(All Characters involved are 21+)
(A few months go by. Lisa gets cards and letters of condolences from family and friends. Even her parents got off her back for a while. Lisa continues to live off her Daddy's money. She still drank, but she tried to avoid bars at all costs. Some talk was still going around about the porn video that Mike had secretly made of them fucking one another. She was glad to be done with him. Her phone rings. She looks at the caller I.D. She answers.)
"Hello, Tim."
"Hey girl! Haven't seen or heard from you in quite a while. Sorry to hear about what happened."
"Thanks. So, what's new with you? How are things between you and your girl Claire?"
"We had a big fight. She accused me of cheating on her... which I didn't. Can we meet at Tony's bar? I could use a friend to talk to right now. A lot of bad stuff got said between her and me."
(As if on cue. Claire starts screaming at Tim.)
"Who the fuck you talking too? Another one of your hos?"
"Actually. I'm talking to Lisa. She's been at our apartment numerous times. We're all friends... remember? We've all known each other since high school."
"So. We have an argument and now you're fucking one of my friends? Go ahead! Fuck her! Make her moan your name as you fuck her brains out. I don't care!"
"We've both been drinking. You're drunk. I'm just going out for a while to meet Lisa to talk and cool off. You can cool off and we'll talk later. Okay?"
"Yeah! After you fuck her until she screams you mean!"
"We're just going to talk... that's all."
"FUCK YOU! I HATE YOU! I WISH YOU WERE DEAD! GET THE FUCK OUT! THIS IS MY HOUSE! GET OUT! GO FUCK YOUR LITTLE WHORE! YOU FUCKING LOSER!"
(Claire walks away, still screaming.)
"See what I'm dealing with?"
"Yeah."
"So, can you meet me at the bar?"
"Alright. I'll be there in a half hour."
(Over an hour later. Lisa and Tim were still talking. That's what Tim liked the most about Lisa. She didn't have to say anything. Just looking at her big boobs made you feel alright.)
(They have a few drinks. Tim calls Claire who wastes no time screaming at him some more. Tim sighs as he ends the call.)
"She still mad?"
"Obviously. Look...ummm. I really don't mean to inconvenience you... but I can't go back home. You heard how she's acting. Can I? Can I crash at your place tonight?"
"Well..."
"C'mon. I really don't have anywhere else to go. I really don't want to hear an 'I told you so' from my family."
"Alright."
(They get some 6 packs of beer to go. They arrive at Lisa's house. They drink and talk some more.)
"You know. I think we got some bad beer or something. I thought beer was supposed to make you feel better. Instead, I feel more depressed. I mean you heard what she said. She called me a loser. Maybe she's right. I mean... every girl I've gotten involved with... things went to shit. Maybe I should change my name to lonesome loser Tim. That's a fine name."
"You're not a loser, Tim."
"That's how I feel."
"Well... you're not... and if there is anything I can do to make you feel better... anything at all... you just ask... okay?"
"Okay. Can I have a hug?"
"Of course you can."
(The two of them hug.)
"Thanks, Lisa. You're a good friend."
"You're welcome."
(Tim suddenly kisses Lisa's cheek.)
"What was that for?"
"I don't know. Felt like it I guess."
(Lisa kisses Tim's cheek.)
"What was that for?"
"Felt like it. Are you feeling any better?"
(Lisa gently runs her fingers thru his hair. Tim hugs Lisa tighter. He presses his head under her breasts which pushes them up, and closer to his mouth. He had seen bits of Lisa's big boobs numerous times in school and after they graduated, but he had never had them this close before. He inhales her feminine scent deeply. He licks his dry lips.)
"No. Because she also said she wished I was dead. Maybe she's right. I mean...it would solve allot of things. Nobody would miss me. Nobody would care."
"That's not true! I'd miss you. I'd care!"
"You would? Really?"
"Of course I would!"
"Thanks Lisa. Can I have another hug?"
"Sure can."
(Tim hugs Lisa tightly. He kisses her cheek again. Lisa kisses his cheek. An idea forms in his mind. He kisses Lisa twice under her ear lobe. Lisa kisses him twice. He begins kissing the side of her face and neck as Lisa did the same. They continue kissing each other's cheek. Working their way closer and closer to each other's awaiting lips. They continue to kiss... when suddenly... their lips meet. Their eyes open wide in surprise. Tim never realized Lisa was such an incredible kisser. They stop kissing. Breathing hard... their fingers touch each other's lips.)
"What? What's happening between us, Tim?"
"I don't know. Maybe... oh fuck it!"
(They grab each other's face as they kiss and lick each other's lips. Tim removes the straps from Lisa's shoulders. He works his way down towards her succulent breasts. Lisa gasps as he pushes her breasts up. She closes her eyes and moans softly as he gently kisses her breasts. He lifts off her top. Lisa runs her fingers through his hair as he licks and kisses her breasts. She moans as he sucks on her perky nipples, as he squeezes her breasts.)
"God damn. You got big tits, Lisa."
(Lisa smiles as she tugs on the bottom of Tim's baby-blue t-shirt. He takes it off. He pulls Lisa's tits, tight against his chest as he lowers her back on the sofa. They continue to kiss and moan as their hands caress each other's face and bodies. Tim reaches down and undoes his shorts. He pulls them down and off. He reaches for Lisa's shorts. He unbuckles them and pulls them down and off. He spreads Lisa's legs open wide.)
"Tim! No! We can't fuck! If we do... we'll only prove Claire right."
"Didn't you say if there was anything you could do to make me feel better. Anything at all? just ask... and you'd do it?"
"Yes but..."
"Fucking you would definitely make me feel better."
(Lisa moans as Tim pushes into her. Lisa couldn't understand why Tim and Claire were arguing for. Tim obviously had a nice size cock on him. They kiss as Tim drives into her slowly. Taking his time so both of them could thoroughly enjoy each other. Lisa squirms and moans as he fucks her deep.)
"Lisa? I have a confession to make. I think I've finally realized...why none of my relationships work. It's you I've always wanted. It's your lips I've wanted to kiss. Your tits, I wanted against my chest. Your pussy... I wanted to fuck as you moan my name again and again."
"Oh Tim. I want you too. Kiss me!"
(The two of them kiss and fuck at a frenzied pace. Lisa pants as Tim fucks her hard and fast.)
"H... harder. M... more. Fuck me till I scream, baby."
(Lisa closes her eyes and moans loudly. The sound of Tim's cock pounding into her ass and pussy was music to her ears. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!)
(Lisa grabs Tim's face in both hands as she kisses and licks his lips. Tim increases the pace. He licks her neck, and her nipples. Lisa moans contentedly.)
"Oh yes. Kiss me. Lick me. Make me cum, baby."
(Tim grabs her hips as he drives into her so hard, her teeth shook. The sofa bounces as he fucks the shit out of her. Lisa moans as she feels an unbelievable orgasm coming on. She bites her bottom lip. She didn't want to come... not yet! Lisa squirms and pants as she moves her body with his. She scratches his back. She pushes down on his ass as he frenzy fucks her.)
"OOHH! OOHH! OOHH! OOOHHH!"
(Lisa moans as Tim pumps his load into her again and again. Her legs shake as she comes against his cock.)
"OOOHHH TIM!"
(Tim pulls out of her. He grabs Lisa's head as he stuffs his cock down her throat. He moans as Lisa's perfect dick-sucking lips grip his cock like a vice. Her tongue swims around his cock. Tim moans.)
"Oh Lisa. Oh baby. You're so good at sucking cock."
(Tim pumps his load down her throat. Lisa swallows his cum like a pro. He pulls out. He slams his cock in between Lisa's big tits. He squeezes them as he fucks her breasts. He collapses beside her... breathing hard.)
"Holy shit. That was intense!" Tim pants.
"Hmm. How you feel now, baby?" Lisa purrs in her sexiest voice.
(He pulls her into his arms, as he rolls her on top of him.)
"Kiss me... and I'll show you." Tim replies.
(They kiss slowly. Then Lisa reaches down and guides his cock back into her pussy as they fuck some more. The next morning. Claire calls Tim, begging him to come home. Lisa and Tim agree... Claire can never know they had fucked. Two nights later...Claire calls Lisa and apologizes. She invites Lisa over to her house.)
(To Lisa's surprise, the 3 of them play a game of strip poker. Tim was down to only his underwear. Claire was topless and Lisa had on a purple lingerie top, and no panties.)