He was an arrogant egotistical male but she loved him, she would argue probably more than life itself and although she fully believed he just saw their relationship as a close friendship every part of her yearned for more. When she closed her eyes she could imagine the feeling of his lips upon hers, his hands exploring her body…desiring her as much as she desired him.
It came together in a happy coincidence….her; Bethan had had a tiring week at work, always fighting against those in power who continuously tried to push her down, to submit to their every need, even though nowhere in her contract did it say she was to serve endless coffee and run mindless errands for people so pompous they couldn’t even remember her name.
Him; Tom had just split up with yet another girlfriend and had come round to Bethan’s seeking comfort and wine.
Tom knew how good looking he was, at 6’1 with a lean muscular body, black curly hair that made women everywhere feel the need to run their hands through it and blue eyes that had a burning intensity that dared people to look into them. Bethan was a lot less confident, but she had something about her that made people warm to her instantly, with long naturally blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a slender body…her breasts weren’t huge but more like soft mounds that gave her silhouette a womanly shape, for aside from that her body couldn’t help but go straight up and down.
Tom came over on that Friday night in a stinking rage, he demanded I opened the bottle of wine he thrust into my arms and went to sit on the couch, turning up the music to a ridiculous level as if this somehow allowed him to vent whatever it was that caused such a bad mood. Of course I opened the bottle of wine and brought it through to him, I wasn’t expecting Tom to come over but was secretly pleased when he did, I knew him well enough to know that this meant things had not gone well with his latest flame.
There was something different about him tonight tho’. As I walked into the lounge I felt his eyes instantly upon me as I handed him his wine he grabbed my hand an pulled me down onto the settee beside him. I supposed that maybe he’d already had something to drink before he’d reached my house because this was not usual behaviour for him but not one to give up the opportunity to be close to him I obeyed willingly, he put his arm round me and I looked up into his eyes and in that instant I knew something had changed…Tom’s purpose for coming round became clearer and it was a mere technicality if I didn’t adhere to him right away.
I closed my eyes in anticipation for that moment I’d be waiting for ever since I’d met him 3 years ago. My breathing was already starting to quicken as he caught my lips with his and kissed me hard, his arm around my back running his hand down my back.
I broke away from that kiss but he pulled me back fervently opening my lips and pushing his tongue deep inside my mouth, I knew what he wanted, what he was telling me with that kiss and in that moment I surrendered to him.
I could taste the precum on his cock and before I could even decide if I was going to try and swallow what was to follow he’d pushed me onto my back again, his fingers had left my wet pussy and he lay on top of me. I felt the head of his cock push between the lips of my vagina, “are you ready?” he whispered, I nodded hesitantly and within seconds he pushed……..
to be continued