From my first handjob to the real deal

Liza and I grew up in the same neighborhood. We had the same friends and went to the same schools. My best friend was her very first boyfriend. We were like brother and sister. I always wanted to do something with her sexually but due to the close friendship we shared it made it tough for us to go beyond being friends. The closest we ever came to doing a damned thing was when one of our friends dared us to tongue kiss each other during a game. Left with no choice but to do it, we kissed each other as our friends made sure our tongues danced. She was a great kisser and probably did everything just like she kissed.

Later that night I asked Liza how she felt about kissing me. She giggled and leaned over and planted an even bigger kiss on me. She took me by the hand and invited me to the park. It was there where we had our first heavy duty serious make out session. I was surprised at how aggressive she was. She didn’t mind when I starting caressing her boobs and so I put my hands up her blouse to feel real skin. She was really into it and so was I. She reached in my pants and started to jerk me off. I tried to stop her because what I wanted was to fuck her brains out. She seemed like all she would do was jerk me off so I went along with it. She had tiny yet effective hands. I whipsered to her that I wanted to have sex with her and she just said “No, we can’t. let’s just do this……for now”. I knew she was horny but I knew she couldn’t go through with sleeping with me while she was dating my friend. She got more intense and with in about a minute I felt about to explode. She seemed like she wanted to put my cock in her mouth but instead she just let my cum pour all over her hands. We were both extremely embarrased. Here I was with my cock in her hands, filled with my juices. She smiled and said it was okay but was sorry we couldn’t do more and told me that she knew I understood.. She said she was just happy to be that comfy with me.

Liza and I didn’t even kiss on the lips after that crazy night. Our friendship grew over the years. Once in awhile we spoke about our night in the park and she always laughed and told me that I couldn’t have handled her and that is why she didn’t take it beyond that.

One Saturday morning Liza needed me to take her for some errands because her car was in the shop. I came by and as usual she was late in getting ready. She said all she needed was a quick shower and we could leave. I stayed in her bedroom and watched TV as she showered. I noticed the door to her bathroom was open just enough so that I could look in and see her. Being a typical male, I couldn’t resist. It took a few seconds to focus but I got to see Liza totally naked. She had a great body with an ass that was perfect for sex. All of a sudden the door swung open and Liza called me a pervert but in a joking way. “Did you ike what you saw? she laughed. She was wrapped in her red towel and looking so sexy. “I didn’t know you were the type that peeked through doors to get cheap thrills”, she roared hysterically. Not being the shy type, Liza, glistening from the water droplets, let the towel drop, revealing the tannest, tightest and best looking little body I had seen in quite awhile. She just stood there and looked at me while I was blown away. “Too bad you’re married Mr. or you could have me all to yourself this morning and if you think I give good handjobs, well…..” she softly told me. She went back into the bathroom, did not close the door but instead put on her make-up, deodorant and combed her hair stark naked in front of me. She came out of the bathroom and seemed like she was teasing me. She told me that even though her boyfriend just left that they had not done anything sexual the previous night and she still had her diaphragm in. It only drove me crazier. “Hmmmm…wanna help me pick out my outfit today? she giggled. She bent over several times to get her undies out of a dresser draw. I was so turned on I couldn’t believe it. Liza was seducing me just by being naked and smiling. I told Liza she was driving me crazy but once again she reminded me that I was married. Liza seemed to enjoy getting me aroused but I never for one second thought she would go beyond being nude in front of me. Maybe she would treat me to a hand job again but nothing more I thought. I was hoping for at least that much after being so aroused by her.

Liza, acting very bold again, pressed her naked body against me and she could feel how hard my cock was. “Your cock is telling me you do want me”, she chuckled. She meant business. She took out a condom and said she wanted it there just in case this really is going to happen. I was stunned and asked her if she was serious about us doing it for real. She said she wasn’t sure she could really go through with it but just in case we reached a point of no return, she wanted to be as ready as possible. She laughed and said that once we do it, should we do it, we can never say we didn’t do it. She admitted to me that she couldn’t remember when she was this horny. I told her I felt the same. We weren’t sure if it was all the years built up, our friendship or the fact that I was married, making it forbidden fruit.

Hearing her last words,I undressed as fast as I could and Liza and I laid down next to each, shaking but so aroused. I kissed her as we explored each other’s bodies. I was never this hard I thought. I played with and kissed her tits which really seemed to turn her on. We moved so slowly thinking that any second one of us would naturally stop. I told her to get the condom ready. She took it out and I watched as she rolled it on to my cock. She looked at me and told me that the choice was mine if we would go any further. We looked at each other briefly as I rolled underneath her. My cock was positioned at the opening of what was the wettest pussy I ever felt. I felt her rubbing my cock through the condom. I felt so guilty but so good too. Without saying a word, Liza somehow took the condom off. I looked at her puzzled because I thought she had changed her mind by taking the condom off. In the same motion put my cock into her. “I want skin”, she moaned. We started going at a moderate pace. At first it was more funny than passionate. She looked at me and said “I am fucking you, aren’t I? I could hardly talk so I just nodded my head. It felt so unreal being inside of her but she was so passionate and uninhibited too. We did it for about 10 minutes and took a break to appreciate it. Liza, really worked up ,got silly and asked if I would like her to blow me. Having that “Do you really need to ask” look on my face made sure Liza would blow me. I think if Liza was an expert at anything it was BJ’s. I had to make her stop because I would have cum in about 30 seconds. I mounted Liza and started really working it hard now. This time neither of were laughing. We were deeply into it. She was intense. I felt the urge to cum a few times but Liza showed no signs of it. She moaned to me that she rarely cums from intercourse. With that I cupped my hands under her ass and really turned it up. With that Liza started to scream that she felt like cumming. Within a minute Liza really flipped out and started to cum and with that I did too. It seemed like it would never end. It finally did but it was like nothing we ever felt before.

We looked at the clock. I got there 8:45 and it was only 10:00. Neither of us could believe that in 75 minutes we went from friends to whatever we were. Liza and I agreed to never do this again. In fact we didn’t see each other for 4 months because of what we did, due to embarrassment. We made a promise not to do it ever again because I was married and she now had a boyfriend. I felt sad about her decision but she was right. She said at least we got the chance of a lifetime to really do it and though it was some of the best sex she ever had, we would be risking it all if we did it more than once. She felt there could never be just “one more time” and that we would make a habit out of it, though it didn’t sound that bad. I couldn’t believe that Liza and I could actually walk away from something so good.

Four months later, after behaving ourselves as best as we could, we found out that sometimes when you cross a line and taste that forbidden fruit, you will forever want more. We had spent the previous four months talking ourselves out of ever having sex again but little did we know that the talk of never doing it again also included very frank sexual talk that was really turning us on. The second time, a very wild and intense session, was very amazing. It included everything we ever imagined and the embarrassment we felt 4 months earlier was replaced by a confidence level and desire that was like nothing either of ever knew we had. Towards what I thought was the end of that session, Liza “ordered” me to keep going just in case she had a crazy notion to stop forever again. She said she needed this one to last as long as we could. Liza took a 30-40 minute session and made it last 3 hours. When we were all finished with our day once again Liza said that this really would be it. Part of me thinks there won’t be another session. Part of me prays there will be one more time, at least.