~ Friday Evening Through Early Saturday Morning ~
It's 6pm on the dot and she is ready to leave work on time for a change. As she leaves her desk, her co-workers wish her well and to have a good time. The waiting is finally over... the weekend of a lifetime has finally arrived. She whisks her way down the aisle and quickly turns the corner and heads out the door. Freedom at last.
Her pulse begins to race and her heart is all a flutter. She's been so lonely since Johnny's death. This was the one weekend that she was really looking forward to for a change. Her best friend, Collins, had planned a romantic weekend trip to a friends cottage on a beach.
As she drove across town to Collins place she wondered if after this weekend things would change... not necessarily between herself and Collins, but more along the lines of truly being able to move on with her life. She loved Collins dearly, but knew that their relationship was only to go as far as Collins would allow it to go. She smiles knowing what she had asked of him for this one weekend and wondering how Collins was going to greet her...
She pulls up in the driveway and he comes out of his house to greet her. They kiss their usual hellos and he invites her in because he's not quite finished packing. He hurries back up stairs as she helps herself to a root beer from the refrigerator.
She notices his computer on and goes over and sits down to play a game of video poker. Moving the mouse stopped the screen saver and as the screen resumes back to working status, she sees that he has been busy writing a rather erotic story. Going to the top of the document she begins to read and is captivated by the story. Collins was good at getting thoughts down on paper, however, he always appreciated her assistance when it came to polishing up the storyâs.
As she reads this latest tantalizing story, she realizes that she is caressing her right breast and literally enjoying what she is reading, wishing that Collins would come downstairs and just take her right here right now.
Meanwhile, Collins finished his packing and had come downstairs totally unnoticed by her. He paused in the doorway to his office and simply watched her as she responded to that story... all the while thinking to himself - good girl, I knew you would enjoy my latest work. Stealthy as he tended to be... he crossed the room to her and upon reaching her, he softly touched her neck. She wasn't even startled, which intrigued him.
He brushed his lips across the nap of her beautiful neck and blew ever so tenderly into her left ear. He wanted her right then right there, but with amazing will power and restraint that he didn't know he had, he stopped and in his low sultry voice whispered, "Not now, not yet. Patience my dear, patience." He reached over her and with a couple of clicks on the mouse closed the story and shut down the computer.
"I have this already printed out, my darling... I let you read it once we get to the beach. I can see it in your eyes that you are so ready for this weekend, aren't you?" She just smiled and nodded her head. "Are you going to be able to do this thing you've asked me to do with you this weekend, I mean are we going to be ok when we have to return to reality?" She simply looked into his eyes and nodded to let him that this weekend meant a lot to her and he could see her appreciation in her eyes. She has very telling eyes, the kind of eyes that can't lie.
Collins biggest fear was that she was going to fall to deep for him and he didn't want to hurt her. After all, if he did that, who would he go to talk to about it? Collins shared everything with her more so than with any other person he knew. She knew all the ugly skeletons that were hidden away in some deep dark closet in his mind and she had helped him through some fairly heavy situations. She was not only his best friend, but he felt she was his sole mate. She never once placed any form of judgment on him nor did she hold any of his mistakes against him as so many others had in the past. Collins truly loved her and couldn't bare the thought that this weekend wouldn't be enough for her.
"Ok, I'm ready to get this trip started... or at least get on the road... what do you say to that?" he asked in that low murmuring voice. Without a word said, she stands up, straightens her skirt and simply smiles and gives him a big hug. They walked out the front door and got into her truck. She sat there with the keys in the ignition and turned and looked at Collins. Collins looked long and deep into her eyes and gave her a kiss that she would be thinking about almost all the way to the beach. She turned the key and they headed to the freeway.
A couple of hours into the trip and they were both hungry. They pulled over at this little coffee shop on the side of the highway and got a bite to eat. She felt she was just going to go mad with this desire that he began back at his house. She knew she would have to wait until they got there before he would allow anything to happen, however, that didn't stop him from making the trip extremely interesting. As she drove, he read to her his story as how it was meant to be read.
Her senses were tingling and her mind was reeling. She did her best to ignore the longings that her body wanted. Collins knew just how to say things that just perked her curiosity to the very end. In the coffee shop, he rambled on and on about his latest book creation and where the inspiration came from and all she could do was sit and listen to that English charm that was his voice. It truly didn't matter what he was saying - it only mattered that he was talking and laughing and making her laugh along with him. Not one word was said about him reading that story out loud as she drove or how horny it had made her feel.
As they left the coffee shop, Collins wrapped his arm around her and pulled her tight against his side. It was an unusual move for him and she wasn't sure just why he did it. Once they were safely back in her truck, he apologized and explained that there were a couple of guys that didn't look right and he pulled her close to protect her. Once they got back on the highway, Collins pulled out his story and picked up where he left off. Her mind, although focused on the matter of driving, was taking a detour into this fantasy that her soon to be lover was unveiling and she soon found herself caressing her breast and again getting a rather wet crotch. She didnât know that Collins had stopped reading from the story he wrote, but continued on with a story telling as he sat and mused over how horny she was getting in front of him.
She definitely thought she would go insane with all this pent up horniness and she was quite intrigued by the fact of how horny she really was. "Babe", he said softly, "Do you like sucking cocks?"
She turned and gave him a wild eyed look that told him she did so very much enjoy sucking cocks and she looked to be very good at it. The highway they were on was deserted and he suggested she pull over.
With out hesitation, she pulled over to the side of the road and turned the motor off. She smiled and he motioned for her to undo his pants and release him to her. She scooted closer to him and very smoothly undid the belt buckle and swiftly buttoned and unzipped his pants. She was nervous because this was the first time since Johnny's death.
She was surprised by its beauty. He wasn't very long, but he had a girth that she's never been exposed to, and yet, she instantly wanted to feel him pounding her. Collins smiles and says "Baby, are you ok? I don't want you to do anything your not ready to do. The last thing I ever want to do to you is hurt you... ok?" All she could do was give him a soft warm kiss on his lips to let him know she was ok... and then she went down to meet this beautiful cock with her lips. This was the one part of sex that she really enjoyed and was really quite good at.
She gently grabs a hold of his shaft and licks its head with little flicks across the tiny indention at the top. He lets out a little moan of pleasure and wants her to take him completely in her mouth. She knew that this was her one and only chance until they got to their destination that she was going to had a chance to tease him like he'd been teasing her.
She drove him nuts licking and caressing his cock without actually taking it into her mouth. Then she closed her mouth around its head and gently began to suck just the head giving him such a rush. She eventually took his whole penis into her mouth and sucked on it like a baby would a bottle. Collins moaned his enjoyment of her actions as she let him fuck her mouth. She never knew that not only did Collins like to read and write erotica, but he also like to talk about erotica, especially when his cock was being worked the way she worked it.
She enjoyed giving him head and it was an enjoyment that she forgotten was a part of her more racy past that Collins really didn't know. As she let him cum in her mouth, which is one of a few things that Johnny wouldnât do, the whole thought of Collins cumming in her mouth sent her body into an almost oblivious state of pleasure. When she was finished, he pulled her close and gave her a big hug. He had thought she might be good at giving head... he just never expected she was that good. She was quite pleased with herself as well. Johnny never really let her complete her task, which is something she almost always wanted to do and heaven forbid that Johnny would ever allow himself to fuck her mouth! Johnny was very missionary and ritualistic in the way he made love to her. So much so that she didnât realize until now that she had lost interest in something that gave her so much pleasure.