Hospital room. Dim lights. Post-surgery haze. Carmen hovers. My girlfriend’s best friend. The one I can’t stand. Nosy bitch. But her hand strokes my forehead. Soft. Warm. I drift off.
Days blur. Melanie visits. Prude. No heat. My cock throbs. Eyes lock on Carmen. Blouse clings. Cleavage taunts. I imagine stripping her. Fucking her raw.
The Fever
Fourth morning. She insists on sponge bath. ‘Big boy like you, not shy?’ Torso first. Her breath hot on skin. Heart hammers. Cock stiffens under sheet. She pulls it down. Sees. Freezes. Then resumes. Towel glides over abs. Thighs. Blouse brushes my boxers. Teasing? My hand slides up her thigh. Firm flesh. To her ass. She jerks up. Black glare. Gone.
Anxiety gnaws. Night shift. She’s on. Door clicks at 22:00. Smile. Eyes burn. Desire. Fear. TV off. Goodnight. Alone. Cock aches. Hard. No jerking. Risky.
Sleep claims me. Dream hands on thighs. Warm. Sensual. Sigh escapes. Eyes snap open. Real. Carmen. Tongue flicks my cockhead. Fingers stroke shaft. Heart explodes. No stopping. Hand in her dark hair. Push deeper. Lips seal. Suck hard. Wet heat. Best blowjob ever. Edge close. Too soon.
The Blaze
Pull her up. Crush lips. Tongues tangle. My taste salty. Kiss softens. Turns feral. Hate flips to hunger. Rip blouse. Lace bra. White thong. Classy slut. Kiss neck. Breasts. Belly. Face to thighs. Lick inner skin. Delay. Reach pussy. Trimmed bush. Spread lips. Tongue on swollen clit. Salty sweet. Circles. Fast. Finger slides in. Wet grip. She bucks. Moan. Add second finger. Walls clench. Orgasm rips her. Juices flood.
Don’t stop. Lick through waves. Bodies align. Cock rubs her mound. Tease clit. Grip shaft. Stroke against her heat. Thrust in. Deep. Growl together. Slow pumps. Sharp. Speed up. Heart races. Sweat slicks skin. Urgency builds. Sprint to finish. Cum erupts. Savage bliss.
Side by side. Silent. Hands roam. Soothe fire. Perfect sync. Like lovers for years. She slips away. Door whispers shut. Sleep takes me.
Three years now. Every fuck fiercer. Carmen feeds my fire. Melanie can’t. We thrive in our lives. Thanks to this hidden blaze.