IC Cheated

[Adapt]

Ok all this is the IC thread to cheated, all sign ups are in cheated, so please visit there to pick a role then go ahead and start posting, this isn’t a closed thread, so anyone can join…

So, this is a repeat in the cheated thread…

Its about a guy finding out his girlfriend is cheating by walking in on her and him having sex, thing is this is her first time cheating on him and it was on his best friend, he had been going thru some problems so he had gone over to her house, things got a little touchy and they ended up having sex…

This thread isn’t a huge have all sex fest, its going to be more drama then sex, that’s if you don’t mind, I’ll have the sex still, just not so much, any who, she still loves him so very much and will try anything to get him back, but there are plenty of other women out to get him…

So, please join in, and now, I am going to let the ever lovely, Miss mytasteislikecandy start, enjoy all…

 

[mytasteislikecandy]

OOC: Thank you Adapt....and let the show begin.


IC: Stephanie Powell, 22
5'5, 130 lbs, 36C nice hips and legs
Shoulder length honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes

It all started because I was slow. Slow and stupid. I got caught up in this file for the Dean, and got confused. After messing up the whole thing, I had to start over. That was why I was over an hour and a half late leaving the office that fateful day.

I'd just buttoned my coat, and slung my satchel over my shoulder when I passed the library. Glancing in, I saw a familiar figure hunched over the first table. Squinting a bit, I finally recognized the shape as Jeff, my boyfriend's best friend. Since we were all busy, and on different schedules, we rarely hung out together as a group. So, whenever I did see Jeff around campus, I made it a point to be friendly. He seemed kind of lonely and was always hyper, the complete opposite of me. That was why I really didn't try to hang out with him that often; I was just friendly enough to keep my relationship strong. I knew that he and my boyfriend had been friends forever, so I figured that as his girl, I had the obligation to be cool with all his friends. Even the ones that seemed a little "different".

I was just going to keep walking and head back to my dorm, yet something about Jeff's posture made me pause. I looked at him closer and realized something odd....he was crying! His skinny shoulders were shaking and his face was buried in his hands. Frowning, I looked at my watch and then back at him. My boyfriend wasn't supposed to be around till after midnight; it was only 8. I couldn't leave Jeff alone in the library crying like that. Sighing, I readjusted my bag and entered the silent room.

Crossing the floor to where Jeff was seated, I made a little noise so that he would be aware of my presence. I didn't want to interrupt a man crying without at least giving him some warning. As I suspected, he straightened up immediately, his hands wiping at his eyes.

"Hey Jeff. It's me, Steph. What's up?" I called as I approached him from behind. Circling the table, I pulled out a chair and slid into it, my bag landing on the ground with a thud as I sat down. "Hey! Are you okay?" I asked, pretending that I'd just realized he was upset. He looked at me with his red eyes and I smiled...

 

[allonblack]

Jeff Richards
6 feet tall, sickly skinny build
24 years old
Rarely combed brown hair, a permanent 5 o'clock shadow


Stephanie had startled me. I had to think deep and hard about an excuse, how could I cover up my crying? Come on Jeff,..think! think! you're a writer this should be easy for you. Finally I spoke "Oh...yes I'm fine, I accidentally deleted a chapter that I had just written on my laptop, no big deal, I guess it's just all the pressure I've been under lately from the publishers." "I've been working on a novel called "Emotions in Motion" but now I'm just working on some science journals." "I'll go home, have a glass of wine and get some rest and I'll be fine" I said. I noticed that she was glancing at the laptop, which I had quickly shut. She didn't need to see the screen was blank and I was obviously lying. I realized she wasn't staring at the laptop but rather the visible tanline where my engagement ring had been. She didn't need to know about Maria, the fact that she had left me this morning, the fact that my cruise ticket was lying on the dresser, missing it's companion almost as much as I miss Maria, she didn't need to know any of those things. Silence would be my best friend during this time. I rose from my seat and leaned on the table, shoving my hands in my pockets.

The library room was so quiet. The secondhand ticking seemed to grow louder only intensifying the awkward silence that I was experiencing with Stephanie right now. Finally the silence was broken by the ringing of her cell phone. She said "Excuse me a minute" and walked towards the entry way to get a better reception. I realized my face was soaking wet, not with tears but with perspiration. "What's going on here?" I thought to myself. I've talked to Stephanie before, I know her so I shouldn't be nervous.

Stephanie walked back over towards me. I couldn't help but notice the outline of her black bra pressed against her white blouse. That's so unlike me, normally no other woman but Maria would attract my attention but now that she was gone I guess my mind was flooded with thoughts that I hadn't noticed before. I mean Stephanie had always been attractive, I guess I just hand't noticed until now. I tried not to stare but too late she had caught me staring. She didn't seem to mind though, she just gave me a half smile and a wink. She spoke "Hey, listen, I've got some time to kill, would like to get a bite to eat or a drink? That glass of wine you mentioned sounded pretty good right about now, I've had a rough day." "Oh...sounds great" I said. Looking back I can't believe I didn't hesitate, if my best friend knew this he would kill me for not even considering his feelings. I grabbed my jacket and we headed for the exit. She said goodnight to the janitor. I reached to hold open the door for her. As she walked through the doorway she looked like an angel. Her milky white skin was illuminated by the floodlights that grace the college's courtyard. She said something but I couldn't hear her, just as she opened her pouty lips the janitor turned on the floorwaxer. Its grinding noise echoed down the hallway. "Sorry, Stephanie, I couldn't hear you, could you please repeat that?" I said.

 

[mytasteislikecandy]

Stephanie:

"I said, I don't really feel like going to a restaraunt or a bar. How about my dorm room? I have a bottle of zinfandel hidden there, and a few hours to spare. I'd love to just relax, and you look like you could use a friend." I smiled at Jeff, a bit uncomfortable at the way he was looking at me. I'd noticed the now empty ring finger of his left hand, but I didn't say anything. He was my boyfriend's best friend for God's sake. I had nothing to be scared of. I could tell he was upset, and I wasn't going to leave him alone in this state.

He simply nodded and followed me across campus to my dormitory. I signed him in at the desk and then proceeded up the stairs to the suite I shared with two other girls. Opening the door, I held it open and let Jeff enter in front of me.

My two suite mates were watching videos, and both turned to look at us as we entered. They frowned at me as I led Jeff to my bedroom, introducing him quickly before ushering him inside.

"Have a seat, Jeff. I need to talk to my friends for a second, I'll be right in." I closed the bedroom door and turned to my roommates. "That's David's best friend. He's upset about something, so we're going to hang out for a bit. David should be over later. If you need anything just knock ok?" They nodded and I went to my bedroom, shutting the door behind me.

"Ok, Jeff, just let me get that bottle of wine." I bent over to retrieve the bottle from the mini fridge in my corner, and then stretched up to get two glasses for us.

After pouring the drinks, I handed one to Jeff and then sat on my bed. "So, Jeff, I know you weren't telling the truth. Tell me what happened." I smiled at him, trying to make him feel comfortable around me. I was his best friend's girl...surely we should be able to have a conversation.

 

[allonblack]

Jeff:

After another awkward silent walk across campus, I found myself at Stephanie's apartment. The sweat was now pouring from my brow. I couldn't believe I was at my best friend's girlfriend's dorm. I know there's normally nothing wrong with that, afterall I consider Steph a good friend but this is just so unlike me. The feelings of guilt began to creep in as no matter where I looked I saw pictures of her with my best friend. Big bright smiles, happiness, and love radiated from the pictures. Immediately my guilt turned to jealousy, I began thinking about all the pictures of Maria and I that I would probably burn soon in a jealous drunken rage. I was sitting on the bed, I don't know why, she had a couch and a chair, yet my instincts seemed to tell me to sit on the bed. I guess I just wasn't thinking clearly so I wasn't overanalyzing every little detail like I normally would.

I sipped the wine casually, honestly I didn't even drink except for the occasional drink of champagne on New Year's Eve, which I always watered down with soda when no one was looking. I cleared my throat, trying to swallow the lump that would no doubt soon be followed by tears. "Ok..." I began. "Well Steph, I don't know if you know Maria Lopez, she went to school with us when we were younger, but transferred during our freshman year. Anyways her and I are...pardon me, were engaged. I've been under a lot of pressure lately for the novel. I know it's a strain on her but I'm looking at a 7 figure contract once I complete it, so all she had to do was be patient. Anyways we were planning to take a cruise to celebrate the book deal. But this morning I woke up to the door slamming and her getting into a taxi. Her cruise ticket was gone. It's weird but I can't even remember what she looks like, the only image I have her now is the back of her head as she ducked into the taxi. I thought everything was going to be perfect with her, I mean she's the only girl I've ever had sex with, and I couldn't even do that lately because the publisher's pressure has been too much!" I couldn't fight the tears anymore, they began streaming down my cheek. I hoped I hadn't gone too far, I'm sure she didn't want to know about my sexual history. I didn't know if I had gone too far or not though because Stephanie's face was hard to read, I couldn't tell if she was grinning or grimacing.

I switched the topic quickly and said "Um...is it hot in here to you?" I didn't mean anything sexual by it, I actually was hot and opening up to Stephanie was only making my blood pressure raise more. I realized she was like a familiar stranger to her. I barely knew her and she barely knew me, but wine and silence are always a good combination to help you get to know someone better. I began to unbutton my shirt as she returned to the mini-fridge. When she turned around she saw me stripping my shirt. "Oh great, now you've done it" I thought to myself, I could see her reaching for the telephone I assumed she was calling the police or her boyfriend, instead she slid it off the hook. "Let's talk some more" she said inching closer to me on the bed.

 

[Adapt]

“What a rough day…” he spoke to himself as he looked up at the clock, then back down to his blistered fingers, cracked and bleeding again, dipping them in alcohol to clean the cracks, sighing softly in seated pain, he pulled them out quickly before cleaning then wrapping them once more…

Finally work had finished, a bit early, but finished nonetheless…

The sun had gone down and a cool breeze whipped thru the evening air, construction on the east wing of the university was done for the day…

Pulling his wrist up, it was only 9; he had plenty of time to do something before meeting his girlfriend, so he decided on a bit of swimming…

David had stepped in the gym, open 24 hours, there were rarely people, if any there at this time, a perfect time to take a dip, happy he didn’t have to go to class the next day he decided to swim longer then usually, maybe to 11 he thought as he removed his clothing and put on his swimming trunks…

Stepping from the lockers, his eyes scanned the pool, a couple of people, not many, walking to edge…

David wasn’t a huge guy, only 5’10 but he was strong, his constant workout ethics had treated him well, arms as big as most athlete thighs and heads, his chest was well defined and rippled with toned muscles and it lead down to a trim and well man waist, the defiant hills of his abs were quite a sight to behold, a statuesque body indeed…

Stepping down into the waters, he sighed a breath as he soaked a bit, the water felt good against his sore body, his smile was soft as started to swim, his form being envied by some even on the swim team…

A friend, Jennifer was always at the pool, she was on the team and constant training and constant swimming contest between the two of them gave her an awesome body as well…

“You know David, everyone thinks we would look good together.” She flirted in a sexual tone as she looked at him…

He chuckled softly…

“Maybe if you could ever beat me in swimming, I might go out with you” he laughed…

“Well get ready to buy me dinner” she giggled and started down the lane…

“Maybe when I die!” he laughed and took off as well, catching up to her in a second before passing her…

“Damn you David” She cursed as she broke the surface of the water, her swimsuit pressed tight to her ample chest as she snapped the goggles against her forehead…

“Why wont you ever go out with me huh?” she questioned sadly…

“You know why, Jen…” he spoke to her…

“But…” she whined

“No buts Jen, I love my girl Steph…” he smiled “But we will always be friends…” he gave a cheeky grin then found water in his face…

Laughing he splashed it back…

After more and more of the laps he sat on the edge of the poor, panting and rest…

The pool was empty now, no one to bother him…

So he sank back in and continued to swim…

 

[mytasteislikecandy]

Stephanie:

I didn't know why, but the wine was having a strange effect on me tonight. Usually, I could drink three glasses and only be slightly tipsy, yet tonight one had me buzzing. Listening to Jeff talk about Maria made me sad. I did know the girl; she was dating a guy in my Psych class, and it wasn't Jeff. Damn! Women were so horrible sometimes.

When Jeff slid his shirt off, I frowned a bit, unsure of his motives, but then I noticed how much he was sweating. Relaxing, I took the phone off the hook, deciding that I was going to help Jeff no matter what. My baby would be proud of me. Hell, I was a psych major after all. This would be great practice.

"So, Jeff. I'm sorry to hear that." I said, my hand patting his naked shoulder. "You've really never had sex with anyone else?" I refilled my wine glass, and sipped again, even though I had a feeling I should slow down on the drinking, or stop altogether. However, it was relaxing me and helping me through this.

When he nodded, his face turning red, I decided to change the subject. "Ok, let's talk about something different. I don't want you to be uncomfortable." I poured more wine into his half full glass and then asked, "So, what's your book about? I didn't know you wrote. Can I see some of it perhaps?" Hopefully, his book would steer his mind away from her and onto better things. Hopefully.

 

[allonblack]

Jeff:

The wine tasted awful, I wonder if they really do mash the grapes up with their feet? Wow, maybe I've had too much if I'm started to think of things like that.

As I spoke about Maria Stephanie's appeared uncomfortable, that look that people get when they have something to tell you but they don't know how. If she did know something about Maria, I didn't want to know, at least not right now. I didn't see any sense in turning my anger into hatred.

Her hand touched my shoulder. It hurt. I don't know why but I felt as if I had a sunburn. I remembered from medical journals I've written that stress can reak havoc on the body so maybe this sunburn feeling was just psychosematic.

She asked about my book. I couldn't believe it, no one but David had ever shown any interest in my writing. I said "Well, it's somewhat autobiographical, it's still in manuscript form so I'll just give you an overview." "It's about a lover, I mean a would be lover, he excels in every aspect of romance, except for...sex." I coughed as I said sex, I felt embarassed, I don't know why, I mean we're both adults here, right? I continued "The main character is a Romeo, he, just like me has only had one sex partner, and only a few sexual encounters, each time something came up, the condom broke, premature ejaculation, etc." "So when he gets close to someone he just leaves, that's where the emotions in motions title comes from." "The women feel hurt that he stops all contact but I wanted to get away from the studly cowboy taking the virginal maid cliched romance stories and show the vulnerable side of men." "The romance is still there afterall since his gestures make the women feel more loved than they ever have and ever will be again, he just chooses to leave after he's made a difference in their life." "He's somewhat of a literal cupid, only many times his gestures backfire and the women can't see how beautiful he made them feel, they can only see the hurt that's left when he left." "So I also wanted to explore the complexity of the relationship from the woman's point of view." "Also I want people to see how casual our society is, the characters in the book have date after date without even blinking, they know a lot of people physically but they don't know a lot of people intimately." "Basically it all started from an argument Maria and I had about the difference between intimacy and sex."

Stephanie had a blank stare on her face. "Well at least I didn't bore her to sleep" I thought to myself. Her arm grasped me tighter and she kissed me on the forehead replacing the hot sweat on my brow with a cool moist dampness. The feeling of hot and cold mixing together made me a little lightheaded, I fell backwards onto a pillow. I heard Stephanie giggling, I think she was getting drunk.

 

[mytasteislikecandy]

Stephanie:

I couldn't believe this. His book sounded amazing! I never knew men thought like that. Sure, David was good to me...but if I pulled out of sex, he'd probably be mad for days. And here, Jeff was all about being sweet and kind. Interesting the things you find out under the influence of white zinfandel. When he fell backwards onto my bed, I laughed, and then stopped. Was I getting drunk? Damn. Already?

I put my glass on the nightstand and then lay back beside him. "I'm sorry you're hurting Jeff. I truly am. But think of it this way. Better to have found out now then finding out after you've said your vows." I turned my head to look at him, and found that he'd done the same. Our faces were mere inches apart; so close in fact that I could feel his breath brushing over my lips. I swallowed, and then licked my lips, suddenly nervous.

I didn't move though. There was something intimate about this. Me, Jeff, wine, and a quiet dimly lit room. I knew he wouldn't harm me, and I'd never cheat on David. So I would just enjoy this, this feeling of safety. Of peace.

Never did I realize what I was going to do until my lips were pressed against his.

 

[allonblack]

Jeff:

Stephanie lay beside me in the bed. I was nervous and started to inch away from her, even though this was just innocent sharing of my feelings, I still felt a little uncomfortable. As I inched away I felt her hand rub down from my shoulder, dance down my spine, her fingertips tickling the nerve endings, it was driving me wild. I don't know if it was the feeling of danger, the nerve she hit, the fact that I felt safe here and there was no publisher to pressure me, or what it was but I felt an erection begin to grow in my pants. I hoped she wouldn't notice, especially since I'm uncircumcised and very self-concscious about it, and it would probably be evident in the outline of my penis pressed against my jeans. But I don't want to get too far ahead of myself. I reached for the nighstand and took another drink. Suddenly I felt much calmer. I could feel her breath against my neck. She gave me a soft kiss on the lips, luckily she hadn't noticed I was aroused. The kiss was over as soon as it began. I felt somewhat disappointed. The next thing I knew she laid her head on my chest and said "mmm" making a contented sigh. I presumed she was going to fall asleep from the wine. I shut my eyes too and put my arm around her. Her room was very dark so it was easy to get drowsy in. I shut my eyes and just enjoyed the moment. Stephanie gave me a longer deeper kiss this time. I wanted to open my eyes but decided not to. I opened one eye ever so slightly and saw the glow of the digital clock across the room. 8:34. Then the nervousness came flooding back to me, I realized this was going to be a long night, either alone, or with a drunk girl passed on my arm.

 

[mytasteislikecandy]

Stephanie:

I couldn't believe that I was kissing David's best friend! Not only that, he wasn't responding. What the hell was that about? I propped myself up on one elbow and looked down at him.

"Why won't you kiss me back?" I asked. It wasn't that I actually wanted him to, it was more of a pride thing. No man had rejected my advances before, yet Jeff was. That was insane!

I kissed him again, my tongue slipping into his mouth this time. We both tasted of wine, and that reminded me of how tipsy I was. I pulled back, yet this time his hand came up behind my head and lowered my mouth back to his. I didn't fight it. I simply kissed.

 

[allonblack]

Jeff:

Stephanie flung herself onto me, she didn't seem to notice my aroused state...that wasn't very flattering, oh well I'll just blame it on the alcohol.
Her hands pressed down hard on my shoulders. I looked into her dark brown eyes, they no longer glistened with concerned but seemed to be filled with rage. I didn't know what I did wrong, I thought she loved David so I didn't want to kiss his girl. But it looked like I had not choice. She asked me why I wouldn't kiss her. I replied "Because...I'm not that good at it and I don't need more embarassment in my life right now." Her eyes widened back to innocent, suddenly everything just felt so right. For once I wasn't thinking about the facts, I felt no worry, the lines between fact and fiction blurred and I felt like a character from my novel I didn't fight it, I simply enjoyed kissing her. We engaged in a long deep french kiss, the longest I've ever had. I heard the sound of a zipper. This time I opened my eyes.

 

[LatinCockharder]

5...4...3...2...1, HUZZAH!!!!

With his token warcry, Lance dives off the bridge in a split second freefall, then opens his chute.

HAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAA! he laughs as the chill wind blows onto his face as he controls his chute towards the river bank.

Triple X, eat your heart out. he says to himself just about ready to land after his near heart stopping moment.

He loved the rush of adrenaline more than anything. After his girlfriend Pam died several months ago, he needed somehow to dull the pain. Risking his neck and looking death in the eye seemed the only way to feel alive again.

Lance picks up his chute and rolls it all back into the pack and tosses it in his jeep.

I wonder what Stephs up to. Eh, probaly with that man friend of hers. he thinks to himself about his life long best friend.

Sudenly, his cell. phone rings...

Hiello... hi mom... Yes, I'll be home soon... Ok...fine...Ye-...Y-...YES! Mom, please I know. I'll do the dishes and take the trash out, ok? No. I'm gonna pass by the jewlery store first and get something for Steph. I know it's not her birthday yet mom. I just want to get her soemthing nice, geez. Ok, I'll see ya soon. ...I love you too, duh. Bye bye.

He jumps into his truck and heads off to the downtown district listening to Pearl Jam.

EVENFLOOOOOW! THATS ERUPT LIKE BUTTERFLYYYYYS!

 

[mytasteislikecandy]

Stephanie:

I kissed him until all rational thought processes were gone. I could feel how hard he was against my thigh, and that turned me on. A man who got aroused just because I kissed him. Wow. My hands lowered to his jeans, and I fumbled with the button. He didn't seem to notice, so I tugged the zipper down as well.

This time, he pulled away and looked at me, a question in his eyes. Not saying a word, I pressed my mouth to his again, and slid my hand into his jeans, my palm rubbing over his erection. He moaned into my mouth, and I felt my pussy throb at his response. Sitting up, I swiftly tugged off my blouse, leaving my bra on and then lay beside him again. Grabbing his hand, I guided it to my breasts, showing him without words how I liked to be touched. By this point, I was so turned on, all I could think about was coming. Coming and more wine. Wow, I'd never been this tipsy on just a couple glasses before. I lifted my leg and straddled him, sitting on top of his thighs. My hands held his in place on top of my bosom, and he gazed up at me, his eyes cloudy with lust, wine, and confusion. Not giving him a chance to react, I reached behind me and undid my bra, allowing it to slide off my arms and onto the bed. His hands lifted for a second as I pulled the bra away, and then they were settled on me again, this time though, flesh against flesh.

 

[allonblack]

Jeff:

The pounding of my head caused by the wine, made the zipper sound seem amplified. I opened my eyes and saw her lovely lavender painted fingernails sliding my zipper down. Immediately the erection headed for the open zipper way, in desperate search of air or relief. Stephanie caught it half in half out of my jeans. Swiftly and with gentleness that I didn't know existed in a woman she guided her hand inside my boxers. I glanced down and saw my throbbing erection's shadown through my boxer shorts, it appeared harder than it had ever been in all the times I was with Maria. Maybe it was just my perspective since I couldn't see my flesh but it appeared larger than ever as well, so large in fact Stephanie had to angle herself around it so she could give me another long deep passionate kiss. She slid her hand over my cock sliding the foreskin down. I was throbbing more than ever now. Never in my 24 years had I wanted a release as much as I wanted now. Her long deep kisses keep probing at my tongue, I tried to utter "handjob" but it was muffled by her kiss. She had only touched me once and already I felt on the verge of eruption. As she slid off of me I began wondering just how far we were going to tonight. I would've been happy with just my pleasure, just something to relax me and since alcohol and fatigue were not settling in, I could get some rest.

My thoughts were interrupted as she slid off me and lay beside me. Her hands guided me over her silky smooth ridges obscured only by her bra. My eyes began to blur a little, struggling to focus through the dimly lit room and wine induced haze. Through her bra I could see her breasts were a creamy vanilla color, smooth as silk, soft as cotton, as she guided my fingertips through the cleavage. I could tell the softness was only disturbed by the erecting nipple in their center. I was speechless, having only been with Maria I felt as if I didn't know what to do, but here Steph was guiding me, teaching me. She straddled me again, sitting on my thighs this time. She undid her bra, sparing me the embarassment of drunkingly fumbling with it while she became bored. Her breasts fell forward with the bra, as if they were seeking their own escape. I glanced down and saw my penis creeping out of my boxer shorts. I'm pretty sure Stephanie noticed too, but was focused now on guiding my hands back to her breasts. This time she didn't show me how to touch her. So I began rubbing her breasts in a circular motion, sliding my hands under them, lifting them ever so slightly. I lifted because I was desperate to kiss them, but they seemed just slighlty out of reach. I slid my hands behind her to slide her closer to me and angle my body so I could take her nipples into my mouth. As I slide her closer she moved closer to my fully erect penis. She glanced down quickly, her eyes and facial expressions reflecting the inner struggle she was now facing as to how far to take this. Lust consumed me as I didn't give her time to think, I pulled her closer to me, some of her weight now resting on my thighs, the rest of it at an odd angle suspended just inches from my cock. I began circular motions with my tongue on her right nipple first. Then on the left, she whimpered softly at first, I think still in shock of how forceful I had been pulling her towards me. As the shock wore off, her breathing increased, many times she tried to speak but only gasps and wimpers escaped her lips. I had never felt so strong in my life, the passion raging through my veins, the nervousness gone, I didn't need her to teach me how to touch a woman, if anything I was going to teach her a few things.

My hands were now free as my mouth did all the work. She looked somewhat uncomfortable so I adjusted her by putting my arms around her back. Her hands reached for mine as seeking some reassurance. I touched and rubbed her hands softly. My hands broke free of her gasp and my fingertips danced like a spider, down her spine, stopping at the elastic band on her underwear. I could feel her muscular buttocks tighten as my hands reached for them. I adjusted her once again and our eyes met locked in a gaze as we just held each other for a moment. There was no hesitating thoughts taking place in that moment, only passionate ones, she proved that by what she did next.

 

[mytasteislikecandy]

Stephanie:

When he started tugging on my panties, I couldn't resist anymore. Standing up hurriedly, I slid off my skirt and then my damp underpants. Climbing back on the bed, I tugged on his pants, sliding them farther down his thighs and then off. Tossing them over my shoulder, I slid back on top of him, my thighs open and straddling his.

Reaching for his hand, I guided it between my legs, and into my wet pussy. I showed him how I liked to be touched, and he did well, his fingers working around my tight clit and then lowering themselves so that they stroked over my soaked hole. Moaning, I couldn't take it anymore.

His cock was throbbing under me, I could feel his head brushing my thigh. Reaching between us, I grasped him in my hands and then slid the head through my wetness. He groaned, arching up under me as I teased myself with his cock. Soon, even that wasn't enough and I slid him lower until his tip was brushing my entrance. Closing my eyes, I sank slowly onto him, gasping as his length filled me. I was completely full, my ass resting on his thighs, him buried balls deep inside me. Stroking my clit with one hand and teasing my breasts with the other, I began a slow rise and fall, going up until he was almost completely out of me, and then dropping back down so that he was all the way inside again.

I was close to coming already, the thought of him inside me, the wine, what we were doing making me hot and aroused. I placed both hands on his chest and used them for leverage as I moved on him faster, my ass smacking against his skin as I fucked him, riding him like I'd never done before. Jeff was moaning under me, his hands gripping my thighs as I bounced on him, both of us deeply engrossed in what we were doing. So into it in fact that neither of us heard the key in the lock....

 

[allonblack]

Jeff:

Consumed by passion I let my hands roam under her skirt and I began softly tugging at her panties. Stephanie couldn't resist anymore as she quickly removed her skirt and underwear. Through the dimly lit room I could see her outline but couldn't get a good view of her true beauty. She pulled my pants off and flung them across the room. I nearly came at that very second. I had never had a woman take control of me, I felt like a love slave, somewhat vulnerable and scared. But at the same time I had the feeling that everything was going to be ok.

As she straddled me, I adjusted myself to get a better view of her beauty. My eyes spied her neatly trimmed pubic hair, that slightly obscured her vertical smile. Slowly my eyes wandered up her naked body and I looked into her eyes. Neither of us said a word, our eyes spoke for us. She guided my hand towards her wetness. The silky smooth flesh slid through my fingertips. Her juices lubricated my fingers. At first they fell like soft raindrops but as I glided across her clit my hand was soaked. I couldn't believe she was this aroused by my touch. I didn't think I had the potential to do this to a woman. I wanted to taste her but the look in her eyes told me she wanted more than that and soon.
My cock glowed a bright red, the bloodflow to it increased. Little by little its length increased much like a tree branches twisting to be closer to sunlight. However unlike a tree my cock didn't crave light, it craved the warm darkness that Stephanie was so willingly offering now. Our eyes met again as she grasped my cock head in her hand. She slid the foreskin back and giggled with pleasure as the head peeked out. We both realized there was no turning back now as she guided me slightly inside of her. I gasped, desperate for air, and finally a moan escaped my lips. "Steph, it's been so long since I've made love..." I said. I don't know if I was warning her or what my feeling was at that time. I felt safe with her. She pressed her finger to my lips, she could tell now that I needed it. If she teased me anymore I would explode right there. I didn't even think to ask her for a condom.

I entered her as she slid down on my shaft. I couldn't believe I had gotten full penetration on the first thrust, I knew Stephanie was no slut, I was still in awe of how aroused I had made her. I let her be in control, I knew if I thrusted I would explode and think of my pleasure only.

She pressed her hands on my chest, all her weight pressing on me. I held her thighs and let my hands dance around to her ass cheeks to support her better. She was soaking wet in juices, and curiosity got the best of me. I rubbed a finger off of her juicy clit and used the lubrication to probe her asshole. It was very tight, perhaps virginal. A small moan escaped her throat as I probed her ass. I now viewed her no longer as my best friend's girl, but as a sex object, full of passion and desire. The room was so quiet, it felt odd, so much like with Maria, who would often turn the tv on during sex, so I saw an opportunity for Steph and I to talk and it not to be awkward. "Talk dirty to me" I begged. I didn't mean to beg but the gasping had caused me to sound more childlike than I intended. Stephanie seemed to like as she bounced harder on me and began describing in great detail what she wanted me to do to her. I could feel a spasming in my loins, I knew I was near, I wanted to come inside of her, fill her with my passion fluid, feel it's warmth combined with her steamy juices drip all over me. Her moans increased their rapidness, "I might make her have an orgasm." I thought to myself, I thought it was a myth since I could barely get a muffled "yeah baby" from Maria, but this wasn't Maria this was my true sexual experience. Stephanie screamed out the dirty phrases like a drill sergeant, I was engrossed in the moment. She looked down at me with a fierce passion in her eyes and told me what she wanted.

 

[Adapt]

“Hey babe, I’m here!” he bellowed with a smile thru the door as he flung it open…

He took the shades from his eyes, a bit of a thing he always had, always having deep black shades over his deep brown eyes, walking thru the hall, he looked to Stephanie’s giggling roommates…

They looked back in pure horror…

“Um um, Stephanie!” she shouted “Stephanie! Is in! The Shower!” she spoke weirdly trying to get the attention of her sex-riding roommate…

Dave quirked an eye brow, shaking his head…

“You need to stop your occult practices Dania” he chuckled as his hand twisted the hand to Steph’s room, only to open it…a view much to his dismay…

His eyes wide as he stood their questioning the view in front of him…

“The hell?” he spoke breathless as he continued to watch the two…

In a flat second he went stoic, shaking his head as he slammed the door behind him, certainly enough to send a crack up the wooden frame of the door and certainly loud enough for half the complex to hear him…

A rage like no other was distinctly seen in his eyes as he walked to calmly thru the joint sitting room towards the room…

 

[mytasteislikecandy]

Stephanie:

The door slammed loud enough to wake the dead. I jumped off of Jeff, my eyes wildly searching for my discarded clothes as I called out David's name. I couldn't fucking believe this! I stumbled over shoes and the empty wine bottle as I tugged my a long t shirt over my head. Not even glancing back at Jeff, I sprinted from my room, following David down the hall.

"Baby, please, David....Please stop! Stop, listen...I can, I can..." I panted, my breath coming in gasps as I tried to get him to hear me.

 

[allonblack]

Jeff:

I thought I heard the door open. I thought I heard David speak. I didn't know if it was just my guilty conscience or what. But I had other things on my mind.

I saw Stephanie's intense look of passion turn to shock as she gazed across the room towards David. She started get off of me, but I was too close to stop now. Deseperately I grabbed for her hands, her thighs, anything to keep her on me for just a few more seconds. She fought away my grasps. As she slid off of me semen flew out of my cock head. Some landed on my stomach, some landed in Steph's neatly trimmed bush, some went inside of her pussy. I watched Stephanie fumble around in the darkness, trying to get dressed and chase David. I watched her running after him, my fresh come still dripping from her glistening pussy. This aroused me even more as I milked the last drop out of my cock and laid back to relax. Pleased with what I had done I smiled as my eyelids grew heavier. "Wow" I said softly to myself. I was aware of what had just happened but I had been provided with the released I so desperately needed so I was going to enjoy it.

I thought of looking for a pen and paper. "This would be a great chapter" I thought to myself. But I decided to just lay there longer and savor the moment. As the realization of what had just happened began to sink in. I thought of a quote from one of my novel's characters. "Actions are temporary, consequences are everlasting." I rolled onto my side and decided then and there that I wasn't going to run away. I was going to be a man and deal with whatever consequences may come.

 

[Adapt]

He finally stopped and smiled, turning towards her…

“Explain?” he questioned…

“Oh so you have an explanation as to why you were fucking my err ex-friend, well this should be real interesting” he smiled widely, a chuckle escaping his throat as he looked to wards her…

“If you had a perfectly good explanation then why did you stop fucking, I mean, you could have waited till you were done and then called me over the phone, the one you gave to me, the one you said we will always be together threw” he chuckled and took it from his pocket and tossed it to her…

“Real kicker that turned out to be…you know, I really thought you were better then that…No wait, its really all my fault, I should have had more sex with you…right? Is that it? Should I have been there for every waking moment when you needed cock?” he smiled and tilted his head slightly, not giving her a chance to respond he turned, shaking his head, noticing the trail of cum sliding down her inner thigh…

“Goodbye Stephanie…” she continued to shake his head more so as he continued down the hall…

 

[mytasteislikecandy]

Stephanie:

"David! Please, stop, talk to me! I'm sorry, God, I'm so sorry! Please, baby, come back....I don't know what happened, Jesus that sounds so cliche, but...honestly, things got carried away. I've been drinking some wine, it went to my head, Jeff was upset, talking to me, we ....I don't know how it happened but it did! God, if I could take it back I would! You mean everything to me, please David, please! Don't go, let's deal with this, baby, I love you!" I screamed, tears streaming down my face as I ran after him down the hall. He didn't stop, and I continued my pursuit until he left the building. I only had on a t shirt and couldn't follow him, so I ran quickly back to my room, stopping to pick up his phone and then bursting into my suite, slamming the door behind me.

My roommates were sitting on the couch, their eyes wide as they watched me storm around the living room, throwing things and crying. Then, sending the two of them a scathing glance, I went to my room where Jeff was still in my bed. Shocked, I lost it.

"What the fuck are you doing here still? We just both lost our best friend and you're still naked in my bed? What the fuck Jeff?? Goddamn I was so fucking stupid! Get dressed and get the fuck out, NOW! Go, get out of here!" I screamed throwing his clothes at him, not caring when he flinched and started to yell back at me.

 

[allonblack]

Jeff:

I could hear the screaming, crying, and doors slamming outside. My head was pounding, now I remember the reason why I didn't like to drink. Stephanie entered the room and started screaming at me. I was used to this Maria screamed at me all the time but when Steph threw my jeans at me and the button and zipper nearly hit me in the eye, it was too much. I don't know what came over me but I started screaming back at her. "Oh so now you want me to leave!!??" "Let's not forget who started this whole incident, regardless or not if this was pity sex it was your idea!" Then my rage turned into shock as the reality of what had happened began to sank in. Burying my face in my hands I said, "I'm just as upset as you are Stephanie, I'm worried about losing David as well, but I don't think hating me is the solution, I can help you explain, I'll take the blame or do whatever you want me to. " "Besides, David's got a lot of girls after him, he's probably headed over to one of their places now for a booty call." Her eyes narrowed, maybe I had gone too far, but she deserved to knw the truth. She seemed to be in shock from my revelation about David but her tears stopped temporarily. I felt obviously I wasn't making much progress, so I sat on the corner of the bed and began to get dressed. I felt like I might cry now. "Look...Steph, I really need you right now, I don't want to be alone tonight and I don't think you should be either." Stephanie didn't seem to be listening, she was starting at her half naked body in the mirror rubbing her fingers over her cummy thigh and pussy, she touch the semen like she didn't know what it was, rubbing it between her thumb and forefinger. "Steph?" "Steph are you listening?" I asked trying to put my arm around to comfort her.

 

[LatinCockharder]

Lance:

Lance gets to the jewlery shop just 20 minutes before closing and runs inside.

''Hey Mr. Clay!'' says Lance running inside as the door hits the doorchimes.

''Lance, you're right on time kid. I was about to close.'' says the large african american man through his goatee.

''Yeah, sorry. I was learning to fly.'' says Lane, mocking a bird flying and almost about to let out a laugh.

''Hahaha! The bridge?'' says the big shop keeper with a laugh, reaching into a cabinet and pulling out a small box.

''Ya know it.'' replies Lance, reaching into his camo pants side pocket and removing a wallet.

''Man, I remember by days doing the crazy teenage shit.'' says Mr. Clay placing the box on the counter.

''I got alot more to go.'' says Lance with a smile, taking out a credit card from his wallet and passing it to Mr. Clay.

''So how's ya girlfriend?'' asks Mr. Clay.

''Girlfriend? Who? Ya mean Stephanie? Na! We're just friends...'' says Lance, with a slight sigh.

''You just bought a 500 dollar braclet for a 'friend'?'' asks mr. Clay with an eyebrow raised.

''She's special, ya know? And me, well, I'm not. If she's happy beign with someoen else, well, then, that's ok.'' says Lance, sad tone.

''...ok. If ya says so Lance.'' says Mr. Clay, finishing with Lances card and passing it to him.

'Yeah...I'll be seeing ya Mr. Clay.'' says Lance, walking out of the store, gift in hand.

Lance gets in his car and starts driving, thinking about something he had long thought he supressed.

 

[mytasteislikecandy]

Stephanie:

"Look Jeff, for real, I just want to be alone. I need to think things over, to figure out what to do. I didn't mean for us to have sex, and I'm sorry it happened. I may have lost the one man I love, and you staying the night isn't going to get him back. So, please, just go." I sobbed, grabbing a towel from the closet and heading toward the bathroom. I felt disgusting, gross, and all I wanted was a hot shower and some privacy.

Closing myself in the stall, I turned the water on full blast, and waited for steam to start rising. When it was scalding hot, I stripped off my t-shirt and stepped inside. The hot water stung, but not as much as my tears did. I leaned against the shower wall, crying, thinking about how I'd fucked up again! The only good relationship I'd ever had and now it was over, blown, because of me and my ignorance. What the fuck was I going to do? David meant the world to me, he was my rock, my best friend, my everything. And now he was gone. Crying harder, I sank to the floor of the shower and hugged my knees to my chest, rocking back and forth as I cried.

Half an hour later, when the water was freezing, I stood up and turned off the faucets. Stepping out, I wrapped the towel around my shivering body and went back to my bedroom. Jeff was gone; all that was left of our impromptu meeting was an empty wine bottle and a soiled bed. Basically, the only things I had left in the whole world now that David was gone. Then, I thought about Lance. How could I've forgotten him? I needed to talk to him, and now!

Dressing quickly in ripped jeans and a pink sorority sweatshirt, I pulled my damp hair into a messy ponytail and slipped on my Nikes. Grabbing my cell, I dashed for my car, ignoring my roommates and hurrying out of the dorm. Once I had the car started, I punched the '2' on my cell phone; Lance's speed dial number. It rang once, twice, then his voice was on the other line.

"Steph! Just the girl I was thinking about! What's up baby?" he said, happiness filling his voice.

Sobbing, I said, "Lance, I need to talk to you, NOW! Something terrible has happened, please meet me at the dock, please!" Crying I heard his response and I said, "Thank you so much. I'll see you in ten minutes." I hung up the phone, wiped my face and headed toward the dock to see my best friend and to hopefully get some comfort. God knows I needed help now.