I walked in my front door, I dropped my purse at the door and immediately began to strip my clothes off, along with it the stress and worries of the day. It had been such a long week, let alone day and the only thoughts my head had space for, were all about a hot bubble bath and burning some candles. Just then, the phone rang "screw it, let the machine get it" and kept walkig towards the bathroom. I could hear the machine pick up, and then the clear click of someone hanging up. Before I could step into the solace that was my heated cozy bathroom, the phone rang again. "Damnit!". Naked as a new born baby now, and becoming slightly cold, I ran to the phone.
"Yes!?", I said impatiently into the phone. "Lana! What are you doing?", I immediately regretted picking up the phone, as on the other end was Amy. Look up Amy in the dictionary, you would probably expect to find the definition of the name, with origins in French and Latin roots, but no, you'll actually find the following:
1. Girl who loves to PARTY; and,
2. Girl who doesn't take no for an answer
"Hey Amy, I was actually about to step into the bath. Ya know, long day, think it'll be an early night tonight", I replied.
"Yup, thought you might try to blow me off. Don't worry though, that's why I thought ahead. I'm sitting in your driveway right now. Go get changed and throw some makeup on and get out here", she said cheerfully.
'Damn, damn, damn' I thought, there's no use arguing with her, she always gets her way in the end. "Ok, give me 10 minutes then".
The drive felt long, I love Amy, she's one of my closest friends, but I think she's good in small doses only. I think she gets this same vibe from other people, and as a result will talk faster than a bullet, fitting an hour's worth of conversation into 5 minutes; fearing people will just stop listening to her. I think this is why I like her, she knows she's over the top, and embraces it. She's also very beautiful; long silky blonde hair, tanned, green eyes, tall, small waist, and all of the etc.'s guys usually lose their wits about. I stopped comparing myself to her ages ago, I don't think I am ugly, but rather, I have a 'classic' type of look... medium brown hair, big blue eyes, pouty lips, and probably my best feature; my cushy ass.
We were apparently going to the birthday party of one of her co-workers. Although I wasn't in the mood to be around people, I thought I would make the best out of it. I even let myself think about working up the nerve to talk to a man. It had been so long since I had been with a man, I was starting to forget what it was like. Dating has always been hard for me, being painfully shy, it's easier to turn down advances than opening up in any way with a man. Also, my last relationship left a bad taste in my mouth, and I had been wary to jump into anything; even casual. Although, thinking about going to a party where I didn't know anyone, and possibly taking home a stranger, excited me. I started to fantasize about what I would do with a man, how I would touch him, how I could be touched. I could feel the familiar stirring in my lower regions thinking about losing my inhibitions with a man tonight.
Before I could delve into my fantasies, the car stopped. I hadn't noticed we were already there. We walked into the crowded house, and immediately went for the drinks. We made our rounds around the house, and decided on a spot on the couch to relax. There were many people sitting around us on other furniture drinking and socializing, and after Amy had introduced me I eventually started to feel comfortable and enjoy myself.
About an hour had past since we arrived, when he walked in. I had never been taken a back by a man's appearance. In fact, for most of my life I had never found a man to be 'drop dead gorgeous', that is, until he walked in. He was the typical tall, dark and handsome with striking dark eyes. My reaction was noticeable, as Amy then leaned in and wispererd, "that's Nicholas, we call hin Nick, he's in accounting".
I smiled and then had to ask, "is he single?". She giggled and replied, "yes, and I don't think he's been with anyone in awhile actually. He's quite the prize around the office, but he won't date anyone at work."
I watched him walk across the room to greet the host of the party, and also noticed several other female pairs of eyes do the same. And then in true Amy fashion, I then hear, "Nick! Come over here! Come say hi". My heart missed a beat, or two, as he started to walk over to us. He said his hello to Amy, and she made usual small talk and then introduced me, embarrassingly, as her single friend. This candid introduction and the fact that I had just become aware of how obvious I had been staring at him, I became flush and said my hello fast. He then sat himself on the coffee table across from us and started chatting with both of us, and again in her wicked ways, Amy stood up suddenly and said she had other matters to attend to and left us. I knew what she was doing, and was both grateful and angry.
Sensing my nervousness, he smiled kindly at me and picked up where the conversation had left off. We laughed and talked for what seemed like hours, and hours. The anxiety I had felt, melted away. Despite his physical presence, he was very gentle and kind, listening intently to what I had to say. He was very captivating and I was becoming very smitten with him.
A while later Amy returned, clearly intoxicated, and declared she was going home. Being in no state to drive myself, I volunteered to cab it home with her. She adamently refused, said her goodbyes to us and left. Although I had become comfortable around Nick, in Amy's absence, having her leave suddenly made me realize I didn't have a safety net here. The only person I knew there at all, was Nick. Again, intuitively picking up on what I was feeling, he leaned in smiling, put his hand on my knee, and said "don't worry, I won't leave you."
I instantly started feeling that familiar stirring as chills ran up my spine from his touch. I immediately started blushing, smiled and nodded. The party had really started to die down, and the host, having become fairly drunk, had retired for the night. All of a sudden there was a mass exodus and one of the fellow party goers announced to bring the party to his place. Nick looked at me and asked if I wanted to go, I said sure. So he got up and talked to one of his friends briefly and they advised him we could jump in their car for a ride, as the driver was one of the few at the party who decided not to drink. Nick came back and told me what was happening, so I got up and started to put on my jacket. He quickly got behind me to help me with my coat. I wasn't sure if I was just hoping, but it felt like he was taking his time helping me, taking the oppotunity to touch my arm's bare skin. Sliding the coat over my uncovered arm and pulling it on me, he then put his hands under my hair slowly, on my neck and gently pulled my hair from out of my coat. I exhaled deeply, his touch on my neck gave me goosebumps and my pussy started to dampen.
We walked out of the house together and to his friend's car. As we got to the car we both realized there was actually only one seat left. I stopped as to declare it out loud, and before I could, he opened the door, climbed into the car and said "it's ok, you can just sit on my lap". Standing outside of the car, I warned him I would be too heavy, he just laughed and exclaimed, "Lana, you're tiny!" and gently grabbed my hand pulling me towards him. I was genuinely worried I would be too heavy, but also excited about the idea of sitting on Nick's lap. I carefully climbed in and positioned my butt on his one leg. I soon found that my ass was too big to comfortably do this, and it seemed Nick also felt the same. He grabbed my hips and lifted me back and onto his groin, at the same time wrapping and leaving his left arm around my waist and resting his right arm on my leg. After we pulled away in the car and I felt comfortable enough knowing I wasn't crushing him, I relaxed into him and let my weight rest on him. My back resting into his chest, and my ass relaxing on his crotch. While doing so, I accidentally grinded my ass into his dick. I heard him groan slightly under the loud music in the car and feel his grip around my waist tighten.
At this point, I was extremely turned on and with a bit of liquid courage, I softly grinded into him again, leaning my head back and wispering into his ear, "is that better?". He responded by squeezing and moving his hand closer to my inner thigh. I kept softly grinding my ass into him and put my hand over his and moved it closer to my pussy, feeling him get harder and harder under me. I pressed my fingers into his, silently directing him to rub my clit through my jeans. Thankfully the car was very dark, and the rest of the passengers too drunk to realize what we were doing. I could feel him breathing harder and harder onto the back of my neck. I shuddered everytime I felt his warm breath on my skin, and also becoming wetter and wetter. I could feel my orgasm building and building, feeling his excitement under me. Just before I could cum, I felt the car come to a stop, we had arrived at the other party.
Both silent and still, we sat there until everyone vacated the car and headed up to the house. Intuitively agreeing, we waited until they had all gone inside, making sure they hadn't noticed we stayed in the car. As soon as the last person walked inside, I leaned back and turned towards him, locking onto his lips with mine. Our tongues lashed each other's, and with strength and purpose his hands started to roam all over my body. I broke our embrace, moved off his lap onto the seat beside him, and furiously grabbed at my clothes, ripping them from my body, Nick beside me doing the same. I was down to my panties only, when he became completely naked, turning towards me and grabbing my panties at the hips and moving them down my legs. I could see the excitement in his eyes when he felt how soaked they had become. At that moment, all I wanted was for him to be inside me, my excitement alone had put me close to the edge. He pushed my legs apart, and kissed my thighs quickly down to my sex, and once there, he groaned loudly. As quickly as he had got there he started licking and sucking me into his mouth, I felt myself lose control. I grabbed his dark hair and pushed his mouth and face deeper into my pussy, making him feel my orgasm and taste my juices. He lapped it up, and when I came down from my orgasm, I told him to sit up.
I then pulled myself up and straddled him, feeling the tip of his cock at my opening. I felt him grab my thick ass, and hear him grunt out the words, "I love your ass". I pushed his head back into the seat and kissed him hard. I could taste myself on his lips, and it turned me on even more. I started to lick his lips, then moved my mouth to his ear and started to lick his ear, wispering "I want your cock inside me". He grabbed my hips and pushed me down onto his dick. In the darkness, I hadn't been able to see how big he was, feeling him slide into me at that moment made me gasp. He was bigger then any other man I had ever been with, it felt as if his cock stretched my pussy walls to the limit, filling me totally.
I wrapped my one arm around the back of his neck and shoulders, and held onto a seat belt with the other to steady myself. I started to ride him. Slow at first, letting him slide in and out of me slowly, feeling every inch of him. His hands were on my hips, helping to guide me up and down on his cock. He then started to kiss my chest, his warm soft lips felt pillowy on my skin. Bringing his mouth to my nipple, he teased me lightly at first, then started sucking until finally biting my nipple gently. Meanwhile his hands guiding my hips, started to grip harder and move me faster. I could feel my orgasm building as he switched between biting and kissing my breasts. I could hear and feel his breathing become more rapid as I moaned into his ear. He moved his hands down onto my ass grabbing them firmly and then finally plunging me down onto his cock one last time. He moaned loudly, and I could feel his body seize up and his cock grow even bigger inside of me. I then felt his hot cum release into me. Feeling him release inside of me, put me over the edge and I soon had to let my orgasm take over. I came hard onto his still hard dick, our cum mixing together. He grabbed the back of my head softly and pulled me in, kissing me and moving my head down beside him. I collapsed against him as he became soft inside of me. Feeling his breathing slow down and his heartbeat come back to normal.
He turned his head towards mine, kissing me again, and began to speak for the first time since we got into the car. "And to think, I wasn't even going to come to the party. I'm glad I did". I started laughing as I replied, "ditto".
This post has been edited by Rox69: Sun Jan 23, 2011 03:33 AM