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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Ok. This is a confessional story.. All true (though names, and locations have been changed).
Some years ago now myself, and my oldest childhood pals were on a night out. One of the guys had a sister who was a year younger, so she would share a taxi with us, and would sometimes have a friend along... One week she brought Lisa along. I wasn't all that interested in her at this point, as I had developed a crush on another girl. But my pal Dave was smitten.. They spent the evening chatting... I don't think anything happened that evening.. But the seeds of something were planted that day. Anyway.. The following week we all went out, but Dave was working that night, so he didn't join us. Lisa, however did. This time I got talking g to her, and realised that she was actually really hot. Petit, and only about 5'2.. with long blonde hair.. I spent most of the night chatting her up. However, my attempts were in vain, for she declared her love for Dave. Gutted! But hey ho .. Good on him..
They went on to date for somewhere around 4 years? And were engaged.. So it was pretty serious. They had moved in together on the other side of town.. And I'm afraid to say that Dave and I had lost touch a bit.. Both of us busy with work, and life in general. So it was, that one Sunday afternoon, I was feeling a bit bad, as I drove up the cul-de-sac, to visit my friend for the first time in a couple of months.
I parked, walked down the driveway.. and rang the doorbell. His car was on the drive.. But there was no answer.. I had driven all this way.. So I didn't want to have to drive home. I tried his mobile... but it went to voicemail. I sighed.. settled down on the front step, and waited. It wasn't a problem.. it was a warm spring day.. And I relaxed back.. closing my eyes for a minute.
"Hello!" I woke with a start.. I must have dozed off, or at least entered into a brief trance.. And the greeting startled me. It was Lisa.. Strolling down the drive, carrying a whicker basket.. (No.. It wasn't 1950!).. She unlocked the door, and invited me in for a cup of tea..
busying herself with teabags, cups, and kettle..
"So where is D?" I asked. But she didn't reply.. I looked across the room.. and felt sure I could see her back shaking.. as she stood with her hand frozen above the tin holding the tea bags.. one bag still held lightly between her fingers. The tea bag was shaking too..
"Lisa?" I said, concerned and confused..
She turned round and her face was a mask of tears.. red eyes.. snotty, Emma Thompson in Love actually style crying.. I rushed over and gave her a hug.. What could have happened? Had somebody died? This was a bit scary...
"He left me last week" she said.. The engagement is off.. He went off with Sarah.. I think he is staying at theirs.. He won't talk to me.." And with that.. she descended into more tears.. My shirt was getting soaked through.. and I didn't really know what to say....
I suggested that she go and sit in the living room, and I'd bring her some tea. We sat down and she explained how they had been drifting apart for months.. But it was a shock when it ended still.. We chatted for a while.. And I felt really bad that I hadn't been there for them..
Anyway.. talking about it had seemed to help.. and she recovered her poise.. "Oh god.. look at my face.. I'm so sorry.. I'll go and freshen up a bit' she said.. Leaving the room.. I wandered over to the window and looked out into the garden.. Dave's garden tools (he was a landscape Gardener) were still there, neatly lined up in the shed.. I sighed.. What a mess.
Then I heard a call from upstairs.. "Nearly done, bring me a glass of wine will you?"
I made my way to the kitchen, and found a bottle of rose, pouring two large glasses (I needed a drink!), I made my way upstairs..
"Lisa?" I said.. Not seeing her in the bathroom, I walked on to the doorway of the main bedroom. She was standing in the room, wearing some slushy lunge pants, and a vest top.. She had washed, and re-applied a little make up.. Her eyes were still a tiny bit red... But she looked much better. I handed her the glass, and couldn't help but notice the outline of her nipples through the vest.. "Thanks!" She exclaimed, and pretty much downed the wine in one gulp.. I smiled, and held the bottle out. She refilled her glass and smiled.. "Sorry.. I needed that"
We sat on the edge of the bed, and suddenly there was nothing much to say.. I looked into my glass.. And then I felt her hand snake around my waist.
"Thanks for today" She said.. "I haven't talked to anybody about any of this until today..and I guess it was what I needed"
"That's ok" I shrugged "Any time.."
Then we were kissing.. I don't know how it started.. but were were upon each other with a passion.. Kissing.. Our hands grasping at each other's clothes.. rolling onto the bed.. I slipped her bottoms off.. while she was struggling with my belt.. and as I struggled with her vest, it began to rip.. So I just tore it straight down the middle of the front.. revealing her small white breasts, with erect, perfect little nipples.. My mouth was all over her.. on her breasts, her clit.. biting her shoulder.. Her hand winked my rock hard cock.. pre-cum already glistening on the tip..
I lay her back on the bed, and, holding her hands back behind her head, I entered her forcefully.. She winced.. But it became easier, and soon I was fucking her slow, and deep, still pinning her arms with one hand.. the other pawing at her naked body.
"Oh fuccck" She exclaimed. "I have wanted us to do this for ever"
I released her arms so that she could pull me close, and we kissed, settling into a position where I was rubbing her clit as I penetrated her deeply.. We carried on like this for some 5 minutes.. until her breathing became ragged..
"I'm going to come" She said.. And I looked into her eyes as she was surprised by the intensity of her orgasm.. before biting her neck as she screwed her eyes shut.. and screamed my name. Then.. Just as her s subsided, mine began.. I hadn't asked. I frankly did not care.. I was going to cum inside her.. I speeded up.. She looked into my eyes.. pulling on my short hair hard with both hands.
"yes, yes, yes, yes" she said.. as I closed my eyes and surrendered to one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had..
Just then, I heard the front door click open.. and footsteps in the hallway... |
