James was over at his friend, Dave's house for a few drinks. There were a few people there, Dave's girlfriend, Marie, among them. It was Marie's friend, Sheila, that drew his attention. Sheila was a pretty girl in her mid twenties. A small woman - 5'2, 115 pounds - she was very friendly. She had a sexy body, shoulder length auburn hair, blue eyes, white complexion. She was wearing jeans and a very tight shirt that revealed her nice figure. Smallish breasts and a nice ass rounds out her description.
James and Sheila had always a little chemistry going on, but more often than not, he was with his girlfriend, Lisa. When Lisa wasn't around, Sheila always seemed to have a boyfriend hanging about.
This time, however, was different. Lisa stayed at home, and for one reason or another, Sheila's current man was not around. The more time James spent in Sheila's presence, the more he wanted her. Her smile, how her lips and tongue moved when she talked, her voice, all had him hypnotized. Whenever she left the room, he watched her ass as she walked. He was in a semi-aroused state the entire night.
Sheila was no less attracted to him. A horny girl by nature, she had always been a little turned on by this man, and was more than willing to flirt with him further than she should, considering that they were both taken. As the drinks added up, the tingling sensation in her crotch grew stronger, and she continuously crossed and uncrossed her legs, trying to fight her arousal down to a level where she could control herself. It didn't work as she found herself becoming moist as the night wore on.
They went out to a pub that night, and by midnight, the flirting between James and Sheila was shameless. Even Marie and Dave could not help but notice all the attention the two gave to one another. By one o'clock, the group of friends had reduced to the four of them. They went back to Dave's house where they sat in his living room and had more drinks.
It was nearly at the point where Dave and Marie were completely ignored by the other two. James and Sheila were in their own little world, talking, laughing, staring into each other's eyes. They were drunk, and as such, made no attempt to hide their attraction. By 2am, Dave and Marie retired to his room, leaving their two friends alone in the living room. The tingle in Sheila's pussy had grown much stronger, almost as soon as she realized that she was alone with this man.
James was a good looking man in his twenties, 6'1, 190 pounds, short brown hair, brown eyes. They sat a foot apart on the same couch, and had grown silent as soon as they were alone. Conversation resumed for a few minutes as neither of them knew how to make the first move. Each knew the other was taken, and did not know if the flirting was harmless or if it served a purpose.
What finally broke the stalemate was when James began to flip through the channels of the TV. It flashed past some figure skating hi-lites.
"Hey!" Sheila exclaimed, "Turn back to that!"
"Figure skating?" he replied, laughing, "I don't think so!" He continued to flip channels.
Suddenly, Sheila grabbed the remote from him and began to change the channels back.
"Hey!" he said, grabbing for it, smiling. Laughing, she held the remote behind her back, stretching her arm back, still trying to turn channels. He was much taller than her, but that didn't stop him from incidental contact.
Reaching over her, making a grab for it, the two fell back on the couch, Sheila giggling drunkenly. He had one leg between hers, his arms pinning hers down. His face mere inches from hers as both their hands held the remote. He looked at her silently for an instant.
Her blue eyes looked up at him, and her pussy grew wetter when she noticed his semi hard on pressed against her leg. Her breathing deepened.
Gathering courage, he slowly bent to kiss her. His heart jumped into his throat when he noticed her eyes closing. His lips touched hers and, pecking her softly. He grew noticably harder when Sheila parted her lips, allowing his tongue entry. His tongue touched hers, exploring her mouth as they kissed for the first time. She sighed, electricity running up her spine as her tongue darted into his mouth.
He released her arms and her small hand held the back of his head as they kissed. She was subconsciously writhing her crotch into his thigh as their kiss grew more urgent. James caressed up and down the side of her small body, running his hand over her leg and the side of her ass as they made out.
Her breathing grew laboured as her desire grew stronger, she moaned into his mouth when she felt his hand cup her breast over her shirt.
He could feel her nipples harden through the thin, taut material. His tongue shot far into her mouth, and Sheila could clearly feel his full blown hard on against her leg. Her heart skipped a beat upon realizing just how badly he wanted her.
His hand slid down her stomach, over her jeans between her legs. "Mmmmmph..." she moaned when his hand touched her sensitive area over the denim. He began to gently rub her crotch and she kissed him with more intensity, her own small hand sliding down his body. Her hand found his bulge and her fingers traced its outline.
James took this as a healthy sign to move forward, so he slid her zipper down and undid her button. Her heart was pounding in anticipation and her hand squeezed the hard outline in his jeans. He slid his hand into her cotton panties, running it through the curls of her pubic hair. Hot wetness touched his fingers and when she sighed into his mouth, he knew he found her slit.
She kissed him harder and her hand merely rested on his crotch as she forgot everything else but the feelings in her pussy. His finger gently caressed up and down the moist lips of her cunt as he sucked her upper lip into his mouth. He dipped a finger into her tight hole.
"Ohhhh..." she moaned, breaking the kiss temporarily. He pushed his finger all the way inside her, shooting pleasure up her spine. He began to slide it in and out of her, and he felt his own button loosen and his fly go down.
Sheila reached into his underwear and more tingles shot from her pussy when her hand found his stiff organ. Her fingers circled its thickness as he fucked her pussy with his finger.
To her disappointment, James pulled his hand out of her panties. He grabbed the sides of her jeans and tugged downward, breaking the kiss. She raised her ass up off the couch, allowing him to slide her jeans down her sexy, creamy white legs. Her black cotton panties were a nice contrast, he noticed, to her white skin.