Knock, knock, knock.
I open the door to find Guy standing there with a dishevelled appearance and a bewildered expression. He’s holding a blown-out umbrella and his hair is dripping wet from the violent downpour.
“Come in,” I say, whilst trying not to laugh at his misfortune.
“Thanks Lola. I’ve had a really shitty day.”
“I don’t doubt it! My ex left some of his old clothes here if you want to change into something dry?”
“Nah, I’m good. I’ll just take off my jacket and shoes. They’re the only things that are really soaked.”
I watch as he removes his sodden garments and tries to tame his wavy hair by brushing it back with his fingers. He’s one of my closest friends and I honestly don’t know how I would cope without him. Guy sits next to me and pulls his bare feet up onto the sofa.
“So, how have you been anyway?” he asks.
“I’m doing okay,” I reply.
“That’s not terribly convincing Lola,” he remarks. “You’re lying to me, aren’t you?” I roll my eyes and sneer at him.
“Fine! Since Jack and I broke up I’ve been feeling really flat. Every little thing has become such a chore. I’m finding it difficult to get up every morning and go about my day as though nothing has changed.”
“Sorry to hear that. Talk to me babe. I’m here for you.”
I bitch and complain about my ex for well over twenty minutes and Guy listens intently to every word.
“Do you want some advice?”
“Sure.”
“Forget about that loser. He doesn’t deserve you. You can do better.”
Guy places his hand on my knee and it makes me feel safe and validated. “There is one thing about him I’m going to miss,” I chuckle.
“Don’t even go there,” he laughs.
“At least I have a vibrator in reserve,” I remark playfully, in an attempt to make light of the situation.
Guy blushes and I feel as though something has altered between us.
“Sorry! That was way too much information. I can’t help but overshare when I’m talking to you.”
“It’s totally fine,” he smiles.
“How’s Sarah by the way?” I ask.
“We broke up last week.”
“Oh I didn’t mean to-“
“It’s alright,” he says sombrely.
“Well, she was a bit stuck-up.”
“That’s putting it mildly,” Guy laughs. “Well now that we’re both single at the same time, I was thinking that maybe you and I could-“
“What?”
“Upgrade our friendship?”
“In what way?” I ask coyly, knowing exactly what he means.
I never realised that he was so damned attractive – not until this very moment. It’s like I’m seeing him in a whole new light. He is tall and muscular with dark black hair and deep brown eyes.
“How did I not notice how fucking gorgeous he is?” I think to myself.
“You are smoking hot Lola and I’ve always desired you,” he smiles.
“Well why didn’t you say something?”
“The timing just never felt right,” he sighs.
“Would you like to kiss me?” I ask.
“I would love to!”
Guy leans in to kiss me and I tremble ever so slightly as he rests his hands against the base of my neck. As he kisses me I can feel his stubble brushing against my cheek. He pulls away and looks at me with wide eyes.
“Keep going,” I whisper into his ear.
He slides his tongue into my mouth and it sets my body on fire. I tease his bottom lip with my teeth and he groans ever so softly.
“Oh fuck, you are so sexy,” he mumbles.
“We should have tried this a long time ago,” I giggle, as my cheeks flush with excitement. “I want more!”
“Shall we take this to the bedroom?”
“Yes. Guy, I need you.”
I take Guy’s hand in mine and lead him down the hallway. I open my bedroom door and try to kick away a pile of dirty laundry nestled on the floor.
“Don’t mind the mess!”
“As if I care?” he winks cheekily.
I sit on the edge of the bed and Guy kneels in front of me. He kisses me passionately and pulls my blouse up over my head. He stares at my basic, black bra and smirks.
“What?”
“I’ve always imagined what you would look like naked,” he chuckles.
“Well, now’s your chance to find out,” I laugh saucily.
He unclasps my bra and reveals my breasts.
“They’re a little lopsided,” I grimace.
“I think your tits are perfect,” he reassures me.
Guy presses his lips against my neck and enchants me with an array of gentle kisses. He runs his hands down the sides of my waist and my skin tingles with every touch. He places his face against my stomach and kisses me furiously.
“Do you want me to touch your breasts?”
“I thought you’d never ask.”
Guy massages both of my breasts in his large hands and traces his fingers around the edges of my areola.
“You’re such a tease!” I groan.
My nipples harden beneath his touch as he lightly tugs and tweaks them. “Oh, Guy!”
“Where’s your vibrator?”
“In the dresser… It’s inside a satin, drawstring bag.”
He rummages through the top drawer and returns with my mini-wand and a bottle of lubricant.
“I want you to use this on yourself,” he whispers. “Show me what you like.”
I rub some lube on my already stiff nipples and place the wand against my skin. I focus on one hard peak at a time, and my body relishes the rumbling sensation. Guy gazes at me with his intense coffee coloured eyes and it is difficult not to notice just how turned on he is, at the sight of me pleasuring myself.
“Keep going gorgeous!”
I move the vibrator down my stomach and remove my skirt. Guy stares at my wet knickers and smiles.
“You can take them off, if you’d like?” I say in a raspy voice.
He slides down my panties and I press the wand against my outer labia, just because direct stimulation feels a little overwhelming. As the vibrations course through me, I close my eyes tightly and a loud moan escapes my lips.
“Oh Guy! I really want you now… take off your clothes.”
Guy strips off and stands in front of me, holding his hard cock in one hand. I’m still perched on the end of the bed and I lie back. Guy puts a condom over his length and gently pushes inside me. He pulls my legs up over his shoulders and thrusts into my moist centre slowly at first before picking up the pace.
“Harder and faster, Guy!”
“You sure?”
“Yes. Please Guy, don’t stop!”
As he pounds me with his powerful cock, I feel my muscles tighten around him. “Oh fuck!” he gasps.
“Mmm, yes!” I scream.
I can feel his cock pulsing inside me and my entire body spasms as I reach a state of pure ecstasy. I gaze upon Guy’s face as he comes and I can’t help but smile at how gratified he looks.
“Wow!” he says, as he tries to steady his breathing.
I make my way up to the pillow and lie back against the soft mattress. Guy hops on the bed and lies next to me, wrapping one arm around my bare shoulders. I turn to face him and plant an amorous kiss on his lips.
“We should do that again sometime,” I giggle.
“But when?” he winks at me suggestively.
“It depends on whether you want to keep it casual?”
“Do you?”
“Nope. I’m looking for something more permanent.”
“Good. So am I!” he grins.
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