Old friends

Liz and I had been friends for years, despite really only travelling through Canada together for a few weeks almost 10 years ago. From the moment we met, we had hit it off, but the friendship was only ever that, a great friendship, as we both had partners in other parts of the world, mine in the US, and hers in the UK.
Through the subsequent 10 years, we laughed & cried with each other through break-ups, new loves, and divorce, through it all, our friendship spanned the globe, her back in the UK, me here in OZ.
Finally, we had it sorted, Liz was coming to Australia for a 2 week holiday, and I was taking a weeks break, and we going to travel along the coast together from the Great Ocean Rd and on up to Sydney.
We had openly discussed our sex lives over the phone and msn, and were both aware there was a great deal of sexual chemistry between us, but secretly, we were both nervous & excited about where the trip would lead.
Then, with her in Australia, and a few days out from catching up, my work turned to hell! My leave was cancelled, and I was sent to NZ to sort out someone else’s fuck-ups. We were both devastated, not because we would miss the trip, but it was looking like we would miss each other.
As her trip continued, NZ was looking like a bigger and bigger mess, and the chances of our meeting less and less. Finally, with 2 days left of Liz’s trip, my work sorted itself out, and I was going to make it home. The only catch… my return flight was to Melbourne, and Liz was on her way to Sydney.
Things were looking shaky, till finally fate gave us a break. A mate who is a corporate pilot was heading back from Auckland to Sydney, and was pretty sure he could get me a seat. I booked a hotel in Sydney, sent Liz a txt as to where it was, and then jumped on the flight, hoping Liz was going to make Sydney.
I arrived in Sydney happy to see a text reply from Liz…”in the hotel, sipping champers in the spa… get your ass here, rm 2123.”
I jumped a taxi, and headed to the CBD, in a stinking suit I had been wearing for over a week, and not caring a damn, feeling like a teenager again.
I knocked on the door, and WOW! Liz had aged beautifully. Always attractive, but now she had a mature confidence and fullness about her that was simply stunning. We hugged and laughed, and she pointed out I had some catching up to do, as she was well tipsy from the champers.
I grabbed a shower and we headed out for the town to find a bite, proud as punch to have such a gorgeous woman on my arm… even prouder when I caught her occasional glance at me as well.
It was late, so all we found open was a fast food joint, but we quickly ate, and then headed to a club. Both of us had some nervous energy to burn, so we hit the dance floor, and rapidly found ourselves grinding against each other, then bursting out laughing.
After a while, I shot off to grab us some drinks, only to return to find 2 younger guys and jumped in and were trying their hardest to put some moves on Liz, and to be honest, who could blame them. She saw me laughing, and brushed them off in a second, only to walk straight to me and throw her arms around me, look me straight in the eye, and say “Let’s go!”
Heading back to the hotel, we both laughed at the young guys moves, talked more, laughed more, and found the friendship was as strong as ever.
Not realizing how far we had walked in search of food earlier, by the time we got back to the hotel, we were both hungry and thirsty again. We got to the room, and Liz dived on the bed with the all night room service menu, perusing what tickled her fancy.
Seeing her sexy ass there was too much for me, and I sat down on top of her and proceeded to give her a massage. She moaned with delight, as after 2 weeks of travel, a number of new knots had developed.
As I ran my hands over her back, I took delight in the sexiness of her curves, and how truly beautiful my friend was. I massaged her back for a good 30mins, and then worked down to do each leg and foot, marveling about how fit and athletic she was, and I just became more mesmerized.
Working my way back up, I jokingly asked how her dining selection had progress. She laughed and lifted her head to look at the almost forgotten menu once again, and I looked over her shoulder, although was quickly distracted by her shapely neck. From this point, my resistance weakened, and I moved in to kiss Liz’s neck.
As my lips hit her skin, I felt her melt beneath me, stretching her neck to allow me better access, then turning to passionately return my kiss. As our lips and tongues met, a decade of sexual tension began to disperse, as our bodies both moved to reveal our lust.
I grabbed Liz’s wrists, pinning them above her head, as I knew through our many discussions, that Liz was slightly submissive, and liked her partner to be strong and controlling, although not hardcore to this end. Pinning her arms, I moved back to her neck and ears, kissing and nibbling, I could feel her trying to resist and return my kiss, but I also had her shoulder pinned, and was lavishly having my way with her neck.
After a few minutes of this, she whimpered and begged me to let her return my kiss. Releasing her enough to let her roll over, I fell between Liz’s legs, and our bodies pressed down into each other, and again our lips met with a passionate kiss. I hovered just above her, gazing into her eyes, seeing my own lust for her being returned, as our bodies involuntarily ground into each other.
As we continued to kiss, she drew my shirt up over my head, and quickly our clothes fell to the floor, and I was kissing and sucking on her tits, as my hard on steadily rubbed against her inner thigh. We paused to look at each other and both smiled, we knew this was what we wanted all along, but both had been too shy to make the first move.
We decided to slow things down a little and head to the spa. I slid in behind her, my arms sliding around her waist and up to her breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingers, and further kissing her neck. I slid a hand down below the waterline, following her arm down to her hand, which was slowly massaging her clit.
I placed my hand on top of hers, finger on finger, and followed her as she pleasured herself, learning where she like to be touched, and where her sensitive areas were. Slowly she lifted her hand up, allowing my fingers to take control, and explore her clean shaven pussy, and to my surprise, my present, a pierced clit!
I gently moved the ring from side to side above her clit, not realizing how truly sensitive it was, as she shuddered in my arms to her first orgasm. She giggled and told me that jogging had now become a very pleasurable pursuit, provided the ball on the ring was in the right spot.
I renewed my exploration of her pussy, still rolling her nipples with my other hand. Gently sliding a finger inside her, I could feel her body start to become more aroused, and was determined to provide her with as much pleasure as possible.
After a few short minutes, she came again, only this time loudly, all inhibition gone, and allowing the orgasm to roll through her whole body. As she came back down, she begged be to fuck her, and raised her body to try and lower herself down onto my cock.
I was determined to prolong this experience as long as possible, so denied her the fuck she craved. As we got out of the spa, she ran to the bed, pleading with me to come and fuck her. I wandered back into the bedroom, and felt my already rock hard cock harden further at the sight of this sexy woman, slick with water and her gorgeous body shining on the bed.
I walked to the bed, me admiring her naked body, and her admiring the hard cock she craved to be pumping her hard. Moving between her legs, I saw her smile, but laughed as I quickly dropped my mouth to her aching pussy. “Please no… fuck me!” was the cry I heard, but as my tongue lashed her clit, I felt her body quiver, and her hips involuntarily rise to my tongue.
My mouth and tongue explored every fold of her luscious pussy, but I was being careful to avoid the clit ring, knowing how sensitive it made her. I inserted a finger as I sucked on the lips of her pussy, letting it massage up towards her G-spot, she started to thrust her hips against me, her scream now changed to “Don’t stop!”
As I felt another orgasm start to take over her body, I gave her clit a quick flick with my tongue, sending her over the edge once again, as I softly kissed the inside of her thigh.
As the orgasm subsided, she raised her head to look down at me, letting me know I was evil, and could I please now fuck her? I simply gave an evil smile, and returned my tongue to her clit, causing her hips to thrust once more.
I held my tongue just above her clit, dipping down to maintain her level of arousal. Slowly, she picked up on my rhythm, and started to raise her hips to my tongue, and gradually, I simply held my head and tongue still, as she raised and fell with her hips, controlling the pressure on her clit.
Soon her movements became urgent, and as I dropped my mouth hard onto her clit, she came once more on my tongue.
Slowly I slid up her body, and smiled as I looked down upon her gorgeous face. This time, no words were spoken, and I slowly slid into her extremely well lubricated pussy. She moaned softly at the feeling of fullness, and I began to plunge in and out of her wonderfully warm pussy. Soon I was hammering into her with all I had, as we both got caught up in sheer lust for each other.
Wanting more, I flipped her over, and re-entered Liz from behind, as she screamed for me to fuck her hard. I pound Liz with all I had, as sweat poured from both our bodies. Liz screamed as she came yet again, but this time was too much for me, as I to came hard, emptying all I had inside her.
We collapsed onto the bed, and Liz grabbed my cock to pump the last remaining cum from it, but we both jumped as the phone rang. It was reception, and could we please keep it down… oops!
Giggling, we slowly drifted off to sleep, know we had another 36hours together.
That was 2 months ago, and who knows if we will ever catch up again, but we both look back on that night with a smile.