"A Night With Stef"
by Vagabond
I've known Stef for several years and we have become fairly close
friends. I've always felt a little something towards her, but
passed it off as a good jolt of friendship, and never really
acted on it. An occasional stint of harmless flirting with each
other was greeted with laughs, smiles and the odd
put-up-or-shut-up, but nothing that I would call serious. That
all changed one week when I went over to visit. I had mentioned
to her before about the lag in my love life and that I needed a
good "fuck buddy", she laughed and informed me that she really
needed a good time as her last few "friends" had been what she
called "minute men" and that she was having trouble getting
satisfied.
Visiting her one evening, we were watching a television show and
I mentioned I had finished a night course in Swedish Massage and
that I could give her a nice relaxing massage before she went to
bed that night. She agreed it sounded like a good idea, and then
said she wanted a beer but only if I had one too. Not wanting to
be a bad guest, I obliged and accepted with a smile, not knowing
what lay ahead.
She asked me "how I wanted her" for the massage and I replied
that "I could do her right here on the couch". With a smile on
both our faces, I told her to lay down and place her feet in my
lap so she could drink her beer and watch TV at the same time as
I was massaging her feet and calves. She was wearing a pair of
sweats and a loose fitting top. I placed her two feet in my lap
and proceeded to pull up her sweatpant legs to expose her legs up
to her knee. I then proceeded to massage her feet and calves.
After one foot and half of the other I ran out of beer, I noticed
that she had as well. I volunteered to get another for the each
of us. She agreed. I returned, handed her her "clameye" and
proceeded to finish the task at hand. When she again placed her
feet into my lap she set one foor right in my crotch and started
to rub slightly. I didn't say anything and continued to work on the
calves of her legs.
The rubbing that she was doing was working its expected magic and
I was getting an erection, which she could obviously feel through
my jeans. I started to slowly work my way up her legs and slowly
and gently pushed them apart as I kneaded her lower thighs,
working my way higher and higher and closer to her pussy. She,
in turn, was using her foot and running the length on my now
fairly swollen member. Not wanting to join her "minute man"
team, I chugged my last few mouthfuls and offered to get another
couple of glasses. She said that she would love some more.
Thinking to myself that this could, indeed, be a good evening, I
offered her a full body massage and that she should get a blanket
and lay on the floor so I could "do her" properly, with her
laying down. She left the room and returned with a comforter and
a somewhat evil grin on her face. She lay it on the floor of the
living room and removed her shirt and sweat pants and lay face
down on the floor, wearing nothing but a little white pair of
panties. I began at her feet again and slowly worked my way up
her legs. Each time I gained a little distance I pushed her legs
open a little more. First one foot then another, then I would
switch legs again and work my way up to her knees. Switch legs
and work my way up to the other a little higher. Using light
caresses and using my fingers I could feel her muscles and
tendons under her skin. Feeling the smoothness and tenderness of
the inside of her thighs. Slowly pushing her legs apart, and
running my fingers up and down the length of her legs.
Then I traced her panty seam to the inside of her satiny smooth
inner thigh. I could feel her dampness as my fingertip brushed
past her lips. I heard a moan and a sigh. I returned to her other
leg and decided that this would be a night that was going to
last. I told myself that she was going to have to beg me to
finish before I would have any real fun. I slowly pushed my
finger under the seam on her other leg when I noticed that she
was starting to breathe a little bit faster and deeper. Feeling
that I definitely had control of the situation, I began tracing
the seam again. First toward the outside of her hip then, ever so
slowly, back again towards the growing wet spot between her legs.
By the time I reached her dampness again, she had her head buried
in her arms, crossed under her head. I could hear her whispering
that it felt soooo good to be teased like this, her head was
rocking back and forth, her forehead resting on her forearm.
I had her lay down flat again and slowly, lowered her panties to
just above her butt crack. I was getting dizzy from her scent
that was wafting through the air. I cupped her butt cheeks and
began massaging them, gently pulling them up and apart then down
and together. Every time they were pulled apart I could hear her
juicy lips being pulled apart as well. Iit was driving me crazy.
I worked my way up her back to her neck and then lightly traced a
line from her neck to the bottom of her shoulder blades to the
sides of her breasts. I proceeded to lightly brush them and
tickle them with my fingernails, watching the goosebumps rise and
fall each time I passed by the softness of each breast.
When I felt that she had had enough of this and that I should get
down to business, I asked her to roll over. I had never seen her
naked before; sure we had gone to the local rec. center lots and
I had seen her in a bathing suit, but never in this splendid
glory. Her breasts were perfect mounds of tenderness. Slightly
falling to each side I new that there was no surgery here and
that she had the most perfect set of breasts I had ever seen.
Her nipples were small and pointing straight up at the ceiling,
her areola where small and perfectly surrounding each perky
nipple. My mouth was watering just looking at each breast, and I
couldn't wait to feel them and stick one of her nipples in my
mouth and suck on it. I allowed my body to take her all in. Her
stomach wasn't a washboard, but it seemed to fit the rest of her.
A small scar could be seen that a doctor made when she had her
appendix removed.
I lowered my mouth and placed a soft kiss on her mouth. Gently
sucking on it and giving her lips a soft, gentle nibble, first
the top one, then the bottom one. She, in turn, drew me onto her
with a hug and kissed me back. When we broke the contact I
looked into her eyes and saw her looking back at me, her eyes
sort of glazed over and glinting in the moon light. A smile was
showing on her lips. I placed another soft kiss on her and then
another slightly lower. I started kissing the outline of her
jawbone, placing a butterfly kiss every little ways along until I
reached her earlobe. She turned her head to give me better
access to it and I sucked it easily into my mouth and flicked it
with my tongue. One hand started tracing a line from her mouth
down, over her chin, down the length the of her throat and
reaching her breastbone. Her breathing was becoming rapid and
deep again, as I continued my downward travel to the tightness
between her breasts. I stopped and traced a small line up and
down between them.
I whispered that she was going to have one of the best times in a
long time tonight and that it was only starting. My kissing then
started working down the side of her throat and my tongue left a
wet line as I traced the length of her neck. I brought the hand
I was using to tease her nipple up to my mouth and moistened it
before returning it to her now heaving breast. Now that my
fingers were wet, I continued rolling and gently pinching each
nipple. First one then the other, returning to the first and
then abandoning it for the other again. Back and forth, while
slowly and gently kissing my way lower and lower. Making love to
every inch of her with my mouth, but longing to take her right
then and there.
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My erection was rock hard and aching to be released from its
prison. I could feel her hands reaching and searching for me,
but I was too far away for her hands to reach. I knew that I
would get my chance for "his" freedom, and that it was going to
be that much better the longer I waited.
Finally my mouth reached a breast and I took her into my mouth.
She gasped as the heat and sucking took her nipple into my mouth.
I sucked and flicked my tongue over it, feeling it stiffen a
little bit more until my administrations. I gently kneaded her
other breast and played with the rigid nipple. Tickling around
it with my fingertip and lightly pinching and rolling it between
my two fingers. After a short stint I changed and kissed my way
to the other breast and took the other nipple into my mouth,
suckling like a baby, while my other hand, started to play with
her last breast, still wet from my mouth.
Leaving my mouth to swap between each breast now, my hand started
to trace another line down her midsection. Again I heard a moan
and her whispering for me to take her now. Her body started to
writhe under my mouth and hand moving farther and farther down
her stomach, pausing at the scar and tracing a quick line around
it, then continuing my journey to her promised land. I felt her
legs spread wide open as my fingertip encountered the seam of her
panties. Staying on the outside of the fabric I used two fingers
to lightly trace the mound that was formed by her, now, very
swollen lips. It was at this time I noticed that she was not
shaved clean, but had a small little tuft of pubic hair right at
the clit, in the shape of a triangle.
Almost ready to explode in my pants I left my suckling on her
breasts and started to kiss and lick my way down to her honeypot.
The scent was unbelievable, I had never encountered a woman that
smelled so good before. I could hardly wait to taste her juices
and have her squirt all over me. I eagerly continued onwards.
When I came to her the panties again, I paused and knelt up and
forward. I leaned forward and placed another kiss on her mouth
as I tugged on the band of her panties. She raised her hips and I
slid them down her legs, never breaking contact with her mouth. I
threw
her underwear to the side and repositioned myself so that I
was on my stomach, with my head between her legs. I brought my
two hands up around the outside of her hips and used a gentle
touch to lightly, ever so lightly, brush her clit hood.
With that she threw her head back and a loud moan came from her
throat. An "OH MY GOD" was soon followed by a gasp as I licked
her hood and played with her soaked lips with a finger or two.
Using two fingers from each hand I pulled her labia apart and
proceeded to use the tip of my tongue to trace a line up and down
the inner lips of her vagina. She was groaning and gasping, her
hips were bucking up and down and she had a death grip on my
hair. I just kept licking, up and down. Up to her clit, then
down to the entrance of her vagina, up and down,up and down.
Each time giving an extra little flick or two to her clit with
the end of my tongue.
She was in the middle of saying how good it felt when I extended
my tongue all the way out and plunged it as far into her as I
could. She again gasped and threw her head back and I started to
curl and uncurl my tongue, like a dog does when it drinks water.
Lapping, sucking, licking, and then lapping again. I wanted her
to have an orgasm before I continued with my next set of ideas.
I continued licking, lapping and sucking until I felt her grip on
my hair get tighter, her breathing started to get much quicker
and I new I was nearing my next mark. She started saying things
like "Oh God, I'm cumming", "YES, yes, oh God yessssssss". The
last yesssss was accompanied by a bucking of her hips and her
pulling me by my hair right into her opening. She started moving
her hips and grinding against my face. I was trying to lap and
lick whatever I could, I know I hit her clit a couple of times
because she would practically shout an "OH" and spasm a couple of
more times, and I was practically drowning in all the cum that
was flowing out of her. Finally I stopped moving my face and
head and she started calming down, slowly she let go of my hair
and I gave her a final, quick lick up her split before I knelt
up. She layed there and I watched as she had a couple of small
twitches and groans and moans, feeling like a million dollars. I
also felt that if I didn't cum soon my balls were going to
explode.
When I returned to the living room, she was sitting up leaning
against the couch. Her hair was all over the place and she had
the biggest smile I had ever seen on her. She was practically
glowing. She said she hadn't had a stint like that for a long,
long time and maybe that we had to talk about a repayment plan.
I saw her looking at my groin and she got that gleam in her eye
again. My cock was so hard it was hurting. It was bulging in my
pants like I couldn't remember, and you could see a stain from my
pre-cum as a wet spot on the front.
I walked over to her and stood in front of her, she grinned and
said she had wanted to do this for a long time, and that she
hoped it wouldn't end our friendship. She reached up and grabbed
the zipper to my jeans and gave a tug. After she had pulled it
down, she reached it and fished around and pulled out my
throbbing bone. A couple of strokes and a quick couple of licks
for the pre-cum that was oozing out of the hole, and she reached
up and unbuckled my belt, undid my button and gave a pull on my
pantlegs. She then reached up and pulled down my boxers. I took
a quick drink of my beer and said that maybe I should sit down as
my knees were pretty shaky and getting wobbly. I sat down on the
edge of the couch and watched her reach up again and grab the
base of my cock. Licking her lips, she stuck out the tip of her
tongue and traced a line around my pee hole, dabbing at the
pre-cum that was still oozing out. She started to stroke me,
while she took the head of me into her mouth, and started t
She slowly started to take more and more of me in her mouth. Her
cheeks where pulled in from her sucking so hard. I was in
heaven. I had never been deep-throated before because, although
I am only slightly longer than the average man, I am quite large
in the girth area. She could not get her fingers to touch while
she was stroking me and her mouth was open about as wide as
possible too. I was tossing the idea back and forth in my head
as to whether or not I should ask her if she would be able to do
what no woman has done before, when I felt my head touch the back
of her throat. She stopped bobbing and I could feel her hand
move up and down like she was judging how much was left. She
raised her head up and started bobbing again and stroking up and
down in time with her head. I thought that I was out of luck as
this was the technique that was used with all the other ladies I
had been with that had given me head. Somewhat disappointed, I
decided to sit back and enjoy what was happening.
She continued to bounce up and down on my cock, and every once in
a while I could feel my head hit the back of her throat and try
to get down. It actually hurt a little as I felt the skin get
stretched as she tried to bite the root. This went on for a
couple of minutes, when I felt the familiar tingle in my balls.
I grunted something unintelligent like "Gonna Cum" when I started
spurting. She took the first spurt to the back of her throat and
then totally surprised me. She pushed her head right down as
hard as she could. With each ejaculation I could feel and see
her going farther down my pulsating rod. Finally when I had just
about finished she hit bottom. She was swallowing every drop and
had her nose tussled right into my pubic bone. I had stopped
cumming and was thanking heaven that tonight happened when she
pulled herself off of me, letting my cock fall out with a "plock"
as it left the vacuum of her mouth.
She looked at me and smiled and wiped off her mouth, leaned
forward and kissed me, thanking me for a wonderful massage. She
then leaned down and kissed the head of my penis and told it that
she definitely wanted to see "him" again.
She helped me get dressed and I helped her upstairs to bed, gave
her a long, deep kiss goodnight and turned out the light.
Tomorrow night was going to be great.
- The End -
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