After sucking on my balls for a few minutes, Liz put her
lips back onto my cock, only this time she started to take me all the way into
her mouth. In one quick motion, she took my entire length into her mouth. I
moaned as she took me effortlessly into her throat. Liz held there for a minute
and then slowly pulled back off my cock to catch her breath. My entire cock was
coated in her saliva. Liz took a couple of breaths and then took me back into
her mouth. She started to blow me quickly, her lips sliding up and down my cock
effortlessly; her tongue rubbing me in a firm swallowing motion, over and over.
Liz would alternate from looking down at what she was working on; and looking
up at me while she blew me. When she looked me in the eyes, it turned me on so
much, but it also seemed oddly intimate, and I felt slightly vulnerable as we
looked at one another.
After blowing me for a couple of minutes, Liz took me back all the way into
her throat and held my cock there again. While I was deep inside of her, she
rapidly stroked at the underside of my cock with her tongue. She kept me inside
of her mouth for a minute and a half and then pulled back from my cock with a
gasp.
I thought she would go back to blowing me, but instead, Liz stood up,
grabbed my cock, and walked towards the bed. Liz undid her pants with her other
hand, and dropped them to the floor as she walked. She lay down on her back and
pulled me on top of her, kissing me deeply, I straddled over her, our naked
bodies pressed against each other. She reached down between us, grasped my
cock, and started to rub it against her cunt lips. I froze up at the warmth and
softness of her cunt. Liz nestled my cock between her cunt lips.
"I want you inside of me," Liz breathed in between kisses as she
started to move so that her cunt rubbed against the tip of my cock.
"I want you, too," I said and then, in a moment of honesty, added,
"I have wanted you for so long."
"I know. Why do you think I have teased you so much all these
years?" Liz said, raising her lips so that the head of my cock slipped
ever so slightly more inside of her.
"To annoy me?" I asked.
"That's part of it." Liz laughed. "But the other reason is
that I have wanted you too," Liz said. I had one last moment of doubt if I
should do this or not. Liz nibbled my earlobe. "I want you to fuck
me." There was so much desire in Liz's voice. I didn't know what to say to
that, but I knew what I could do in response.
Going All The Way.
I inched forward to both enjoy this moment and make it easy in case Liz
decided to change her mind. She kept on kissing me, so I continued to press
forward. I slowly worked my way inside of her. She was tight and incredibly wet.
It was hard not to just thrust all the way inside of her. Being inside of Liz
felt so good for so many reasons. When I bottomed out inside of her, she let
out a little gasp, her body arching in pleasure at the contact of me deep
inside of her. I froze in place for a moment to take in the sensation of her
cunt wrapped around my cock.
After getting used to the fantastic feeling of her cunt I pulled nearly all
the way out and then thrust back into her quickly. Liz let out a satisfied moan
when she took me fully inside of her. I tried to start off slow, but Liz humped
up against me, meeting my downward thrusts. It felt too good for us to take it
slow, and before long, we were fucking quickly. She held onto my shoulders,
holding her body up off the bed to give her better space to thrust back up
against me, or she clenched at my ass, pulling me in deeper with each thrust.
Fucking Liz felt so right. It seemed like we instantly knew what the other one
was going to do before they did it. Every thrust was timed perfectly to ensure
the highest amount of pleasure between us. It didn't take me long to work up a
sweat, my body feeling both hot and cold.
I was starting to get a little out of breath. If we kept up at this pace, I
wouldn't last for as long. I was glad for the release from the previous night,
without which I would have come instantly when I first entered her. Liz stopped
humping up against me and pressed her hand against my chest. I got off her, and
she pushed me down onto my back and straddled me. She held my erection in place
just at the entrance of her cunt, and then she lowered herself, taking my
entire cock in one quick motion. Her cunt felt even better in this position.
Liz leaned down and kissed me as she started to rock her ass up and down,
working my cock against the top of her snatch as she rode my cock.
I laid there for a couple of minutes, enjoying the feel of Liz perfectly
riding my cock. I grabbed her perfect ass and could feel her muscles tighten
and loosen as she humped me. I rocked my hips in time with her. Before long, we
worked our way back to the quick pace we had built up to before. Liz started to
moan more and took shallow breaths as we continued to fuck. It felt good, but
it was too good; I could feel each stroke bringing me closer to an orgasm. I
didn't want to cum before Liz got off. There was no guarantee that anything
would happen again between us. If we were going to break this taboo together, I
wanted to make sure to make this the best sex possible.
Without breaking the rhythm of riding my cock she pushed on my chest and
straightened up so that she was straddling my cock. Immediately her cunt felt
even tighter around my cock as she continued to ride me. We both moaned at the
same time. Liz pulled up so that just the tip of my cock was inside of her, and
then she slammed down, taking it all in at once before pulling right back up
and doing it again. I grabbed at her hips and used them to help me better slide
in and out of her. Every few strokes, when Liz would take me all the way inside
of her, she wouldn't pull back off immediately; instead, she would do a little
grinding against me so that my cock pressed even more against her cunt walls.
After a few times of doing that, Liz added that grinding motion as she went up
and down on my cock, making it feel even better with each stroke.
I loved the way her tits bounced as she rode up and down on my cock, and the
way her face would contort in pleasure when I timed a thrust perfectly or hit
her in a new sensitive spot.
I was getting too close to my orgasm, but Liz seemed to be breathing
heavier. She started to rub at her clit while supporting herself by leaning
back onto the bed with the other hand, so I hoped that she was close enough to
cum before me. It gave me a better view of my cock disappearing in and out of
her tight cunt with her leaning back. My cock was soaked in her juices and made
me slide in and out of her with ease. She started to rock back and forth on my
cock, and her fingers rubbed furiously against her clit. Liz's moans got so loud
that I was afraid that we would wake up our family, but at this point, I was
too far along to do anything to stop. "Awe Chris, that's it, fuck me
harder," Liz said. I held onto her hips tighter and started to fuck her
even harder. "Yes, yes, yes, fuck me," Liz moaned.
I knew that if we kept up like this, our family would hear. I sat up and
pulled Liz off me. "Why?" She asked in a huff. I pushed her down on
all fours, moved around behind her, put my hands on her hips, and then entered
her fully from behind in rough thrust. Liz let out a pleasure-filled,
"Oh," as I bottomed out inside of her. Liz arched her ass up against
me and pressed her face down onto the bed. I had dreamed about taking Liz from
behind for so long, and now that I was close to cumming I made sure to enjoy my
fantasy come to life.
Liz started to hump back against me. I could hear her moaning loudly into
the bedding. I was surprised by how much her muffled moans turned me on. I felt
her place her hand back onto her clit, and she started to rub it again. I could
hear Liz's muffled moans get even louder, and then she stopped humping against
my cock. She pressed her cunt back against me, taking my cock inside of her and
then rocking randomly against it as her orgasm hit. As she came, I stopped
holding back. I thrust into her a few more times, and with a grunt, I started
to cum inside her. I held onto Liz's hips to steady myself as my body went numb
with pleasure as I shot my loads inside of her as we came together. Liz's
random humps slowed down as her orgasm passed, and she slowly rode my cock.
When she finally stopped, I pulled out of her and laid on the bed beside her,
catching my breath. Liz stayed like that for a moment with her ass up in the
air, and then she laid on her side facing me. We scooted towards each other and
wrapped our arms around each other. We lay like that for some time.
"That was;" I started to say but didn't know the words for it.
Liz leaned forward and kissed me sweetly. "I know," she said. I
lay there not believing what finally happened when suddenly a thought
interrupted my bliss, and I nearly jumped out of bed.
Liz placed one of my hands between her tits and cradled it there with her
hands as I wrapped my other hand around her. Her heart was beating so fast,
just like mine.
"What?" Liz asked.
"I came in you, I shouldn't have done that, if you get," Liz put a
hand to my chest and a finger to my lips.
"Calm down. I wanted you to do that, it makes it feel even better, and
I am on the pill, so you don't have to worry," Liz said.
"Oh, okay, good," I said, embarrassed by my outburst, and wrapped
my arms back around Liz.
"Merry Christmas," Liz said.
"Yeah, the best merry Christmas," I said with a smile.
A few minutes later, Liz got up and grabbed the towel that I had used earlier
in the day. "I will be right back. I am going to go clean up," Liz
said and walked out of the room. There was a bathroom right across from the
bedroom, but I still thought it was crazy that Liz walked out of the room
naked. I lay there with my fingers laced behind my head as I stared up at the
ceiling, a smile on my face as I rode the post-sex endorphin rush.
Liz stepped back inside and gently closed the door behind her. I watched as
she walked towards me and climbed into bed, trying my best to ingrain the image
of her naked body into my memory. Liz climbed into bed beside me, rested her
head on my chest, and pressed her body against me. I held her with one arm and
played with her hair. I knew she was awake for a time, but neither one of us
said anything. Before long, I heard her start to snore loudly against my chest,
so loud that it woke me up when I was nearly drifting off to sleep. I smiled
and lay there for a few minutes, holding her and listening to her snore.
Couch Time.
When I was starting to drift back off to sleep, even with her snoring, I
knew that I better move out to the living room before I fell asleep with Liz
again. After that night's physical exertions, I doubted that I would be able to
wake up again this morning. I carefully got out of bed to not wake Liz again,
but I knew that she was a deep sleeper. My theory had always been that her
snores made her deaf to the world as she slept. I pulled the blanket over her
and tucked her in. After I got dressed, I kissed on the top of her head. I
grabbed my blanket and managed to sneak a pillow again off the bed, and I went
back out to the living room. It took me some time to fall asleep even though I
was exhausted. I wanted nothing more than to go back into the room and sleep
beside Liz but knew that I couldn't. After some tossing and turning, I finally
fell asleep.
I woke up to someone kissing me. I opened my eyes, and Liz beamed down at
me. "Good morning," Liz said. It was still so early that the sun
hadn't fully started to rise.
"Good morning," I said. I sat up, and Liz climbed onto my lap. She
wrapped her arms around my neck and held me tightly as she kissed me deeply. As
we kissed, my fear that last night was going to be the only time we had sex
evaporated. Liz kissed me like how you kissed a lover, and while I didn't know
what exactly was going to happen in the future, I knew that the last couple of
nights wouldn't be stand-alone events.
"My family is on their way to say goodbye, and then I am going to head
back to the hotel with them to pack up my stuff."
"Oh," I said. Liz lived in Portland, several states away from her
family.
"So, my flight leaves later today, but I was wondering, since you don't
have school for a few weeks, if you wanted to come and visit me," Liz
asked, looking down as she spoke. I realized that she was nervous about asking
me this. My fearless cousin Liz, nervous at asking me to visit her over my
Christmas break. If I hadn't just had sex with Liz the night before, then
seeing her nervous about something would have been the craziest thing that
happened to me this weekend.
I didn't say anything for a moment, and she looked up at me expectantly.
"While I mean, I did have some plans," I said. When she started to
pout, I couldn't go on with it, "Yeah, I can come to visit you."
"You jerk, you were just stalling," Liz said as she threw her arms
around me and gave me another huge kiss. I already had morning wood from when I
woke up, and I got even harder as Liz started to dry hump me. I began to play
with her tits when we heard footsteps coming down the steps. She jumped off me
and gave me one last peck on the lips before running back into the guest room.
I smiled. I was so used to seeing Liz be sarcastic and aloof; it was odd seeing
this sweet side of her. I thought about that for a bit as I laid back down to
look like I was still asleep.
Liz took a shower first. When she emerged, she was wearing one of my
T-shirts without asking, but I loved seeing her in it, so I didn't say anything
to her. By the time I took a shower, more family had shown up, including Liz's.
They stayed for a couple of hours to have a small breakfast and coffee before
they were going to head back to the hotel and pack up. Liz and I spent every
possible moment together. Not only did she give me her phone number to make sure
we kept in better touch, but she also took my phone and added her Snapchat and
Instagram accounts to my phone. I rarely used the apps, and I told her so, but
she told me I better use them to talk to her; otherwise, I would regret it. I
knew that we would see each other again soon, but I didn't want to see her
leave. I walked her and her family to their rented car when it was time for
them to drive back to the hotel. Our hug goodbye lingered until we reluctantly
let go. As Liz was getting in the car, she checked her purse and said how her
phone wasn't in it and that she must have left it in the guest room. She said
she would be right back to her family and asked me to come with her to call her
phone with mine.
"So, where did you last see it?" I asked Liz when we walked into
the room.
"Right here in my bag," Liz said, holding up her phone.
"Why did you say you didn't have it?" I asked her.
"So that I could give you a proper goodbye," Liz said as she
hugged again, but this time also kissed me. We kissed deeply for several
minutes, neither one of us wanting to break off the kiss. Our kisses started to
die down, and we tried to stop, but we kept on doing small kisses. We were both
left panting when we finally pulled apart. "I want you so badly
again," Liz said as she rested her head on my shoulder.
"Me too. I don't want to see you go."
"Promise you will visit me soon."
"I promise," I said, already planning on seeing her as soon as
possible.
We walked back out to our gathered family. "Sorry it took so long. I
had my phone on silent," Liz said as we walked back up. Liz gave me one
last hug and then got into the car, and they drove away. I watched them leave,
feeling an odd sense of loneliness. I went back to the guest room and laid in
the same bed that we had had sleepovers in together when we were kids, the same
bed that last night we had sex for the first time in. I pressed the pillow that
she laid on last night against my face and inhaled her scent. I lay on my back
and pressed the pillow to my face, and inhaled. I felt my phone go off in my
pocket. I checked it, and Liz told me that they had made it back to the hotel.
She asked me what I was doing, and I told her how I was lying in bed. She
called me lazy, and I asked her how I could be both lazy and an overachiever at
the same time? She somehow avoided answering me, even though I was confident
that I was bringing up a good point.
I stayed one more day at my grandparents with my family, and then the next
day, I drove home. I wasn't expecting Liz and I to text so much back and forth
after we left, but we ended up being in contact the entire time they headed to
the airport and after. It was nice having someone to text like that and to talk
on the phone with. I was surprised when she texted me later that night and
asked if I could talk on the phone. I knew that she hated talking on the phone.
I usually didn't like talking on the phone much either, but I enjoyed talking
with Liz. She kept on dancing around talking about what happened between us.
She would make our conversations sexual first, but any time I tried to speak to
her about anything, she would change the subject, teasing me yet again.
Texting and talking to Liz over the next couple of days became one of my new
routines and habits. Every night we talked to each other, even if it was just
for a few minutes and to say goodnight, and every morning we left a good
morning text message for each other. I hadn't talked to anyone like this in
nearly a year. I had forgotten how easy it was to be in constant communication
with someone and yet still be left wanting more of them. We maintained several
conversations at once between texts, DM's, and Snapchat messages. Liz liked to
send me pictures of herself in whatever cute or sexy outfit she was wearing and
random pictures of her making funny faces. I had never really used Snapchat
much before that, so sometimes I would be at a loss as to what to send her
back, but I enjoyed her attention.
Occasionally she would send me sexy pictures. She liked to do this at random
times with no prompting, so a couple of times I was with friends or was in the
middle of doing something in public, and I would open up a message from her,
and there would be my nearly naked hot cousin. She had a knack for sending me
those pictures at the most inopportune times. I would compliment her pictures
and tell her how beautiful I thought she was, and she would thank me, but when
I would ask to see more in another picture, she would playfully refuse or say
how if I wanted to see more of her again, then I had to visit her. I was
already planning to celebrate New Year's with her, so she didn't have to keep
on pestering me about going to visit her, but I had to be honest. The more she
teased me, the more I did want to go see her again.
Portland for New Years.
The drive from my Boise college dorm to Portland, was about five hours. It
went by slow thanks to a few places where the road got backed up because of
accidents. I should have known that something would happen to slow me down
because of how badly I wanted to see Liz. I would text her every now and then when
I made a stop or those times when I was backed up in traffic. She thought it
would be a good idea to spam my phone with a mix of cute and sexy near-nude
photos. I told her how if she didn't stop distracting me, I would never make it
in time today, and she would have to go to the New Year's party all alone. I
was joking, but Liz did show a little restraint and stopped sending me so many
pictures after apologizing. She was just so excited to see me again. We acted
like it had been years since we last saw each other instead of only a few days.
We talked on the phone for the last hour of my drive. After making another reference to our taboo insest tryst, Liz finally confronted the issue.
Chris, can you cite even one religious text which forbids cousins from marital relations?
I mentally scanned my memories of so many years of sunday school, Bible Quiz, and countless sermons. I came up empty on actual biblical text!
"Liz!" I exclaimed. "You're right! There is no such prohibition. There are countless state statutes, and exaggerated genetic narratives of birth defects. But the Bible is not banning cousins."
"Yeah," Liz added. "One of my roommates is also a recovered religious addict. She found out that Isaac and Jacob both married their cousins. And Abraham married hhis half-sister."
No way!" I blurted out.
"But then came Mosaic Law and some restrictions were added. Yet nothing in the old or new testament bans cousins, period!" Liz emphasized.
"That's what really undermines sincere people, in their spirituality, Liz. Organized religious structures and added rules where God simply gives us principles to honor."
Then the conversation transitioned to some churches teaching that birth control is sin. Then what kind of sexual expressions are sin. Liz said that some churches teach that oral arousal is sodomy, because a homosexual expresses affection in that way.
"Generally, churches really get hung up about sex, and it drives away people. The people often don't have a disdain for God, just a deep disappointment with organized churches."
Traffic got cogested as I got closer to Portland, and I got off the phone. I made it into the city around four in the afternoon. I was impressed with
the city and found it beautiful. When I pulled into the front of Liz's
apartment building, I texted her that I was there, and she met me downstairs.
When she saw me, she screamed my name and ran towards me and jumped into my
arms and kissed me as I started to say hello back to her. I held her tight, and
we stayed like that as we got our fill of each other's touch again. "I am
so glad you are here," Liz said as she grabbed my hand and led me upstairs
towards her apartment. Her apartment was comfortably furnished with a mix of
secondhand and new looking furniture.
"How was the drive?" Liz asked.
"Long," I said.
"Do you want to go lay down for a bit? We have some time before I have
to get ready," Liz said.
Napping is Code For getting some.
"Yeah, that sounds great," I said. I set my bag down when we went
into her room. She had a comfortable looking twin bed in the far corner of her
room. The moment we were alone inside, she started to kiss me again, only this
time there was more desire in her kisses. We held each other close and explored
each other's bodies. I should have known what Liz had meant by asking me if I
had wanted to go to bed, but sometimes it was hard for me to acknowledge that
my favorite cousin and the girl that I had been talking to so much recently
were the same person. When we talked to each other, for the most part, I
stopped seeing her as my relative and instead saw her as the beautiful and
amazing girl she was.
Liz led us over to her bed and sat me down at the edge of it. While we
continued to kiss, I slipped a hand underneath her shirt. She sighed when I
slipped my hand inside her bra and started to play with her nipple. Liz started
to undo my fly and slipped her hand inside my pants. I moaned when her hand
wrapped around my erection. I missed her touch so much. Finally being able to
kiss her, touch her, and be touched back was almost too much to handle.
We both had been wanting each other so badly that it seemed like neither one
of us was going to try and tease the other one now that we were finally
together in person.
I Liz pulled her shirt off and unclipped her bra, revealing her perfect
perky tits. I took her closest nipple into my mouth and sucked hard on it.
"Chris," Liz sighed as I flicked my tongue across her nipple and
sucked on as much of her tit as I could fit into my mouth. She pulled my cock
out and started to jerk it off even better as I leaned over and began to suck
on her other tit. Her hand felt so good, working its way up and down my shaft.
Just about every girl I had been with in the past had been needlessly too rough
or too gentle when they jerked me off. Liz seemed to know the exact amount of
pressure needed to please me.
Liz kissed me, biting at and sucking on my bottom lip. I broke the kiss and
went back to sucking on her tits, this time nibbling on her nipple and pulling
on it harder as I latched on. This made Liz moan the loudest yet, and I made
sure to remember that for later.
Liz pulled me away from her tits and made me lean back. She leaned down and
took my entire cock into her mouth in one quick movement. I leaned back and
groaned as she deep throated me, just like she had last time. Liz quickly
bobbed her head up and down, swirling her tongue along my shaft and every now
and then focusing on the tip of my cock, sucking hard and licking it. If she
kept it up, I knew that I wouldn't handle it much longer.
I ran a hand through her hair and started to guide her movements. As I began
to take control, Liz seemed to blow me with even more passion. I tested this
out by starting to thrust up into her mouth slightly while also holding her
head. Liz let out a moan when she had my entire cock in her mouth. Her moan's
vibrations felt so good on my cock that it caused me to moan as well. Now that
I knew she liked me taking control, I started to thrust up more into her mouth,
fucking her mouth as she blew me. A couple of times, she gagged on my cock when
fucked her mouth too hard, and I said sorry, feeling bad that I did that, but
she didn't say anything, instead just going back to taking my cock into her
mouth. I was a little more careful after that, but she seemed to enjoy me
fucking her mouth. This was something that I had often fantasized about when getting
blow jobs from girls in the past, but they had never seemed to like it, and I
wouldn't try and force them to do something that they were not comfortable
with.
I thought that I was going to be coming like that, but Liz had other plans.
Liz stood up in front of me and undid her pants, dropping them onto the floor
and stepping out of them, spreading her legs slightly, revealing her tight cunt
right in front of my face. I leaned forward and kissed it. Liz braced herself
by placing her hands on my shoulders. As I went from kissing her snatch to
licking along her lips, I felt Liz tremble as I stuck my tongue inside of her.
I probed my tongue inside of her, doing my best to lick at different spots and
in different rhythms to pleasure here. I worked my tongue in deeper, and
finally, with my face pressed right against her mound, I stuck my tongue as far
as it would go. I inhaled the intoxicating scent of her snatch, wishing that I
never had to go so long without being able to smell and taste it again. I had always
loved the smell of a girl's cunt, and Liz's cunt was top shelf compared to the
girls I had been with in the past.
As I ate Liz out, she moaned my name and placed one hand at the back of my
head, pushing me into her so that I could eat her out even deeper. Liz started
to grind against my tongue as I tongue fucked her. She let out these cute
little moans and mewling sounds that urged me to keep it up. She relaxed her
grip on my head a little, and I licked up along her entire cunt, pulling my
tongue away so that it just barely flicked across her clit as it passed it. Liz
shook at the small contact, clenched her fist in my hair, and pushed my mouth
into her cunt all at the same time. I licked along her cunt again, this time
sinking my tongue into her. Liz started humping even harder against my mouth,
and she moaned louder. Liz pushed my head into her, and with one last rocking
of her hips, Liz cried out my name and started to cum. She tried to pull me
away, but I leaned forward to keep on licking her clit as her orgasm rocked her
body. After a minute, she fell back down to the bed, gasping as she got her
breath.
My cock was throbbing at this point. I had been so close to cumming when Liz
stopped blowing me, and I was dying for a release. I started to jerk off, idly
at first as I waited for her to recover, but then quicker as I realized that it
was going to take Liz some time to recover. She opened her eyes and saw what I
was doing. She looked mesmerized as she watched me. I got a thrill at being
watched by her. I had thought about her so many times before when I was
masturbating, so having her amazing naked body to look at while I was doing it
was almost surreal.
Liz idly run her hands up and down her own body, gently rubbing her tits.
She saw how intently I watched as she pulled on a nipple. "Do you want to
cum on them?" Liz asked. I felt my cock twitch when she said that.
"Yes," I groaned.
Liz pressed her tits together, playing rougher with them as she watched me.
Now that I had an endgame, I sped up, trying to come as fast as possible. I
could feel my orgasm building up. I managed to stroke myself a few more times,
and then with a moan, I started to cum. My first load hit right between her
tits, hitting with such force that most of it bounced up onto the hollow of her
neck. I angled my cock down, and my next loads landed right on top of her
tights. I continued to jerk off as I came, milking as much of my cum out as I
could. Her tits became coated in my cum. I couldn't believe how erotic of a
sight it was to see my cum pooling between her tits and clinging to her nipples
and nipple piercings.
When I finished cumming I fell onto the bed beside Liz. My whole body felt
warm, and I breathed heavily. Liz lay there with me until I fell asleep. I
don't know how long she let me sleep, but by the time I woke up from Liz
kissing me sweetly, she had taken a shower and was in the middle of getting
ready.
"Wake up sleepyhead, we have to get ready for the party."
Being Liz's Party Date.
When I was showered and dressed, I hung out with
Liz as she got ready. I hadn't realized just how much work and time went into
her getting ready. It was odd seeing Liz become even more radiant as she did
her hair and put on her makeup. When she was ready, I couldn't believe that
such a beautiful girl wanted to spend New Year's Eve with me. She was dressed
all in black, wearing a low-cut dress that barely went past the middle of her
thighs. All she wore to keep the cold at bay was a black leather jacket and
black stockings. She wore high heels that made her already fantastic body even
more shapely.
We took a Lyft to her friend's party. It was in a
large Condo on one of the top floors of a new looking building. The party was
crowded by the time we got there. There were so many beautiful women there. It
made me think that maybe all of the most beautiful people in Portland were
attending the party. It seemed like we couldn't go five minutes without someone
greeting Liz. It was nice seeing that Liz was so popular. I knew that she had a
hard time making friends back in high school.
We spent time drinking, dancing, and talking to all
of Liz's friends. I noticed some of her friends checking me out, and they
seemed flirty. I wondered if Liz would get jealous. It's not like we were
dating, nor could we openly date, but I didn't want to do something dumb and
ruin what was going on between Liz and me.
The night passed by quickly as we partied. Liz kept
on dragging me off to the dance floor. It didn't take me long to drink enough
to stop resisting. The more we drank, the more risqu Liz danced with me. I
tried to slow things down since we were in public, but she didn't seem to care.
While she pushed the line of what we should do in public, she didn't cross it.
Liz's friends joined us on the dance floor. I found myself surrounded by beautiful
women as they danced around us. Every now and then, Liz would break away from
me to dance with one of her friends. I couldn't take my eyes off them as Liz
and her sexy friends would grind against each other. Sometimes one of her
friends would dance with me. One of them, a petite redhead named Claire, seemed
the most interested in me because she kept dancing with me. Once I realized Liz
wasn't going to get upset at me dancing with them, I embraced how provocative
they were with me. It was an odd feeling as I realized how much one of them was
flirting with me. After not being with a girl for so long, it felt strange to
have so much attention from these sexy women.
Midnight approached, and everyone started to count
down together. Liz held my hand as we counted down. When it was midnight, she
turned towards me. It was dumb, I know, but I was too drunk to care. I wanted
to make Liz my midnight kiss. I was about to kiss her when one of her hot
friends kissed her deeply. I felt left out when Claire was suddenly right next
to me. We kissed. It felt good, but all I wanted to do was kiss Liz as soon as
I could.
We stumbled up to her apartment. I tried to will
myself to sober up as I helped Liz upstairs. I couldn't remember the last time
that I got this drunk. Drunk Liz was flirtier and sweeter than when she was
sober. She told me how happy she was that I visited her and how much she had
been missing me.
I carried Liz to bed and dropped her on top of it.
I helped her take off her high heels as she lay down. By the time I was done,
she was already passed out. I had hoped that we would have sex, but I felt a
little relieved that she was asleep. I was so tired and drunk that I doubted I
would have performed well. I stripped down to my boxers and climbed into bed
with her. She stirred and wrapped her arms around me.
Sleep evaded me for a time as I thought about the
past year, and all that had recently happened. It was a new year. Now that Liz
and I had reconnected and developed our relationship in such a new direction, I
was optimistic about what the year had in store for me.
I stirred to get comfortable and must have woken up
Liz because she groggily said, "Good night."
"Good night."
"I love you." It was something that we
had always said to each other, but those three words seemed to have so much
more weight now that we were in a romantic relationship with each
other.
I kissed her on the top of her head. "I love
you too."
Based on a post by storyteller 19, for Literotica.
