I can remember that night like it was yesterday. How quickly things can change between friends. I don�t think either one of us expected it to happen the way it did. I�m not complaining of course. It�s quite possible that without that night, Justin wouldn�t be my boyfriend right now and things are so perfect that it would suck if he weren�t.
We�ve been best friends our whole lives. I�ve been there through everything, good or bad. It was fine with me. For the past year and a half I had been dating one of his best friends, JC. That�s kind of where this whole thing started. It was about a week after JC and I broke up. I was at home hanging around with Justin. We live together, but it feels like I live alone since he�s hardly ever here. That night, it was really hot. So hot that not even the air conditioner could help.
It was my night to decide what to watch. For some reason, I had the urge to watch �Sex and the City�. He did protest even though he didn�t really like the show. But since that�s what I wanted to see, he shut up and watched it. So we were sitting on opposite ends of the couch because it was too hot to be close. I was eating a strawberry ice pop.
�Isn�t that the third one you�ve eaten?�
�The second. What difference does it make to you?�
�You�re gonna get fat.�
�Am not. First of all, they�re all natural. Plus I have a high metabolism so I don�t get fat.�
�Actually, you have been filling out a bit lately.� He pinched my sides.
I swatted his hand away. �No pinching!�
�What? You look sexy.�
�How?� I looked at myself.
�You were too thin before. Now you look healthy.�
�You know J, you do wonders for a girl�s ego.�
�I know.� He licked my ice pop.
�Get your own! There�s a whole box in the freezer!�
�I just wanted a lick. It was pretty good though.�
�Mine!� I said, licking the pop. It was a long, slow lick.
That�s when I formulated my plan. I wanted to see how far I could go with him. Yeah, he�s my best friend and all, but he�s super sexy and I miss having a boy to play with. And I really wanted to know what he was capable of.
I started to lick the pop slowly, starting at the bottom and working my way to the tip. I stuck my tongue out and ran it along the tip. Then I stuck the whole thing in my mouth as if I were deep throating it. Of course I was still very intently watching the show. I was acting as if I was oblivious to my actions. I glanced at Justin to see if he was watching me. He stared at the television, trying to make me think he didn�t notice, but the growing bulge in his pants told me otherwise. It�s so fun to tease.
�Sai?�
�Hmmm?� I was still seductively licking the ice pop.
�Would you hurry up and just eat the damn ice pop?�
�I�m almost done. Is it bothering you?� I asked innocently, knowing that it was.
�Not at all.� He�s such a liar.
�I�m done.� I put the stick on the table.
�Thank you.�
�What was the big deal anyway?�
�You were taking forever and I wanted to do something.� he said, leaning closer.
�What do you want to do?�
Then he kissed me. His lips were so soft. Of course I knew that. He had kissed me on the cheek a lot and once or twice and innocent peck on the lips. This time was different. His large hands gripped my face firmly but gently. His tongue flicked my lips and I opened them. Our tongues thrashed and battled fiercely, trying to release 17 years of suppressed sexual tension. His right hand left its resting place on my cheek and moved to my back, pulling me closer to him so our bodies were pressed together.
His hand went up my back, feeling for any traces of a bra. To his delight, I wasn�t wearing one. He stuck his hand up my tank top and rubbed my back. His caress was so soft, so tender. It was like we were kids again, our youthful curiosity returning. He stopped kissing me and left me gasping for air. His lips found my neck, kissing it gently. I moaned quietly from the gentleness of everything. I then felt his hands cup my breasts, squeezing them gently.
I stuck my hands up the back of his wifebeater. His back was solid, and strong. I could feel each and muscle ripple and shift as his hands continued to grope me. He pulled my hands from his back and raised my arms. He lifted my shirt and took it off of me in one clean sweep. It was quickly discarded. He kissed me passionately and slowly lowered me onto the couch, lying on top of me.
�If you�re gonna lay there, this is going to have to come off.� I said, pulling his wifebeater.
He pulled the shirt over his head. I smiled as he carelessly threw it on top of my tank top.
�Better?� he asked, grinning.
�Much.� I replied, kissing his chest gently.
�You�re such a girl.�
�What is that supposed to mean?�
�You �re so soft and gentle.�
I was angry so I pulled him down closer to me and rolled so that he was now under me.
�How�s that for being gentle?� I hissed in his ear.
�I love it when you get feisty.�
�You ain�t seen nothing yet buddy.�
I kissed him fiercely; biting his bottom lip like it was an apple. He grunted and I took that as a sign I could continue. I nibbled on his earlobe and then slowly moved to his neck. I kissed and nipped at it before licking it. I knew how sensitive he was so I blew on the spot I had just licked. He moaned and ground his hips into mine.
�Easy, it�ll all come in good time.� I purred.
�Why must you tease? It�s not very nice.� He whined.
�I know. But who said I was nice?�
�I never knew you had this side to you.� He marveled.
�Well, every good girl has a bad girl living inside her.�
�Obviously.�
�Now if you would kindly shut up, I can finish what I was doing.� I said, putting my finger to his lips before he could protest.
I moved away from his neck and went down to his chest. I ran my nails down softly and placed strategic kisses down his surprisingly soft skin. I then began to run my tongue over his perfect abs. Next I licked along the top of his pants and blew it on that too. He smiled at me as I sat on top of his throbbing dick. He moaned in pleasure as I moved in a circular motion on top of him.
To get me back for the incredible torture I was putting him through, he began to lick and bite at my breasts. He took each one in his mouth to pay them equal amounts of attention. Now, I was filled with anticipation and need. I unbuttoned his jeans and he slid out of both them and his boxers. I looked aroused and shocked. I could feel his very hard dick poke at me through the thin material of my shorts. I reached down and began to stroke and lightly claw at it.
�Now you�re the one wearing too much clothing.� He said, tugging at my shorts.
I slipped them off and made a big show out of taking off my dripping wet thong. I went to lie back down on top of him but he got up.
�Where are you going?� I whined.
�To the kitchen. Lie down, I�ll be right back.� He replied grinning evilly. I didn�t trust him.
He returned a few seconds later, unwrapping on of the strawberry ice pops. My eyes popped open.
�Justin, this is no time to take a snack break.� I growled.
�I�m not. We�re gonna use this to have a little fun.� He said, emphasizing the word �fun�
He kissed me and spread my legs open. He inserted one finger into my wet pussy and pulled it back out.
�Wow, you�re dripping.� He said. I just whimpered as I closed my eyes.
I opened them again when I felt his hand caress my thighs. He sucked on the ice pop for a minute and then he shoved it into me. I squealed from the cold pop being in my hot body. I couldn�t hold it in anymore and came all over the ice pop. Justin pulled it out of me quickly and licked it meticulously, making sure he got all of my cum off of it before he set it back on the table. I laid there panting.
�Did you like that baby?�
I was still unable to speak so I just nodded weakly.
�Good, because you ain�t seen nothing yet.� He said, lifting my foot.
He kissed my foot and began kissing up my leg.
�Why thank you Gomez.� I said, finally getting my voice back. He just laughed.
He placed gentle kisses on my inner thighs. I sighed and closed my eyes as I felt his tongue enter me, making me hot once again. He licked and nibbled on my clit then he started to suck out any excess strawberry juice left over from the ice pop. When he was satisfied, he began to thrust his tongue in and out, tongue fucking me.
That was the most amazing feeling. Just as I was about to hit my second climax of the night, Justin stopped.
�Why�d you stop?� I asked, panting.
�Because you get to have all the pleasure and I�ve had nothing but teasing all night.� He growled, shoving into me forcefully.
I screamed. His thrusts were strong and quick. I looked up into his beautiful blue eyes. They were clouded over with an intense passion. Not just lust, but something stronger than that. Maybe it was love, I couldn�t tell at that exact moment. The pace of our movements picked up quickly and I knew that our moment of passion would soon be over. I felt my climax coming.
�J baby, I�m gonna�� I said, feeling my heart race.
�So am I baby��
We held it off for a few more minutes and came at the exact same second. He pulled out of me and we laid together, trying to get our breaths back to normal. When they were, we got dressed and sat on the couch.
�That was�� I said
�Amazing.� He finished, smiling.
�That was the best sex I�ve had in months.� I replied, smiling back.
�Good to know.� He said.