It's hard to describe my amazement over the first rendezvous between my roommate and I. I hadn't been outwardly crazy about her; we didn't seem to have much in common, although she's quite attractive. She dresses in a sexy, yet understated way. Very classic, but with just enough verve to make you think there's more than what meets the eye. She's average height, with a compact figure and long hair. I love to see her when her hair is curled down to her shoulders. However, she always seemed to reject any overtures I made towards her.
That all changed one night, when she caught me indulging in her bubble bath and promptly found an appropriate 'punishment' for me. I had only fantasized that I'd ever get that close to her. She gave me a thorough lesson in the art of cucumber adoration, and I was more than ready to reciprocate.
After replenishing the bubbles lost in my waves of pleasure, my roommate lay back against the tub and wiggled that cucumber at me in a 'come and get it' way. I stood up in the tub, water and bubbles dripping down my body, and stepped over to her. I reached for the cucumber, but she pulled it away, hiding it behind her. I made a quick grab for it, but missed.
I sank to my knees in front of her and said, "I'm almost afraid to touch you. I'm not sure how to start."
"Do what feels good, girly," she laughed. "And I mean DO."
So, still on my knees, I took handfuls of bubbles and gently covered her with them. Then I began to swirl the bubbles around her perky breasts. They were smaller than mine, but very cute to look at. I continued to create circles around them, until I could wait no longer. I bent to gently kiss each in turn. Then I repeated the path, but this time, I gently sucked on each tight nipple.
I couldn't believe I was finally getting to do to her what I'd envisioned for several months. I sucked longer and harder and my mouth insisted on taking in as much of her sweet breasts as possible. She lay back a little more and arched her neck and enjoyed my suckling her.
Then she caught my eye and pointed to her nether regions. She lay lower in the water and slightly spread her legs.
I parted her legs more and explored her body with my tongue, working my way from her knees, one leg at a time, up to her sweet little V.
And sweet it was. I was so hesitant, yet I wanted it badly. I lay down in the tub on my bare tummy, my boobs pressed against her thighs and lowered my head. She saw that I wasn't quite brave enough, so she gently pushed my head down until I was on it - that sweetest of treasures I'd been so hungry for! She tasted like honey as her juices began to drip, just above the water level. I went unabashedly crazy. I licked it, I sucked it, first gently, then hard, and then I licked some more. I kissed and kissed between her legs.
She had no difficulty finding the words to tell me how she felt. I heard her say, "yes," "now," "there," "that's good, that's sooo good," and more as I munched my way around her clit and then traveled down the inside of her wings and found that little cave of hers.
I gently blew into it and lapped at its edges. Um, more juice. I felt her shudders through the water.
Then I felt something tap on my shoulder. It was that green friend of ours. It took it, ready to begin pleasuring her.
I put greenie in my mouth, just to moisten it a little. Then I started to push it slowly inside of her. I pushed a little, then stopped, pushed some more, pulled it back, then pushed a little farther. She had forgotten her words now; she could do nothing but moan.
I began to make longer strokes, and soon I had almost all of our friend cuke in her cunt. She liked it. She moaned, she yipped, she begged me to keep stroking her with it. And I was glad to do so, as long as she kept begging for it.
I hopped to my knees, and put the cucumber to her lips. She stuck her tongue out and licked greenie clean in three swipes. Then I put our friend back to her vagina and told her to put her hand just over her cunt and hold him there. After she positioned the cucumber, I straddled him as she held him tight.
I felt as though I was riding her and she made quick thrusts into me in rhythm with my movements. It was my turn to talk. I told her how I had hungered for her for months, how I thought she hated me, how often I'd thought about fondling, kissing, sucking, licking and riding her.
A few more sentences and I began to come. In one long "ye-e-e-ssssss," I let go as pleasure washed over me. Again the bubbles were breaking in waves over the tub.
I collapsed. Exhausted from the newness of the experience, from the whole long afternoon spent fulfilling a fantasy. We lay there in what was left of the warm water and bubbles, murmuring to each other about what good friends we'd become.
Originally published November 2005 - "Taboo!"