Business Among Friends

JUSTIN

I sit there watching her turn on the shower and get in. I pick up her panties off my chest, bring them to my nose, and sniff. Wow, she smells good—almost intoxicating.

This time I go for a longer sniff. I breathe in, then my dick twitches and starts to get hard again. I put my drink down and get up, carrying her panties to the bathroom. She sees me come in.

I put her panties to my nose and point down to my dick. A big smile hits her face as she pulls the shower curtain to the side. I step in, and she plants a big, wet kiss with her tongue.

Seconds later, I spin her around and place her back on my chest. I reach around and grab her sponge, then put body soap on it and start washing her front.

I start washing her arms, then move to her breasts and belly. While I’m washing her boobs, she reaches around and grabs my cock with soapy hands and starts to stroke it.

I let her do this for a few minutes, then I pull myself off her hand and bend down to wash her legs. I turn her around to wash the front of her legs and see a bush.

She has a bush that looks like something out of a 70’s porn. It’s kept clean with a perfect triangle, and it’s thick. I don’t say anything.

I take the sponge and wash her bush, then I move down to her feet. I spin her around and start washing her ass. I can hear a slight moan coming from her in the shower.

I stand up as she turns around and gives me a big hug, then kisses me.

“Sorry about that,” she says as she points down.

“Don’t worry about it.”

“I usually trim it a little, but I wasn’t expecting to have sex tonight,” she says as she blushes a little. She starts to rinse the soap off her as I watch her.

“Wow,” I say in my head. She is so beautiful naked. I still can’t get it through my head she’s forty-nine. She definitely takes care of herself.

She whips around and looks at me. “I want that thing inside me,” she says as she points at my cock.

She turns around and shuts off the water, then pulls the shower curtain to the side and gets out first. She grabs my arm and pulls me into her bedroom dripping wet.

She falls to her back on the bed, with her legs wide open, beckoning me with a finger to come here. Still dripping from the shower, I crawl up to her, kissing the inside of her thighs.

I make it up to her bush and separate her lips with my hands to see the beautiful, pink pussy under that hair. I bury my face in her pussy, using my tongue.

Air escapes her as my tongue hits her clit while the hair tickles my nose. She takes her hands and pushes me in further. I keep using my hands to help eat her out.

She starts to grind her hips on my face before pulling me up to kiss her.

I start to make my way up when I see a little pool of water in her belly button. I slowly lick my way up and suck the water out. I work my way up some more.

I start to suck all the water off her tits as her eyes never leave me. I make my way to her face and give her a big, wet kiss.

“I can taste myself on your lips,” she says. We kiss for another minute, then she pulls my head back to look in my eyes.

“Please fuck me,” she whispers. She reaches down and separates the hair from her pussy.

“You wouldn’t happen to have a condom?” I ask.

“I haven’t needed them in years,” she says.

I look at her with my arms still around her. I start to move my hips to guide my cock in. She takes one of her hands and helps me find the wet spot. When I feel the heat, I know I’m at her door.

She looks at me and nods. I push in slowly, as I know she’ll be tight. Her mouth gasps open as I feel myself slide all the way in until I can’t go any further.

She’s stopped breathing, even with her mouth open. I stick my tongue in her mouth, and she greets me with hers.

“That feels so good,” she tells me.

“You are on fire. Your pussy is so hot and wet.”

I start to fuck her slowly. Her eyes roll to the back of her head. I stop for a second and look at her to check that she's started breathing again. She meets my eyes.

I start with a slow back and forth motion as she tries to breathe in between strokes. She begins to pull her legs up and puts them on my shoulders so she can watch me go inside of her.

She then grabs her boobs and puts them together as I go down and suck on those nipples. Within seconds, she stops breathing again.

“You okay?” I ask.

“I’m good. I just came,” she says while trying to control her breathing.

“Do you need me to slow down?”

“Don’t you dare,” she says with an evil look, then she smiles.

“Okay then.” I speed up a little more. She tries to watch me fuck her, but can’t see what I’m doing.

She places a hand on her bush and pushes down. Now a big smile hits her face as she watches me pound that pussy of hers. She takes her other hand and starts rubbing her clit at the same time.

She starts to make a face with her mouth open. She stops breathing again.

“Are you coming again?” I ask. She nods her head, and I start to fuck her harder.

“Ahh shit. Ahh shit,” she moans.

“Oh, I felt that one,” I say. I could feel the muscles inside her pussy gripping my cock when she was coming.

“It’s been…years,” she tries to say while catching her breath, “since I came twice in ten minutes.” I slow down a little. “Here, let me up,” she says as I fall out of her.

She gets on her knees and shows me her ass. I don’t need an invitation to know she wants to go doggy style. I get behind her on the bed as she reaches down and grabs me and puts me in, then she backs up.

“Oh, yeah,” she says under her breath.

“I’m sorry. Did you say something?” I grab her hips and start nailing her from behind. As my intensity speeds up, her “Oh’s” get louder and louder. Within seconds, I can’t hold on any longer.

“I’m about to come,” I tell her.

“Go, go, go,” she says with her head buried in her pillow. I let go and cum inside of her until I can’t push anymore.

“I felt that,” she says as I fall out of her and lay panting. She lays next to me and gives me a kiss, then rests her head on my chest.

KATIE

I lie there with my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat slow down while his fingers run through my hair.

I have to tell him. I have to tell him about my past.

I sit up to look at him. “Listen. Tonight has been one of the best blind dates I’ve had in my life. I wouldn’t change anything about it. You were fantastic at the restaurant and in bed.

“But I’m not ready to date anyone, and I’ll explain why.”

Justin sits up a little and puts his hand behind his head to listen to me.

“My first husband, Brian, left me for a younger woman. She was the nanny who helped me take care of my three boys. Strike one,” I say with a little giggle.

“My second husband, Kenneth was in the closet. He didn’t come out until our third wedding anniversary when he announced he was in love with my best friend, Jason, who I’d known since grade school. Strike two.

“Now my third husband, Robert, was the best. He told me he wasn’t going anywhere, that he was stuck with me. I honestly thought we would grow old together and retire in Florida.”

I started to laugh at what I was about to say next. “He loved my pussy. Every time we made love, he would tell me that this pussy was going to kill him.”

I cover my mouth to keep from laughing out loud. “Then one night he said that, he had a heart attack the moment he climaxed in me, and died on my chest while still inside me.”

“That’s horrible,” he says.

“It was at the time. I was scarred from the whole thing. It’s been over a year since he died. Strike three.

“If you can see the pattern here… I don’t want to date or get married anytime soon,” I say to him, looking him in the eye.

“I understand 100 percent why you don’t want a relationship. You think that all three of your marriages ending was your fault in some way,” he says.

“I do. I’m afraid if I get too close to you or anybody, something’s going to happen.”

“Okay, let me ask this. Do you want to still be friends?” he asks.

“Of course, I like you,” I say with a smile.

“I like you too. Okay, so what if we stay friends, still go out and do things together, and maybe still have sex every once in a while,” he says.

I sit up all the way in bed and look in his eyes. “Like the movie Friends with Benefits?”

“Yeah, something like that,” he says.

I get up and turn off all the lights in the house. I make it back to my bedroom and crawl into bed. I pull the covers over us, then I lay my head back on his chest.

“Good night, friend,” I say.

“Good night, friend,” he says as we fall asleep.

***

I wake up with the sunlight shining in my window. It’s been a long time since I’ve slept in with the morning light shining on me.

I open my eyes to see Justin still sleeping with a tent under the blanket. I pull the cover over my head to take a peek to see what it is.

“He’s got morning wood,” I say quietly. I can’t keep my eyes off it. “What the hell.” I go under the blanket and take hold of his morning wood, wrapping my lips around it.

“Wow,” he says as he tries to stretch. “This has never happened when I was married,” he says with a yawn.

“I’m sorry. He was telling me to suck him,” I say, laughing as I put it back in my mouth. I hear a low moan escape his mouth. I start to pick up my pace.

He throws the blanket off me so he can watch. He gently puts a hand on the back of my neck and gives me a little massage. Then he puts a hand on the back of my head to help me down a little further.

I go down a little further than last night. A long moan comes from him. He starts to move his hips to match my strokes. He taps me on the shoulder to tell me he’s almost there.

I don’t stop my speed, and he shoots his load all the way in the back of my throat. I swallow everything he gives me, then I let him go. I look up at him. “Good morning.”

“You swallow too?” he says. I nod my head. “Do you want to get married?” he says, laughing.

“My ex never did that. If one drop made it in her mouth, she would run to the bathroom and spit it out. Sometimes the noise she made, made me think it tasted bad like bad cottage cheese.”

“It’s different for a lot of women. Some like it because it gives them power over other men, others don’t want it near their face. You’re going to think I’m weird, but I like to think of it as warm honey.”

I get up and jump in for a quick shower. He joins me after I get out. We dry off and get dressed.

He takes me back to my car at the restaurant, then heads home.

I try to sneak in without being seen, but Christine has those eagle eyes that see everything.

“Oh my god. Did he take you home? Did you have sex? Did he just bring you back? Right?” she says all excited.

“Yes, yes, and yes.”

“Ahhhh. How was it?” she asks.

“It was amazing. He was amazing.”

“So when’s the wedding?” she asks, laughing.

“Fuck you, not happening. We’re going to stay friends.”

“Just friends? What the hell does that mean?” she asks.

“I told him about my past, so he and I agreed to stay friends.”

“Friends!” Christine says with a sad face.

I work the whole day with a smile on my face. The restaurant had no problems and everything went smoother than normal.

I’m glad I brought extra panties with me because I have to change them halfway through the dinner crowd thinking about last night.