still did it.”

The conversation stopped and we both sat brooding.

********

Julie’s phone rang on the floor next to her bed several times. Eventually it was easier to answer it than keep ignoring it.

“What?” she groaned, no idea who was on the other end.

“Is it true?”

It was Sally, a friend since high school.

“What?” Julie growled.

“You and Nat?”

“What?” Julie asked in a different tone.

“I heard you hooked up with Nat at Billy’s barbecue.”

“Don’t be silly. Fuck off. I’m sleeping.”

“It’s after lunch.”

“I don’t care,” Julie complained, eyes closed.

“So did you or didn’t you?”

“What?” Julie was getting grumpy.

“Hook up with Nat.”

“Of course not. Don’t be stupid. Go away. I’m going back to sleep.”

Julie hung up and rolled back under the quilt. After a few minutes her eyes opened wide and she sat bolt upright.

“Shit!”

She scanned then searched the room. Clothes were dumped across the floor; she pulled her jeans inside out. What she was looking for wasn’t there.

“Shit!”

No panties.

********

Julie had finished her exams before her boyfriend Cyril. Almost everyone did, his med school was on a different level of intensity (or insanity?). She had gone to Billy’s party in a playful mood. Lots of her girlfriends were there. They screamed, they danced, they drank. Boys came in to try and pick off the ones they could from the edge of the group. For a time the girls held steadfastly together. Boys are like sharks, though. They have patience and determination when they smell food. Once the pack was split, defenses crumbled. One by one Julie’s comrades fell into the clutches of a guy (or guys). In the end only she was left. Most people knew Julie was in a long-term relationship, so they either respected it, or knew it was too hard to break. Julie and Cyril were famous for their loyalty.

“Hi beautiful.”

Julie turned to see a stranger holding a beer for her. He was handsome, but not entirely cute.

“Who are you, do I know you?” Julie asked teasingly.

“I’m Rocket.”

“Rocket?”

“Yes. Rocket. Don’t look now but there’s a guy over there that said I had zero chance of picking you up. Less than zero. Hell freezes type zero.”

“Who said that?”

“Don’t look!”

Julie saw enough to know he meant Nat. Typical prank from him.

“So…,” the guy begged, “can you help me? You don’t have to like me…just help me to not look silly. Pretend you’re speaking with me a few minutes? Pretend like I’m interesting. Will you help?”

Julie looked at his face. He seemed sincere, and she’d had enough to drink to play along. She reached out to touch his arm and laugh heartily.

“Oh, you’re so witty!” Julie yelled out.

The guy jumped at the touch, surprised at Julie’s outburst.

“Sorry,” she whispered. “Too much?”

“No. No. Not at all. Just…wasn’t ready. Go on!”

Julie laughed, and held him by the bicep, squeezing. She asked him if he knew the recipe for Thousand Island dressing. She asked whether guys really liked girls who liked it in the ass, and what he thought about North Korea, all to give the appearance from across the garden she was chatting happily. When she spun him around to check out his butt, then returned the favor, Nat couldn’t watch. Julie saw him disappear back inside.

“That does it,” Julie said. “He’s gone. You have your victory.”

“Ha! Thanks for that. Really appreciate your help.”

“You’re welcome.”

“Can I ask a question?”

“No, I don’t take it in the ass,” Julie preempted, laughing.

“No, no, nothing like that. I was wondering if you know that guy. You must, right? Why did he say what he did?”

“Say what?”

“That I had no chance to pick you up. That no one did. Why is that?”

“I’m gay,” Julie teased.

Rocket frowned at her. “No. I’ve got friends, girls like that. You’re not like them.”

“Hmmm, you need kartal escort a different reason? Okay. I’m obsessively self-conscious about my body.”

Rocket looked her up and down.

“Which part?” he said with a disbelieving look on his face.

“I’m skinny.”

“You’re not skinny. You’re just not fat.”

“My ass is too small.”

“Ha! Squeezed in those jeans looks pretty hot to me.”

“My blonde is dirty,” Julie continued, fingering her long hair.

“It’s beach-chic cool,” he countered.

“My nose is too cute.”

Rocket laughed out loud at that. “Yes, I agree with that one.”

“Brown eyes with this hair is weird.”

“Your eyes are gorgeous, you know that, don’t be silly.”

“My breasts are too small.”

“Is your bra padded?”

“No.”

“Then you’re more than a mouthful.”

“Is that a compliment?” Julie asked, hitting his arm. “Am I meant to be happy with that measuring scale?”

“Sorry,” Rocket grinned. “But you are perfectly shaped and stunning looking…hot as…hot as…how vulgar do you want?”

“Try me,” she dared.

“You gave me a boner,” Rocket said, turning and pointing to the other end of the garden, “from over there.”

Julie laughed, thankfully.

“So it’s not self-consciousness. You had a bad experience? Coming off a love disaster?”

“It’s not that interesting at all. I have a boyfriend.”

“A serious one?”

“Almost three years.”

“Wow. Wow, that means…” Rocket said, and then stopped.

“What? That means what?” Julie insisted.

“You know…”

“I know what?” Julie asked, puzzled.

“Only him. You’ve only ever been with him.”

“Oh. That.” Julie finished the beer. Politely Rocket took the bottle back. “We did it a lot though. I’m not…like a, you know, I’m not some kid, I’m experienced. Oh shit. That sounds awful. I’m sorry.”

“Never cheated?”

“No.”

“That explains it then. No picking you up.”

“I could introduce you…to some…”

“Desperates?” Rocker laughed.

“Don’t call them that! But, yes, kinda like that.”

“It’s okay. No need. Thank you for sharing a drink with me.”

It seemed a fitting time to end.

“You are welcome.”

********

“He wore a condom?” I asked calmly.

“No!”

“He didn’t wear a condom?”

“No! You know what I mean.”

“So where did he cum?”

“What are you talking about?!”

“If he didn’t cum into a condom, and didn’t cum into you…where did he put it?”

“Who said he…came? Why do you have to think that?”

I looked at her and frowned.

“How much clothes did you take off?”

“I didn’t…not really.”

“Were you entirely naked?”

“I wasn’t.”

“He’s not going to just kiss you and not take your clothes off. Right?”

“I wasn’t naked,” Julie said sheepishly.

“He took your panties off?”

“No! My underwear stayed on!”

I looked at Julie disbelievingly.

“I was dressed. I swear,” she said sadly.

“What did he do then? He’s not going to just kiss you. This is not high school any more. Are you pregnant?” I asked again.

Julie was feeling attacked.

“It wasn’t what you think. We just fooled around.”

I took a breath. Julie had said it was a mistake. She had said she loved me. She had said she wanted to stay together. But I had to know what happened. I wouldn’t be able to stop wondering what that guy had done to my girl.

“How many fingers did he get in you?”

“I don’t know!” Julie snapped. “How can I tell that?!”

I looked at her as she realized what she said.

“Cyril, it’s not…it didn’t mean anything. I was drunk. It was a mistake. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

She started crying. I moved and knelt on the floor in front of her.

“Julie. Baby. I gotta know. He undressed you?”

The crying became harder.

“I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry.”

“He took your clothes off?”

“Only…some.”

“What? What did he take off?”

Tears streamed Julie’s face.

“My jeans.”

“And your pants?”

“No! My pants stayed on, I swear to you.”

“Your shirt? Your bra?”

“I swear. Only my jeans.”

“He kissed you, he took your jeans off…and that’s it? Come on. He’s a guy that’s been after you forever. No way he’s going to stop with that. Your tits. Or fucking you. Why would he take your jeans off and not fuck you? It doesn’t make sense Julie.”

“It’s true. It’s what happened.”

Somehow I believed her. Julie had never been good at lying.

“He fingered you?”

Julie nodded.

“Yes. He…put his hand in…my…his fingers, nothing else,” Julie was crying heavily again. “I’m so sorry.”

“Fuck.”

********

As soon as she realized it wasn’t a dream, that her underwear really was missing, that the clothes on her bedroom floor were partly borrowed, Julie forced herself to fight through the tiredness and hangover and get to a doctor.

Anti-biotics and a morning-after pill. Embarrassing as hell but necessary. By the time she had sat confessing to Cyril, it was true to say she couldn’t be pregnant.

********

“Talk me through it,” I told her gently but firmly.

“Do cumhuriyet mahallesi escort we have to? It doesn’t matter,” Julie whined.

“Do you want to stay together?”

“Yes.”

“Do you want me to be able to get this out of my mind? Kill off the curiosity? Forgive and actually forget?”

Julie sighed.

“Yes.”

“Then I need to know play by play what happened. Don’t leave anything out.”

********

Julie got my permission to go to the bathroom and clean up before she started. At her request I poured her a large brandy and coke, with not much coke.

“Everyone was there. All the girls. We were drinking and dancing. It was fun, you know. But they all left me there eventually. Boyfriends. Or picked up. You know those girls. I was kind of left with some people I didn’t know. I wasn’t talking much, I didn’t know them and they’re all friends. So I got kind of drunk. I don’t know what time, the bathroom out back was such a line. I went up the stairs and found one. When I came out…he was there. In the hall up there. He kind of blocked me. We were talking but I couldn’t stand very well. He held me. Then we just kissed. I didn’t mean to I swear. I didn’t do anything.”

“No fucking way did he undress you in a hallway.”

“There was a door. He opened it. It was like a spare bedroom.”

“Fuck,” I groaned.

“Please can we stop?” Julie begged.

“Tell me.”

She sighed, looking up and left at the roof, eyes red.

“No lights, just light through the window.”

Julie took a big drink.

“And?”

“We were on the bed. Just kissing. I was drunk, you know.”

“How did your pants come off?”

“He undid them. I said no. I was almost asleep.”

“What about his pants?”

“I don’t know. On.”

“Oh come on!” I growled.

“I’m telling the truth. He was kissing me and put his hands in there…but he was dressed.”

“How long?”

“How long…was what? I didn’t…”

“Not his cock! How long were you kissing?”

“I don’t know,” Julie mumbled. “I was sleepy.”

“10 minutes? An hour? All night?”

“I don’t know! Ten minutes, maybe fifteen…”

“No cock, no fucking, no tits. Hard to believe, baby.”

“Cyril. He fingered me. You don’t think that’s something?”

“For that long?”

Julie nodded.

“I’m so sorry.”

“Did he make you cum?” I asked, burning with jealousy.

“I guess so. Or close to it. You know what happens when…if you do that.”

I seethed at the thought.

“You’re a fucking slut.”

Julie nodded.

“I’m so sorry,” Julie repeated.

“So why did he stop? If he didn’t fuck you, if he didn’t take your tits out, why not?”

“I don’t know. I was half asleep. People came in the room and he left.”

“What people?”

“I don’t know, but I think they knew his girlfriend.”

“Serves the bastard right. I should tell her myself.”

Julie ran her fingers through my hair.

“I’m so sorry. You have to believe that it wasn’t me. Not really. I was drunk.”

“Then how can I trust you if you’re ever drinking again?”

“Cyril. Please. I’ve never done this. You know that. This isn’t normal for me. I hate myself as much as you do.”

That was probably true.

“It’s a lesson for me,” she added. “Please, please, please, let me have one meltdown. Please trust me. It would kill me if I lost that. I do love you”

“His fingers were the last thing in you…,” I said quietly, envious.

Julie pulled at her button and zip.

“Let’s fix that. Now. Please,” she said pulling everything down. “I’ll let you shave me.”

I could see where this was going. I had a grace period as part of Julie making-up with me. For a time I could do all the things she’d hated. Freely. But the price would be forgiveness.

“Shaved pussy. Videos of you on x-hamster. Nude beach.”

“Okay, okay, I know you wanna do all that…but if I agree, you’ll forgive me?” Julie half-smiled.

“Three months. All I want.”

“One month,” Julie countered.

“Hey. The guy I always warned was hitting on you fingered you. Fingered. This is not time for negotiation.”

Julie sighed.

“Okay. But if I do this punishment gracefully, you’ll be graceful too? Not make me feel guilty later?”

“Shaved. Movies of you fucking on the internet. Weekends at the nude beach.”

Julie breathed out heavily.

“It’s my own fault. Fine.”

I smiled for the first time, undoing my pants.

“Open your legs,” I told her.

Julie lay back and let me in. If it was looser than normal, I was too worked up to notice.

********

After Rocket moved along, Julie drifted between groups, chatting as best she could with people she half-knew. She drank a lot, too much.

Nat must have seen her go upstairs; he was waiting for her as she came out of the bathroom at the end of the hall. They had always been friendly, she was happy to see him, especially in her state. Julie had always been a happy drunk.

What she hadn’t expected was Nat walking straight to her, holding her and kissing her on the mouth. In shock she let it happen. I didn’t seem real. yunus escort And it was weird. Julie could not even remember how kisses other than Cyril’s felt. Nat’s lips were harder and fiercer. His tongue was aggressive. His hand squeezed her ass tightly, his boner hard against her abdomen.

“Nat, you can’t…,” Julie slurred as he moved to her neck. “You can’t.”

Julie was scared and excited. She knew it was completely wrong but she didn’t feel guilty right away. It wasn’t her fault. She had literally done nothing to encourage or invite Nat to kiss her like that.

Her attempt to stop him opening her jeans was feeble. Things had quickly gone nuclear. His hand could hardly fit but he forced it in.

“You’re wet,” he grinned at her.

Julie kissed back as he fingered her. What else could you do to a guy who suddenly spins your brain with unexpected, uninvited ecstasy? She leaned back on the wall, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. His hand thrust up between her legs.

“Take your pants off,” he told her.

“I can’t.”

“Take them off.”

“Oh god,” Julie moaned, two fingers sliding and probing her vaginal walls. “Oh shit.”

“Take them off.”

Julie brought her hands down to the waistband of her jeans. It was an effort to concentrate. Sexual adrenaline and alcohol had made her dizzy.

“Take them off,” Nat repeated, thrusting and wriggling inside her. Julie pushed her jeans over her hips. Nat leaned down with her, fingering her clit as she pulled them down her legs. At her calves she stood back up, kicking off her sandals and flicking the denim from her legs. Barefoot and bare legged; Julie leaned back on the hallway wall. Her panties were still there but stretched wildly as Nat kicked her legs open and fingered her uninhibitedly. He forced three fingers in, Julie gasped. She held him and kissed and tongued him.

“I’ve dreamed of this baby,” he said into her mouth.

“I know. But…shit, I feel dizzy.”

“Take off your t-shirt.”

“Huh?” It was hard for Julie to concentrate. Her vagina was soaked. Nat had got her at the right time; her body was aching for entry. His fingers were, “…delicious.”

“What’s that?” Nat gritted.

“Huh?”

“Take your t-shirt off baby.”

“Someone will see…”

“No one comes up here. Take it off.”

“We shouldn’t…my boyfriend. Your girlfriend.”

“Take it off.”

Julie lifted her t-shirt as Nat’s fingers worked inside her. She brought it up over her bra, but didn’t take it off. Nat pulled one cup to the side and latched his mouth to her tight breast.

Julie was gone. Any thought of Cyril dissipated with the double attack on her breast and her vagina. It was thunderously exciting to have a different man’s touch. It felt completely new, almost virginal. It went on for long enough to bring Julie into the red-zone.

“Cock,” Julie groaned, trying to reach his crotch.

Suddenly there was a scream to her left, down the hall.

“You fucking bitch!”

Julie tried to focus on the body of a woman coming down the hall. Fast. She felt the gaping hole left behind as Nat’s fingers scooted out of her underwear.

“You fucking bitch.”

In her sexual and alcoholic stupor Julie still had enough sense to think ‘Nat’s girlfriend’. She knew he had one, but they’d never met. Why was she here? Why would he hit onto her if his girlfriend was here. Was he stupid?

SHOVE.

The girl didn’t attack Nat, she went straight at Julie. She wasn’t big, but wow, feisty.

“I’ve heard about you. Bitch. Leave him the fuck alone!”

SHOVE.

Thud, straight back against the wall. Nat got in between and held her as best he could. She had the fire in her, that girl.

“I didn’t do anything. Your fucking boyfriend hit on me!”

The girlfriend tried to roundhouse slap her but Nat got in the way.

“Whose clothes are off, bitch! Only yours! You fucking liar!”

The girl kept at her. Julie managed to spin around past them but with no jeans she wasn’t going to head downstairs. She found a door to open and rushed in, sitting in the dark on the floor, back against the door to hold it. It took some time before the bashing stopped and Julie dared look out into the hall again. Her jeans and shoes had gone. Shit!

Shutting the door she sat on the single bed of what looked like a spare room.

Shit! The thought of what she had done – the trouble she was in – was overwhelming.

********

“Hey. Hey. Wake up…”

Julie had been dreaming that she had heard someone saying that over and over and over.

“Wake up. Move over.”

In a daze Julie felt herself being shoved closer to the wall of the small bed, and a body move in next to her.

“Rocket? What are you doing here?”

“Shh. I came to see you were okay. I heard you had a fight.”

It took a few moments for Julie to remember why she was there.

“Ah. Not me.”

“No?” Rocket smiled in the low light coming in from the street. He ran his fingers through her hair, gently massaging. “It wasn’t you?”

“No…,” Julie mumbled sleepily. Rocket leaned down and kissed her lips gently. Tired and drunk, it felt nice. Rocket pulled the quilt up over them. She felt bare legs against her own. He was in his top and his underwear, just like her. He continued kissing her lips and she let him. It was gentle, almost therapeutic. Time meant nothing; Julie lay and blissfully kissed that boy, a stranger. She didn’t even know his real name.

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The Girl Next Door – Day with Kimmy

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The Girl Next Door — Day with Kimmy

Authors Note: This is the next chapter to the The Girl Next Door story. While you don’t have to read the first story, it would help provide context to this one.

I would like to thank everyone that took the time to read the first story and for all the comments. I appreciate the encouraging words and constructive criticism; both are always welcome.

I would like to again, sincerely thank HeyAll for editing and guidance on this story! Very much appreciated to get some help from one of my favorite authors.

All characters in the story are over 18.

Chapter 5

Waking up the next morning I knew I had to focus on work. I also knew that would be hard to do, with the thoughts of Tammi and the last several days in my mind. Especially her saying that she wanted to try anal.

Before I got started with work, I decided to order some of the things I would need for our next ‘adventure’ at her request. Her request was, anal. I was hellbent on making it an unforgettable sensual experience for us to share.

I opened the browser to Amazon and started to search for the items.

Let’s see, definitely will need the green cap Astroglide lube.

‘Should I get the one-time purchase, or will I need the Subscribe & Save option?’ I wondered out loud.

I add the One-Time purchase to the cart. Smiling and hopeful that I would have to upgrade to subscribe and save later.

What else? Definitely need butt-plugs. Searching, I find what I was looking for. Small-Medium-Large starter kit.

CLICK. Added to the cart.

Looking at the displayed suggested items I see something that brings a grin to my face.

“Oh, I a stainless butt plug. The pink jewel looks HOT! She LOVES pink.”

CLICK. Into the cart it goes.

Thinking back to some of the Anal Category Literotica stories, an idea comes to me.

“God yes! Nipple Clamps.”

I find a set with bells on the end and a chain attaching them.

Grinning and imagining the chain pulling down on her nipples, the clip pinched tight.

‘Add to cart’. CLICK.

I think that should do it!

Going to the cart to checkout I see the delivery dates. UGGGG!

Damn, the butt plugs are on backorder. They won’t get here until after the weekend. We cant make this work without the butt plugs!

SHIT. Tammi and I were hoping that we would make this next adventure happen Saturday night.

I called Tammi, who just started back from spring break, to let her know about the order issue. I knew that after a hectic start back to school, she would be looking forward to the weekend.

“Hey, Tammi. I hope you have a great day back and school,”

“Hi Baby! I’m in the car on the way to class and looking forward to seeing my friends.”

“Babe, I have good news and bad news about the order,” I continued.

“Humm. Good news and bad news. Well let’s have it,” she chuckled.

“Well, the good news is I got things ordered, bad news is that it won’t be in until next week. So, we will have to wait a little longer for our next ‘adventure’. I’m sorry baby”

“Awwww, Jason it ok. I want it to be special. If we have to wait, then we do. I am sure we can find something to keep us busy this weekend baby.”

“Oh, based on the last couple of days, I’m sure we can,” I laughed.

“Ok babe, I am at school. Talk later.”

I have to say I was a little disappointed. Exploring anal with Tammi was something that I woke up thinking about. My hard cock was a testament to that. I guess I should get over it and get back focused on work.

The day went by quickly. Calls, emails, texts all helped to make the day go by.

I knew Tammi had a busy day with clinicals and would not have much time until she got home later that night.

Since I had not yet gone for a run in my new neighborhood, it seemed like a good idea.

One of the things I liked about this area is that there were a ton of biking and running trails. I set out on a 5-mile run. Looking around as I ran, I was more convinced that this move was a great decision. The area was wonderful, and the run confirmed what Kim Bradford, my real estate agent, and Tammi’s best friend told me. I had made a great choice.

Making it back home, I pulled off my shirt and shoes and jumped in the pool to cool off.

About 5 minutes later, I heard a sliding door open from next-door. Tammi came across her yard, beer in hand.

A big smile on her face, she strolled over to her gate and entered my pool area.

“I saw you round the corner, all sweaty and hot, and thought you might need a beer,” she smiled.

Then a sound that I can never get tired of. The sounds of a can of beer being opened. “Pshsh.”

She squatted down at the edge of the pool, and beer in hand, offering it to me.

Looking up and her, I was tempted to grab the beer and her hand and pull her in, clothes, and all into the pool. After all, who doesn’t love a aksaray escort wet T-shirt contest? Right?

However, I didn’t want to push my luck. I took the beer, looked into her eyes, and raised it.

“Cheers, Tammi. Here’s to you and the rest of the semester. Thank you.”

“Thank you, Jason. This is a tough semester with having to do clinicals. I will need to be extra focused.”

Taking a big gulp, I enjoyed the taste of the cold beer. Even more, I enjoyed being with her.

She was still in her student nurse’s scrubs, apparently just getting home from school. The maroon color looked so good on her. Even though she was a student, it was obvious that she had those tailored. They fit too well on her- following the contours of her body. Not the kind of one size fits all scrubs.

“By the way, I talked with Kimmy and what do you think about going to Wekiwa Springs with us on Saturday. Kimmy and I go there a lot. It is a fun place. Canoeing, Hiking, Biking, and swimming. Please, say you will go.”

I looked at the smile on her face and how could I say no?

“Of course babe. I want to learn all about this area. It sounds like fun! Who would say no to spending time with not one but TWO beautiful women?”

“Oh! Is that right? Is that why you are going to go? Two beautiful women,” she said as she punched my arm,” Just remember who your ‘babe’ is.”

“Tammi, you will never need to remind me of that!”

“I better get back and start my homework. I have several reports about today’s rounds to get done.”

“OK, thanks for the beer and if you get bored, feel free to come to your window,” I said with a grin on my face.

“I will keep that in mind if I need a break. But if I do that, I might not get back to my work.”

She smiled as she looked over her shoulder walking back to her house.

I finished the beer relaxing in the pool before heading in myself to grab some dinner.

I wondered if there would be a show tonight. After checking several times, I decided that Tammi was making the right choice and doing her clinical reports. I decided to head to bed.

As I woke up the next morning, I saw a text from Tammi.

Tammi: Sorry ?, I didn’t get around to the show last night. Just knew if I started, I would not stop and would not get anything else done. LOL

Jason: It’s OK Tammi, first things first. I am really looking forward to Saturday and spending some time with you and with Kimmy. She was so wonderful in helping me find a place. I can never thank her enough for finding this place for me.

Tammi: I know she had a great time working with you and I know we will have a great time! Talk to you later ??

My mind started to wonder about Saturday. I love the time with Tammi and it would be nice to get to know her best friend Kim a little better. We had a great working relationship while she helped me locate a place down here. It would be nice to get to know her on a personal level.

Kimmy, like Tammi, is about 5’4″ — 5’5″ inches. Both are blondes, Tammi’s hair is longer, and Kimmy’s is cut shoulder length. Both have that Florida girl look. Beautiful with bright white smiles. Kim had a darker tan than Tammi. While Tammi has an athletic body, Kimmy has more curves and those curves are topped off with a nice set of what I guess are 36D’s. I wondered if they were natural or implants. But because Kimmy dressed so professionally when we were working together, I could not tell.

Knowing that Wekiwa Springs will involve swimming, figured that I would find out when she was in her bikini. Natural or Implants! I was just hoping that Tammi would not mind me finding out.

The rest of the week went by quickly. Tammi and I talked on the cell, texted and chatted in person when she got home.

She was getting home late, her dad was already home, and we were not able to get any real private time if you know what I mean. We stole a kiss when we could, but that was about all. Even so, I enjoyed our talks.

I heard about her day, what she learned, and how focused she was about learning. Her compassion came thru when she talked about her clinicals and her opportunity to interact with patients. It was clear, she had a big heart and cared for others.

Friday afternoon came around and I packed it in early. I grabbed a towel, a beer, and headed to my pool.

About 20 minutes later I saw Tammi’s call pull in and just behind her was Kimmy’s white BMW.

They both got out of their cars and waved over to me and said they were going to change and asked if it would be OK for them to join me.

“I would love that. Come on over,” I yelled over.

As I was sitting on one of the steps, I watched them make their way over to my pool. They brought some beer and some snacks with them. Tammi using a long t-shirt as a cover-up. Kimmy had her black bikini top on and yellow Lulumon shorts complementing the top.

Both girls got down to their bikinis and walked into the escort pool. My hopes of then jumping in and losing their tops were dashed.

One thing that was not dashed was my first look at Kimmy in her bikini. I didn’t have to wait until Saturday, I thought to myself.

She was well built with curves in all the right places. I could tell that her breasts were all-natural.

I guess she hid them to be professional, but there was no hiding them now. If I had to guess the top was a size too small and her breasts spilled out the side and the top was just a triangle that barely covered her nipples. I hoped that Tammi didn’t catch me staring at Kimmy.

As I looked away from Kimmy, Tammi smiled at me. One of those smiles that signaled I was busted, but she did not mind. What could I do but just smile back?

We had a great time talking about all kinds of things. How they met, their longstanding friendship and their boyfriends, and how immature men their age were. The conversation flowed freely and was entertaining.

Turns out Tammi and Kimmy have been friends since second grade. Each feeling like they were part of the other family. They frequently spent time at each other’s homes. Sleepovers, breakfast, lunch, dinners, they always seemed to be with each other. They grew up together, went to the same school thru high school together. Double dated together. They were like two peas in a pod.

As the conversation worked its way to their high school years, I was fascinated to learn some things about them. They each talked, sometimes one finishing the others sentence. It was clear that they indeed were the best of friends.

I loved listening to them and what they had to say. Especially the part where they wanted to learn to kiss and how they would practice on each other. They were quick to add that it was just kissing and did not go anywhere past that.

Kimmy was incredibly open, sharing that they would talk about their latest date. How they would compare and share how big their dates cocks were. How good they were at eating pussy. How big a load they would shoot, either into their open mouths or deep in their pussy.

As she talked, I started to pair images of them doing these various things, my cock stiffened.

They also shared how they would double date. When they knew that Tammi’s dad would be working thru the night, they would go back to Tammi’s house and do Netflix and chill.

They told me about a few times where they would be together with their boyfriends and eventually, either on the couch or in Tammi’s bed, they all wound up either half or completely naked.

One thing would lead to another and they would start to suck their boyfriends off, or their boyfriend would eat them out and they would wind up next to each other each taking their boyfriends dicks for a good ride or fucking side by side.

I guess women talk about sex as much as us guys do! I was glad they were comfortable sharing with me.

My curiosity, along with my hardening cock, got the better of me and I had to ask, “And what about you two? You two must have given your boyfriends a show. Sucking on each other’s tits and eating each other. Right?”

“Oh my god no!” Tammi replied, “We made a deal that we would never be intimate with each other. We would not cross that line. It was hot fucking next to each other, our boyfriends liked seeing each other’s girlfriend naked and getting fucked, but not anything that involved the two of us. Besides, I’m sure our boyfriends would not suck each other off — fair is fair,” she smiled.

I glanced over to Kimmy, and she seemed to have a half-disappointed face. I started to ask her about what she thought about being with another woman, but Tammi interrupted, looking at her watch and saying her dad would be home soon.

Tammi had planned to put together a late dinner for when he got home.

Something seemed odd about the abrupt nature of her comment. But, off they went, getting out of the pool and toweling off and putting their cover-ups back on.

I slowly made my way out of the pool, mindful of my half-hard cock, I followed them to the table and chairs.

I hugged Kimmy, then she turned to walk out the gate.

I grabbed Tammi and gave her a big hug and kiss. As our lips locked, she wrapped one arm around my neck, the other hand slide down to my cock.

She gently rubbed my cock.

“You can enjoy looking at her, but you can’t touch. This is mine,” she said as she gave my cock a squeeze.

I moaned as she released my cock, I looked down into her eyes.

“It’s all yours baby, I’m no fool.”

Tammi turned and followed Kimmy out the gate.

Looking over her shoulder, she said, “we’ll see you at 7:30 AM! Park opens at 8:00 so we will get there as it opens.”

I just watched as those two firm asses bounced out the gate, shaking my head and thinking, “Yep, I made the right choice moving down here!”

I got up around 7:00 AM and poked around the house and promptly at 7:30 AM, I met kağıthane escort the girls at my car.

The girls brought a picnic lunch and their swim bag. I had a backpack with a towel and a change of clothes.

The girls were each wearing a pair of jean shorts and a t-shirt. Tammi was in her familiar pink top and Kimmy in a coral one. Both were gorgeous and there is no doubt they would be getting a lot of looks at the park. We hopped into the car and were off to Wekiva Springs.

On the drive, we talked about what Wekiva had to offer. Hiking, canoeing, biking, kayaking and of course swimming. It seemed to have a little of everything. We decided that we would hike the grounds first and then kayak around and go to one of their favorite picnic spots for lunch.

We pulled in just as the park was opening with a few cars in front of us. We paid the $6.00 entrance, found a shady parking spot, and got ready for the hike.

Since I had a large backpack, I threw some of the waters we brought with us into it and we set off. I was excited to explore the area and even more excited to spend time with Tammi and Kim.

The park is a nature sanctuary. Birds, squirrels, otters, and various other animals. I was hoping to see an alligator, but then again, I wasn’t. The girls assured me they would protect me if we came across one. I guess I might have looked a little more apprehensive than I thought.

The hike was on a relatively flat, marked 8-mile trail. We took our time to explore everything the trail had to offer. The plants and flowers were abundant, and I loved the palm trees! Not many palm trees in Northern Virginia. Being less than 30 min away from a park-like this and in this weather was so satisfying.

Our conversation was wide-ranging. A lot of it centered around the beauty of the park, but we did find time to talk about personal things. Tammi talked about school and how much she is learning. Kim talked about work and some of the creeps that she came across selling houses. I talked about how little I missed the Virginia area.

The girls stopped often to take a pic or a selfie and promptly posted them on Snap Chat for their friends. They even included me in some of the pics. We took breaks to grab a drink of water or a quick granola bar and made our way along the trail. Each turn of the trail presented another thing to explore or another animal to see.

We finished the hike and sat down, a little sweaty, each of us enjoying a nice cold water that we bought at the concession stand. We bought a few extra waters and grabbed the picnic from the car and loaded it into my rental kayak and pushed off. We were paddling our way to find the girls’ favorite picnic spot.

It did not take long to get to the spot, and right after we got the kayaks on the beach, the girls stripped down to their bikinis and sprinted back into the water. I quickly followed.

The cool water was refreshing and very welcome after the hike. Kim had the bikini from the night before, which again, left nothing to the imagination. Tammi had her coral top and back bikini, not leaving much to the imagination either.

After cooling off Tammi walked thru the water and put her arms around my neck, kissing me deeply. Then she whispered so Kim could not hear, “remember you can look but no touching.”

“Yes my love,” I replied as a smile grew on my face.

Busted again. I was starting to think she was psychic and reading my mind.

Then lifting her up, I tossed her into the water, a shriek filling the air.

Kim and I just looked at each other, then at Tammi, and laughed.

That toss leads to a heated splash battle that left all of us laughing and smiling in the warm sun.

One thing I did notice is that the cool springs water left the girls’ nipples hard and poking thru their tops. My smile just got bigger as I enjoyed the scene.

After splashing and cooling off, we laid the blanket out and had the packed picnic lunch. The girls did a great job putting together a healthy assortment of fruit, cheese, trail mix, and a bottle of red wine. We leisurely had the picnic as we continued to talk and laugh.

As the picnic started to wind down, Tammi flashed me a smile as I looked at her eyes. Her gaze then dropped down to between her legs, then back up to me.

“I am so ready,” she mouthed.

Then quickly looking over to Kimmy, she pulled her bikini aside, flashing her pussy at me.

What could I do but smile and shake my head at her teasing? She knew that I could not do anything at the park and with Kim there.

“You just wait, you tease.” I shook my finger at her smiling.

We grabbed the blanket packed up and before getting back in the kayaks for the return trip, took another quick dip in the cool water.

We returned the kayaks and heading to the car I turned to the girls and put an arm around each of them.

“I just want you both to know what a great time I had with you today. Thank you for including me and for showing me the area. I hope we can do more of this.”

Kim was the first to reply. “Well, since you had a good time so far, how about we get some steaks, fish or whateves and throw it on the grill. We can pick something up and Publix on the way back. How about that Tammi?”

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