Sarah Comes Over

Sarah Comes Over Sarah Comes Over

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

2 old friends share a night in.

Summary

2 old friends share a night in.

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Submitted: May 28, 2014

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Submitted: May 28, 2014

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I had been friends with Sarah for ages. We started work together some 10 years ago and had always got on well. Sharing a ribald sense of humour, we had been drunk together and shared good and bad times. During drunken conversations we had discussed getting together but timings had never been right and the time for us to do that would have been long ago. We were both happy being friends.

I had left our shared employer several months ago and hadn’t really had time to catch up with Sarah other than by email since. One day at work we exchanged messages and agreed it was time we met up again. Dinner out seemed too formal so I suggested she come to my flat for dinner, drinks and a spot of karaoke or other silly fun the following Saturday.

On the day, I spent the afternoon cooking up a storm in the kitchen (a Tex mex feast for those foodies out there). I’d just had a shower to freshen up and was getting dressed when I started thinking about Sarah’s impending arrival. I should say now, Sarah is a stunner. Blonde, well dressed and what I imagined to be a great body. On previous occasions we had drunkenly shared hotel rooms after work socials and the like. I had seen her in skimpy nightwear. It wasn’t an unappealing sight, but as I said, we had decided ours was not to be a sexual relationship.

Today though, whilst getting dressed, an image of Sarah popped in my head. I imagined her knocking on my door, me opening it to be greeted by a warm smile and her in a long coat. After a hug and polite kiss, she strolled past me into the lounge, heels clicking on the floor and letting the coat drop from her shoulders to reveal her naked body underneath. Things started stirring, I could feel my cock warming and swelling. Unfortunately Sarah was due shortly so I buttoned up my fly awkwardly and finished getting dressed. I had even made an effort and ironed one of my favourite shirts.

I’d just opened a beer and was checking the food when the doorbell rang. Obviously it was Sarah, usual beaming smile and full of life. No long coat sadly though she did look great in a pretty summer dress though. The bottle of bubbly in her hand topped it off nicely.

The night progressed well from there. Much drink and food was consumed, things were going exactly as they should do when two good friends get together after a time apart. We retired to the lounge with more wine to continue our now drunken chat. Sarah sat opposite me on the love seat whilst I reclined on the sofa. At some point, Sarah shuffled on the seat and re-crossed her legs. My reclined position gave me a good (if accidental) view up her dress and got a considerable surprise when instead of a flash of pretty panty, I saw what looked to be bare flesh. It was only a fleeting glance though so I put it down as a trick of the light, or my vision being impaired by wine.

We continued our evening and hit the inevitable karaoke hour. We were really going for it, neighbours be damned. Sarah selected a firm favourite- Dolly and Kenny, “Islands in the Stream” and off we went. She shuffled in front of me and leaned her head back on my chest, giving it her best Dolly impression. Her hips were wiggling in time to the tune and her bum was rubbing against my crotch. We were both laughing and the performance was, frankly, suffering.

With something of a start, I realised that the proximity to Sarah’s fantastic swaying backside had had an effect of me. My dick was fully erect in my jeans, snaking down my thigh and pushing against her butt cheeks. I panicked, not knowing whether to say something, apologise or carry on as if nothing had happened. I drew away from her slightly to prevent the contact. Sarah turned her head and asked what was wrong. I fumbled my words and said I wasn’t comfortable. “I bet” she said, with a wink. She pulled me back close behind her and put my hands on her hips, hers on top of mine. She continued moving to the rest of the song, purposefully pushing into my still hard cock, rubbing it between my thigh and her ass. She guided my hands up her thighs, up her hips, all the time her dress moving up accordingly. I looked down between us and saw her naked bum against my jeans. She hadn’t worn any underwear after all!

Her right hand guided mine round the front of her body, her left took mine up, over her belly, under her dress to her fine, pert but braless breasts. She turned her neck to look up at me and said, “Do you want this?” I was in a slight daze, from both the drink and also from this beautiful woman offering herself to me. I consider myself a gentleman normally and wouldn’t look for or expect sex on a first date, and this wasn’t even a date! But she was gorgeous and every part of my body wanted this right there and then. I didn’t speak, just turned her round to face me and kissed her fully on the mouth, gently at first but as she responded, harder. My hands travelled down her ass, lifting her dress up round her waste and then cupping her cheeks. I moved my right hand down in between the tops of her thighs and she parted them slightly, fingers finding her well-trimmed pussy which I just lightly stroked. A soft sigh escaped her lips and she kissed me again. Her hand moved to my cock and gave it a gentle rub with her palm.

Before I could say anything, Sarah stepped away, removed her dress and stood, naked in front of me. What a sight. Her skin was flawless; her breasts stood proud and full. Her pussy was trimmed into a thin “landing strip” of blonde short hair and I could see her lips had become engorged and looked a little wet. She moved to her knees in front of me, eyes fixed on mine as she undid my belt and fly. “Let’s see” she said, as her hand touched my now throbbing cock and released it from my jeans. There was a spot of pre-cum on the tip. Sarah lightly used her tongue to lick it, before taking all of the head into her soft mouth. I could feel her tongue circulating round my fairly large head. All the while her eyes were on mine. I loved every minute; her tongue never stopped working on me until suddenly she stopped moving it. Worried that this was over, I moaned, “Don’t stop!” Without taking my cock out of her mouth, she took her hands off me, grabbed my hands and put them behind her head. Then I heard her take an audible deep breath in. Before I knew what was happening, she had taken my cock in her mouth to about half way. She held there for what seemed an eternity. I could feel her tongue lapping on the underside of my shaft. This was by a long way the best head I had ever had. I was feeling like I could come at any moment. My hands were still on her head but not applying any force. I felt her move back and let her. My dick stood to attention as she released it from her mouth. “Make me” she said, eyes looking at me imploringly.

I didn’t really understand what she meant. My confusion must have been apparent. “Make me take you all” she said, “I love it”. With that, with my hands still on her head, she took me back in her mouth. Again, she took me to about half way in. Her beautiful eyes looked at me imploringly. My hands almost instinctively started pulling her head towards me. Her mouth moved further down my shaft to almost ¾ deep. I could feel I was touching the back of my throat but this was the best sensation I had ever felt. After holding her there for what felt like an age, I pushed her head away slightly, still in her. She worked on my head again with her tongue, alternating sucking on my head like she was trying to draw my cum out.

“Ready?” I barked at her. “Are you going to take me all this time? “ I’d decided to fully play along. She groaned her acceptance. Half pushing, half under her own action, Sarah started taking my now huge cock deeper into her mouth, past half way, past the previous best before she had it all. I could sense she had fought her reflex and won. I gently released the pressure from her head but she stayed in place. Her head bobbed slightly but then I felt her tongue moving against my shaft and beyond, down to my balls. She had truly taken me all and more. This was too much for me. I felt the familiar sensation of my orgasm building, and just let it happen. I reached the high point and felt my cum erupt into her throat but instead of the usual couple of squirts, this seemed to go on forever. Sarah kept using her tongue on me and sucking and I kept coming! Her hands grabbed my arse and pulled me fully into her and her hands cupped my balls, milking me for everything I was worth.

Finally I stopped coming. Sarah withdrew from me, my cock beautifully wet and slippery and still hard. She looked up at me and winked. “Thank you” She said, playfully.


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