Fucking Zoe

(Part 1 from 2)

I was back in town for holidays and one of the girls I had grown up with had her 21st birthday party. I talked to a few of my childhood mates who were also invited and we decided we’d go along together. Planning to go out to some clubs after the party finished, I had a few drinks beforehand so I wouldn’t have to pay exorbitant prices for alcohol, so when I arrived at the party, I was already starting to feel its effects. When we arrived, I headed to the bar for another beer then began to move around the room, talking to the many people from my hometown that had come along. Many of the people I had not seen for several years, including a girl named Zoe, who had been best friends with the birthday girl all through childhood, and who I had also spent my first 10 years of schooling with.

Zoe and I had always tended to butt heads a little when we were at school together, probably because I was a smart arse, and because we were both opinionated, competitive and stubborn. Despite this, I had never had a major problem with her and when we saw each other, we hugged and began to reminisce about the old days.

While growing up, I had never really taken too much notice of her looks. She was never noticeably attractive or unattractive, but I’d never thought about her sexually. She had natural blond hair, down to her shoulders, as it was throughout childhood. She was in good shape, and her nice, smoothly shaved legs appeared from her black dress at the knee. However, the thing I noticed the most were her breasts; something which had never been a feature when we were growing up, but were now on show thanks to the low neckline on her dress. They were not big by any means, probably around a B or C cup, but they looked shapely and perky, poking out from her black, lace bra let.

As we began to talk, I remembered the last time I had seen her; at a club approximately a year previous. That night, we had talked a little and I remember feeling like she had hung around me very keenly. I put this is in the back of my head and continued to talk to her but could not help but feel a little attracted to her, thinking that I may have a chance if things progressed the right way.

As the party continued, I got progressively drunker, as did most of the people I was around, and when the party came to an end, a group of us decided to make the short journey on foot to the nearby club precinct. On the way there, I couldn’t help but feel as if Zoe again seemed to be around me more so than I would have expected. I took this as a good sign.

When we got to a club, we all headed inside to a dance floor and continued to drink as we danced around in our group. This continued for a few hours, as I noticed Zoe seemed to stay somewhat close to me a lot of the time. As the night wore on, our group slowly started to disperse with people saying their goodbyes and heading home. At around 3:30am, I decided it was about time I followed suit, and proceeded to bid farewell to the remainder of the group.

When I got to Zoe, who I had deliberately left until last, I hugged her and told her I was going to go home. “I was going to head home soon too”, she replied. “Do you want to split a cab?” Immediately realising this was my chance, I jumped at the opportunity, heading outside to the street with her to find ourselves a taxi.

As we got in the taxi and set off for her house, which was on the way to mine, we continued to talk and I tried to make a lot of eye contact with her to set the seed in place for my move. I noticed she had sat in the middle seat when we got in the cab, so I was pretty sure she was as keen as I was. As we continued to talk, I waited for my opportunity, knowing I only had about 10 minutes before she would get out and I would have to continue on to my own house.

About 5 minutes in to the ride, I saw my chance; a small pause in conversation. I leant in towards her and was relieved to have her lean towards me. I pressed my lips against hers and found hers were some of the softest I had ever kissed. Her big lips were always a good feature of hers, but not something I had ever taken close notice of until I started kissing her.

As we kissed, I leant my body in further and placed my hand on her leg, which had uncovered slightly due to her dress sliding up while she was sitting. It was smooth and shaven and as we made out, I began to slowly stroke the outside of her thigh. I slipped my tongue into her mouth and we began to French as her hands moved to put her arms around my body.


Our making out became more furious, our tongues twisting and turning around each other’s as I continued to stroke her leg. Knowing we would soon arrive at her house I decided to be bold, moving my hand from the outer thigh of one leg to the inner thigh of her other. It was greeted with a slight relaxing of both of her legs, as they opened slightly for me. I softly stroked her inner thigh as we made out, moving my hand gradually closer to her panties with each stroke. The closer I got, the more her legs widened, inviting me to rub what I imagined were ever moistening knickers.

I finally reached her panties and brush my hand softly across them. They felt lace and I guessed they were black to match her bralet. I softly stroked the front of her panties and felt her pussy throbbing against my hand. I could just feel her moistness through the fabric but could not mistake the heat it was giving off in her clearly aroused state. As I rubbed softly, I felt her hips move forward, trying to grind against my hand to get me to stimulate her clit. Teasing, I continued to rub softly while our tongues kept intertwining, still making out furiously.

After a short while, she gave up trying to grind on my fingers, instead moving one of her hands to mine to force it on to her pussy. As I had no real choice, I began to rub her pussy properly over her panties, searching for her clit. Her pussy was ridiculously warm, and I felt more of her moisture, an obvious sign that she was turned on.

I found her clit, which felt small through her panties, and began to rub back and forth over it. It was obvious that she enjoyed this, having to break our kiss to quietly moan in pleasure. As she did, I kissed her neck, up towards her jaw line, then her ear. This only turned her on more, her moans becoming increasingly difficult to control until she buried her mouth into my shoulder to muffle them. I softly bit her ear lobe and put it in my mouth, sucking it softly. She clearly loved this, biting my shoulder as I continued to rub her hot pussy.
Noticing the taxi driver had slowed his driving and began to take sharp turns more often, I realised we must have been getting close to Zoe’s house. I pulled my hand away from her panties and looked forward through the windscreen, noticing the taxi driver’s eyes shoot away from looking at us in the rear view mirror. It was clear he had enjoyed the show.

The taxi pulled up on the curb in front of Zoe’s house and she went to hop out. “You’re coming in”, she said, giving me no choice in the matter (not that my own choice would have been any different). We paid the taxi driver and she grabbed my hand, leading me around the side of her house, through a gate and in the back door which was left unlocked. Following behind, she led me into her bedroom, flicking the light on as she walked in. Letting go of my hand, she turned around, sliding her dress over her shoulders and letting it drop to the ground, stepping out of it when it did.

She had a surprisingly good body and I began to get hard, looking at her standing in front of me with her sexy, black-lace bra and panties. She stared at me as she reached her hands behind her back and unclasped her bra, sliding the straps from her shoulders, slowly revealing her perfectly shaped boobs.

She tossed her bra to the floor and took two steps towards me grabbing my hands with hers and placed them on her breasts. They were perky and firm, but the first thing I noticed when I felt them were her hard nipples, poking into the palms of my hands as I softly caressed her boobs. I softly squeezed them, enjoying it thoroughly, then moved my fingers to lightly pinch and roll her nice pink nipples between my fingers. She breathed out in response, letting out a low moan of approval as I played with her beautiful tits.

I moved in towards her body and started to make out with her again as I fondled her boobs. We made out for a short time like this, then I moved to kissing her neck and sucking on her ear lobe again as I played with her nipples. Again she loved this, moaning into my ear. I slowly kissed down towards her chest, getting closer to her boobs with each move. As I neared it, I used my tongue to circle around her areola, squeezing her other breast as I began to softly lick, then suck, on her hard nipple.

She placed her hands on the top of my head and moaned in ecstasy as I continued to fondle, lick and suck her beautiful perky tits. After a few minutes of this, I kissed back up her neck and softly nibbled and sucked on her ear lobe again. She was so horny now, that she quickly pulled my head back to start making out with me again. Her hands moved to my shirt, pulling it up over my head and off to reveal my muscular body. She quickly took it in, obviously liking what she saw, and began to caress my pecs and abs, down towards my pants.
Reaching my belt, she undid it quickly, unbuttoning, then unzipping them and pushing them down so they fell down around my ankles. As we continued to make out, I moved my hands on to her small, round arse, softly squeezing her firm cheeks, as she did the same to me. As we did, I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants, leaving me in only my underwear.

I continued to squeeze her arse as we made out, as I felt her hands move from mine, around to the front of my body. My cock was now rock hard and she began to stroke it over my undies with one hand, using her other to softly squeeze and juggle my balls. It felt good to have someone playing with my hard dick again, as it had been a few months since it had last happened.

As she played with my cock, I started to squeeze her arse harder, until she broke our kiss, leaning her head in towards my ear. “I’ve been wanting to do this for ever”, she said sensually in my ear as she began to kiss down my chest towards my throbbing cock. Her hands caressed my muscles on the way down until they reached the waist band of my jocks.

Reaching inside with one hand, she pulled my rock hard member out from where it had trapped itself under my waistband. As she did she used her other hand to pull my undies down from the front, letting them slide down around my ankles. She slowly stroked up and down my shaft a few times with her hand, staring at my cock, then up at me smiling.

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