Forbidden Fun | 2016

She was a friend of my roommate's from grad school. I was a law student with a girlfriend a few hundred miles away. We met one night at a bar, where something sort of took over me. There was something about her look that just drew me in. She was incredibly intelligent with a great sense of humor - traits that have always been a turn on. A gorgeous body and beautiful smile is a good start - but it can turn sour in a heartbeat for me if it's just an empty shell. An empty shell she was not.

It started off innocently enough. Flirting here and there. Maybe letting our hands linger a bit when passing each other the pipe. Sitting a bit closer than usual. She knew I had a girlfriend, and I knew she knew. I think we both kind of enjoyed the idea of being bad. After a while, we started being a bit more forward while texting and talking. We both knew we wanted each other and couldn't hide it. I'd never really been enticed like this before, but the thrill was impossible to ignore.

One night, while she, my roommates and I were all watching football and having beers, it became a bit too much. We kept exchanging knowing glances in the midst of normal conversation - a much more exciting subtext to an otherwise irremarkable evening. She got up to get another beer, walking down the hallway to the other end of the apartment where the kitchen was. I decided to take the opportunity. I walked into the kitchen and got close, putting a hand on her waist. "So, I can think of a few ways we can make tonight a bit more fun"

"Oh yeah?" She playfully replied, giving me a look that got my adrenaline running. "Like what?"

• "Well, I think it ends at your place..." ;

"And where does it start..."

"I think it probably starts with you bringing me your panties."

With that, I leaned in closer and reached past her to the fridge, grabbing a beer. My hand on her waist slid down, grazing her ass. I lingered while pulling back, but took note of her expression. She was intrigued.

I was too. I'd never been so forward but she caused something to take over me. I headed back to the main room and took my seat on the couch, waiting for my prize. A few minutes later she joined, taking her seat next to me. We all kept drinking and talking about nonsense, while the tension between us was becoming unbearable. We did a good job of keeping up appearances - shouting at the refs on the game, cracking jokes, maintaining conversation - while underneath, we were both considering what could come - ripping each other's clothes off and finally tearing into each other. After what was probably only minutes but felt like forever, my roommate got up for a beer. Once he was out of the room, she looked my way and said, "I've got a present for you." Reaching into her purse, she pulled out a pair of panties - just like I had requested. She handed them to me and ran her hand up my arm. The look in her eyes got my blood boiling again. She looked eager and coy all at the same time. "Good girl..." I managed to mumble.

The creak of floorboards made it clear my roommate was on his way back. Dick. In any other circumstance I'd just tell him to stop cockblocking and screw off - but this was forbidden. Even he couldn't know. Honestly - that made it all the more exciting. I quickly stuffed her panties into my back pocket and whispered "Jesus christ, I need to fuck you."

The football game dragged on. Every chance we got, we stole extra brushes of skin, knowing glances. Somewhere in the fourth quarter a team took a timeout and she and I took the chance to refresh our beers at the kitchen. We had only seconds, but I made sure that as soon as we rounded the corner to the kitchen, I grabbed her waist, spun her round to face me, and pulled her close. I brought my lips close to hers, without actually kissing. Enough so I could feel her breath. I ran my hand up her stomach, grazing her breasts, and then around to the back of her head. "We're going to your place tonight." I whispered. "Deal." She said. I kissed her neck and let her go, grabbing a couple beers. "After you..." I selfishly let her walk back down the hall to the main room first so I could watch her ass.

The game ended and it was clear my roommate was getting tired. "Well... I probably ought to get a cab" she said. "I'll walk you out - it's cold as fuck but I'll wait with you," I offered. I could use the excuse that there'd been a couple muggings in the neighborhood recently and sneak away. My roommate announced he was going to bed. My heart rate increased.

We walked out, and I looked her way. "I hope you know I'm getting in that fucking cab with you." - "Like I'd let you stay," she said while moving in closer to me. Finally. I grabbed her and pulled her to me. I kissed her deep, our tongues intertwining. I'd never done anything like this and it was thrilling. After so long of lusting after her, I was tasting her. I needed more.

We hailed a cab driving by and she gave him her address. We couldn't keep our hands off each other in the back of the cab. We made out while I allowed my hand to run up her thigh. It didn't seem to bother the cabbie who had clearly been in that position before. We certainly didn't give a fuck.

After what must have been longest three mile drive ever, we were finally there. We paid the cabbie, tipping far too generously because I couldn't be bothered waiting for change. Soon, we were up the stairs to her apartment, and she was fumbling with her keys to get in the door. The sound of the lock clicking and the door opening was one of the sweetest sound I've ever heard.

Inside, I could hardly contain myself. I pushed her against he nearest wall, sliding my tongue into her mouth again, my hands roaming across her body. She pushed me away, looking in my eyes. "Wait here." she said slyly.

God damnit. More waiting. Shit the waiting had been fun but I was over with the waiting. I just wanted to have her. But I was intrigued. She went into the bedroom and closed the door behind her. An eternity and a half later (one or two minutes), the door opened, and I heard "...come on in..."

In her room, she'd changed into lingerie. As enticing as she was in street clothes, this was enough to blow my mind. She was wearing a pink negligee, with thigh high stockings and high heels, lying seductively on the bed. I could make out that beneath the lingerie, she was wearing a lacy thong and nothing else. Rock hard, I approached the bed eagerly. She sat up on her knees and wrapped her arms around my neck while I took her waist and kissed her deeply.

It was furious from there. I soon had her thrown down with my hand between her thighs - feeling her waxed and wet pussy for the first time. My fingers slid into her and she gasped with pleasure. This only encouraged me more. She pulled off my shirt and jeans and soon I was naked with her, while she stroked my hard cock. She pushed me to my back, and with a knowing look, kneeled up and slid the straps of her negligee over her shoulders, exposing her bare breasts. She slipped out of it and then kissed my stomach, working her way down.

She started off with a bit of a tease, grasping my cock between her fingers and flicking her tongue on its head. My heart rate grew faster and I was about ready to lose it. Finally, she took it all into her mouth and started sucking. Holy shit. She was amazing. I ran my fingers through her hair while she ran her hand up and down my shaft with my cock in her mouth.

As amazing as it was... I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed her hair, pulling her head up. I sat up and pushed her down onto her back. I pulled her thong to the side, exposing her bare pussy while I positioned her leg over my shoulder. I briefly positioned the tip of my cock against her, teasing her as long as I could. It wasn't long. I slid my dick inside of her as deep as I could and held it, feeling her wet pussy grip me while I throbbed. Soon, I was fucking her hard, with one of her legs up over my shoulder and the other wrapped around me. She moaned in pleasure.

Christ - her moan. It was perfect. Sexy, but not overdone. Enough to convey her pleasure and encourage my efforts, but not crossing into the comical or overeager. It still haunts me.

We fucked for a while. She came the first time while on her back with her legs around me. Then again while I fucked her from behind. Then I lay down, letting her get on top of me to ride me. I ran my hands around her waist to her ass, grabbing it while it bounced on my cock. She worked my dick perfectly, moving her hips up and down, letting me feel her pussy slipping against my cock. She rode me faster and faster, her tits bouncing and our breath getting more and more heavy.

Soon I could feel myself ready to cum. As I fucked her faster and faster, harder and harder, I told her I was about to explode. She leaned forward, put her hand on the side of my face, and simply said "good" while she took me completely inside her - inviting me to cum inside her. With one hand on the back of her head, pulling her close for a deep and passionate kiss, and other on her ass, I came inside her and damn near blacked out.

Just like the wait seemed to be an eternity, it felt like I came for an hour. When it subsided, I was left staring at her while she slowly rocked on my cock. She stopped and lay next to me, while we both just listened to each other catch our breath.

"Holy fuck..."

That was the beginning.