~ Best Friends Man ~
On my way home from Gwen's house, I can't help thinking how happy I am for her, in finding the man of her dreams. Wayne is everything any woman wants and need in a man. Looks, good job, bank accounts, attentive and very affectionate. Damn!, why can't I find someone like him. Oh well, everything in it's time. But I don't know how much longer I can wait, I'm no spring chicken and my biological clock is running out of ticks. As I pull up to the stop lights at the corner of 5th and Santa Monica, I catch the front end of a car pull up next to me. I hear them blowing their horn and I know that they couldn't be blowing at me. And seeing that this fool wasn't going to stop until I look, I glance over and find that is was Wayne in the car. Laughing to myself I waved at him and he pointed for me to pull over, so I did. Pulling over to the curb just pasted the lights, he get's out of him car and start walking my way. I too get out and we greeted each other with a big friendly hug. WOW! Now I know why Gwen is always wanting to have his arms around her. He tells me how much he enjoyed meeting me and thought that I was a really good friend to Gwen. It struck me odd for a moment there, him saying this to me, but I put that in the back of my mind and continue our present conversation. See that neither one of us was in any hurry to go home, he ask if I would care to join him for a drink and talk about Gwen and our relationship and to get to know me, her best friend a lot better, so I thought, what the hell, and off we went!
Pulling into the parking lot of " The Club", Wayne pulled into the spot right next to me. Before I knew it, he was there to open my car door. I thought to myself, could this man be for real. As we walk into the bar, I can feel his hand resting lightly on the small of my back. Now why all of a sudden I have a uncomfortable feeling about this?? We sat in a booth away from everyone else, which didn't bother me at all, but the fact that he sat very close to me did. Something told me I should move away, but I couldn't. Wayne ordered our drinks for us and when the waitress left he turned to me and place his arm around the back of the booth and ask me all kind of questions about Gwen and our relationship. I thought that was pretty cool of him wanting to know what her best friend thought of her and finding out what makes best friends. Never have I had a man paid that close attention to what I was saying, it make me envy Gwen even more! After talking for about an hour or so, along with a few drinks, I was beginning to feel a little light headed, but also enjoying his company. We order another drink and then the conversation change, he now wanted to know more about me!
This man made me feel so comfortable and with him I found myself, telling him my wants, needs and desires. All of a sudden it felt quite warm sitting in the booth with him, not realizing that it was the heat from our bodies that was warming up the area. I could feel his thigh right against my own and his hand was now rubbing up and down my back. I don't know when or how we have gotten this close to one another, but I couldn't tear myself away from him. Looking into those eyes of his, I couldn't help but to stare into them, as thought I was hypnotize or something. I could see his mouth moving but couldn't hear what he was saying, I just couldn't keep the thought out of the front of my mind on what it would feel like to kiss and taste those full sensual lips. Oh My, what am I thinking, this is my best friends man, and here I am with him in a bar and allowing him to touch me in a way that he shouldn't be. I finally came back to reality when I felt his hand on mine and he said in a very low and seductive voice, "I really do like you, in more ways then one!" And the next thing I knew, we were both locked in a very deep and passionate kiss. I was the one to break the kiss off, and I told him that his is wrong and I needed to go.
When I got to my car, I was unaware that he had followed me out. Touching me on my shoulder, I turned around and we both just look at each other without saying a word, and then I found myself once again wrapped inside this man arms, we're holding on to one another like there was no tomorrow. Our tongues exploring the inside of each others mouth and getting a taste of one another, our hands touching and feeling every inch of each others body that our clothes would allow us too. Forgetting we're in the parking lot, I found the zipper of his pants and pulled it down to release his already hard stiff cock. Not breaking away from our kiss, I began to stroke his cock, very slowly, running my fingers lightly across the tip of it. Wrapping my hand around it and squeezing it very gently and moving it up and down within my hand. As doing so, the kiss we are enjoying goes deeper, it seems as if his tongue is down the back of my throat. He takes my tongue between this lips and sucks on it as if it was a piece of candy. I know that what we were doing was wrong, but I didn't care, all I knew is that I wanted this man right now. He pulled away from me for a moment and I saw in his eyes that he too wanted more, so I unlock the car door and we both climb into the back seat of my car.
Closing and locking the door behind him, I quickly removed my panties, as Wayne removed his pants and underwear. I laid down on the seat and he position himself over me. Pulling his head towards me, wanting to taste his sweet lips again, he did not resist at all. I could still taste the brandy on his lips, and the smell of his cologne was so intoxicating that I was unable to control myself any longer. Totally forgetting where I was, I wrapped a leg around his back and he immediately began to touch and feel the outer lips of my pussy and gently began rubbing it and inserting his fingers in and out of my vagina. I can feel myself getting very wet and he began to spread my wetness all around my pussy. Cupping me and squeezing me gently at first and inserting his fingers, giving each one a chance to feel the warmth of being inside of me. The feel of it all cause my body to shake and I began to kiss him more deeply wanting to taste more of him. Pulling his tongue inside of my mouth to suck on it cause him to push his fingers deeper inside of me, moving them around until my vagina contract to hold on to them and not wanting to let them go. A deep satisfying moan escapes both of our lips and he whispers in my ear, how much he want me. Just knowing this made my body react in a way I couldn't control.
Somehow we were able to push the front seat forward and I had him sit up on the seat. Not being able to kneel down on the floor, I sat across the seat to face him and began placing light kisses on his chest and tracing his nipples with my tongue. His hand is now in my hair and he began to guild me in the direction he wanted me to go. Very slowly I played and sucked on his nipples, making sure that they both had their turn, being able to feel the way they become erect and hard against my lips. Using my hands to bring his cock back to a full erection, stroking it's softness, enjoying the fact that I can bring it back to life, loving the way it feels in my hand, hold it and squeezing as it expanse. The thicker and harder it got, I could feel the wetness once again between my legs. I guided his hand to the secret place of my passion. Holding his hand their and not letting it go so he could feel how wet I had already become. Spreading my legs open wider and holding his hand there, Wayne began to kiss me with an urgency. His dick is now wide and rock hard, I began to slide my hand up and down it faster now, and with each stroke I squeeze him tighter and tighter. With his only free arm, he pulls me close to him, his tongue invades my mouth feeling every wall inside. I take his fingers, one at a time and guide them inside of my over flowing pussy, so wet, and so hot. He began to play with my clit with his thumb, which pushes me closer to the edge.
Breaking free, I reposition myself to straddle him, he grabs my hips to guild me down onto his dick. The feel of him entering me, sent electric shocks though my body. Not taking him totally inside of me, I stop to once again taste those sweet lips. I can feel his need, as his cock begins to throb just inside of me. Oh my god! I can't believe how good he feels. He grab me by the hips and then thrust his own hips up and fully enters me. At first he he held me there and worked his hips in a slow, sensual rhythm. Oh the feel of it send my head to spinning, it took every ounce of strength in me to try and hold on. I could feel my body tighten, the passion mounting, my body crying for release. As I hold on to him tighter, the faster he moved. Wrapping my arms around his neck, his push my hips down and thrust his hips up one more time, which release a waved of pleasurable spasms from the both of us. A cry of pleasure escaped from both of our lips, as our bodies shake from an uncontrollable orgasm, which seems to last for hours. When all at once, I collapsed in his arms. Realizing what I have just done, I did not want to look into those eyes just yet. We sat there for a while with him still inside of me, the only sound you could hear was the heavy breathing coming from the two of us. Unable to say a word, not looking at each other, I laid my head on his shoulder, he begin to stroke my hair . As I look out the window a small smile comes to my lips and thought to my mind, how I wish I could say I'm sorry Gwen, but I'm not! ~ BACK ~
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