Anatomy of a Brief Affair, Part IV

Life is made of stories. Made of memories and anecdotes. Some of them are even true.

It Ends with A Story – 3/23/03

Ah, and this place. It is no longer so much about us, although that is there – it is purely about the tantalizing comfort of two partners trying a new step or two. About teasing. I am no longer trying to seduce her with what I plan to do with her and she is now too wise for herself, too far into it to enjoy the purety of just this. Now there is a story. This is the last time we found each other, the last time we spoke.

D’jaevle chuckles. Friday night was very interesting. One room, two beds, two girls, four guys.”

xyzia pages: “do tell!”

D’jaevle chuckles. We had just come back from the Strip club, and we were all rather drunk.”

xyzia pages: “and… give me graphic details :^D”

D’jaevle pages: “Well, it was hot, so we all ditched first layer clothes. The two girls were going to sleep in one bed, but I offered to give one a back massage, so she crawled into bed…”

xyzia pages: “and…?”

D’jaevle pages: “I gave her a back massage, which I am quite good at. Rather quickly, she was so relaxed, she didn’t object to my hands wandering. I don’t know what was happening on the other bed, but it was me, the girl, and on the other side, my friend Shane.”

xyzia pages: “and Shane is a guy, right?”

D’jaevle pages: “Yup.”

xyzia pages: “sounds like a situation I’D like to be in… ;^)”

D’jaevle pages: “Eventually, we decided to try and sleep. I curled up behind her, spoon, and he was laying facing her.”

xyzia pages: “that’s IT?? i’m quite disappointed in you…”

D’jaevle laughs. “No, that’s not it.”

xyzia pages: “well get to the good stuff then! :^)”

D’jaevle pages: “She was wearing these small silk shorts and a tank top. It was very easy to run my hands along her waist and pull her back agianst me, so that I was nestled against her ass. I’m fairly sure, by this time, Shane was teasing her breasts. No way to tell, except from the sound and the way her chest was moving back against me. Rather quickly, she was moving her lower half as well. It didn’t take *too* much encouragement. And those silk shorts slid up her thigh like they weren’t there – easy to run fingers over naked skin and down along the front.”

xyzia nods and licks her lips

D’jaevle pages: “It wasn’t easy to spread her thighs, lying on her side as it was, but I wasn’t in a hurry. I took my time, and the first moment my fingers slid up against her, she shuddered. I was almost positive she was going to tell us to stop, but she didn’t. My fingers found her very warm, but not wet yet.”

D’jaevle pages: “Dressed?”

xyzia pages: “tank top and shorts…”

D’jaevle pages: “Take off your shorts…she didn’t start wet, but my friend was really enjoying himself Between the sucking sounds from the front and my fingers, which were gradually moving deeper every time I rubbed against her, she was…responding very well. I was also pressed rather tightly against her ass still. It didn’t take much to reach down…and adjust my boxers so that I was rubbing against the silk, back and forth against her ass. She began to press back against it.”

xyzia pages: “what was the other guy doing?”

D’jaevle pages: “Again…could not really see what Shane was doing, but she began to moan, at first softly, but gradually louder. Her silk shorts, bunched to the side, she felt how hard and hot I was against her bare skin. I think he was fingering her now in my place. I had moved my hands to her hips as she rocked back against me. Her body wanted *something* inside her. I don’t think she was entirely conscious about how far she had gone, but I wasn’t quite ready to let her off yet.”

xyzia pages: “how long will you be at work this evening?”

D’jaevle pages: “Not much longer. Why?”

xyzia pages: “i’m actually going out in a bit…or i’d offer to come over and let you *show* me what you did ;^)”

D’jaevle grins. Easier said then done. I don’t think I’d be as gentle with you.”

xyzia pages: “nor would i want you to…”
xyzia pages: “so continue spinning your yarn…”

D’jaevle pages: “What do you wear under the shorts?”

xyzia pages: “nothing. they’re pajama shorts”

D’jaevle pages: “She was breathing quite heavily by then. I wrapped a hand up around her throat, pressing my fingers along her lips, which she began to bite and suck on – it kept her a bit quieter until I did actually press against her from behind – she froze when she felt the head, but she was apparently too far gone to stop then.”

xyzia lets her fingers wander…

D’jaevle pages: “She remained frozen right until I slide inside – but not far. Just an inch or too. She shuddered again and bit down hard enough on my finger that I drew my hand back. I do know, at this point…Shanekissed her to quiet her down. I could hear noises from the other bed too.”

xyzia pages: “what sorts of noises? ;^)”

D’jaevle pages: “One of the guys was rather vocal ;) I didn’t hear much from the girl, but their bed was creaking much worse then ours. I was moving very slowly, deliberately, when I teased her. She was almost constantly shivering…Finally, I got tired of waiting and gripped her hips and slammed her back against me, impaling her from behind.”

xyzia pages: “what happened next?”

D’jaevle pages: “I fucked her. Hard.”

xyzia pages: “did Shane get any? ;^)”

D’jaevle pages: “Still wearing your shorts?”

xyzia pages: “they disappeared a while ago and, well, my fingers have been busy. i need more details ;^)”

D’jaevle pages: “I wanted to throw her over the edge of the bed and take her like that, but that wouldn’t have been fair to Shane, who was at least enjoying some parts of her. When I got close, I stopped, much to her complaint and slid out. Then – we rolled her over, so she was facing me. Her eyes were closed, but her mouth was open. I could feel her shudder when he entered her. I leaned over and bit down on her nipples, rolling them against my teeth.”

xyzia licks her lips and moans slightly as her fingers slide in and out of her…

D’jaevle pages: “He fucked her almost as hard as I did. I would alternate between breasts, drawing the hard tips in and then biting. Finally, when I knew she was getting close, I slid my hand down and found her clit.”

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