She was different - Chapter 1

There she is, sitting across the table staring at me while she sips on her drink. I kept glancing at her from time to time while in conversation with the others at the table and figured that she wasn't going to stop staring anytime soon. I raised my eyebrow and looked at her in a questionable manner as to ask why she was staring at me.

She finished her drink, excused herself from the table and as she stood up, nodded towards the bar. I gulped down what was left in my glass (which i realised later was quite full) and walked over to the bar as well, wondering what her proposition would be and slowly getting aroused by the thought of it.

I started fixing my scotch on the rocks as she sat slowly & sensuously on a bar stool. "Conversations don't change much do they? Well, not for the last 12 years at least! Thought you might be feeling bored at the table too, that's why I asked you to join me here" she said. "Well, the rest of the gang haven't changed much, so I guess they do talk the same things over and over again. Plus, they kinda do similar jobs as they used to back then" I replied plopping myself down on the bar stool next to her.

"You've changed though" she said, "no longer the lanky, long haired teenager on a motorcycle that you were when we first met". I laughed, recalling my younger days spent on music, sex & drugs. "Did look quite a mess back then, didn't I?", I asked her. "Not really, in fact I thought you were probably the only normal friend Rob used to have then. The rest were just douche bags anyway!" she replied.

I took a long look at her, taking in the 5'10 well maintained body with legs that were made to wrap around a man's body. 40 wouldn't be anyone's wildest guess at how old she would be. Still had the killer butt and small yet perky breasts that she did 18 years ago. "You haven't changed one bit" I told her, "looks wise at least! Still look as great as you did when I saw you last". "Hmmmm..."she purred, "How long has it been since we last..." she let the words linger but I knew what she was getting at. "Four years" I replied, "four long year since I met you last. Wasn't a pretty sight to remember either."

I still remember it so well, I'd wrapped up work to head over to her place. As I donned my helmet and kick started my ride, I smiled at the thought of what she would be wearing if she was dressed at all. I quickly texted her to let her know that I was finished with work and would be there sooner than I'd thought. As I slipped the cell phone into my pocket, my fingers brushed against some cloth like material. Curious, I pulled it out to only see that it was her G String from the day before. We were at it like monkeys when her brother had knocked the door and we got dressed not bothering about underwear. I remembered teasing her earlier about going commando with her brother around. It was well past midnight as I sped along my way to her place. Her brother was out of town for a week and I was quite looking forward to spending time alone with her.

Oh yeah, I haven't introduced anyone so far. I am John, a sales consultant by profession and a music jockey by passion. My life was quite simple back then, work, music & friends! Rob was one of my closest of friends back then and his sister Deborah was someone I'd been seeing secretly behind everyone's back especially Rob! We didn't want to make it awkward for anyone if we did have to break up at some point. Blame it on youth & passion, but we liked having a discreet affair too.

As I pulled into the parking lot, I noticed a familiar car parked nearby. It was George's. George was a common friend of ours and incidentally an old classmate of mine. Wondering what he was doing in the neighborhood, I made my way up the stairs to Debbie's room. Not seeing any lights under the door, I slowly turned the knob to surprise her. As I opened the door, I heard her moan! A low guttural moan that reverbed off the closed room and sounded quite sexual. As I flipped on the lights, I wasn't prepared for what I saw. Deborah, on her knees, in front of George, who had his dick buried to the hilt in her big round ass!

"Hey, you're early!" she said. I was standing there like an idiot with my arms hanging by my side while staring at her reaching out for a cigarette and George getting dressed looking quite flustered. He pulled on his clothes as quickly as he could and muttered a quick "please don't tell Rob!" as he rushed out the door.

I picked myself up and took a deep breath as I thought about what I'd just witnessed. Why was I feeling angry? Worse yet, betrayed!? Debbie wasn't a girlfriend, she was just a sexual partner that gave me mind numbing blowjobs and had sex with me whenever either of us wanted to. I lit a cigarette, calming myself down and looked her in the eye as if asking her why she did what she did. Deborah looked at my flustered face and asked me if I was alright. I nodded negative and asked her "Why? Why George? Why anybody else? I thought we had something special?"

"If us fucking like rabbits all the time is what you call special, then hey, I wonder what you'd call an actual relationship!" she retorted with an angry look on her face. She walked across the room to where I was sitting and positioned herself between my legs. "I like what you have between your legs as you like mine, we have never spoken about being loyal to each other in all this time and it has been a little over 2 years since we started screwing!" She looked angry and somehow sexy as she spoke. "Now, quit moping and let's fuck! I'm horny as a bitch on heat and George isn't worth shit when it comes to fucking. He's got a pencil dick and can barely hold back when he's excited. I think he might have been a virgin till right now!"

I was still not reacting as I heard her say all of this. She started to unbuckle my jeans and pulled them down to free my pecker from its constraints. As she nibbled on my neck, she pulled my hand between her legs and let it linger as she moved on it. As she kept rubbing herself on my hand, she grabbed my dick and stroked it while moving up to nibble on my ear. Instinct kicked in as I shoved my fingers up her pussy and thumbed her clit. My pecker jerked up to an erection and started to grow in her hand. She chuckled lightly while moving to my lips for a kiss. She looked me in the eye with lust & passion quite eminent as she dove in for the kiss.

I couldn't stand it any longer and picked her up, walked over to the cot and threw her on it. Looking down at her luscious body, I undressed quickly to satiate my urge and fuck her senseless. After I'd pulled off my tee, I moved on her and spread her legs apart taking in the sight. Her clit was engorged and red and her pink pussy lips quivered in anticipation of what was to come. I leaned in and flicked my tongue at her clit. She was excited and shaking and quite wet!! She was one of the few women I know who could come gushing and stay wet all day long. She was made for sex!

I licked her labia while stroking her clit, slowly, almost tantalizingly while slipping a finger into her moist, warm pussy. Her fluids were making it easy to go in as my tongue lashed at her lips, taking in her juices. I got up and positioned myself over her pussy, my engorged dick now standing up to salute the moment. I held my dick in hand as I rubbed the head on her pussy lips. As she started to moan, in one quick motion, I impaled her with my 8 inch hardon, right to the hilt and stayed there motionless. She lashed out at me, begging me to move and fuck her hard as I kept staring at her. Without any emotion, I started to pump her hard and fast. Her moans got louder and shakier, she was enjoying every moment of it. She was soaking herself in the luxury that this moment was offering us. She was thanking eros for creating lust!

As she shook and shivered in her orgasm, I pulled at her nipples, now hard and sticking out of her body. Her small pert breasts were sensitive and quite excited her, as I chewed on her nipples and her tight little breasts. I kept at it while ramming in and out of her, giving her all I had as she moaned her way to another orgasm. After what seemed an eternity, with a familiar sensation stirring in my balls, I pulled out of her to spray my cum all over her body. As my cum hit her body, she rubbed it all over herself and sucked what little was left on her fingers. She smiled at me and tugged at me to kiss her. I got off the cot, pulled on my clothes and walked away without a word, leaving her with a surprised look on her face.

I put on my helmet and throttled my ride into the dark night, tears streaming down my face for reasons unknown but with a gloomy thought that I had now lost my only sexual match. The only woman who could take me to another plane on the sexual degree without wasting much time with foreplay. I had lost Deborah!

"Oi, you have that lost look on your face again, what are you thinking of?" she asked me as I shook my thoughts and got back to my senses. "Not much!, we should probably get together again sometime and talk" I said as I gulped down my whiskey and left the room.

To be continued...