This is a direct sequel to Ch. 01. I highly recommend reading the first chapter if you want to better understand the plot and read more detailed physical descriptions of some of the characters. Enjoy!
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The powerful Phoenix sun fought its way through the curtains in Maya’s room and I slowly began opening my eyes. The previous nights events came hurdling back to me as I realized I was naked and wrapping an equally naked Maya in a tight embrace. I extricated myself from her slowly, stopping to survey her sleeping body briefly.
Her curly, light brown hair was everywhere and it covered a good portion of her sleeping face. As I pulled back the covers I drank in Maya’s gorgeous body. She lay on her stomach so I wasn’t able to appreciate her impressive abs or her smaller, but pert breasts. I ran my eyes along her tattooed covered sides and enjoyed her toned back. My eyes continued downward to where her large ass and muscular legs were on full display.
She groaned quietly and rolled over in her sleep, grabbing for the blankets that I had moved. I appreciated the view of her curves and flexing muscles. I bit my lip and managed to pull my eyes away from her, leaving her to sleep. I made my way to the bathroom to start my morning.
I examined myself in the mirror once I had closed the door. I was still naked from last night’s activities. My blonde hair was a mess and I smiled, thinking to myself that my ‘sex hair’ was most definitely from sex. I cupped my 30C cup sized breasts up as I looked at my stomach. A little dehydration from our wine last night and a long night’s sleep toned my core some. If I squinted hard I could almost convince myself that I could see a hint of my abs.
I pinched and prodded my body. I was in pretty good shape. Not as good of shape as when I was in the middle of my soccer career, but you could tell I took care of my health. I turned so I could see my back. I giggled as I saw the scratches Maya had left on my back last night. There were some on my large ass too and I sighed contentedly thinking of the orgasm Maya had given me last night.
I came back to earth a bit and tried to process what this meant for us. I felt we could still be friends, but I didn’t see how we could just move on and ignore the night of lust and passion we had just shared. Not only that, but I didn’t want to ignore it. I loved James and still wanted to marry him, but Maya had rocked my world last night and the orgasm she gave me obviously still lingered in my mind and body.
For some reason I didn’t really feel guilty about it. Intellectually, I knew I had just cheated on James. Somehow, it just didn’t feel that way. Maybe, because Maya was a girl, or because Maya and I were such close friends. I tried to think how I would feel if James did something similar with one of his close male friends. I couldn’t get far into it as the absurdity of James fondling another man’s penis made me laugh.
The penis I had imagined James playing with reminded me suspiciously of Luke’s from the picture Maya had shown me yesterday. I didn’t usually judge solely based on size, but Luke’s definitely captured my attention. It had been driven from my mind by the striking visage of Maya’s body all day yesterday, but now I was alone with my thoughts, it came back. It reminded me strongly of my first ever boyfriend, Patrick, whom I had affectionately dubbed Trick.
We had been in the same grade through school and had both been top athletes at our small town high school. Admittedly, he had been more accomplished than me, and had gone on to a dual sport athletic scholarship at a big college in the south. Now, he was working his way through the ranks of professional baseball. I had been good enough to secure a scholarship to play soccer at a more regional university, the one where I met Maya.
Trick and I dated for a couple years in high school, starting the summer before sophomore year and ending the summer before senior year. He was kind, and I had great memories of us. We had parted on at least amicable terms. We both knew with our respective scholarship offers that things were not meant to last. Rather than prolong the agony, we cut things off. Trick became a bit of a playboy through our senior year, and whatever the reasons he may have had, it frustrated me. I later joked with friends that he was my next boyfriend’s best wingman, because his actions had led me to another sexual partner sooner than I otherwise might have.
Regardless, of how things ended, I enjoyed our time together. Not only because Trick was a good person, but because of our sexual exploration together. We were both virgins with no experience other than kissing. Almost all of our firsts came with the other. The thing that I remembered the most was the fact that Trick has a comically large penis. It honestly looks like a flesh colored cucumber, but maybe even thicker and longer. It took us more than one try to have sex the first time.
I would have needed to see Luke’s penis in person, or ideally both of them together. “Wow that would be a lot of fun,” I thought to myself and let my mind wander for a second.
To know for sure though if Luke’s penis really was in Trick’s league I would have to see it. That would likely never happen though and I scolded myself. I should stop daydreaming about people who weren’t my fiancé.
I shook myself from my reverie and cleaned myself before leaving the bathroom. As I returned to Maya’s room I saw her starting to wake up, she was stretching and wore a satisfied sleepy smile on her face.
“There is my darling lover girl. You know, I had the most amazing dream that right before I fell asleep, you blew my mind with not one, but two orgasms.” She wiggled her eyebrows for effect and I laughed at her forwardness. Trust Maya not to beat around the bush.
I rejoined her in the bed. “We should probably talk about that,” I stated somberly.
“Yeah, yeah. James is great and we can’t do it again. I know. I just want you to know that I had a lot of fun. I’m glad it happened.” I searched her face for any traces of sarcasm. I couldn’t find any and her sincerity soothed me.
“I’m glad it happened too, Maya,” I returned softly. I really was, it had been an amazing experience. “Don’t think bad of me for saying this....” I trailed off, I knew I shouldn’t finish that thought.
“What is it?”
“Well, I, I don’t know..I just don’t feel so bad about this I guess. I don’t feel like I really cheated on him.” I was rambling. “I guess what I’m trying to say is what James doesn’t know won’t hurt him. And I don’t think there was any harm done, and honestly...” this was the tough part and I wasn’t sure I should say it out loud. “Honestly, I don’t think it would be bad if it happened again...” I couldn’t meet her eyes and I was ready for her to chastise me for wanting to be unfaithful.
“I know what you’re saying Cailyn. I feel the same sort of way.” I was so selfish. I had been so concerned about my own situation and had completely forgotten that Maya had a boyfriend as well! That realization quickly gave way to what else Maya implied. She would want to do this again sometime too? I felt my heart jump a little in excitement and I bit my lip to force back a smile.
I looked at her now. Her eyes were trained on my body and her fingers were absent-mindedly tracing my thigh. I drank in her marvelous looks again. Her hair was still disheveled and her face still bore the sleepy, satisfied expression it had when she first woke up. Her muscles, especially her abs looked even more defined with the help of morning dehydration. She was lying on her side next to me so I could just see the curve of her large derriere sticking out from her strong and toned legs.
She truly was a sight to behold. She seemed to notice my gaze and caught my eyes and blushed. We smiled at each other and no words were necessary as we shared our moment. It wasn’t a lover’s moment, but it wasn’t a best friend moment either. It was somewhere in between and I liked the idea that we could share that unique space and were on the same page about keeping other aspects of our lives as is.
A buzz on Maya’ phone pulled us back to reality and she rolled over to check what it was.
“Luke just opened up the gym. Still wanna go?” Honestly, I’d forgotten we had planned to go workout this morning. A nice sweaty session sounded like just the right thing for my psyche. Plus, I didn’t hate the idea that this might lead to another shower with Maya.
