I flopped on to the sofa next to Steve.
Wed just spent the day shopping in Reading. My boyfriend Ben hated shopping with me. Well, not just with me, just shopping in general! So Bens best mate Steve offered to go with me. Steve was great at shopping, willing to go in to all the girlie shops and even giving a male outlook on clothes. My purchases of the day lay on the floor at my feet, a diamante thong, a (very!) short denim skirt and some new make up. I looked at Steve who was sat on the sofa next to me. Being friendly with a boyfriends best mate was weird for me; I never spent time with my exs mates. But Steve and I got on well, too well sometimes. I was really into Ben and had even had thoughts that he could be The One but there was something about Steve. And he had an effect that he shouldnt have on me. Steve and I chatted online frequently and about things I probably should only say to Ben. Im very open about sex and will talk to almost anyone about it. Steve was more than happy to chat about this subject and some of our conversations did get a bit explicit. Ok Im a very flirtatious person; sometimes I dont even realize that Im doing it, but its all harmless fun right? Id never do anything physical with Steve, cheating on Ben was the last thing on my mind.
Being in person with Steve was a bit awkward; I felt there was a bit of sexual tension between us but it was probably just my imagination. Our shopping trip was our first time alone together without Ben; we were meeting him after work for dinner.
Steve and I had been joking around and tickling each other all day, with sexual innuendos dropping in frequently.
We went into a bookshop to look for a present for Steves Dad. I went over to the erotica section, thinking that my bookshelf could do with something fresh and new. After looking at a few titles I picked one up and skimmed a few pages, the words making my pussy tingle. MmmmI couldnt wait to get Ben into bed later after Steve had gone home. Steve was kneeling on the floor next to me, looking at books on a lower shelf. Suddenly I felt a hand trail up the inside of my right thigh and I gasped. I looked down at Steve who was flicking through a hardback. So, I thought to myself, he wants to tease me a bit further does he? Well, two can play at that game. I reached up to the shelf above my head and grabbed a big art book of naked women. Steve got to his feet and I showed him the book in my hand. I flicked through the pages; the pictures were very explicit with a few close up pussy shots.
One girls pussy was completely shaven.
You like shaven pussy? I asked Steve Ive never been with anyone whos done that he admitted. Ive only seen them in porn he added quietly Oh, that reminds me. Ive got to shave mine tonight I looked down at Steves crotch and could see the outline of his erection pressing against the material of his jeans. Enough teasing for now, I smiled to myself, closing the book. Right, Im just going to pay for this said Steve, catching me looking at his crotch and shifting uncomfortably Are you getting anything? No, Im just gona put this back, Ill meet you outside I told him and watched him walk to the till and stood on tiptoe to place the book back on its shelf. As I did so, a trickle of wetness dribbled from my pussy and onto my knickers.
Damn, now I was horny. I looked at my watch. It was hours before we were due to meet Ben, let alone before I could get him into bed. I sighed and went outside to meet Steve.
What time are we meeting Ben? asked Steve. His voice brought me back to the present, I was still thinking about how horny I was from earlier. Ermm, 8 wasnt it? I checked my watch, it was half six, Id better get my ass into gear if I wanted to be ready for 8. Ok, you wanted to have a bath didnt you? Steve asked.
Yes, I do, I need to shave something I gave a little smile.
Steve smiled back Ok, Ill just watch some TV he said, grabbing the remote and switching the TV on. I grabbed my shopping bags, headed upstairs and laid out my purchases on the bed. I picked up my thong and skirt, thinking about surprising Ben by wearing them. My pussy was aching from being so horny all day. I ran my bath and started taking off my clothes. I pulled off my knickers; the crotch was wet from my juices. I sighed and slowly trailed my fingers down my body and through my pubic hair. I slipped a finger between my wet lips and rubbed my clit, imagining Ben was behind me, sliding his cock in and out of my tight pussy.
Steve entered my thoughts and for the first time a threesome scenario played in my head as I imagined Steve in front of me, forcing me to take his cock into my mouth as Ben was fucking me. My clit throbbed between my fingers and I could feel my orgasm start to build within me. Suddenly I heard Steve cough downstairs which brought me back to reality, I glanced at my watch; knowing that I didnt have much time. Feeling frustrated I got into the bath, the hot water caressing my skin. After a few minutes of relaxing I got to work shaving, thinking about what Steve had said earlier about not having seen a shaven pussy for real. Maybe I should just give him a quick flash and let him see, I thought. No one would be touching each other so I wouldnt be cheating on Ben, right? I felt sorry for Steve sometimes, he hadnt had sex for nearly 18 months and I guessed that hed probably had a few sneaky hand jobs during our naughty online conversations.
15 minutes later I appeared downstairs in my new thong and skirt. I could tell from Steves expression that Id made the right choice in wearing them.
You like? I asked, giving him a twirl. Yes he replied, his eyes nearly popping out of his head. I sat down on the sofa next to him. Bens a very lucky guy he said. Why do you say that? Well, youre wearing that skirt for him for starters he said But youre pretty, kind, generous, funny and He leaned forward so his face was barely an inch from my own I know what a dirty little bitch you are!
My eyes widened and my mouth opened slightly, not believing what Steve had just said. I knew it was true though, from our conversations online he knew nearly everything about me, my turn ons/off, my sexual history, that I was bi and my fantasies. I looked at his face, taking in his brown eyes and kissable lips, and suddenly realizing that I too had gotten turned on during those said conversations and wasnt the only one who had imagined us doing the things we had talked about. My pussy tingled for what it felt like the 100th time that day and suddenly I couldnt take the teasing anymore.
I leaned towards Steve and our lips met. I pulled him closer to me so our bodies were pressed against each other and slowly I felt myself falling back into the sofa as Steve’s body was on top of mine. Hungrily we kissed, our tongues seeking out each others. I could feel my pussy getting wet as Steve kissed me deeper and I moaned against his mouth. Very rarely had a guy aroused me to the point of wetness from just kissing, but the combination of his lips on mine and my threesome fantasy from earlier was turning me on. Feeling Steves hard cock pressed against me told me that I wasnt the only one. Still kissing him, I reached down and rubbed his cock over his jeans and this time it was his turn to moan. He lifted my top and discovered that I wasnt wearing a bra. He kissed my nipples, cupping my breast in his hand. My nipple grew hard from the attention and he flicked his tongue over it, I arched my back and gasped. It felt so good, the sensations traveled down my body and to my tingling pussy.
He pulled away from my breast, his brown eyes boring into mine. Without a word he slid onto the floor and parted my thighs. My new thong was stretched tightly over my pussy and ass hole and I felt myself starting to blush, knowing that my choice of underwear left little to the imagination and that he could see the spreading damp patch from my wetness.
Steve lowered his head and slowly ran his tongue over the material of my thong, teasing me. He lifted his hands to my hips and pulled down my thong and held my thighs wide open. I blushed even more as my naked, freshly shaven pussy was exposed to his scrutiny.
Do you like? I asked. Very much he replied, running a fingertip down my wet slit. Slowly he slid a finger deep in and out of my wet pussy and I moaned softly. I could hear how wet I was from the sounds his finger was making as he slid it in and out of me, but I wanted more.
Please I said, lifting my hips slightly. Please what? he smiled. Please lick me I begged.
Steve slowly slid his finger out of me and held my lips apart with his fingers. I knew that he could see my soaking wet pussy and my clit was protruding slightly but by this point I didnt care what Steve could see, I just wanted to cum.
Steve slowly ran his tongue up my slit and over my clit and I shuddered as my body tingled with excitement. He flicked my clit with his tongue over and over again and I could not stop the moans escaping from my lips. Steves tongue was touching all the right places and I could feel my pussy starting to tighten as my body was getting closer to orgasm, my juices running down to my ass hole. I reached down and ran my fingers through Steves hair as his tongue continued its delicious assault on my clit. Steve looked at me with his brown eyes as he ate me, which turned me on even more. He pushed my thighs back as far as they would go, totally exposing myself to him. He slowly ran his tongue down my slit and over my ass hole, I gasped with pleasure. He slowly slid a finger into my pussy, covering it with my juices and slid it to the entrance of my ass, gently pressing against my tight hole. I squirmed against his touch.
Dont make out that youre not liking this He said softly Cos I know that you are Steve knew that I was an anal virgin but I enjoyed teasing and, when in the mood, a gentle finger.
Steve resumed his tongue on my clit and very slowly started to slide his finger in and out of my tight entrance. I moaned loudly as I felt my orgasm build within me. I knew this was wrong, I knew this was bad but I couldnt stop myself, Steve knew all the right buttons to press and he was turning me on so much. My muscles in my pussy tightened, I tried to hold my orgasm back but I couldnt hold back much longer. Suddenly Steve stopped and stood up.
Get up and bend over He told me. What?! I gasped. Just get up and bend over the sofa
I couldnt back out now, I needed to cum, I needed my release. I didnt know what Steve was going to do but I trusted him and knew he wouldnt do anything that I didnt want to. I got up and he pulled my top up over my head and threw it on the floor. I stood naked before him, hard nipples and soaking wet pussy, desperately needing an orgasm. He turned me around and gently bent me over the sofa. I heard him undo his jeans and watched between my legs as his boxers and jeans fell to his ankles. He placed one hand on my hips and guided his cock to my pussy, slowly running the tip of it up and down my wet slit. I moaned in frustration.
Please Steve, stop teasing me I gasped. Are you begging for it? asked Steve. IIjust need to cum I replied. Steve grabbed my long hair and pulled it hard, forcing my back to arch. Im not going to give you my cock until I hear you beg for it I squealed from the unexpected pain of having my hair pulled.
I knew that Steve was getting off from this game as much as I was but part of me wanted to hurry up and get it over and done with and another part of me wanted to drag Steve upstairs to the bed to fuck all night. I could never have imagined that being with Steve would turn me on so much and I wanted more, much more.
Please Steve, please slide your cock inside me. Please make me cum
Steve bent his head and spat on my ass crack. With his finger he spread it round my hole and slid one finger in. Oh god no, I thought, hes not going to fuck my pussy is he. Suddenly he slid his cock into my pussy, I gasped as the whole afternoon of teasing had made my pussy so tight and his cock filled me. Steve moaned as he worked his cock in and out of my tight cunt. Steve pulled out, his cock covered in my wetness.
He placed the head of his cock against my asshole. Immediately I tensed up.
Its not going to hurt if you relax Steve said softly. He kissed my back and stroked my ass cheeks with his fingertips.
I did my best to relax and Steve slowly slid his cock into my ass. I squealed as his cock was bigger than his finger and I wasnt used to it. Steve held his cock in my ass as I got accustomed to his size and slowly, gently he started to slide in and out. I couldnt believe this was happening, my ass was full of cock; I felt so stretched and full I couldnt move. Once the pain had subsided, I started getting turned on again. I placed my hand between my thighs and slowly rubbed my clit. Steve slid a finger into my pussy as his cock was on the outstroke in my ass; Id never felt so full in my life.
I had become so wet now that my inner thighs were covered in my juices. Without warning, I could feel my orgasm approaching.
Steve moaned and I knew that my ass being tighter than my pussy, he was close too. I tried holding back my orgasm, but the feeling of his cock in my ass, his finger sliding in and out of my pussy and my fingers on my clit was too much for me. Wishing I could look into his gorgeous brown eyes as he slid his cock into my ass, I came, screaming as Steve grabbed my hips and spurted his hot cum deep into my ass.
My pussy muscles clenched the empty space where his cock shouldve been, my juices now dripping down my thighs as my body shook. Steve slowly slid his cock out of my ass and I could feel his cum dribble out.
I collapsed on the sofa as my knees gave way, not being able to stand up anymore. Steve rolled me over and kissed me gently. My pussy spasmed again as I tasted myself on him. I opened my eyes and smiled at him. Words didnt need to be spoken, we both knew this should never have happened but things would never be the same again. Id had my taste of Steve and I was addicted.
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