Bruce and I met in college, and by chance we ran into each other a few years later at an airport.

In the few minutes before catching our flights, we discovered we had both been recently transferred and had been living in the same city for nearly a month. Upon returning from our trips, we got together and started getting reacquainted. We enjoyed countless platonic nights, staying in with a movie or going out on the town. Then one night our relationship changed.

Bruce and I were relaxing on the couch watching a movie. As I am always a little chilly in his apartment, a blanket lay across my lap. During a sexy scene in the movie, I was suddenly overcome with desire. I imagined Bruce’s kisses on my shoulder and his hand on the inside of my thigh. Pretty soon I thought I would explode. I squeezed my thighs together, which only intensified my urges. I needed to touch myself. As we sat side by side, I snuck my hand under the blanket. My fingers quickly found their way under my skirt and inside my panties. Trying to keep it a secret, I used tiny movements to caress my swollen clit. I was so enthralled in secretly pleasuring myself that I didn’t hear Bruce ask if I wanted a drink. As he repeated the offer, I turned to him and was jolted to see that his eyes were now fixed on the ever-so-slight movements below the blanket. I was caught. Before I could succumb to embarrassment, however, Bruce’s hand touched the rising bulge in his pants.

My stomach was full of knots as sexual electricity consumed us both. Bruce showered my neck and shoulders with kisses as he whispered, “I’ve been waiting a long time for this.” Chills ran down my spine. He stood up to remove his T-shirt, and I unzipped his jeans to unleash his throbbing shaft. Without a second thought, I bent to him and traced the outline of his cock with my tongue. He tensed and sucked in his breath as I wrapped my lips around his balls and licked up and down his swollen shaft.

With my right hand wrapped around the base of his cock and my left cupping and massaging his balls, I wrapped my lips around the head of his prick. I sucked him in deep until his breathing quickened and he pushed me off. “Not yet,” he said. “It’s your turn.”

Bruce helped me out of the remainder of my clothes, and then stopped to take a drink from a glass of ice water on the coffee table. With an evil grin, he revealed the small piece of ice tucked in his mouth. With a deep kiss, he passed the ice to me and began a trail of kisses from my neck to my breasts. He teased me until I begged for his mouth on my hard nipples.

Each flutter of his lips and tongue across my nipples made my heart pound faster. I squirmed beneath his touch, trying to ease the ache between my legs, till I reached down and inserted a finger into my steaming pussy. With Bruce’s mouth on my tits and my finger in my cunt, I was on the verge of exploding, but with a quick movement he drew my hand up to his mouth and hungrily sucked the nectar from my finger. I let out a loud wail and said, “Now! I need you now!”

Bruce picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. As I lay spread-eagle on the bed, he crawled between my thighs and pulled my legs over his shoulders. His tongue entered the juicy folds of my pussy and skillfully teased my clit. Moaning and writhing beneath him, I felt my desire building to climax as he continued this sweet torture by inserting a finger into my dripping cunt. It took only moments. My mouth opened in a silent scream, and I pulled Bruce’s head closer to me as I came with a force I had never before experienced. He hummed with delight into my pussy as he lapped up my come with an eager tongue.

Though I was limp as a rug, the orgasm only made me hungry for more. I found myself taking control. I pushed him down, and once again directed my attention to his amazing cock. As my mouth surrounded it, he clawed at the sheets. Then, much to his dismay, I let his dick slip from my mouth. I climbed atop him and teasingly rubbed the head of his cock over my pussy lips, coating him with my juices. I took him into me, rocking until I had fully accepted him. Bruce grabbed my hips to steady us as we found our perfect rhythm, then pulled me closer to play with my tits as they bounced above him.

In one swift move, he rolled me over and took charge. He fucked harder and faster, and I felt the heat build in me once again as he hit my G spot with each thrust. I knew I was close to coming, and I urged him on. Unable to control myself, I let out a scream while I rode the waves of my climax.

Compelled by my muscles clenching him as I came, Bruce squeezed me to him, and I felt his cock spray hot come deep inside me. We collapsed together, exhausted and sharing wicked smiles. When I awoke the next morning wrapped in Bruce’s strong arms, I was glad that I’d finally gotten my man.