I had been celibate for a year or more since my last relationship broke down and I was horny. Horny but self contained, I never really went for one night stands and since I hadn't found myself in the position of being involved in another relationship (as it was the last thing I wanted) I was stuck. I would be walking in town running one of my many errands and all I had to do was see a tall dark haired man with a hard body and cheeky smile and I'd feel myself getting wet. The thoughts I'd have whilst wandering around would have surprised the old dears around me that's for sure! I'd check out all the men I could see. Would his cock slide easily into my mouth and down my throat? I'd wonder. Would he play rough or is he into gentle lovemaking. What would his face look like with my pussy juice all over it? After a year of pleasing myself, learning what I would like and no man to add to the pleasure I was close to exploding but still I'm not the kind of girl that finds it easy to instigate a flirtation and it was beginning to get to me.
It was Friday night and as normal me and my group of friends were out in the local pub, its the same ritual we've been going through every couple of weeks since my split. There are four blokes. Three girls and we always have a whale of a time getting drunk, dancing the night away and going back to mine to finish the party. It always ends the same, me coming downstairs at eight the next morning to a lounge of hungover people making them bacon sandwiches and tea and then spending the next day doing something ridiculous, mini golf is a group favourite.
This particular Friday was no different, at the start. We drank and danced and then we kind of drifted apart Steven went home with the new gay guy in town, Marie went home early because she got way too drunk way too quickly and the others well they all just dispersed, all except for me and Lee. Lee is one of my closest friends and a bit of a ladies man to boot, we get on like a house on fire often drink till dawn and always laugh at how fabulous it is that we are such good friends. It was past two in the morning and I was well and truly drunk, I realised it was time for me to go home. “Get a cab with us” shouted a random group of people – I may have been drunk but even I knew better than to jump in a cab with a bunch of strangers. Lee protectively draped his arm around my shoulders, winked at the guys in the cab and shouted back “It's all right lads but I'll be walking her home tonight” leaning into me he whispered “kiss me” for effect I looked up to his face put my hand against his cheek and slowly brought my lips to his. It was our first kiss and it was electric, as I pulled away I looked at him as I was quite stunned by the impact it had on me. That was when I saw it. Pure unadulterated lust in his eyes and I knew that this was where I had to make a decision about our friendship. “Come on then” I whispered as I took a tentative step towards home and reached up and held the hand that was still draped over my shoulder. “Walk me home”. We didn't touch apart from that arm across my shoulder and barely spoke on the 10 minute journey, I suppose we were both contemplating the consequences of what 'this' would do to our group dynamic and our friendship. I had to smile as we walked into my lounge, he'd been here a hundred times before but he looked awkward and uncomfortable. In that moment I wanted him more than I had ever wanted anything else in my life. I walked up to him, stood directly in front of him and got as close as I could without actually touching, I'm shorter than he is by around three inches which is hard as I myself am six foot two. It was a heady experience, standing there my face upturned slightly feeling his breath on my face, I leaned in as if to kiss him but thought better of it and moved my mouth to his ear, I could feel him breathing harder and faster and it was a sweet torture for me not to touch him but I needed to know this was what he wanted. “Do you have any idea how much I want you inside me tonight” I whispered. It was like I'd flicked a switch, all of a sudden his hands were tangled in my hair and his mouth was crushing mine, I couldn't think all I could do was kiss back! our tongues exploring each others mouths mating wildly, like if we didn't kiss we'd just run out of air. Slowly he stopped kissing my mouth moved to my cheek, my ear and then started working his way down my neck. “God that's good” It's one of my favourite things, having my neck kissed and Lee was a master, I was so wet it was unbelievable and I couldn't help but groan. I pushed him back, he looked unsure of what I was doing but there was no mistaking his erection so I carried on. Now I'm quite body concious, I'm a tall girl and I have a curvaceous figure, I'm not svelte like a model, I have big boobs and hips and arse but I'm not ashamed of my body, I just don't get it out for just anybody so this was a new experience for me. I was wearing a black satin blouse (short sleeved) and a black pencil skirt. I often favour the modern twist on the fifties style secretary look. I feel incredible when I'm dressed like that. I looked him in the eye and slowly unbuttoned and discarded the blouse to show my breasts almost spilling out of the fuchsia coloured bra I was wearing. He reached out a hand and slid the right strap down my arm, he didn't fully release my breast but smoothed his hand under the bra and squeezed until I bit my lower lip. “Jesus Amy you have the most fantastic tits I have ever seen, touched, tasted” He lowered his head then and sucked my nipple hard into his mouth through my bra as though he were drinking from me. Every time he sucked I felt my pussy clench, I was so turned on. I buried my hands in his hair and kissed the top of his head. He lifted his head and I cried out in disappointment, my nipples were hard as bullets and he smiled at me, bringing his mouth back to mine kissing me. I felt his hands pushing my skirt up. This was it, I thought, he's going to fuck me, I could feel myself begin to quiver with need. But he didn't he grabbed my arse and lifted me up, leaving me no choice but to wrap my legs around his waist, I could feel his cock straining against his jeans which were rubbing my pussy, he didn't say anything just carried me upstairs and dumped my unceremoniously on my bed.