It was late, closing time to be precise; the Bar staff began to clean
away the day’s business as the final punters finished their drinks.
Couples began to retire for the night and drunks stumbled off into the
great beyond (sleep).
It was only a short walk from the bar to Susan’s house, which she
walked with her friend Jon, they had known each other for over a year
and they had become friends, though a different kind of friendship,
lived in computers this was the first time they had met. Jon had been
staying with her for nearly a week, this night had been a goodbye for
him from Susan, they wined and dined and talked for a long time,
tomorrow he flew home.
They arrived shortly after. Susan’s apartment was dark, lit only by
the moon that shone through the window into the main room. They both
settled in for the night, doing all the things normal people do before
bed, brushing teeth, all that kind of stuff. Jon was staying in the
spare room; Susan didn’t have a roommate so there was plenty of room
in the apartment she retired to her room.
Jon had a hard time sleeping, he had always had strong feelings for
Susan, he had been there for 2 weeks and his heart had hoped something
would happen between them. He felt it was too late, but another force
began to drive him, was it love? or lust.. he couldn’t tell, all he
knew was that he wanted to feel her body next to his, he wanted to
know her taste and hear her moan.
As if by desire his body lifted from the bed and made its way to the
door, his PJ bottoms slumped to the floor, he careened naked from his
room toward hers. Her door was open slightly, almost inviting, a sweet
smell hit his nose and it made him desire her even more. He was caught
between himself, a part of him said “go, you’ve been waiting for too
long, take her for your lover and never look back” but another part
pushed him back from the door, a feeling of doom clouding him, that he
may loose her forever. He bit his lip and slowly pushed the door open.
Susan lay facing away from him; the moonlight silhouetted her shape
against the darkness shining on her cheek and arm. Jon moved slowly
toward her, standing over her completely naked, unsure where to go
next, still pure himself, his virgin body aching for hers.
Susan was awake, faking sleep to draw him to her she knew that the
thin sheet which covered her body showed him her shape, she knew he
would try for her tonight she had been preparing for days, hoping that
he would make a move for her sooner. Her eye opened slowly looking
into a carefully placed mirror so she could see him. She didn’t expect
him to be naked and hard which came as a pleasant surprise for her and
made her tingle between her legs. For a moment, which seemed like
eternity they both waited, she waited for him to take her, while he
waited for his heart to shout ‘go’. He warily made his way to her
bedside and knelt down beside her, his cock throbbed at the thoughts
and fantasy’s which had rushed through his mind the past fortnight and
the desires that drove him now.
His hand slid down his body to his member, which he gripped in his
fingers and gently began to work it with his fingers. Susan began to
feel her heart throb as she watched him masturbate only inches from
her head, working a steady rhythm in the quiet of the room all she
could hear was his heavy breathing and his movements on his cock, his
breathing was so deep that it hid her now hardening breathing from his
ears. She watched intently as his body began to react to his
excitement, his head fell back and his chest was pushed out, she could
see the pleasure he was bringing himself. He stopped suddenly as his
body began to climax, he didn’t want to do this, he wanted make love
to her, what ever had held him back was now gone and he lifted up
Susan’s bed sheets and peered under.