As I drove the last 30 minutes of the 8 hour drive from Norfolk to north Georgia, my heart felt like a jackhammer in my chest, my palms were sweating, my hands would have been shaking if they weren't gripping the steering wheel so tightly...despite my nervous anticipation ...even more undeniable was my excitement as evidenced by my rock hard cock that had been straining against my pants on and off (mostly on) for much of the drive.
My mind flashed back to the time I had visited (after joining the navy) my best friend Mark and his wife Ellen. I had known them both for years. We had spent the day mudding in Ellen's badass 4wd truck, hiked and laughed and just goofed off in the beautiful outdoors of northwest Georgia.
It was hard not to laugh around Ellen, she was a full of life, bigger than life artist whose infectious laugh and energy filled those around her. It didn't hurt that she was the epitome of a hot southern girl with one exception, she was tall. At nearly 6 feet, some men were intimidated by her, but I had secretly crushed on her for years.
I had spent countless hours in my head thinking about her long perfect legs, hips so well-proportioned to her tall frame. I had stroked myself to completion on so many nights over the years thinking of my hands around her hips.
Her tits were a constant source of torture and delight, especially when she wore a buttoned shirt tied up underneath, pushing her breasts up and letting enough under-boob show to keep me constantly distracted. I always tried very hard to hide my attraction because as much I lusted after Ellen, these were two of my best friends and I would never NEVER do anything to hurt them.
On that day of mudding and hiking, as we were driving back, Ellen asked Mark to drive which was a little unusual cause she loved driving her truck and Mark had told me once that she only let him drive it when she was wanting to fool around. She sat between us, the gear shift rising from the floor between her legs. As we rode back, we kept chatting as always, but this time there was something about the conversation.
It was flirty and filled with a sexual tension that I had never felt with her before. Little comments about how sweaty she had gotten and couldn't wait to feel the hot water all over her body as good as she imagined sets of hands on her would feel...or how she wanted to thank us both for such a great day. She even asked me what I would like but with such a perfectly sweet mix of innocence and suggestiveness that I doubted my sense of a change in her behavior.
As we pulled into their driveway, she leaned away from me and pulled Mark to her and kissed him, her hands caressing his face and chest. As she kissed him, her position turned her barely covered ass up and toward me. The unbelievably sexy ass I had fantasized about repeatedly was right there and I could see both her cheeks and her crotch.
Though her crotch was covered, it was more exposed and close than I had ever seen. I could see red lacy panties and wisps of dark brunette hair peek out. My cock began hardening immediately and I suddenly felt very flushed. I nearly jumped out of my skin when her hand reached back and touched my knee. She broke her kiss and laughed. Not a mean laugh, but a laugh so full of friendship and fun and love of life that despite being incredibly embarrassed at my erection and at having jumped enough from her touch to bang my shin and break their moment, I smiled and laughed with her.
My breath completely stopped in my chest when she leaned across me, her face approaching mine, her lightly scented body wash and natural feminine smell filling my senses. I could feel my body trembling as her hand slid easily across my chest and her lips were now so close to my ear that I could feel them even though they weren't yet in contact.
"Thank you for an amazing day James...you never did tell me how I can properly thank you...too bad...I guess I will have to think of something while I am in the shower. If you think of something before I get out, just cummm in and tell me."
And with that, her hand reached farther across and opened the door. She then slid over me, straddling me at one point and pressing her weight down as she hugged me. My face was now against her neck and her long curly jet-black hair. I couldn't breathe...I knew she felt my erection...hell I was so hard I wouldn't have been surprised if half the county could feel my erection.
I knew Mark was right there as well. As she climbed over and off me and out of the truck, she paused once more, looking straight at me as she unbuttoned two of the three buttons of her shirt, her breasts and nipples coming into view...when she saw my eyes widen and my breath catch again she just smiled and winked and turned on her heel, walking away with an unmistakable sway to her ass that said "damn right I am hot...dream on boys."
When she was gone, I became painfully aware that what had just happened had never ever happened before and worse...my cock was so hard that it was unmistakable. Mark looked down then back up at me with a smirk and raised eyebrow. I started stammering out an apology about how I hadn't been laid in way too long.
He quickly shot that down by saying "man, shut the fuck up with that...we both know any man would be like you are now and you've crushed on Ellen since high school. Don't deny it...of course I have known...I am your best friend. I remember how you looked at her back in our senior year and I see how you still look at her when you think no one is looking or when it's clear that everyone is looking."
"I am sorry Mark, she's just so...well damn, you are one lucky fucking guy."
"Are you really this clueless...you can be that lucky too...especially if she ever found out why your nickname 'the whopper' has nothing to do with your love of burger king...course now that she has felt it she knows."
"Mark, man, I don't know what to say...I didn't mean any disrespect..."
"Jesus James...you really do spend too much time in that brilliant head of yours. Let me spell it out for you. Two weeks ago, Ellen fulfilled a fantasy of mine to have sex with her and another woman...you remember Allison right."
"Holy shit dude...you're getting two beauties at once while I am stuck on a fucking ship with all guys and only prostitutes or women wanting paycheck husbands..."
"You gonna shut up long enough for me to finish? Anyway, it was fucking amazing...everything you ever thought...it was better. Afterward, I thanked her...she laughed and said she had a different thank you in mind. I knew then that she was up to something but hell I always have had a great time, so I played along and asked her how I could ever thank her sufficiently."
"She leaned in close, just like she did to you tonight and whispered how she wanted to be the center of attention with me and another guy...not just any guy though...someone we both know and trust and who would be so cute to see completely mind-blown deer in headlights frozen when he realizes we are serious.
"She said that there really is only one guy that fits that bill James. She even made me admit that I knew she was right and then told me that this was the thank you she wanted."
When he finished, I started getting angry...I knew now that this one big "fuck with James" moment. I told him he had never fucked with me like this before and that it hurt. "Dude, you have a gorgeous wife who is undeniably hot as fuck. You know I haven't been getting laid and you two tease me and then have a big laugh at poor blue balls James. Why are you doing this?"
