She called you so heartbroken with her boyfriend going off to serve his country.  She wanted to show him she was strong and obviously she supported him completely but she was scared and alone.  She called you to come over just so the house did not feel so quiet.  Some wine at dinner, more with a crummy movie as you watched her curled up in a blanket although it was almost 90 degrees outside.  As it gets later she snuggles into you and you do what any best friend would, you comfort her.  She cries and you let her press her face to your shoulder and tell her how strong and brave he is, how fast it would be till he was home.  She gave you that fake smile that you both understood.  You know its late but don’t want to leave her so you offer to stay.  

She thanks you and you both head to bed.  You use to have overnights as kids, even as you got older when you visited home from college.  Now again because she needed you.  You both lay in bed and you held her.   She looked up at you like she had something to say.  Then you saw it, that look that she had the night you were on spring break.  Was it the wine?  The loneliness?  You didn’t care because you love her.  She is yours and you roll over brushing the last remaining tear from her cheek as you give her a kiss.  Soft lips, gentle touches till she tightens her hold on you and rolls you to your back.  She pulls at your clothing as the kisses get hotter, her leg parts your and you know that tonight you would share love again.  Keeping her safe till her man came home to her again.

With summer finally here you and your friends were spending most of your days laying around in the sun by the pool while I worked all day.  When I would come home I would hear in unison “how was your day” and it always made me smile.  You and your friends were very close, you always seemed to have this incredible connection and with a glance back and forth I knew you were speaking to each other through the giggling.  I have to admit your friends were just as pretty as you were too. 

Tonight I cooked out as you sat together, feet in the pool, laughing.  I didn’t notice the little touches at first.  A hand on the back or arm, playful kisses to each other, holding hands….innocence.  The sun set as I sat on the deck having a drink only to look up seeing all of you hugging each other with a smirk on your face.  “Girls?  What is going on?  An overnight again?  Don’t you get tired of each other?” I laugh knowing that was impossible with you.  “Of course you can.” My face showered with kisses from all as you rush off together.

When I finally come in you were all in pj’s wrapped in a blanket watching movies and eating popcorn.  I bid you a goodnight as I had an early morning.  I could hear the squeals and the attempt at being quiet as you scurried to your room.  Then a bit of fumbling around and noise to the point I started to get up and tell you all to hush.  But it grew quiet, oddly quiet.  You must of finally wore yourselves out.   I was happy you has such close friends to enjoy.  It was obvious you loved each other.  I just had no idea how deeply.

Your voices to a playful whisper, more touching to tease as you undressed each other.  Deeper kisses with soft wet tongues wanted to taste and please.  Exploring your sexuality, your bodies, your desires together.  Tongues gliding over smooth wet mounds, firm warm lips sucking tender nipples, and light deep touches to stroke each others sensitive flesh as you muffle your moans into the pillows.  Exhausting your senses and hungers till you all curled up into each other and slept.

4 of my favorite words.  “Play with me Daddy” I work all day with you on my mind and when I come home no matter how exhausted my mind and body are “Play with me Daddy” strengthens me, revitalizes me, and then I feel your soft kiss and look in your pretty little eyes and know its all worth it.  YOU are worth it.  My beautiful princess!

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Michael

We spent years in the military fighting beside each other so when his wife passed on we invited him to visit us in the city.  We were like brothers, we took vacations, holidays, really everything we could with each other.  For months he pushed us off, needing time he said and understandably so, but tonight my wife answered a knock at the door to find him standing there with a duffel bag.   She hugged him and invited him in, poured him a drinking while I wrapped an arm around him and took him to my man cave for drinks and reflective conversations.  

You could still feel his pain and as we sat around the dinner table I could see the sympathetic wet eyes of my wife as we did our best to take his mind off of the tragedy.   As the night went on and the drinks flowed she asked me to help her in the kitchen.   A whispered thought and light kiss to my cheek I held her and told her how much I loved her.   We agreed on what we wanted to do.  As we returned to the living room to see him watching the ballgame she walked over to him and reached for his hand.  He looked up to her and held it.  No words were spoken but she pulled him lightly off the couch and down the hallway to the guest room.  He looked back at me and I followed.  I smiled at him and nodded as she turned him and started to undress him.  

His hands move to hers to stop her as you could see the emotion but also need in his gaze.  I stood and watched from the doorway as she kissed him softly and continued.  He felt her soft hands slip his shirt off his shoulders then her lips against his chest.   His pants open and pushed to the floor as she set him down.   The her own blouse and skirt piled as she moved over him capturing a loving kiss.  Her hands move over his growing manhood knowing he needed a release.  Just watching them had my body on fire and soon I had stripped down and sat in the chair watching her take care of him.

He was lost in her as she kissed his neck and whispered she would take care of him.  He closed his eyes as her hand hardened him under his briefs.  Then reaching in to them she pulled his aching cock free and kissed down his body to take him in her mouth.  I could see her panties were wet as she bobbed slowly and caressed his full sack.    He lay back on the bed as she quickly drained his warm cum into her loving mouth.   As he looked up at her she slipped off her panties and bra with a smile.  She jerked him slow as she moved to straddle him on the bed and lowered herself to take him inside.  He touched her for the first time and I saw her body tremble.  She rocked her hips as he caressed her body, sitting up to suckle gently as she moaned for him.

All I could do is watch this passionate moment and pleasure myself to them as they flowed together.   His hands tightened on her, lusted for her as she lay her hands on his chest and brought him to the edge.   “I’m on the pill so I want you to cum in me” she moaned to him as she moved faster, her hands ran up his chest and held his face as she kissed him and I heard her shatter against his cock.   Her juices flowing in waves over him as she kissed him into his eruption.   Her head snapped back away from the kiss as he filled her then she lay her body down on him for a moment to let him settle.   As she slipped him out of her she helped him move to lay.   He was emotional as was she.  She turned to me mouthing a thank you as I gathered my clothes and left for bed.  She pulled up the blankets and turned off the light as she left him sleep and he finally let the tears fall.

I come home and find the house quiet.  I pour myself a drink and text you its time to come home.  Normally I have no issue with you being out with friends but tonight I have other plans. 

I sit back in my chair and drain the first glass as I unzip to release some of the intense pressure building.  See all I have done is think about what I am going to do to you tonight.  I hear your car, the door, and your scurried feet as you step into my study.   You nibbling your lip as you see me “This is not going to suck or fuck itself, get out of those sexy little clothes and come take care of your man!”