More Than Mates Now.

We literally bumped into each other at the footy. We had been life long friends, through kindergarten, primary and secondary school, we even shared a few classes at uni. But since our grown up lives started we had drifted apart somewhat. Our jobs took us to opposite sides of the city, and starting families of our own makes it hard to find time. We were never best mates or anything, but we always moved in the same circles and always seemed to have a different kind of connection to the rest of the group. We liked to rip on each other a lot, and I guess in hindsight maybe that was a weird kind of flirting. But at the time I never thought anything of it.

We had kept in contact via Facebook, but we had not had any real direct communication for quite a while. Which made it so much more unexpected that we should meet amongst 80,000 footy fans at the MCG!

I had always been a keen sportsman, but Smithy was never really in great physical condition, always more of the quirky artistic type, and always a bit overweight. But not anymore! Smithy had been working out!

"Smithy? Wow! Look at you! You look great! I haven't seen you in ages!"

"You've changed a bit too" Smithy replied ruffling my hair, "bit of an old man now!" We chatted for a bit and arranged to catch up for a drink after the game.

So the game ends, my team won, and we head over the road to the Royal Hotel. For those who aren't familiar, The Royal has topless barmaids and the odd strip show up on the stage. So there I am surrounded by perky young breasts and I can't take my eyes off my old mate! We do the usual chat about how the kids are going and how our partners are, then it starts to get a bit flirty, a touch of the arm here, a hand on the leg there, when Smithy suddenly confesses, all isn't well in their relationship.

Sensing that Smithy is in need of something a bit stiffer than a beer, I suggest we head back to my place as the wife and kids were away visiting the grandparents. We jump on a crowded tram, I had a good grip on a rail, but Smithy was thrust into me as the tram took off. This was no accident! Smithy's arms wrapped around me to steady herself, but she didn't let go. She rested her head on my chest and held me tight. "I always had a thing for you ya know." she whispered. We kissed. It was wonderful. I thought it would be awkward, but it wasn't, it was soft and sweet and gave a little indication of what was to follow.

We arrived at my stop and we walked hand in hand down the street to my place. As we entered I asked Smithy what she would like to drink. "Your cum." She said with a cheeky smile. "Haha okay, but how about a scotch first?" I replied. "No," she said and roughly grabbed my crotch with one hand and pulled me in for a kiss with the other hand. This kiss was not soft and sweet.. it was deep and hard and filled with passion. All of a sudden the adrenaline was coursing through me and a powerful lust took over.

I grabbed her buttocks and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around me and I carried her into the bed room. She expertly unzipped my pants reached in and extricated my swelling cock in one smooth motion. I threw her down onto the bed and pulled my shirt off over my head. She sat up and took my now hard cock in her mouth and pulled my pants down over my buttocks.

So there I stood. Fully naked. With my old mate on the end of my cock sucking and slurping like a porn star. It was like something from the twilight zone! But boy did it feel good! I was about to lose my load when I stopped her. "Not yet!" I said firmly, "Now show me that hot body you've been working on."

She stood up removed her top, to reveal a skimpy little black lace bra. Her tits were amazing! They're one thing she never lacked. Then she slowly removed her jeans. Wow, what an arse! She really had been working out! That underwear as skimpy as it was, had to go! I kissed her neck down to her shoulder and pulled down her bra straps to unleash her ample breasts. Squeezing her firm globes I start to suck her nipples as her groans grow louder. Again I lifted her up and threw her down onto the bed, this time I jumped on top and held her down as I buried my face in her tits before working my way down with my mouth to her smooth pink pussy.

Her sweet juices were well and truly flowing by this point and I couldn't get enough of them. I worked her clit with my lips and tongue while I slipped a finger into her wet pussy. Her pelvis ground into my face and she let out a yelp as she came for the first time. When she stopped convulsing I took my cue to move on to the main course and pulled her to the edge of the bed and rested her feet on my shoulders.

I leant forward and penetrated her love tunnel with my thick throbbing cock. At first just short controlled strokes, then slowly I built up the pace as she lost herself again in the intensity of what was happening. It was all I could manage not to blow my load on the spot, but I remembered her drink request so I promised myself to reserve my cum for her mouth. We fucked hard, and she must have been able to tell I was close as she pushed me off and rushed straight for my cock, sucking my knob as she worked my shaft with her hand. She grabbed my arse with the other hand and dug in her nails. The pain distracted me momentarily, but nothing could stop what was about to happen. A massive shot of cum exploded into her mouth as my balls emptied all over her tongue. She swallowed every last drop then collapsed back onto the bed,

"WOW! That was amazing!" She said.

"Not bad for round one," I replied.