Tag: passion

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.

femizuoai:

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We use to take trips to the lake all the time, best friends who spent the summers trying to escape working or sitting at home by running wild around town.  We would flirt, tease each other but neither of us wanted to screw up or friendship.  Well that is what you told me.  I dared you to skinny dip today as usual you blew me off.  You were upset today and nothing I tried would get that smile I loved.  “Ok what the hell is going on with you.” A scrunched up nose as you tell me how your boyfriend was pressuring you for sex but you didn’t want that.   I laugh at you and you slug me in the arm.  “Ok, ok well just give him oral, oral is just as good as sex if you do it right.” 

You just gave me a gag face and slapped me again.  “No way does that work.”  I grinned “Yes it does, I’ll prove it to you.” you didn’t hit me, you didn’t make a joke about it, you just looked at me.  “Lay back” I watched you hesitate but lay back on the blanket.  I tugged your bikini bottoms off and ran my hands along the inside of your legs to open you up.  You held your breath as I leaned down and ran my tongue along your tight folds.  You cried out and “Oh god no…stop, please…wait…dont’…..please don’t stop….” I covered your pussy with my mouth and swirled my tongue into you.  Your hands moved to your breasts as you squeezed them through your top.  I was so hard, you tasted so fucking good.  “Oh god yes, please more” I smiled against your wet flesh as I saw you pulling your top off.  I wrapped my arms under your legs and ran my hands over your tight stomach.  Turning you as you started to thrash I devoured your sweet pussy till you came in my mouth.  But I didn’t stop, I feasted “oh fuck no my god so good so fucking good cumming, don’t stop fuck yes so good.” You bucked under my mouth and a mix of moans, laughter, and pleasure spilled from you as I took everything from your body.  You lay back breathing heavy and looking up at me with your juices glistening off my chin.  You legs opened “Be my first……..” we kissed as you tasted yourself from my lips and I entered you.  That was the day you became mine forever.

Wake up to the sound of the shower turning on, soft rain against the tile and the click of the door opening and closing.  I stretch and groan as I swing my feet over the edge of the bed and come into the master bath.  Your silhouette behind the hazed glass as you rinse your body.  I step in behind you as you smile and turn.  Passionate morning kisses as I pull you to my body.  Just standing together, steamy water caressing our bodies, a perfect start to our day. 

Have to admit some days the exhaustion just takes over.  So much to do, so many places to be….just want a day to lean back and close my eyes.  I sense you, lightly stepping in the room, turning the lights off, undressing.   I feel you slip off my tie, unbutton my shirt, and pull the belt from its loops.  I can’t seem to lift my body from my chair.  Then those soft lips, placing them all over my face and body filled with love.  Just one day to refuel, to catch my breath, to let the weight of the world off my shoulders.  Just one moment like this with you.

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.

Waking to you straddling my bare hips, your hands moving through the hair on my chest, and your soft lips whispering morning into the first kiss of the day.   You guide me home and rock your hips accepting my growing passions deeper and deeper with each sway.   My strong hands grip, you hold on and we start our day as one.  “Good morning baby!”

Happy Hump Day my sexy friends!