LARPing Around

I turned to face her, wondering just what she had in mind, and was shocked when took the opportunity to she kissed me on the lips. I opened my mouth to protest, but was silenced when she slipped her tongue between my lips while pressing her warm body up against me. This, coupled with my somewhat half-hatred attempts to breakaway from her, sent us tumbling backwards with Megan landing on top of me. Just the feel of her rock-hard nipples against my chest sent a jolt down my spine and into my crotch.



“Oh my!” Megan smiled as she continued to kiss me, “I see somebody\'s feeling warmer.”



“Stop!” I protested, “We shouldn\'t be doing this: you\'re my best friend!”



“I love you as more than a friend, Dan.” She smiled, her shoulder-length red hair falling down around her face, “I have for years, and I\'ve always known that I wanted my first time to be with you.”



“Your f...first time?” I stuttered, dumbfounded, “You\'re still a virgin?”



“If by \'virgin\' you mean have I never been with a man, then yes I am.” She laughed, “But I lost my physical virginity to a candlestick when I was fifteen, and I\'m no stranger to bringing myself off when I feel the need.”



I started to protest again, but she pressed a finger to my lips to silence me.



“Like I said, I\'ve always wanted my first time to be with you.” She moved her hips, rubbing her panty-clad crotch against mine, bring my manhood to full attention, “I trust you not to hurt or take advantage of me the way any of the men I\'ve dated would have.”



“Trust me; I\'m very, very close to taking advantage of you.” I tried to shift away from her, but every time I moved it seemed to bring more and more of our bodies into contact, “But you\'re my best friend...”



“And I wouldn\'t want to risk that, but I need this.” She leaned in close to whisper in my ear, “Even if its only just this once, I want to make love to you.”



Any other day, my respect for her as a friend may well have won out, but then and there, all I could do was kiss her back, my arms enveloping her body to crush her firm breasts against my chest. I shifted and bend my right leg slightly, until my thigh was pressed up against her crotch. Megan responded by rubbing against it as we continued to make out, my hands exploring every square inch of exposed flesh. Her tight round ass almost sent me over the edge as she rocked back and forth slowly, then she arched her back, and I got my first clear look at her naked breasts. Until then I was sure of the old maxim that anything more than a handful was a waste, but Megan changed all that. Her breasts are perfectly pear-shaped, topped by large areola with prominent, quarter-inch long nipples that, by arching my back and craning my neck to compensate for our differences in hight, I was able to suck on. I kissed, licked and sucked on first one, then the other, eliciting deep moans and sighs of pleasure from Megan as she continued to rub herself against my leg.



Megan suddenly went stiff, grabbing my head and pressing it hard between her breasts, then let out a deep, primal moan, and I felt the crotch of her panties grow damp against my leg.



“I...never knew knew it could be so good!” Her throaty groan was filled with desire and lust, “I need you in me, now!”



Warped up in the old blanket like we were, it was difficult to manoeuvre ourselves so we could shed the last of our cloths, but after a few slightly awkward moments involving elbows and knees we ended up with her laying beneath me, her angelic face still radiant with a post-orgasmic glow.



“Last chance.” I waned her, my breathing as hard and fast as my heat beat that drummed in my ear, “Just say the word, and we\'ll stop before we go any further.”



“You\'ve always been my knight in shining armour.” Reaching between us, she took my now painfully hard erection in hand and guided it towards her slit, “Now it\'s time to claim your prise from your damsel in distress.”



“Wait!” I hesitated, the feel of her slick opening almost enough to send me over the edge, “What about protection?”



“It\'s okay.” Megan kissed me softly as she raised her hips up, enveloping the head of my cock between the tight never-lips.



I\'d never been in a woman bareback before, and the feel of her amazingly tight cunt enveloping my manhood flipped a switch in my head, and something primal took over. Thrusting forwards, I managed to get half my length into her, making her gasp as I stretched her in ways she had never experienced before. Pressing her face against my neck, she whimper slightly from the pain, but wrapped her slender legs around me and pulled me in deeper. I could just feel her cervix against my crown as our bodies met: no woman I had ever been with was as hot, tight an warm as Megan did, and I had to run maths problems in my head to keep myself from climaxing then and there.



“So...so big!” Megan whispered, “Oh God, Dan, you\'re almost splitting me in two!”



Spurred on by this, I started to withdraw slightly and then slid back in, building up a slow but steady rhythm so as not to hurt her. It took her a few moments to get comfortable, but Megan was soon matching my pace, thrusting back against me with her hips. The old sofa started to squeak as we slowly built up our pace, Megan planting a trail of kisses from the crook of my neck, up to my jaw line, leading to my left ear, which she took the opportunity to nibble on, before moving down to recapture my lips. Of all the women I had been with, I never felt more connected than I did with her, and I felt the need to claim her, to mark her as mine, so I nuzzled her shoulder before planing a love-bight on her neck. The mix of pleasure and pain was too much for her, and she shook from head to two as her second orgasm washed over her. The feel of her already painfully tight core clamping down on me was too much, and I thrust forward as hard as I could, Megan thrusting against me, her legs locked behind my back. With the crown of my manhood pressed right up against her cervix, I came long and hard.



“Oh God...” I moaned, arching my back in an attempt to drive myself even deeper into her, “Megan!”



Spent, I collapsed on top of her, but managed to roll over onto my back, my now only semi-erect cock pulling free, a trail of our mixed cum leaking from her still quivering woman hood. Megan flung one arm across my chest and clung to me like a drowning man grabbing at a life-raft, and I responded by wrapping my own arms around her tightly.



“Wow!” She said after a while, laughing somewhat nervously, “If I\'d know it would be that good, I would have jumped you years ago!”



“Part of me wished you had.” I brushed a few stray strands of her hair out of her face, “You know, this changes everything, don\'t you? We can never go back to being \'just friends\' after this.”



“Would that be such a bad thing?” She asked, looking at me with icy-blue eyes filled with love, hope and desperation, “I need you, and I don\'t care how. All I know is that I could never be with another man after this.”



“I love you, I always have. But I don\'t know if I\'m in-love with you.” I admitted, “I\'ve never felt this way about anyone before, but I don\'t know if its love, lust, or something else. All I know is that, looking at you know, it feels like my mind and body are on fire, and I don\'t know if I could ever give that feeling up.”



“Sounds a lot like love to me.” Megan pulled herself round so she was back straddling my chest, pulling the old blanket tight around us to ward off the cold as we slowly cooled down, “Just know that I am yours, mind, body and soul: however, wherever and whenever you want me.”



Despite the mind-shattering orgasm I had already experienced not five minutes before, I could feel the familiar stirrings in my loins, and it was clear from the way she moved that Megan was likewise looking forward to round two.



TBC