Friends
written by:
bronco

His mind wandered as he fought through the traffic. It had been awhile since he saw her and the anticipation was growing. They had met not too long ago, but both had busy schedules and other obligations. It was not a romance or flaming love story, just two people who liked each other, enjoyed each others company, and they were good with the amount of time and commitment the other had to offer.

A smile appeared on his face as he thought about her beautiful eyes, so deep with color and they seemed to flash when the light was right. They weren't young, both having reached an age where they knew themselves and what they wanted. They weren't old either, both still enjoying all the new experiences life had to offer. She was a pretty woman, her body was that of a woman much younger, but she was a woman, not a girl. Her hips and breasts were full, her ass shapely, and she carried herself with confidence. Her hair was not quite to her shoulders and framed her face beautifully. She was quick to smile and her wit was sharp. Her skin was soft and smooth and felt like warm silk when his hands caressed her.

His mind returned to the present as the traffic began to ease. He was looking forward to seeing her, and not just because he knew the sex would be great, with her that was a given. But he genuinely wanted to see her. He enjoyed the time they spent talking and getting to know each other better. They had both had their ups and downs in life and could share without the worry of repercussions or judgment. She had a quick wit and varied interests so the conversation never seemed forced or uncomfortable.

As he approached the freeway exit his mind started to think of the evening ahead. His cock stirred and hardened, his mouth watered a bit in anticipation. It was only a few minutes and he was at her door. She smiled as she opened the door and he stepped in as she closed it behind him. He turned and took her in his arms and leaned down to kiss her. Her lips were soft and sweet and their tongues met as they kissed. He felt her body press against him, feeling her warmth and his hands met at the small of her back, just above her ass. They broke their embrace and he followed her in, admiring her from behind as she walked. He opened a bottle of wine and poured each of them a glass. He handed her the glass and sat next to her. They were both just done with work and took a few minutes to unwind, chat and relax. She looked comfortable in her blouse and skirt, the blouse open enough to see the beginnings of her cleavage, but still respectable and the skirt rode up past her knees exposing her thighs just above her knees. His arm was draped over her shoulder and his fingers were lightly tracing patterns on her shoulder and arm. He felt her hand on his thigh and she would idly squeeze and rub his leg as they relaxed and talked.

He finished his wine and set the glass on the table. As he leaned back onto the couch he leaned in to kiss her again, a soft sweet lingering kiss. His arm returned to over her shoulder and puller her close, his other hand came to rest on her thigh, just above her knee and slowly moved back and forth between her knee and the hem of her skirt. He leaned back and looked at her face, her beautiful eyes and perfect lips. He would have loved to rip the clothes off her body and take her hard and fast right there, but he put that urge aside. He wanted to enjoy the journey, take the time to admire her form and feel and taste all that she was.

She pulled away and drained the remaining wine from her glass and leaned forward to put it on the table. She slid back on the couch and turned to face him, bending one leg and placing it on the couch as she did. His hand reached for her bent leg and traced her form from her ankle to her bare mid-thigh, the other hand going to the side of her neck as he pulled her close. He could feel her hands on his chest and then slip to his side as he pulled her close. Her eyes closed as their lips met and her hands moved around him, running her fingers up and down his back. He moved his hand from her neck and down her arm, straying to her side and hips as it moved up and down. They kissed deeper, he could feel her breath quicken as their tongues dueled. One of her hands was now on his thigh near his hardening cock, gripping tightly. He moved his hand up her thigh, he could feel her heat and a moan escaped her lips as his fingers brushed the skin next to the lace edge of her panties. Her hand released his thigh and moved to the fabric covering his cock. He could feel her fingers grip his cock through his pants and after a couple of squeezes her fingers tracing outlines from the head to the base.

He broke the kiss and stood from the couch, pulling her up with him. She grabbed his hand and led him to the bedroom, stopping at the foot of the bed. He moved behind her, pressing his hard cock against her as he held her tight and kissed her neck. His hands pulled her blouse from her skirt and caressed he tummy before moving to cup her breasts through her bra. He grabbed the bottom of the blouse as she raised her arms for him to pull it over her head and tossed it on the floor. His hands slid up and down her skin, over her bra kneading her breasts. Her hand reached behind her and pressed against his cock, rubbing the length of it through his pants, intermittently stopping to grasp it and feel his firmness and girth. She released his cock and turned to face him. She pulled his shirt over his head and traced her fingernails down his chest to the top of his pants. Her fingers loosened the belt and unfastened the button then she slipped her hand down his pants as she undid his zipper. He finally felt the heat of her hands on his bare cock and let out a gasp. He reached behind her and unfastened her bra and then in one motion unzipped her skirt and pushed it from her hips to the floor. She hooked her fingers in the top of his boxers and slid them down his legs, allowing her bra to slide down her arms and fall onto the pile of clothes at their feet. She took his cock in one hand and cupped his balls in the other as they kissed. His hands moved up and down her panty covered ass and then to the front of her to feel her pussy through the silky fabric. She stepped out of the pile of clothing at their feet and bent forward and ran her tongue along the base of his cock up to the tip then took it into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the tip. He groaned as the heat and wetness of her mouth enveloped his cock, trying to force it deeper in her mouth. She pulled away and with her hand still grasping his cock led him to the bed.

As she pulled him onto the bed she kissed him hard, pushing her tongue deep in his mouth. Her hand worked his cock as they kissed. His hand moved to her bare breasts, brushing over the nipples lightly causing them to stand up and beg for more attention. He lowered his head and took first one then the other nipple in his mouth, teasing and nibbling on them as they grew. He then began to kiss his way down her body, tasting her soft skin as he went. He ran his tongue along the lacy top of her light blue panties. He could see her wetness on the panties as he hooked his finger in to the band, she lifted her hips as he slipped the panties off her and down her legs. His hands ran up from her ankles to her thighs and he bent down and began trailing kisses up her legs. As he reached her knees she opened her legs, exposing her swollen wet pussy to him. He ran his tongue up her thighs, pausing as he reached her womanhood to inhale her scent. His tongue reached out and pushed into her wet slit, parting the pink lips and slipped upwards to her clit. He flicked his tongue lightly over her nub, moving quickly back and forth as her hips rose to meet him. He took her clit in his mouth and pressed his tongue against it, brushing it with his teeth before releasing it from his mouth and flicking it with his tongue. He ran his tongue down between her lips and thrust it in her wet pussy, tasting every drop of her juice as it poured from her. His mouth returned to her clit as his fingers moved up an easily slid into her warm pussy. He moved the fingers back and forth slowly at first while lightly licking her clit, but as her legs began to shake and her hips lurched upward toward his mouth he increased the pace and depth of his fingers fucking her. Her breath was heavy and she moaned loudly as she approached her pleasure. He could feel the wall of her tunnel grip his fingers as they slid rapidly in and out. Her moans were now getting louder as she encouraged him with filthy language to make her cum. He attacked her clit with his tongue as his fingers drove in and out of her. She arched her back forcing his face hard against her pussy as she reached her climax, flooding him with her juices. He continued to lick and suck as she came until she pushed his head away from her swollen pussy.

She pulled him up the bed and they kissed for a moment as her hand reached down and grasped his cock, rubbing it in the juices between her legs. She moved down his body, stopping to suck and bite his nipples as his cock twitched in her grasp. She moved her head near his cock, releasing it from her tight grasp. Her fingers trailed up and down it as she stared at it intently. She then took the tip of his cock on her mouth for a moment before releasing it and running her tongue all the way to the base and then bathing his balls in her saliva. He could feel her hot breath on his cock as she moved her tongue back up his shaft until she reached the tip and took him deeply in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his cock as it moved in and out of her mouth, taking him deep at times, other times licking and sucking the tip. He watched her intently as she sucked and licked, their eyes would lock at times as she pleasured him, at other times one or both would close their eyes as the other senses took over. He was becoming overwhelmed with pleasure when he reached down and guided her head off his cock.

She looked up at him as he pulled her body around, placing one of her legs over his head. Her pussy was beautiful, the pink lips glistened with her juice and her clit was engorged. He pulled her down, bringing her pussy to his mouth as she straddled his head, thrusting his tongue against her clit and licking all the way to her delicate rosebud. His tongue licked and probed the opening of her forbidden hole before returning to her pussy. She leaned forward, exposing herself completely to him and once again took his cock in her mouth. He licked and sucked furiously as she ground her pussy in his face as her excitement increased. He would push her head off his cock when the pleasure brought him too close, and she would often sit up rubbing her pussy furiously as she moaned and swore as waves of orgasms crashed over her. He loved it when she came, then her mouth would return to his cock, keeping it achingly hard. He wanted her to slide down, mount him and slide his throbbing cock deep in her pussy, but he relented. Right now it was her pleasure that was paramount. He wanted her to ride his tongue and mouth until she was satisfied. He wanted to probe her pussy and ass with his fingers until her desire was quenched. He was not sure how long this went on or many times she came, he only knew that his face was covered with her cum when she collapsed to the bed and rolled off of him.

She didn't move for several minutes as she caught her breath as he lightly stroked her legs and ass. Finally her head lifted from the bed to look at him with a satisfied smile on her face. She turned around on the bed to face him, but stopped for a moment to loving lick the shaft of his twitching cock. She lay beside him and began to kiss and lick her juice from his face while her hand fondled his cock. He reached down to stroke her pussy as they kissed deeper. He wanted to bring her to orgasm again, but she moved his hand away and flung one leg over his torso and began to slide her pussy on his cock. She rocked back and forth on him, his cock pressed against his belly sliding between her pussy lips. He was completely coated with her nectar when she finally lifted her hips and grasped his cock to slide him into her pussy. It was exquisitely warm, tight, soft and wet all at the same time. She lowered herself on him and began to move back and forth, up and down. She would lean forward and kiss him deeply at times, at others she would sit up and arch her back as she slipped up and down his cock and rubbed her own clit. He would pull her down and hold her tight at times, then grab her hips and thrust deep and hard into her. She seemed to know when he was about to pass the point of no return and would slow down or stop completely to allow him to gain some control. It was her turn to please him, and no matter how much she wanted to feel his cock spasm deep inside her, feel the heat as his cum coated her depths, she would allow him to choose the moment.

He could finally take no more, his balls ached for release and his cock felt as if it might explode. He grasped her hips and began to slide her quickly up and down his cock. She rode him harder, slamming her ass on his legs before rising just as quickly and slamming down once more. The motions, sounds and sensations became a blur as they both reached one final climax. Her pussy held him like a vice and coated his cock, balls and legs with her juices. He cried out as the wave after wave of cum shot from his cock into her pussy. Their juices mixed and into a slick liquid that ran out of her as she rocked back and forth trying to extend their ecstasy. Soon she collapsed on top of him, his cock still pulsing inside her. They both lay there letting the waves of pleasure subside while the feeling of satisfied bliss replaced it. He held for a while, kissing her gently and caressing her. They eventually arose and began to put themselves back together. They talked and laughed as they did. As he made his way to the door, there were no teary goodbyes, no when will I see you again. They simply held each other for a moment and kissed softly knowing that no matter how long or short the time it was until they would meet again, it was ok. There were no commitments, no expectations, and no promises, only the knowledge that whenever the time should come again to enjoy each other it would be great.