Shannon and I have been friends for many years. She’s a cute little redhead with blue eyes and the cutest little ass. We have been flirting for years although we never managed to hook up. We have each wanted to but , somehow, nothing ever came of it. Now we are the best of friends and she is one of the few people on earth I completely trust. It would be pretty safe to say that I love her.
Shannon trusts me as much as I trust her, often confiding intimate details of her life to me. You know, relationship stuff, family troubles etc. We rarely spoke about sex, though, except in regards to her relationships. Never in detail about what goes on behind closed doors. One evening that changed.
We were sitting on her couch, sipping some wine, just chatting. I don’t recall how the subject came up but she began telling me about an incident with a recent boyfriend. Shannon had been seeing a guy and one evening as they were about to make love he asked her for anal sex. He had never had butt sex, he said, and really wanted to try it. Shannon had never successfully engaged in that type of sex and told him so, but he persisted and she agreed to try. To make a long story short he made a clumsy attempt to butt-fuck her, resulting in a sore ass, an argument and a broken relationship.
I listened to this story while trying to hide my erection. Picturing Shannon with her cute little ass in the air waiting to be sodomized brought back my sexual feelings for her in a flood. Still, I managed to control myself and made a joke about how I should call the poor guy to give him some lessons. Then the subject changed and we said nothing more about it.
A couple of weeks later she was visiting me at home. I have to admit that the idea of her taking it up the ass was still vivid in my mind and I had jacked off a few times imagining having her like that. As we talked that night the previous subject came up again. She asked me what I meant when I said that I could give her ex lessons. I let her know that I consider myself something of an expert in the area of anal sex. Then things got interesting.
“You got hard when I told you that story, didn’t you?” she asked with a smirk.
“Yeah, I did.” I agreed. “You know I’ve always been attracted to you. We’ve just never done anything about it.”
Shannon regarded me intently, saying nothing. I don’t think she was expecting me to respond like that. Then she leaned in and kissed me, softly at first and then with greater passion. We broke the kiss and she said : “Maybe it’s time now.”
I took her by the hand and led her to my bedroom. We kissed feverishly, touching each other, caressing each other. We both had been waiting too long for this, to be together. I kissed each tender patch of flesh as I exposed it. She moaned and pulled me tighter. I kissed her small, perfect breasts and teased her nipples to rock hard peaks. We writhed against one another, luxuriating in our nakedness, the feel of our bare flesh against each other. I took her face gently in my hands and looked deeply into her eyes. We kissed and then she sank to her knees before me and slowly, lovingly, took my rigid cock in her mouth.