1. Three Years, Six Months


    Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Swozzle13, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    out. Kelly’s cross country move had left James with more time to himself, allowing him to spend more time with his own workmates from the newspaper he worked on the sports pages for. He had never told Kelly but shortly after she had left one female colleague had presumed the two had split up and all but offered herself up as a fuck buddy. James had declined the offer, but as the weeks turned to months he had considered it more and more. Sex. Sex. Sex. It’s not true that men think about it every seven seconds. At least it wasn’t true for James. He was thinking about it every single second. Sat across the room from Kelly it was all he could think about. It was one particular area where the months apart had been especially tough. Their sex life together had always been colourful – at least they thought so. Shower sex, oral sex, one misadventure with chocolate sauce they had decreed never to speak of again. Kelly had a penchant for being submissive – she loved being blindfolded or tied to the bed. James had found an exhibitionist streak in himself that Kelly, employing years of knowledge about what turned her partner on, was always willing to accommodate. She had blended both when she agreed to showcase her pair of vibrators for him over Skype, taking herself to a shuddering orgasm in front of his eyes as she sat with a leg hooked over each of the wooden arms of the chair he was now sitting in. That fact hadn’t escaped him, and it definitely wasn’t helping take his mind off his ...
    want of the woman sitting at the desk. Trying to force his mind onto something else he looked around the room, taking in his surroundings for the first time. They both sat in a space Kelly had turned into an office/bedroom. The desk at which she was sat was the core of the former part of the layout, accompanied by a small bookcase and an untidy stack of folders that she had been unable to find a suitable spot for. He had to make the first move. Trying to make as little noise as possible he picked himself up from the chair and walked up behind Kelly. This was a well-rehearsed move. Time and time again he had done this when they shared a house. If he knew Kelly he knew that his shoulder rubbing would be invited down to her perfect C-cup breasts. He placed his hands on shoulders and began to work his fingers into her muscles. Involuntarily she rolled her head backwards, her brown eyes meeting his gaze as he tried to steal a peak down her cleavage from his lofty viewing position. “Hello, you,” she said. It may have only been more small talk, but the smile on her lips said more than any of the words they had uttered all afternoon. In James’s eyes her initial reaction to their first real physical contact in months had been hugely positive, but she failed to urge him on as he had expected. He maintained the pressure, massaging her shoulder and neck as she sat, unmoved, in the chair. “Do you want to go out for food tonight?” she asked. Her smile had been a false start. They were back ...