Sarah
His brown eyes looked at me with such love and affection that I could feel my heart racing and wanting to beat even faster. I touched his skin as if it were the finest material. So soft, so warm, so delicate, so silky.
“I want this, you know,” I said as I looked at him. I could see from his expression that he was worried and concerned. I sensed it even the evening before. He wasn’t sure that we were making the right decision. And I understood where he was coming from. We were best friends and have been for such a long time. And to be intimate and have sex could change everything. But there was no stopping us now. This chemistry, this passion, this unbridled wanton want for each other. We wouldn’t be okay unless we acted on it. At least I knew I wouldn’t be okay.
“Hey, Harry,” I said softly.
“Yeah, Sarah?”
“We have to promise that no matter what happens, we’ll always be best friends. Okay?”
“What do you mean, no matter what happens?” He frowned. “What could happen?”
“I just mean, you know, things get complicated in situations like this.”
“What’s going to get complicated, Sarah?” He rolled off of me and sat up slightly and I moaned.
“Harry.”
“Yeah, Sarah.” I saw his gaze go down to my naked breasts and I tried not to blush, but it was hard. I didn’t feel self-conscious per se. I mean, yeah, I was lying here in just a silk thong, but I didn’t want him to think that I was embarrassed or nervous because I wasn’t. I loved the way that he looked at me. I loved the way that he devoured my body with his eyes and licked his lips. It showed me how much he wanted me, how much he needed me. And that felt amazing that I was the woman that Harry was into. I was the one that he wanted, the one that he needed. And I wanted him just as badly.
“Sarah, you know, I’ve been thinking.”
“Shh.” I put my finger on his lips. “Stop thinking.”
“Sarah.”
“We both want this, Harry. I mean, we both really want this and there’s no time like the present, right?”
“What do you mean there’s no time like the present?”
“I mean there’s no time like the present.” I rolled off the bed and stood up. Harry watched me as I walked over to the other side of the room.
“What are you doing, Sarah?”
“What do you think I’m doing?” I said, and I slowly peeled my panties off and dropped them on the floor.
“Sarah.” His voice was sharp and I laughed. “What are you doing?”
“I’m naked and I’m going to go in the shower.”
“Why are you going in the shower?” He looked confused.
“I want you to join me. I need help.”
“What do you mean you need help?”
“I’d like someone to scrub my back, please.”
“You’d like someone to scrub your back, or you’d like me to scrub your back?”
“Harry, don’t be dense. What do you think?” I rolled my eyes at him and he chuckled as he got off the bed. He walked over to me and stopped about a couple of inches from me so that I could feel his body vibrating even though I couldn’t actually touch him.
“Take off your boxers, Harry.”
“Whoa, you’re a bit of a bossy one, aren’t you?” he said with a little grin.
“Not bossy, just saying what I want.”
“Well, if you want them off, why don’t you take them off?” he challenged me.
“Okay,” I said and I stepped closer to him so that my nipples were brushed against his chest. He gasped at the feel of me against him. And I looked up and grinned. I grabbed his boxer shorts and pulled them down swiftly. He stood out of them. And then I threw them to the side. I stepped back and looked down at his hard cock that had sprung free, and I swallowed hard. He was huge, huger than I thought he would be.
“Like what you see?” he said with a small smile.
“Aha.” I nodded and swallowed again.
“Don’t be nervous, Sarah. We can do whatever you want to do. And whatever you don’t want to do, we don’t have to, okay?”
“Oh, I want to do everything, Harry. I want to do absolutely everything.” I reached up to his head and pulled him down for a kiss. He moaned as our tongues met and I pressed my body into his. I could feel his erection pressing against my stomach. Wetness was building between my legs. I wanted this man so badly and I knew that he wanted me too.
“Okay. So you said you want to go in the shower?” he groaned as he pulled away from me and looked at the shower and then looked at the bed.
“Well, maybe we don’t have to go in the shower right away,” I said with a small smile and led him over to the mattress. I pushed him down and then got onto the bed and started kissing down his chest.
“Sarah, you know, if you—”
“Shh,” I said to him and continued kissing until I came to his cock. He groaned as I pushed him into my mouth, the salty, sweaty feeling of him filling me up. I opened my mouth as wide as possible to fit in as much of him as possible. He tasted amazing, yet he was so big that I couldn’t fit all of him into my mouth. I went back and forth, back and forth until he grew harder and harder. And his body started shaking slightly. He was groaning and I loved the sound. I love feeling that I was in complete and utter control.
“Sarah,” he grunted as he pulled me away.
“What?” I blinked up at him, sad that he had pulled me off of his cock. “What are you doing?”
“I’m going to blow,” he groaned as he looked at me and grinned. “And I don’t think that I want to come in your mouth just yet.”
“Why not?” I said.
“Because...” He shook his head. “Just a few seconds, okay.”
“Fine,” I said with a pout. But I couldn’t pout for long because his mouth was on mine again and I felt his fingers between my legs, rubbing gently. “Oh yeah,” I cried out, loving the feel of his fingers against my clit. “Oh, Harry. Oh.” He slipped two fingers inside of me and I could feel my entire body shaking. His lips found mine and he kissed me hard as he rolled on top of me. His fingers slid out of me and grazed up the side of my body as he positioned himself between my legs. The head of his cock rubbed against my clit and I cried out at the intimate feel of his actions.
“Are you sure?” He whispered against my lips and I nodded. He groaned as he reached over the side of the bed and I saw a condom packet appear as if out of thin air. My body shivered as he kissed me and opened the condom wrapper at the same time. I watched as he slid it on, and I reached down to touch him.
“You’re so hard.” I moaned as I felt his sheathed cock and he groaned.
“You are going to be the death of me, Sarah.” He grabbed the side of my face and positioned himself between my legs. I felt the head of his cock sliding inside of me and I gasped, my eyes seeking his as he thrust ever so gently. I grabbed his shoulders and cried out at the sweet and slightly painful feeling, and I felt a million little stars floating inside of me as his cock entered me completely. His eyes gazed down into mine, deep and intense and in that moment, I knew that there was no way in hell that this would be a one-off occurrence.