THIS STORY IS TRUE. THE NAMES HAVE BEEN ALTERED.
I hadn't seen Becky in 10 years. I first met her in Middle School and we had been friends ever since. We could have been more than friends, and on occasion we were. "More than friends" consisted of kissing sometimes and on 2 occasions a Blowjob, but we were never a couple. Becky was a BBW. She was always overweight. At 39 years old that is no longer important, but at 16 it was different. We went through high school as friends; we each went away to college and subsequently lost touch. Ten years later she found me on a social networking site. That was in the fall of 2000. We had emailed back and forth for a while. I found out that she was living on Long Island (still), caring for her sick mother, and working in New York. I was living in Stamford, CT at the time and had just started my new job. We caught up on old times and other friends we had in common. Finally, I invited her to meet me in New York for a drink. She agreed and we set a date for the following week.
On the arranged night I drove into Manhattan and parked in a garage. I walked the few blocks to Alonzo's on 3rd Ave and waited. She arrived, and we had ordered our drinks. She had not aged a day! Although always a BBW she had a curvy, voluptuous figure. She had a nicely shaped round ass, and breasts that were surprisingly perky for their size (most likely a DD and fully that big in the 7th grade!). We caught up on old times, our lives, our past since being separated. All the while there was a tension that I couldn't put my finger on. Halfway through our 2nd drink we decided to go out for a walk. We spent about the next hour walking and talking. At one point she reached out and took my hand. Sadly, it was getting late and was time to say goodbye. We walked back to my car, and I offered her a ride to Penn Station. When we got in the car, she reached over and kissed me softly on the lips. "I've missed you Jack" she said. I told her that I missed her too, and drove the 20 blocks to Penn Station.
Becky had time before her train, and traffic was light, so I was able to find a parking spot on 34th across from the station. We started to say goodbye and se leaned over and kissed me. Her tongue entered my mouth, and I responded. I felt my cock start to swell in my jeans. We continued at this for a while as my hands moved down to her breasts. I could feel her nipples harden through her bra. By this time my cock was straining against my jeans, and I had to reach down and adjust it.
She stopped kissing me and whispered in my ear, "Awww....is your friend uncomfortable? Does he want to come out and play?"
"Yes," I whispered.
"Not yet," she said. "He isn't quite ready yet."
With that she reached down and started to massage my cock through my jeans. I didn't think it was possible but that got me harder.
She said, "That's better. He feels all ready for me now."
Becky unzipped my jeans and opened the button. She reached down and started rubbing my cock through my boxers. I swear I was close to shooting all over myself! This was completely intense! She reached in and pulled out my swollen tool. The head was purple with lust. A stream of pre-cum was literally oozing from me. Then she started to stroke me very gently. Becky had the warmest, softest hands I had ever felt. She was using my own pre-cum as a lube. I started to get closer and closer, and she could tell. My breathing quickened, and my pulse started to race. I was right on the edge.
"What's wrong Jack? Are you afraid your going to shoot a big messy load all over yourself?"
"Yes," I whispered. "I am so close."
"You're not going to cum until I am ready to make you. And I am nowhere near ready yet. You haven't earned it."
With that she lowered her mouth to my throbbing cock. I was sure that I would shoot the instant she took my cock into her mouth but I didn't. I stayed right on the edge the whole time. She took the head into her mouth and started to suck on it. Then she licked the underside which brought me close to the edge. The she would slow down, change it up, and I was back from the brink. Then she took my entire 8 inches in her mouth and down her throat, swallowing the head. Once again I was teetering on the edge, and she pulled me back. Then she stopped sucking me off and put her soft, warm hand on my cock.
"Do you need to cum Jack? Do you need to shoot that big load of cum somewhere?"
