Hi, my name's John, and do I have a heck of a story... at least to me it is. I recently turned 22 and have just finished my junior year at college. Once I graduate next year, I plan on attending graduate school to get my master's in business. During the summer, I intern at an investment company two days a week and I also have a job my Dad helped me get at Best Buy 4 to 5 days a week, sometimes it requires squeezing them together in my work day if I can get scheduled for evening work at Best Buy. Mom and Dad have been great in financing my education but I work the summers to help out on my living expenses during the school year.
This was a Saturday I finally finagled to be off because a friend of mine was due in town later today and took advantage of it by sleeping in. I was suddenly awakened by the buzzing sound of my phone against the surface of the nightstand. I opened my eyes and squinted because of the bright sunlight in the room as I reached for my phone.
I answered it with a sleep laden croak "Yeah? Who's thisssss?"
"John!... Did I wake you? It's almost 10!... What... did you have a late night?" Then there was the sound of a soft snicker.
My hand went to my face and rubbed the sleep from my eyes as I responded back with "Ohhhh, hey Beth... Yeah, but not too late... met Jake and Gregg at the pub last night, but I'm ok, just waking up is all. Where are you at? Did you make it back already?"
"I got a real early start, just made it home and thought I'd drop by and called to see if you were home or not."
"Yeah, come on over. Come on up to my room, I think I heard Mom go out back. I'll grab a shower as you do."
Beth replied in a happy tone "Great! I need to unpack a few things and then I'll be over in about 15 or 20 minutes or so. See you then!"
I guess I should tell you more about Beth. Her and I are the same age, grew up on the same block and were best friends since we were kids. We had popped each other's cherries, tried the boyfriend-girlfriend thing in high school until we broke up since we were going to separate colleges. Hers was in the opposite direction of mine and in another state. We both wanted to experience life, so it wasn't as if it was one wanting to leave the other.
What makes it even worse is she's quite hot too. Beth stands at 5' 9" all legs with long dishwater blonde hair, full perky 34c tits, great tear drop ass and a very sexy flat tummy with a piercing in her belly button.
Everyone thought we were the perfect couple with me being 6'2" and lean from competitive swimming, which I was still into since I was still in college. All of the practice has helped in developing my body with a low fat percentage leaving me with a well-defined physique. It never resulted in a comment from Beth she almost takes it for granted, though she sure seemed to like my cock for some reason.
For the last three years, we remained close friends including "good friends with benefits", being fuck buddies during the summer. Funny how neither one of us had a girlfriend or boyfriend to save ourselves for during each summer we were in school, so there was nothing to feel guilty about. Over the years, even when we were in school and in relationships we'd occasionally meet online which more often or not ended up in a cyber-chat though recently it had become a lot more frequent.
One thing about Beth I loved was she looked like "the girl next door", good looking and well behaved. She's intelligent, cheerful, funny and well liked in general but has a very hot secret sexual side to her that no one would guess. Beth loves sex, can be borderline kinky and loved talking about it, which came in handy during all the cybering we've been doing lately. She's not the promiscuous, one night stand type though. She generally had to have a relationship to have sex but she's often told me she never opened up to the others with the talk and sharing fantasies like she has with me.
Putting sex to the side for a moment, actually Beth had been on my mind a lot. I dated twice during the whole last semester but never pursued any kind of relationship. I knew her and I had something special being such close friends and lovers - but something in me refused to show it. I knew I wanted her back, but didn't know how to do it. I guess I thought she must have discovered there's a lot of fish out in the sea and wouldn't be interested in reconnecting. Also, I have to admit, I wasn't the type to beg for her to come back. I know someone would say my macho bullshit was getting in the way and to tell you the truth, I'd have to agree.
I rolled over on my back as I thought about Beth. I wondered what was up with her.
She had dumped her boyfriend about 3 or 4 months ago, but always seemed horny and often would text me a set up time to meet her on the internet in a chat room where like I said before, she'd often steer the conversation into a cyber-chat. I didn't mind at all especially when she told me she had turned bi with her roommate which she would spice up the chats with some details. I could see where she'd be so sexed and hornier than ever from her new bi-ness, but why dump the boyfriend? She also claims she hasn't dated since either. If it wasn't for the cybering, I think I would have guessed she was turning into a lesbian. Huh. I stretched my body across the mattress one last time and took off to the shower wearing only my boxers.
I shut the water off on the shower and stepped out for a towel and dried off. I noticed immediately my dick had grown. It was in its fleshy, flaccid state but hung low probably from becoming half hard from me subconsciously thinking about looking forward to helping Beth out with her sexual tension or maybe it was simply the good soaping I gave it while showering.
Anyway, I had finished my shower, took my time shaving then headed back to my room with only my towel wrapped around my waist. I guess I had walked fairly quietly because as I entered the doorway I was a bit surprised to see Beth here already. She had with one hand pulling the shade back a bit and peeking into the back yard. She had that mischievous grin on her face that she gets when she's excited and feeling playful. Beth looked good with her hair back in a ponytail and wearing a pair of hip hugger shorts and short mid-waist cropped tank top that showed off her belly button piercing nicely. She held the shade back with one hand while leaning the other shoulder against the wall as she peeked. This arm though was bent at the elbow and I quickly noticed her fingernails caressing the area where her nipple would be. I snuck up behind her, kissed her shoulder and said "What'cha looking at?"
Beth was surprised and flinched at the kiss as she took a sudden breath. "Oh my god! You scared me!" she said as she turned around "It's so good to see you!" and gave me a big hug around my neck and kiss on the lips. The kiss was just a kiss with no tongue, but for some reason our bodies continued to extend the hug a bit more and maintain contact together. Though Beth and I weren't an item at the moment, as I said, we still continued to scratch each other's itch if we weren't committed in another relationship.
I looked her in the eyes and said "You're looking good, Babe, welcome home!" I let my hands slide down from her waist to her ass and pressed her into me. I could feel my cock start to stir and I knew she could too.
Beth pressed back into it but said "Whoa, partner" with a giggle. "I hate to say, but it's that time of month, but I should be finished by Monday or so..."
One hand slid up her body to the side of her boob and my thumb eased over the material of the outline of her nipple that still remained hard. "So what's got you so excited?" I asked as my thumb moved back and forth over the hard nub of her nipple.
"Well... I was just looking in the back yard... You're Mom's getting some sun. Looks like she got herself a really sexy, skimpy bikini now too! It was fun watching her put her lotion on" said Beth with a soft giggle.
Well, I guess I need to digress a bit to tell you a bit about my mom. Mom's a mix of Italian and French and has shoulder length dark auburn hair and what I call a voluptuous figure with 34d tits, shapely ass, flat stomach and beautiful legs, especially when she wore heels, which she did a lot. In her bare feet, she only stood about 5'6" and probably wore heels a lot to feel taller. She can really fill out a bra with those Ds and with her thin waist adding to her curves I'd rate her high as being a MILF, and knew most of my friends did too. Only a few ever mentioned MILF in front of me, which didn't make me mad because I totally agreed with them. Even as I kid I remember men and even some ladies taking a second glace as we walked by and now at 43 she still turns heads as often as they did when I was a kid.
I pulled back the shade to look and we both saw Mom as she worked on oiling up her leg. The back of the chase lounge was in the sitting position and Mom sat back as she lifted her knee to start oiling her calf. It seems we both found it very sensuous watching her rub the lotion in which seemed both functional and a caress at the same time and got even better when she extended her leg to get the back of her knee before continuing to oil up her thigh.
I responded with "Holy shit, You're right... I see her often out there but this is a first for seeing her in that suit. I wonder when she started wearing that..." I felt my dick twinge hard.
