Taking his breath away


         I could hear the rain hit the tin roof on my patio as though tiny
soldiers were stomping off to battle. The rhythm of the rushing drops
made me feel lazy and high. I pulled my pillow closer and turned to
watch the TV. An old movie rolled black and white pictures of a
woman crying. I wondered what she must of looked like in color. No
real thoughts this morning, only that I wanted to lay here in my over
sized bed.
          As I drifted in and out of sleep I heard a pounding on the door. I
was startled at first. 'Oh god' I thought, 'who is here to ruin my
morning?' 
         " Hey girl " he said as he glided in my my room. It was Jarod.
Now Jarod and I have a history of friendship dating back to childhood
and some scenes of exploration into adulthood. He was beautiful.
Jarod was tall, and his body was carved like a greek statue in a
museum. His skin was a soft caramel and his eyes were pools of brown
paint mixed for him only. Jarod’s lips were full and colored by the
pink  petals that grew in abundance outside my bedroom 
window. His nose was wide with tiny little freckles that danced a little
over both sides pouring over onto his cheeks. Jarod's hair was a short
messy brown that sprayed across his forehead.           
       "What are you doing Jarod? Come in and sit down."
       "I just got in from school and thought I would come by and see ya
for a bit."
       "Well, I am just laying here being a lazy ass."
        He smiled and plopped himself on the bed next to me. I twisted
the blankets and allowed him to lay next to me. I could feel his
warmth, his bulk, his body forum. We had laid next to each other a
million times before but this time felt different. 
       Since Jarod moved to go to college in the city, he had changed,
grown up a little. He dressed in smart clothes, pierced his ears and
carried himself with confidence. I liked the new Jarod. 
       "So what have you been up too Ana" he said while getting
comfortable next to me. 
       "Being a slacker and writing silly stories to keep my mind
straight."
       " I just went to LA to check out some film schools, I might move
down there."
       "Oh I will be sure to pocket a bikini when I go visit" I said with a
chuckle. He snickered at me. There is no way in hell my chubby body
would ever know what a bikini is like. 
      "Just come naked " Jarod winked at me , knowing I am not a get
naked quick chick.
     "Ughhh yeah naked, sure, will do" I laughed as I turned to pull the
blankets over my breasts. T-shirts can't hide the erect nipples that were
beginning to grow as he wiggled next to me. 
      Jarod began talking about school and some new girls he met but I
couldn't hear what he was saying very clearly. I was preoccupied with
his mid section laying up against my hip. I wondered if he knew that
the more he talked about a girl he met the more he was growing
against my thigh. That's when it began.
     As I stretched, my arms above my head, he wrapped his hand
around my waist. We began tickling and joking. Laughing and playing
about past loves and new ones to come. He kicked his shoes off and
jumped on the bed above me. We were like children on our parents
bed. I could see as he stood over me that he was hard. The corduroy
was taught over his sex. My heart began to race as I moved out from
under him. He collapsed next me. I turned to face him and looked at
his face, the lines around his eyes, and the inviting lips that begged for
me to kiss them. 
     I wondered about rejection. I thought about not crossing that line.
After all we were just friends and I didn't want to jeopardize the
perfect relationship. I went back and forth in my mind as my eyes
traced his lips. He didn't say a word but his fingers ran up and down
my arm making circles in my flesh. My breasts laid about a inch away
from touching his chest but I managed to wiggle just enough for the
tips of my nipples to graze his firmly cut torso. Still being dressed
drove me nuts.
     The silence was killing me so in a slow motion, I closed my eyes
and pressed my lips with his. I could feel his warmth as he wrapped
his structured arms around my round body. I pulled him closer moving
my hands towards his ass. The kiss was incredible. My sex filled with
a sweet nectar and I desperately wanted to feel my clit as it became
hard and erect. Jarod stood, and I blushed, as he slipped his t-shirt over
his head. His chest was covered with a light electric fur that streamed
down his tummy to the waste band of his pants. He smiled as he
unbuttoned the top button, then the zipper. His sex sprang out erect as
he slid his pants to the floor. His legs were massive muscles of
strength, so strong and beautiful. 
     I slipped off my boxers and covered myself like a school girl. He
slipped in next to me and moved his hand along my tummy, rubbing
and touching. Moving under my t-shirt, he twisted at my nipples,and
cupping my full breasts made me flush with waves of heat.
I opened my legs slowly as he reached my sex. His
kisses were very delicately placed along my neck and shoulder. Jarods
fingers were bulky and thick yet gentle as he slipped one finger in my
sex. Swirling and rubbing in my heated juices I began to move my hips
in rhythm with his hand. I could smell him, like an animal I wanted to
be rough and bite his flesh. I wanted to be aggressive and take him
under me, but I stayed calm. 
    Jarod pulled back the covers and kneeled over me. I moved him up
on my chest, as to have his buttocks on my collar bones and his knees
tightly next to my ears. I guided his sex into my mouth, taking it all in.
His heavy weight excited me. 
    "Hey Jarod, let me tie you up" I asked as I slipped his sex out of my
mouth.
    "Okay."
    I grabbed four ties out of my dresser and had Jarod lay flay on his
back. Tying each limb to each post in my king size bed. I could feel
him become nervous as I slipped the last knot tightly on the post. I
grabbed one more tie and and slipped it around his neck. 
    "What's that one for Ana?" Jarods eyes grew big as I pulled it just
tight enough in a slip knot.
    "Trust me Jarod, this will be the most devine orgasm you will ever
have, ok?"
    "Okay" he said with a smile.
     I lowered myself over his sex slipping it in my cunt still holding on
to the tie around his neck. I began slowly moving my hips up and
down at first. He began to moan as I kissed along his arm pits and
down his tummy. I reached behind and began to fondle his balls
pulling the tie around his neck just a little tighter. 
    "Tell me right before you come, like give me a second of warning,
ok?"
    "Yeah " he whispered as he began to climb. 
     I could feel my own climb as my clit rubbed against him. I began to
move fast and more violently against his girth. His balls in one hand
and the neck tie in the the other.
    "I am gonna cum!" 
     With that I pulled the neck tie hard and grabbed his balls in a fist.
His face grew red, and his eyes big. His arms began to struggle to get
free , and I waited. He bucked me violently but I held fast. Some of the
veins in his forehead began to grow big. His mouth opened, I pulled
tighter. The silk tie around his neck was beginning to enbed itself in
his flesh. Such a beautiful tie I thought. Silk with colors of maroons
and greens. His legs began to bend at the knees rocking the bed back
and forth. He was struggling to breath as he reached his climax, and I
had the control. When his eyes rolled back I moved off of him and let
the tie loose, bent down and kissed his forehead. Jarods sex spurt
pearly cum out like a fountain, and I bent down to lick it smearing
about my lips and reddened cheeks.  
    "Oh fuck, oh god, that was amazing! "  he said as he gasped for air.
"Fucking amazing!" He kept coughing and gasping through his words.
     I smiled and slipped off the bed, still leaving him tied. Smiling I
moved towards the closet grabbed a  robe and walked back towards
him. I kissed the end of his pulsating head, sucked a little just enough
to make him squirm. 
     "That tickles , stop."
      That day was a strange day to say the least. We were wild and
dirty. Now everytime my innocent friend puts a tie on he will will
remember the rainy day in my room.............when I took his breath
away...