HIM
He has loved her all his life.
They have known each other since they were children. They have often joked how they were unrelated cousins. And he has always been real protective of her, always around when she needed him, her knight in shining armor, her shoulder to cry on – and he vowed he’d always be with her forever… because he loved her.
He watched as other guys fawned and flocked over her for years. He was jealous all right because he knew he loved her more than they ever could, but he never did had the balls to tell her that. Until now that is. Tonight she will be coming over his place for their weekend dinner date, and tonight he will tell her he loved her.
The enchiladas are ready. The strawberry margaritas set. He heard the doorbell rang and took a deep breath, “This is it.”
HER
“Tonight’s the night.” She told herself as she stood outside his apartment door.
She straightened her dress for the umpteenth time. She bought this strapless black jersey handkerchief dress thinking about him so it is fitting that she wear it tonight – the night of reckoning. She knew when he saved her from being trapped perched up a tree when she was 3 that he was for her. The hero worship turned into love over the years.
She jealously watched the girls coming in and out of his life but relished on the fact that she was the only girl constant in his, albeit the friendship. But tonight – tonight, she is taking chances and taking that giant step. “I can do this.” Her long finger shaking as she rang the bell.
HIM
The moment he opened the door he knew she would look breathtaking. “Wow, you look great!” He couldn’t help himself say. She noted how she blushed but heard her mutter her thanks.
She handed her the red wine she brought with her. “Oh, I told you not to bring wine. We’re having margaritas.”
“Margaritas? Now that’s a first. You’re not trying to get me drunk, are you?” She asked him with a smile, to which he replied with a wink, “Well, maybe I want to and find out all of your secrets.”
HER
Was he flirting? She asked herself.
She almost dropped her mouth when he told her he wants to know all her secrets. Luckily, he turned his back at her. Could it just be her imagination or does it feel like something’s about to change tonight? Her senses are telling her something has changed. That he somehow is acting differently. But it could be that she is also blinded by the love she feels for this man – her best friend. She’s just nervous as she is about to take that blind leap tonight and see what’s in store for them both.
HIM
Two hours later, they had moved from the kitchen to the living room.
She was sitting next to him. He could smell the intoxicating perfume she wore that titillated his senses and his other parts – big, manly parts. She had always had that effect on him. They both had their feet propped on the coffee table – his big size 12s to her size 8s. Her eyes sparkled while she talked about a scene from a movie she saw recently. And then she licked her lower lip and that almost made him groan out loud. He followed the movement of her tongue and just sat there entranced by the sight of her tongue flitting out over her fuller bottom lip. His dick hardened at the thought of her using that mouth and tongue on him. He shifted a bit on his seat.
HER
He was sitting next to him. If only he would put an arm around her, she thought. She was nervous, and she talks a lot when she is nervous. And he was looking at her. That look – she has been dreaming of having him look at her like that for years. That boyish looks of his makes her knees go weak. She absentmindedly licked her lips and relished at the reaction she saw. She did it again and actually saw him squirm in his seat. “Now this is interesting,” she thought as she planned her next move.
She leaned closer, placed her hand on the back of his couch, then lifted her leg over him and straddled his lap. He almost pushed her off as he was caught off guard by her bold move.
“Cozy,” was all she could muster to say as she smiled devilishly.
HIM
“Oh, god!” was all that was running through his mind. She took him by surprise when she straddled him. The wet heat emanating from her pussy warmed his dick that it throbbed and got even bigger.
He heard her gasp and laugh teasingly, “Is this for me?” Her lips were within inches of hers wanting him to go and have a taste.
When she spoke, the arousal deepened her voice. He felt his blood pumping as she leaned closer.
HER
For half a second, her brazen attitude fizzled and held her immobile. What if she had been reading all the signs wrong? What if the alcohol had gotten into her head? Could she have made a bigger fool of herself just because she loved him?
She felt him shift and his hardened shaft brushed against her clit. They both sucked in a quick breath.
HIM
His hands went to her hips and pressed her closer to his hardness. She threw her head back as he slowly moved her back and forth across his cock. He loved this woman, and tonight he will show her just how much.
He slid his hands from her hips. She is moving to her own rhythm now, rubbing her wetness against his hard cock. One hand reached up to tangle in her hair while the other braced her back. He bent his head and nuzzled her breasts.
HER
She felt him trying to undo her bra with one hand and felt him succeed. He removed her bra. Her nipples hardened through the fabric of her dress. He looked up at her, held her gaze as his mouth closed over one hard nipple. She gasped almost wanting to close her eyes for the feel of it. She couldn’t look away. His eyes hot with desire – desire for her. The man she loves desires her.
She closed her eyes and moaned out his name. He didn’t say a word but moved from one breast to the other giving it the same treatment as the other. His hands slid down his back and cupped her ass. He pulled her closer, grinding his erection against her. She gasped at the closer contact.
She let her hands fall between their bodies and she touched the front of his pants. She wondered how that would feel inside her.
HIM
He followed suit. Now he had both of his hands parting her thighs wide. One finger found her clit and he started rubbing on it – over her panties.
He heard her groan, “Oh!”
“Feels good?” He asked. He saw her nod. He was able to enter one finger through the side of her panties. “You are so wet baby.” He whispered. She gasped and he didn’t stop. Her hips rocked as he started a slow, thrusting rhythm with his finger, hooking it so that it rubbed against her inner wall.
She was frantically moving her hips now, following the rhythm of his finger in her pussy.
HER
“I’m getting close.” She whispered in between breaths. He was doing wonders with his fingers. His fingertip now pressed around her spot, going round and round while his thumb while his thumb played with her clit at the same time.
“Like it?” He asked.
“Yes,” came the throaty reply. She didn’t even recognize her own voice.
“Come for me baby.” He whispered. That was all it took. Her back arched. Her mouth opened on a shout that echoed throughout the room. She tightened around his finger and came. A lot.