She walked in the door, dropping her purse and the mail on the end table by the door. She walked into the living room, and plopped down on the couch, closing her eyes. She started to try to relax, and stop thinking about the rough day at work she had had. She had seen his car in the driveway, so when she heard him walking up behind her, she didn't even flinch. Nor did she when she felt his hands slide over her shoulders. They had been living together for a little over a year now, but not as a couple, or as lovers. Just as friends who both were looking for a place to live at the same time.
Their relationship had never gone beyond playful flirting. So she felt completely at ease as his hands started to gently massage her shoulders. She sighed and slouched down a little more on the couch as his hands delivered her to her own little slice of heaven. He started moving up to her neck, rubbing out the kinks and stress of the day. Little moans of approval escaped her lips as he moved around her head to her temples. He then went back to her shoulders, and started to work his way down her back, but was limited by the back of the couch.
She sensed the problem, and slowly slipped off the couch and on to the floor. She laid flat on her stomach, and rested her head on her arms folded in front of her. He smiled, and walked around the couch. He stood over her, and then lightly sat down right below her jean-clad ass. He then started to really massage her back. Being able to press a little harder now without having to worry about pushing her forward. He started at her shoulders again, and covered the neck once more, and then started to work his hands down her back, working each and every ounce of stress out of her as he went. He started to get a little frustrated with her shirt, as it would bunch up under his fingers.
So, he slowly un-tucked it and moved his hands under her shirt, making contact with her warm flesh. She must have shared his frustration with the shirt, because she started to pull it up her back, and then lifted herself up a little to get it under the swell of her breasts. She pulled it over her head, and then used it as a pillow to rest her head on, as she laid her arms out to the side. He smiled again at the sight of her bare back, and the back of her lacy bra, which he quickly unhooked to get out of his way. He now had free access to her back, and really let her have the best massage he could give. More soft moans came from her as he continued to kneed her back over and over again, not missing an inch. He got to her lower back, and really leaned into it.
The lower back is the hardest part of the back to massage, since the muscles are buried so deep. The pressure he provided did the job, and she sighed and moaned some more. After the attack on her lower back, he moved even lower, getting to the muscles along the top of her buttocks. His thumbs slid under the waistband of her jeans and panties to get to the skin. The feeling he got was one he was quite familiar with. He wanted her. Plain and simple. He pretty much always had, but had chosen to suppress it in the name of their friendship. The feeling she was getting was one she wasn't so familiar with. She had certainly had it before, but not to often.
She felt the wetness start to appear between her legs, and squeezed them together a little trying to stop it. It only enhanced the feeling though, so she quickly gave it up. She was a little confused by this feeling however. He had never made her feel quite like this before. Although he was a very sweet and giving guy, she hadn't even thought about anything like that between them. The thought now brought her to confusion. She didn't know if this was just an innocent massage, or if he had planned this. What if he wanted her to feel this way? Her thoughts came to a halt at the new sensation she was feeling on her back. He was very lightly running his fingers up and down her back. It sent shivers all through her body, and little goose bumps formed all over her.
She giggles a little bit, and he apologized, and started to run his hands lightly over her back, as if he were smoothing the skin out. He was having fun. He couldn't help but realize how close his hands got to the sides of her breasts as he slid his hand down her sides. Their excitement continued to grow as he kept up with his ministrations. When he finally finished, he leaned down over her, and took a chance he couldn't believe he was taking. He very lightly kissed her right on the back of her neck. She immediately tensed up, as the little hairs on the back of her neck stood straight up. It apparently had the effect that he wanted.
She turned her hear around to look at him with excited eyes. He started to stand up, and as soon as the pressure was off of her, she turned over quickly. The sight completely stopped him. He was staring at the girl he had wanted for so long, and she was topless! She put her hands up to him, and he took them in his own, and helped her stand up. She led him by the hand down the hallway, and into her room. As soon as he closed the door, she pinned him against it. She looked into his eyes, and he just looked right back. He was still to shocked to know what to do.
She leaned up to him, and pressed her lips to his. The shock was almost too much for him, but he quickly melted into her, and returned the kiss. She leaned back to check his reaction, and he smiled, causing her to do the same. She leaned in again, this time his hands went around her to hold her to him. This kiss was much more passionate. Their lips parted and their tongues started to slowly entangle each other. She reached around him to, and started to lift his shirt up. He leaned up from the door to allow her to lift the shirt higher, and the reluctantly broke the kiss to let her remove it completely.
They immediately restarted the kiss, and slowly he moved her backwards, until her legs ran into the bed. The kiss broke once more, as she sat down on the bed, and then laid back. He stood over her, admiring the woman he had secretly loved for so long. Her beautiful eyes stared back at him, admiring the way he looked at her, and her body. He considered pinching himself to make sure this wasn't another one of the many dreams he had had, but he didn't. He looked over her once more, pausing to admire her gorgeous, size 36C breasts. They were just amazing. Better than he had ever imagined. Perfect in every way that mattered to him. Her nipples sticking straight up, as if they were calling to him. He answered. He slowly leaned down on her, kissing her again. She was very happy that he had done it.
She was beginning to wonder if he had changed his mind. Her hands went around his back once more, and she ran her hands all over his back, making pretty sure that he wouldn't leave her embrace again. His kisses slowly made their way to her neck, where he lightly ran his lips, and his tongue along the sensitive flesh. She shivered and held him tighter as her excitement grew even more. The wetness she felt between her legs was now unstoppable. His actions just made it worse, but oh so better. He started to slowly slide down until his kissed ran between those two towers of beauty that he longed to have. He lifted his head, and hovered over the right one for a couple seconds, again admiring the sheer beauty of it.
Finally he slowly leaned down and took her nipple into his mouth, and lightly sucked. She moaned loudly, and grabbed the back of his head, holding him in place. He took the hint, and continued to bathe her wanting nipple in more affection than anyone else had ever given it. He lightly ran the tip of his tongue around the nipple, teasing her. It stood up even higher. He went to the other one, and repeated the entire process. After spending what seemed like 10 minutes on her breasts, he finally moved a little lower down her body. He traced the outline of her belly button with the tip of his tongue, as his hands went up to caress the breasts his lips had just left. He slowly brought them down to her jeans. He took hold of the button, and looked up at her as if to ask permission. She simply smiled, and lifter her hips off of the bed a little.
He took the hint, and quickly unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, and very slowly slid them over her ample hips, revealing the most beautiful pair of light blue lace panties he had ever seen. When the jeans cleared her hips, he pulled them the rest of the way down, and worked them over each of her feet. After tossing them across the room, he looked up and couldn't help but notice the patch of darker blue fabric between her legs, exposing her excitement to his eyes.