Old Friends

    I was in one of those moods where nothing is really wrong, but yet nothing
is really right either.  You know the feeling.  I didn't have any firm plans
for the week-end and all the things I should have been doing were most
unappealing, like cleaning house, washing the car, writing long overdue
letters, and all the other things that I seem to allow to wait forever.
Just when I had almost decided that nothing was going to help perk me up I
remembered that I had promised to meet Janice at the museum to see the new
exhibits.  I really enjoy her company and we always find things to laugh about.

    We met as scheduled and enjoyed the painting and sculpture and then
decided to go somewhere for a drink.  We ended up at a small bar near her
apartment that neither of us had ever been in before.  we sipped our drinks
and caught up on each others lives. Neither of us paid much attention to the
surroundings until the pianist started playing.  He was very attractive and
played extremely well.  He ran through lots of songs from the 60's and 70's
and then people started to sing and make requests.  Between Janice and I we
knew practically every song he started after just the first couple of bars,
and it turned out to be lots of fun here.

    The waitress was very busy so I went up to the bar during the break and
tried to scrunch in between a couple of guys to order fresh drinks.  Suddenly
I was grabbed from behind by a pair of huge hands.  I jumped and the man who
was holding me whispered "don't scream and I'll let you live".  I immediately
laughed as I recognized that voice.  I turned around and saw Ted, a guy I had
worked with about five years before. He was always using that line. Ted is
about 6'2" and 200 in all the right places.  I'd forgotten that sexy grin of
his and was delighted to see him. We hugged and kissed on the cheek and he
ordered the drinks for me. When they were ready I invited him to our table and
as we turned to walk there I noticed Rick was deeply engrossed in a game of
bar dice with Janice.

    I introduced Janice to Ted and he and Rick did a high five, they had been
friends for a long time it seems.  Janice was anxious to get back to the game
and I asked what they were playing for.  She calmly said TP.  I know Janice
and I know that TP to her is not toilet paper.  But she didn't usually move so
fast.  Janice is 5'11" barefooted and has the kind of traffic stopping legs
most of us would kill for.  But she's jealous of my boobs, so I guess we're
even.

    The break ended before the dice game and Rick went back to the piano and
played all our favorites and I discovered Ted has a great voice.  During the
next break Janice beat Rick fair and square in dice and I could see her
thinking about the upcoming events.  I was getting very drunk on the music and
the bourbon and when Rick was through playing she suggested we all go to her
place.

    Ted drove me in his car and Janice took Rick in hers.  She is a great
hostess and managed to fix up some munchies very quickly as well as fix new
drinks.  We were soon dancing to some soft music and Ted was holding me very
tight.  Not only could he sing but he danced beautifully.  And Rick and Janice
seemed to be getting along quite well also.  I seem to remember her saying
they would see us in the morning and showing Ted where the guest room was.  He
was very considerate and helped me remove my clothes, cause by this point I
needed help.  And the next thing I knew he was kissing me leaving little doubt
about what the night would bring.

     He massaged my temples and kissed my forehead and worked his way down my
eyelids.  Then he kissed my nose and my lips and my chin and my ears and my
neck.  I've never been worshipped quite like that before.  I discovered his
fondness for boobs and was very thankful God gave me an ample pair.  He licked
and sucked and nibbled and caressed them until I thought I would cum right
there.  I tried to run my fingers on his strong body but he pressed me back on
the bed and said, "later, love.  For now I want you to lie back and just enjoy
my making love to you".  That sounded so inviting, so I followed instructions.

    He kissed his way down my chest to my tummy and made me giggle.  Then he
ran his hands down my sides and gently brushed my pubic hair as his lips
kissed a straight line down to the same area.  I felt him separate my thighs
just enough for him to tease me with his tongue on my clit.  That caused a
reaction he must have liked cause he kept it up until I was moaning and seeing
fireworks in my head.  His strong fingers wound their way down my thighs and
one of them slowly pressed into the wetness and caused more moans from my
lips.  He gently used two fingers to open me further and followed that with a
great tongue session that gave me several more climaxes.  Then I felt his
fingers exploring inside me again and it was wonderful.  He whispered that he
wanted me to be very ready for him and I responded that I was.  I soon learned
why he was so concerned.  He had the longest cock I've ever encountered and it
was thick as well.  As he pressed into me I tried to press back but it was
almost like being a virgin again.  It was incredible and bordered on being
painful at the same time.  Very slowly he pushed deeper and then he would stop
momentarily and let me adjust to the feeling of this penetration.  Again he
moved deeper inside my pussy and when I was certain there couldn't be any more
he continued to fill me up.  He commented on how tight I was and I mumbled
something about his going where no man had gone before.

    I'm generally of the opinion that size isn't usually the determining
factor in how pleasurable sex can be but frankly when you're hung like Ted you
don't have to worry about how you use it!  But he was very accomplished and he
didn't just move in and out, he moved from side to side and that too drove me
wild.  As he began a rhythmic action I began to cum constantly and there was
no let up until he decided I needed a breather.  He was totally in control of
himself and of me as well.  As my ragged breathing returned to a more normal
state he moved his hands under my back and pulled me upright.  He lifted one
leg at a time and we ended up forming a see-saw of sorts.  Then he pressed
deep into me again and I knew nothing but pure ecstasy.  He kept up the slow
loving movement until I thought I'd just give in and pass out.  Sensing my
condition he stopped and held me close, rubbing my back and kissing me.  I
loved this feeling of being truly treasured.  We untangled our legs and he
rolled me over to my knees and spread my legs enough to gain entrance doggy
fashion.  One thrust was enough to know this was going to be the best yet.  He
never rammed me, he just pressed and retreated and pushed in again.  His hands
were touching my hanging breasts and his cock was doing all the talking for
both of us.  I know I yelled out but I don't know how loud it was.  I only
know he kept taking me to Heaven and back again.  Thrusting deep, and pulling
back, pushing in and wiggling to the left and right.  This was pure physical
sensation.  I was at his mercy and couldn't stop cumming over and over.  My
knees were getting weak, hell, my whole body was getting weak.  I begged him
to cum with me and he calmly told me he knew I could cum some more first.  It
may sound like a woman in this position isn't doing much work and perhaps I
only felt like I had run a marathon.  But he was right again, and I was
quickly on the brink and then over the edge once more. He gave the term
multiple orgasms a new dimension in my mind.  After a few more minutes that
seemed like hours to me he finally told me it was time.  And to feel him
quiver and shoot his hot sticky load so deep inside of me was wonderful too.
One last powerful thrust and he was still filling me with cum.  Ever in
control, Ted put his strong arms around me and together we rolled to our side
and cuddled in the spoon position.  I didn't want to ever move again.  Just
lie there in his arms and feel his chest up against my back, his lips nuzzling
my neck and his legs next to mine.

   I happened to notice the clock then and what had seemed like hours had in
fact been three hours since we left the bar.  I sometimes have trouble
sleeping in strange surroundings but not this night.  Ted held me close all
night and made love to me again in the morning.  Soon the sound of the coffee
grinder could be heard and we showered together and presented our clean and
very satisfied bodies, now clothed again.

    Janice was in the kitchen humming and Rick was pouring orange juice for
all of us.  She turned to me and smiled and asked how was feeling.  My look
must have told her volumes.  She laughed and suggested I sit down, I was
walking funny so she said.  At the breakfast table we chatted politely and
finally she said she thought she'd made a major mistake.  I asked what and she
replied "winning top position meant I had to do all the work"!  Rick grinned
and said he'd make it up to her as soon as the dishes were done.  Ted and I
volunteered to do KP and they slipped away to the bedroom again.  We cleaned
up and left them a note thanking them for the great time and left.  As I
dropped Ted off at his car he pulled me close and asked what my plans were for
diner that night.  I suggested that I would love for him to come to dinner at
my place.  He said he'd bring the wine and be there at 7:30.  I can hardly
wait for dinner!!!! 

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