Thread: The Swap [JohnD and Sigr]

Laura's lips only uttered gasps of pleasure, grunts of need, her embarrassment preventing her from loosening herself in that hasty encounter, her lust making her unable to stop. As Will shook and twitched in a way she had never seen but could somehow find familiar, Laura was caught unaware by her own newfound pleasure as she exploded. Hips locked as her fingers dug into Will's tense flesh until her knuckles paled, Laura's cock throbbed, firing rope after rope of cum along Will's body while fireworks exploded behind her eyes. With Will sprinkled with her semen from his collarbone to his navel where it pooled a bit, Laura panted for air, shocked by an orgasm that was nothing like the ones she had before. Those were like waves from the sea breaking on her over and over, each one dragging her deeper into the depths, but that one just the full force of the roaring ocean at once, leaving her castaway and alone in the shore. There was a sensation of lingering relief, a pressure removed from her insides as her cock stopped dripping and slowly softened, but all of that paled towards the embarrassment and the guilt she felt for assaulting Will that way. Sure, he looked satisfied and said it was good, but the moment still weighted on Laura's shoulders. She had lost control and she never did that, everything she did was perfectly measured and thought over. She sat back on her own bed, letting Will go clean himself, still recovering from what she had done, the cock gone soft between her legs. Will soon came over, sitting next to her and even if he looked at her eyes while talking, Laura avoided looking at him head on, unable to face Will specially when he started to worry about her, to reassure her. Will seemed to be all over her, enamored with the idea of being together, seemingly riding the received pleasure into new heights of intimacy, while Laura was empty and that void was getting filled with guilt. She needed a friend at the moment, but she had just fucked the closest one she ever met. Her silence forced Will to fill the room with his voice, insisting that it was fine, that he felt closer to her. He threw labels around like girlfriend, he wanted to make sure they didn't split once more, and all that after she had just used him to pleasure herself. After she had masturbated with him. Will offered options, showers, lunches, just chilling around, being as reassuring as clingy, although just thinking of him like that made Laura feel worse. Stop please Laura begged, finally breaking the silence. Give me a moment she wanted to get things in control, but what was she going to do? It wasn't like she could act like that didn't happen, even if she could convince Will of not bringing the topic again. Laura's blue eyes finally managed to look at him, wet and about to cry. I'm sorry... I'm sorry... she mumbled, enveloping him in a hug, dragging him down on her bed. Laura sobbed quietly, her cries muffled by the bed and Will's shoulder, but that outburst of emotion didn't last long, as the relief it brought allowed Laura to come back to her more serious self. Thank you for the kind words, for supporting me after I... she whispered, sitting back on the bed, allowing Will some space. That could have gone wrong, I could have hurt you. Maybe you were accustomed to it but for me it was something new she said. After a deep breath, the old Laura he knew started to appear again, a small smile on her face. We are doing this in the completely wrong order. Yes, I'd like to be your girlfriend she said, leaning in for a tender kiss. Her soft lips caressed Will's, their first kiss a moment full of tenderness, as she gently brushed with him. Without opening her mouth much and without indulging in a lewder kiss that included tongue, Laura just retreated, showing a wide blush on her face. You always liked me, and I always liked you... I was just scared of the new you, I didn't bother understanding what you were going through as you didn't understand why I was going through she sighed. Despite what happened, I don't want to rush things, don't feel forced to... serve my needs just because what happened in the past, please. We both have to want it she said, even if she deep down knew that Will was more than available and wanting, as it was part of his bold and adventurous character. Maybe she could learn something from that. We are sweaty as hell, lets take that shower Laura nodded, getting up from the bed, offering a hand to Will so he would go with her. No fooling around though, I promise she added. I also owe you a lunch at the Chinese restaurant... she remembered, finally smiling wide.