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Just Friends (MF, rom)
by Anonymous Author (c) 1989
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That's what we always say, "We're just friends". Inseperable. For as long
as I can remember, we've been that way. We've each fallen in love with
others, had lovers, but remained friends, and confidantes.
That's why when the feelings began, I became scared. I shouldn't be
looking at her this way, or having feelings about her like this. But, I'm
getting ahead of myself.
Brandy and I grew up next door to each other. We played together as kids,
she being a tomboy, and enjoying the games the boys played. We bonded with
each other in a brother-sisterly fashion. All the early discussions of
dating and sex were discussed between us in a very open manner. I can't
ever remember there being a time that either of us considered dating the
other. It was just different between us.
High School passed, and then we went away to State. New friends, new
relationships. Much more close conversation. Late night calls, crying to
each other about problems. All the time being very close, but still "just
friends".
Brandy had blossomed into a beautiful brunette. Tall, very long, very nice
legs. A body any young man would die to get his hands on.
Our Junior year, we had an opportunity to visit a mutual college friend whose
father owned a beach house. Without a thought about it, we drove over together,
for a week visit. Mike let us have the run of the place, and was a great host,
but on the second day a family crisis came up, and he had to return to the
city,
leaving us the keys to the place.
That night, we took some wine out on the deck. There was a cool breeze coming
in, and we sat there in the lounge chairs just enjoying the semi-darkness,
and the sunset, and the sound of the water breaking. We were still wearing
our swim suits, from being in the water earlier. Brandy was wearing a very
nice string bikini, and I had on my, as usual, modest trunks. We must have
both gotten cool at the same time, because as one, we stood to go throw
some clothes on.
We went to our rooms, and I pulled some jeans on over my trunks, assuming
Brandy would do something similar. Without a thought, I walked back out,
and into her room. As I turned into her room, I stopped quickly, realizing
she had decided to change clothes, and at this moment was bending to pull
her bikini bottom off.
I startled us both when I stopped quickly. she straightened up with her
bikini bottoms in her hand, turned half-towards me, and looked at me. It
seemed like minutes, but must have been mere seconds before either of us
could react. I finally realized I hadn't taken a breath in a while, and
mumbled something, quickly exiting the room.
As I walked out to the deck, I couldn't get her out of my mind. Her perfect
tanned legs, her rounded ass. The flat tummy leading down to the soft silky
hair. Her breasts standing proud, with large brown nipples. Her georgous
face framed by her long hair. Why hadn't I noticed any of this before now?
And, why couldn't I get the image out of my mind?
I heard her walk onto the deck, and was ashamed to meet her eyes. Ashamed
for what I was now thinking. She stood on the deck, and agonizing moments
passed for both of us.
"Lonny", she finally said. "You feel it too, don't you?"
I jerked my head to look at her. She had put on a long robe, and stood
there looking, waiting for a response. "What do you mean?", I asked her.
"Lonny, I've been feeling things about you for about a year now, and didn't
want to bring them up". "But the way you looked at me tonite, I know you
feel the same".
She knelt down next to the chair I was in, and we began talking. The talking
turned into a teary conversation, leading to hugging. As I hugged Brandy,
I could smell her hair, and her perfume. How had I missed those before.
I moved my face to her neck, and felt a shiver run through her. I half-lifted,
half pulled her to me on the chair, and she straddled my body with her legs.
Her feet still on the floor, she leaned forward, and we kissed. Her soft
lips moved against mine, and my heart beat faster. I opened my lips, and her
tongue moved into my mouth. So fresh, and sweet. Pushing into me, then pulling
back, drawing my tongue back with it into her mouth.
I moved my hand to the back of her head, holding her head against mine. My
other
hand went to her side, and began rubbing up and down. She reached between
us, and pulled the tie of the robe, then separated the two sides, letting
me see that she had not worn anything underneath it.
Brandy leaned back down, pressing her breasts against my bare chest, and I
could feel her nipples pressing into me. I pushed the robe off her shoulders
and she wriggled out of it, allowing me to move my hands all over her back.
As I moved my hands to the front, and to her breasts, she broke our kiss,
and pulled her knees up alongside me. She was sitting sort of on my stomach
at this point, and her breasts popped into view right in front of my face.
I grabbed one, and quickly moved my mouth to it, sucking that hard nipple
inside my warm mouth. She gasped, and I felt her push her hips against my
stomach. Her nipples were stiff little buds atop soft puffy flesh, and I
pulled it all into my mouth, wanting to experience all of her. She put her
hands behind my head, and pulled me to her tightly, breathing harshly now.
I move my hands to her sides, then to her hips. My thumbs running up and down,
across her hip bones, then my hands to her ass, cupping her cheeks, and
massaging them in my hands. As I pulled her tightly, she moved up a bit,
and I began licking down her stomach. I slid lower, and pushed my tongue
into her belly button. She gasped at that, and pushed back against me.
I moved a little lower, and felt her hair against my lips. Moving to the left,
I ran my tongue just outside the hairline, teasing and tasting her. I had
fogotten this was Brandy, I was far beyond thinking by this time. She put her
hands on the back of the chair, and pulled herself up to me. I moved my
arms below her legs, and under her to her ass. Now straddling my shoulders,
her legs were spread wide for me, and I began to lick the insides of her
thighs. first one, then a tease letting her feel me move through her hair,
then the other thigh. Each time moving higher. I licked at the hollow spot
at the top of her thigh on each side, feeling her grind in against me,
moaning.
Finally, I moved to her lips. Dark, puffy, and open. I wet my tongue, and
touched one side. It was as if I had touched her with a hot iron. The air
rushed out of her lungs, and Brandy pushed tightly against me. I sucked her
lip inside my mouth, and nibbled on it with my teeth, then began to lick
more deeply. I moved up, pushing my tongue under the folds until I found
her clit. I pursed my lips around it, and began sucking. Brandy began a low
growling sound. I could just see up past her flat tummy, and her breasts.
Her head was hanging down, her hair waving back and forth as she rocked
against me, breathing harshly through her teeth.
I moved my head down, and pressed my tongue against her pussy, feeling
it slip inside her. Her body froze at the intrusion, then began rapidly
jerking against me, breathing in short bursts. I could feel her stomach
begin to quiver, and knew she was close, so I moved a hand from her ass,
and as I moved my lips back to her clit, I replaced my tongue with a finger,
sliding quickly into her. She softly screamed as my finger bottomed out
inside her tight pussy, and my tongue came in contact with her clit. I
began flicking my tongue across her clit in time with the motion of her
hips. I let her tell me the speed as I held her right at the edge. I
could feel the spasms when they began on my finger inside her. She bagan
pulling against my finger, drawing me into her. As this went on, I began
to suck on her clit, which brought on more screams.
This went on for some time, before she finally slowed down, and slid
down my body, to kiss me, and lick her juices from my face.
Brandy then stood, and moving down, she unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled
them and my shorts from my legs, being very careful with my now-engorged
cock. I started to say something to her, and she touched my lips with her
finger, telling me she had planned this all along, and not to be saying
anything.
After Brandy had my pants off, she moved back, and sat down across my
hips. She put her hands on my chest, and raised herself slightly,
Allowing my cock to brush down through her cheeks. She pushed down
a bit, and I felt my cock come into contact with her soft, wet, warm
lips. Brandy reached down with one hand, and began to move my cock
up and down in her hand, as the head was poised at her lips.
I looked into her eyes, and saw the need there, knowing instantly that
we were both just as lost. She moaned low in her throat and quickly pushed
down onto my cock. Our moans were in harmony now as I felt her tight
pussy pulling on my cock. My eyes closed, and my head went back.
As her hips came down, I could feel our modies meshing. Her legs spread
wide across mine. She still had her feet on the deck, and now began moving
up and down on me. I moved my hands to her chest, and began massaging her
breasts. She fell forward, supporting herself with her hands on my chest.
Brandy and I caught a rhythm, and I felt suspended in air. It was as if
all my life was focused on this moment. On we went, two lovers with no
feeling for time and space, enjoying what we can do for each other. She
would rise up as if to come completely off me, and then rock the head
of my cock in and out of her lips, the head spreading them apart, and
coming closed on the shaft, then back out again. Putting wonderous pressure
against the so-sensitive ridge of my cock. Then back down hard, slamming
her body against mine. Finally, I felt the pressure begin deep inside me,
and I said her name. She looked into my eyes, and slowed. Softly moving
up and down now, pulling me with her. Our eyes locked. Pulling up, and
almost off, my orgasm begins. I pull her face to mine, and kiss her
deeply. She quickly pushes onto me completely, as I feel her body
begin to meet mine. I felt her shaking in my arms, as I came inside her.
I don't know how long we layed there afterwards, not saying anything, just
laying there enjoying one another. My hands on her back, moving in small
circles. She began nibbling on my neck, and we started teasing and
giggling a bit. As my cock began hardening once more inside her, she
looked at me with wide eyes and leaned back.
We both looked down at our joining. My cock stretching her lips open, feeling
so good inside her. We enjoyed the view of each other's body, and then
began to giggle again, as simultaneously we both said "Just friends",
That's what we always say, "We're just friends".