Lizzie decided no man was off-limits – even if this one had known her brother for years.
I’ve always had a thing for my brother’s best friend Josh – dark hair, dark eyes, dark humour. And when he came to stay with us for a few days last month, I could barely contain my excitement. The night before he left we went out drinking and got a little tipsy, our conversation getting flirtier at every round. It poured with rain all the way home – we fell in the door laughing as the umbrella broke and he shook his wet hair at me like a dog. We were soaked to the skin. Which, obviously, necessitated removing our clothes.
I brought him a towel to dry off with, and somehow couldn’t stop myself from lingering as he pulled his T-shirt over his head, exposing a toned chest. He grinned when he caught me looking, and then his eye-line flicked down to my hard nipples, poking out from my clinging wet shirt. It didn’t take long before he dropped his t-shirt and came over to me. He stroked a finger down my arm.
“Don’t you think you should get out of those wet clothes? You’ll catch a chill.” Oh boy. Right there, in the living room, he undressed me, my long hair dripping rainwater down his torso. I dried it with the towel, resisting the urge to pounce on him until he made the move. Josh and my brother had been friends for years. This couldn’t be happening!
But it was. He started to kiss my neck, and then moved south, caressing my breasts. I moaned, suddenly, and his cheeky smile lit up his face.
“You like that?” I nodded, not sure how to continue. Josh knelt in front of me, kissing down my stomach until he reached my knickers.
“These had better come off too, right?” He didn’t wait for a reply. Suddenly I was naked, with Josh’s tongue probing my c**t, sucking my clit, his fingers stroking my bum. I was standing in the goddess position, hands in his wet hair, moaning louder and louder as I came closer and closer to my peak. His hands gripped my bum as I shuddered to orgasm, pushing into me and holding me up as my knees threatened to give way, his tongue causing me to come again immediately.
Still, I wanted more. I wanted to feel him inside me. As soon as I vocalised this desire, Josh scrambled to his feet and undid his jeans to reveal a rather large bulge. I pulled him onto the sofa on top of me as soon as he’d rolled on a rubber. His hard cock pushed into me with ease as I was still wet from his earlier ministrations. Josh moaned as my muscles tightened round him, still after-shocking. Aside from feeling naughty at being outside the bedroom, being on the sofa added to the experience as with each thrust of Josh’s cock I also felt the rough fabric on my bum. Orgasm came fast – but hard, intense, and wonderful with it.
“That was amazing,” Josh said when we’d both stopped panting, “but we should probably get up now.” Just in the nick of time, too, as we heard my housemate’s key turn in the lock just as Josh zipped up his fly.
“Aw, did you two get caught in the rain as well?” she asked, smiling at me in the towel and him in just his jeans.
“Something like that, yeah,” Josh said, smiling at me. Oblivious, she chattered away, and went to put the kettle on. As soon as she was out of the room Josh kissed me again, hard, and winked. “Our secret, right?”
Every time I pass the sofa, I think of that night.
