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What Were the Chances?

Date: 3/4/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Jayne33, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

get me quivering inside. There was a power and dominance to him that didn’t match up to the exterior image and was completely opposite to his caring side. The balance between friendship and my obsessive desire to fuck him was getting way out of kilter. I’d masturbate to thoughts of him constantly, sometimes even with him on the phone listening to me. One night I got really brave and sent him a video of me fucking my dildo, sliding the life-like appendage deep into my soaked pussy. I looked straight down the camera and got myself off while thinking of him, calling out his name. The message I got back was my reward for all the nervous waiting and questioning of if it was a step too far. You total, filthy, teasing bitch. I just knew when I saw that 'Inbox (1)' you'd done something totally twisted. Thank you so much. That was so fucking hot; it had me in a bit of a state. But, luckily for you, you don't have to just take my word for it. Just in case you were worried I didn't enjoy it… Attached was a video of him stroking the most gorgeous and massive cock I think I’d ever seen. It was incredible and I couldn’t resist messaging him straight away to tell him so. How we managed to keep our hands off each other when we were in person I have no idea. I wanted him to give me the gift of taking his virginity. It would only be once and it would be amazing. I thought of it so many times, what we would do and how incredible it would be. But I’m not stupid, I knew if it happened once it ... would happen again. I knew that he would never allow it to happen, even if I begged him for it, (which he would’ve loved) but it wasn’t going to happen. One night we spoke and I knew something was going to have to give. We agreed that for the sake of my relationship with Chris that I would pull back. The friendship could no longer be so sexually charged and we couldn’t fantasise about what we would do with each other. I loved him dearly as a friend and I didn’t want to lose him completely, so although it was difficult (total understatement. I’ve never taken drugs, but I imagine it’s a lot like coming off of heroin cold turkey) I worked hard at maintaining the new boundaries we had to set. I focused on working on things with Chris. It wasn’t a bad relationship. In many ways it was better than most. We had the same views on most things, enjoying doing the same sort of stuff, the sex in the most part was amazing, but there was just something missing. I’m sure over time relationships change and the excitement dies down, but that didn’t mean you had to give up on things. We both had our faults and with a bit of compromise on both parts I’m sure we could be happy together. But I still craved Luke. Even though I knew it would never be able to work between us, he was so much younger than I, never having had a serious relationship. Past the lust it probably would never work. He wasn’t supposed to be with me. He deserved more than that. I wanted him to find someone and be happy. So why ...