I will always remember that first night we met, it was my 21st birthday!! The original plan was to go on a pub-crawl around 21 pubs then end up in our fave local afterwards. I'd started the drinking about midday and had managed a lager, a bottle then a shot alternating in each pub we went to.
We'd given up all hope of making the whole 21 after about number 14 because we were all drunk and didn't want to walk any more, so we headed towards the end pub. Me in my birthday suit consisting of a pair of really large blue overalls' painted with fluorescent orange paint and glitter, it must be a student thing. We were no further than a minute away from the pub when I saw her. I had seen her around about twice before but never truly looked at her. But this time I had no choice, she was scooting down the main road in a bottle bin, I couldn't believe it!! I had never seen anything so ridiculous yet so desirable in my entire life. Her name so I had been told was Mel.
After what seemed like hours of staring, I watched her slip out of her new found transport and hit her head on a shop window with a thud. I could do nothing else but laugh along with everyone else that had witnessed this comedy fall. That was the moment I knew I wanted her, it may have been the alcohol at the time, and the lack of presence of my then girlfriend Sarah, but I knew that if I didn't get to know her I would go mad.
The night went on and we all got chatting, she said she'd seen me around before and had heard a lot about me, so we carried on chatting and playing drinking games till it was time for the pubs to shut, obviously by this point we were all pretty much away with the fairies and floating around on a cloud of alcohol, but still we decided to go back to mine to drink further into the night.
After what seemed like a lifetime, the party dwindled down to four of us, myself, Mel, Elaine and Di. Mel was insistent on getting rid of her friend Di by sending her off to a secret lady friend, so with very little persuasion we were left with just three of us. Mel unfortunately (or maybe not) passed out on my bed leaving me and Elaine to carry on with the festivities. Maybe this should have been my chance to get closer to Mel but how could I cheat on my girlfriend? I had never done that and didn't plan to, so I grabbed a quilt and slept on the floor with my mate.
The soberness in the morning was as easy going as the drunkenness the night before, Mel and me were getting on like we'd known each other for months. We went to the pub for lunch and to discuss the previous nights festivities, when out of the blue I got a phone call from Sarah, my girlfriend, saying she was coming over to see me. I didn't know what to do and as my heart sank, I thought I'd lose my chance with Mel. I decided to take my chances and introduced Mel to Sarah. Instantly there was tension as I feared, could they both read what was going on in my mind.
We all started to drink again, except Sarah as she had to get the train home later on. When the time came for me to walk her back to the train station I invite Mel along in the hope that things would ease up, but it didn't and the fact that I had been drinking didn't help matters.
As I left Sarah at the train station I knew she had sensed there was something wrong, no longer than an hour later I received a text saying you like her don't you. I could do nothing but admit it, and although I had technically not done anything wrong I felt awfully guilty, but I just couldn't bare to be apart from Mel.
We finally departed company late that evening, but met up again the following day to watch a world cup football game. Once again we had a few beers and did some of the most outrageous things you could imagine, not in a rude way just in a drunken way, and I have to admit it was one of the best nights of my life. That night Mel passed out in my bed again but this time I joined her nervously, scared to touch her but wanting to more than anything. I could feel her breath on my skin and hear her heart beat so close as she slept. All I wanted to do was hold her but I knew this was a forbidden fruit. I lay as close as I dared and didn't move till morning.
We woke together, again with no awkwardness as more than often can be experienced. As I walked her home I knew she was the one for me. I longed to call her mine and hold her in my arms every night before she went to sleep, but what could I do?
That day was a Wednesday, Mel had already told me that she wouldn't be about that night because she had an exam in the morning, so I headed up to the uni bar for a drink with my housemates girlfriend, Vik. We were only going for one but when we got up there the temptation was too much and soon we were starting our fourth pint. I'd heard that there was going to be a foam party that night, but I was indecisive whether to go or not. Another drink and it had been decided that we should go home and get changed then head back out again.
I called my best friend Sam, who almost immediately appeared at my door with 2 bottles of Shiraz and 4 cans of lager. Vik was out of it by this time, so me and Sam headed off, rather drunkenly, to the foam party. I stood at the bar earnestly looking for Mel, even though she'd said she wasn't out, when I caught a glimpse of someone that looked like her, my heart skipped a beat as I glanced again.....it was. I thought the best thing to do was pretend I hadn't seen her, so as not to make me look like i was following her around town or anything.
Sam and i moved away from the bar, toward the dance-floor, where due to the copious amounts of alcohol consumed I found myself dancing. The foam started pouring down from the ceiling, we were both covered, then the next thing I knew, Mel was standing right in front of me, stone cold sober and dripping wet from the foam. She smiled and said hello and we started to mess about in the foam. The look of her soaking wet gave me butterflies and made my knee's go weak. As I was struggling to come to terms with the site of this gorgeous girl, t-shirt and shorts clinging to her tanned and toned body, I found myself underneath her on the floor.
I looked deep into her sensuous brown eyes and we began to kiss, the other people in there became a mere haze as I lay there with what I can only describe as the girl of my dreams. Nothing else mattered at that moment. The kiss finally ended after what had felt like hours and I awoke back on the floor in the uni, covered in foam with the most beautiful person I had seen smiling down at me. I couldn't believe she had picked me, out of everyone in there she had actually chosen me! We were always within metres of each other for the rest of the night. Sam had long disappeared after a woman, but I knew he would return when the time came to for us to go home.
On the way home, I was talking to Sam about what had happened, when the heat that I had felt suddenly drained from me, what about Sarah, what would I tell her? I had completely forgotten about my girlfriend. I woke late the next morning dripping with guilt, as I picked up my mobile to call Sarah my heart jumped and I felt sick. What would she say? How could I feel so different emotions inside me at the same time, I was still rushing from the kiss and yet so sick from the guilt, all I could do was tell the truth.
I couldn't believe I had broken all my principles for one kiss, yet it had felt like a little ray of light had been wrapped around my heart. Sarah and I carried on for the next week to keep at the relationship, but she no longer trusted me, and neither did I. How could I trust myself, Mel was gorgeous.
It wasn't long before the kissing became a regular occurrence, nothing was spoke of a relationship but we were inseparable. It wasn't common knowledge at the time but we planned to bump into each other on occasions so our friends wouldn't suspect at first. A local Gay pride festival was the major break through. We had met up in a pub near the park and started drinking and soon we were holding hands like children, chatting and giggling.
We went our separate ways at one point as we'd arrived in different company, and met up later in the local Gay bar. I'd been drunkenly persuaded to have my face painted in rainbow colours so I could hardly be missed, and one person I didn't want to notice me was Sarah. But there she was, looking straight at me. As she approached I could do nothing but look at the floor, had she seen all that had gone on? We went outside to talk, which turned into a big argument with tears streaming down both our cheeks, mine mixing in with the face paint, staining my t-shirt. We parted company rather harshly after about 20 minutes and I went to the toilets to try and do something with the painted mess on my face.
Mel appeared giving me the biggest hug in the world, and once again we shared that magical kiss. Our lips barely parted for the rest of the night, although I was aware of some stares from Sarah and her friends. I didn't care, I felt in heaven and I wanted everyone to know.
Then I remembered something that Mel had told me not long after we had met, she was going to France for 5 weeks when term ended. I couldn't believe I had forgot, what was I going to do? It was hard, and the time passed very slowly. The text messages were ever flowing and post cards came one after the other through my door. As they say absence makes the heart grow fonder and I was counting down the days till her return.
The day Mel finally arrived back, we were instantly an item. There was no doubt about it, I was hers and she was mine, I could see no end to it. This was how it was suppose to be, we were best friends and yet lovers at the same time.
The first night we spent together as a couple was amazing, both a little nervous. Mel had only one previous girlfriend and being 3 years my junior was less experienced, but it was me who was more nervous, I wanted this to be perfect. I closed my eyes and all I could imagine was her. A couple of drinks before hand had helped take the edge of things, but this was it now, no turning back. I wanted her more than anything.
My hands were trembling as I slowly began to remove her clothes, each inch of exposed skin made the warmth inside me grow, I wanted to feel her body against mine, taste every single inch of her tanned skin. I couldn't believe how I was feeling. Her breasts, her legs her stomach, every part of her to me was perfect. Our naked bodies pressed against each other for the first time, if I never took another breath from that moment on I would have died the happiest women in the world.
We kissed and the heat intensified, still hesitant I began to run my hands over her toned stomach, my lips tracing her cheek to her neck, tasting so sweet. Not wanting to leave a single inch untouched I followed every curve, every muscle with my gentle kisses, listening to her moans. My hand slid up toward her hardened nipple, I began to tease and roll it in my fingers and the moans increased, I couldn't take much more, I had to feel her, be inside her and taste her. I kissed her tenderly once more, her sweet lips better than I had remembered, as I slid my hand down over her rippled stomach to the heat that I craved she shivered and smiled at me. I knew this was right.
Teasing her pubic hair, softly so as not to alarm her. I could feel my own heat rising as my cheeks began to flush, I needed to cum but not yet, she was the most important thing I had ever had and this was her night. I inched closer to her wetness the heat radiating onto my hand, i ran my fingers between her lips and felt her, she was soaking and this time it wasn't foam. I slid one finger inside her, her inner walls begging for more. That wasn't the plan, not yet!
I felt her clit harden to my teasing, circling slowly, dipping rhythmically back inside her for more of her juices to play with. As her breathing increased so did the consistency and pressure of my movements, I wanted her to cum and I knew she was close. As her hips joined in the rhythm I sensed the beginning of a trembling in her legs, this was it now no turning back. My tongue replaced my fingers, and a moan escaped her lips, the taste was pure heaven, and I'll never forget. I was inside her now, I could feel her tightening around me, her hips moving faster, breathing erratically. Her body began to convulse as the most angelic sound escaped from her mouth. I watched her as she came, a face of pure pleasure, so much that I cannot describe. Her juices sweet on my lips and wet in my hand.
I moved up to kiss her, share the sweetness that I tasted. Her eyes like stars, looked at me with complete contentment, as we kissed she held me, and I never wanted to leave. So was this love???
I love you babe, and I never wanted to let you go.
"How can I forget you when you're always on my mind? How can I not want you when you're all I want inside? How can I let you go when I can't see us apart? How can I not love you when you control my heart?"
I hope you enjoyed this story, it was based on a real event that is obviously still close to my heart. I would much appreciate any feedback that you wish to give email to babs1u@hotmail.com