Finding My Love
Introduction:
My name is Zeb, short for Elizabeth. I’m a brunette with brown eyes. My tits are a 34C, and I have a bubble butt.
Finally, they noticed me and started throwing clothes onto themselves but by that time I was already out of the house.
I ran to the nearest coffee shop and sat there dazed, don’t know for how long. I didn’t even want to go back home, my own place felt desecrated and defiled. My phone was blowing up with texts from both Finn and Linda but I was past caring what happened with them now. Finally I paid for my coffee and left.
The first thing I did after going home was dump the sheets in the garbage can. I needed to get rid of the bed but I’d do that later. For now I needed to rest. I dragged a clean pillow and blanket onto the couch and put on a movie, just to fill the empty space. I sat on the couch trying to watch the movie but I couldn’t concentrate. My phone started ringing and I checked to see who it was.
My best friend Jon, was probably calling to talk about some stupid sports game he just saw. Sports are one thing I hate but I bear with it just for him, I’ve known him almost all my life after all. I met him in kindergarten and we were inseparable to say the least. But I never thought of him as more than a friend. By the time I answered and said hello I realised how terrible I sounded. He immediately understood I was not okay and asked me what happened. I told him I had a cold and that I’d talk to him later. He asked me to meet him tomorrow. I didn’t want to, but I also didn’t have anyone else to turn to so I agreed. The next day we met at the same coffee shop. He took one look at me and hugged me tight. He didn’t even have to ask what was wrong.
We talked a lot that day, and he admitted that he would never think of Finn doing something like that. We all knew Linda liked to sleep around but never thought she’d stoop to that level. The tears that were finally flowing felt relieving somehow, cleansing.
Since that day we started hanging out a lot more, he knew I had few other friends close to me and I would need all the support I could get. Slowly but surely I recovered from the horrible breakup and was almost chipper by the four month mark. I knew Jon played an important role in my recovery and I could never thank him enough for that.
One Saturday we planned for a casual movie night at his place, dinner on him. We ordered pizza and got comfortable in our PJs. I’d brought my favourite tank top and shorts along so I’d be comfortable.
We finished the pizza and continued watching the movie, sitting on the soft carpet and resting our backs on the couch.
It was late in fall so it got pretty cold and I had to rub my arms to keep myself warm. We just had a thin blanket which was definitely not enough. Jon noticed me trying to keep myself warm.
“Would you like me to warm you up?” Without waiting for an answer he pulled me onto his lap and started rubbing my arms. I relaxed a bit and leaned back on him. My legs were resting on his. I had definitely not been this physically intimate with him ever, but I found that I didn’t mind.
As the movie continued he started rubbing the tops of my thighs. My shorts were doing a really poor job of providing any warmth or coverage. His warms hands felt amazing on my cold thighs and I sighed in pleasure and snuggled into him further. He stopped rubbing my thighs and rested his hands in my lap.
Suddenly he put both his hands around my waist and pulled me closer into him.
It was so warm and relaxing in his embrace. I entwined my fingers with his and we continued watching the movie.
There was a pretty hot sex scene, and I felt him get hard. Incidentally his dick was placed right beneath my pussy lips. I hadn’t realised earlier because it wasn’t hard. Now it was obvious we both knew and noticed he was hard. He just gave a chuckle. I giggled too. “I understand your situation but it’s too warm here for me to get away from you.”
What I hope he didn’t notice was the warmth from my pussy after his dick got hard. But of course he did. He held me just a little tighter. Every fibre of my being wanted to start rocking on that dick, so that’s exactly what I did. He moaned and started to say something; I sushed him and placed his warm hands on my tummy. I kept grinding on his hard dick, the only things separating our bare skin were his boxers and my shorts. He took his time to really feel my stomach before slipping his hands inside my tank top. A moan escaped my lips. His soft touch made me quiver. He ran his hands over my stomach slowly and dipped his fingers into the waist band of my shorts and that made me push harder on his dick. I was SO wet.
His took his hands out of my shirt, placed them directly on my tits and kissed my neck. This time he definitely​ couldn’t mistake the wetness that was now seeping through his boxers too.
He played with my tits above my tank for a while pushing them together and jiggling them while sucking on my neck.
Suddenly he pulls my tank top down and pushes both the straps between my tits. My nipples are hard because of the sudden exposure to cold. But they don’t have to suffer long because his hands envelope them soon after.
I put my hands on his and encourage him feeling my nipples while still grinding on him. Then I push my panties to the side and my wet pussy touches the surface of his boxers, only one layer of clothing separating us now. He notices and while still grabbing my left boob he slides his right hand downward to feel my pussy. As soon as his fingers make contact with my warmth he moans and says in a husky voice “You’re soo wet Zeb!”.
I’m unable to reply, his fingers are working on my slit rubbing up and down and I feel so good finally feeling his skin on my pussy. He rubs my clit and I squirm in his lap.
He lifts my ass up a little and pulls his dick and balls out of the pee hole of his boxers and sits me down on him. I go crazy at the feel of his soft dick skin and rub myself on it; my wetness making his balls slick. He groans and starts playing with my nipples, running his palms over-them and pinching them alternatively. I’m getting so excited now and my wetness just keeps increasing.
Suddenly he lifts me up and turns me around. It’s the first time I’m looking into his eyes since we started this. He doesn’t say a word and kisses me fiercely and I kiss him back, my tongue snaking into his mouth and tasting him. I feel like my soul is at peace. We kiss for a long while, all the while I’m rubbing my pussy on his dick. I pull his shirt off and we both sigh in relief as I press my tits against his chest and hug him tight.
He moves his hands to my back and pulls me away from him. His mouth goes to my left nipple, kissing it, licking it and sucking it all the while I’m moaning and I can’t stop because it feels so good. My nipples pops out of his mouth all wet and shiny, then moves over to the right nipple giving it the same treatment. I run my hands through his smooth hair and press him to my chest. He comes up and kisses my lips again while grabbing my ass.
I move my hand to his lap and grab his dick, and rub the tip onto my pussy lips. “Please Zeb, I need to be inside of you.” I thrust myself on him and his dick enters my wet pussy easily. I push myself down and his entire dick is buried in my vagina. We both hug and savour the moment. He grabs my ass and starts moving me on top of him.
Every movement sends shivers up my groin, his dick moving the muscles inside my pussy and my pussy clenching his dick. I press my face in his chest “I love you Jon” I don’t know how those words spilled out, they just did. He lifts my face and looks me in the eyes ,his dick still buried in me ” I love you too Zeb. I always have and I always will”
I have happy tears in my eyes and I kiss him while bouncing on his dick, I can feel I’m close and so is he. Our movements make slapping sounds which echo in the silent room, the movie long over and forgotten. His fingers grip my waist hard and push me down on him, my nipples grazing his chest. He starts groaning and shooting his cum in me and my clit is grinding on him and I start to cum too. We both hold each other tight while cumming.
It seems like I blacked out for a moment. When I look up into his face, he’s looking at me with the most loving look in his eyes. He pecks my lips softly twice then tenderly hugs me with his face in the crook of my neck. I hug him back and lean on him.
I guess I fell asleep because next thing I know I’m waking up on the couch and he’s nowhere to be seen. He had work early so he probably left. I smile to myself thinking about the events of last night. Feeling thirsty, I find my way to the refrigerator and see a note stuck on it.
“Thank you for last night. We have a lot to talk about. Your place tonight? Love, Jon.”
I grinned, finally realising my love had been with me all along.
