This is my first story. If you liked it, or have any feedback, feel free to drop me a line at sportster1983@gmail.com
All characters are fictional, and any resemblance to any person, living or dead is pure coincidence!
I first met Cadie when I started my new job. My first impression of her was fine, but she didn't blow me away. She was tall, with dark, long hair, green eyes and an incredible sense of style. When she introduced herself to me she extended her hand to shake mine and said "Cadie, with a `D'. Nice to finally meet you. Everyone here has been talking about you." Her handshake was firm, but not overwhelming. She knew how to make a good first impression.
I had just moved to the big city to start my new job with a whole group of other newcomers. We had all been put through rigorous testing to see how we would get along, since our job would require us to spend incredible amounts of time together over the course of our time in Chicago. When we went through out testing, she was in the group opposite of mine, so I hadn't met her until all the unqualified people had been weeded out and we were left with a small group of 12. I was always out at work, but it was never a big deal. I wasn't seeing anybody and I liked it that way.
Cadie had a way with people and they always tended to gravitate to her like moths to a flame. I was no different. She had a certain quality about her that made everybody she met like her. She was intelligent and talented, but didn't like to flaunt it or bring attention to herself. Still, she was impossible to resist. Over the months, we became friends out of necessity. Most of our co-workers were involved in relationships, or were married. Cadie and I were the only two single people in our group. I was attracted to her, but had resigned myself to being her friend, since she was straight and I was not. We would go out to the bars together, and I was her wing man. She would take home guys hoping to develop a relationship, but it just never worked.
At work we would joke and laugh, which made the days fly by. On evenings and weekends we would cook for each other and drink wine and laugh some more. Usually about our colleagues, or when we were with them, the laughter would be about what we had done that day, or if someone had done something unusually stupid in recent memory. In the change room after work, Cadie and I would talk about our plans for the night and our co-workers would comment. "Man, do you guys ever spend any time apart?" or "You guys might as well move in together, you're already spending all your time together!" One of us would typically reply "You're just jealous that your relationship isn't this good!"
One night while I was cooking, Cadie was keeping me company in the kitchen, drinking a glass of red. She was particularly pensive that evening. I was stirring my homemade pasta sauce, watching her stare into space out of the corner of my eye. Her and I could do that; be with each other without constant chatter. We were both content to sit quietly in each other's company. Once dinner was on the table and we were eating she asked "Sammie, I just don't understand."
"Don't understand what?" I replied.
"I just don't understand why I'm single at 30"
"Well, I don't really understand it either. You're beautiful, tall, smart and funny. Any guy who let you go should be kicking himself." I said taking a bite of dinner.
Blushing, she spoke quietly "Shut up, Sam."
"No I'm serious. You're the envy of everyone at work. People don't think I'm listening, but I hear them talking about you. They all wish they could be you or be with you. You know how the guys are."
Cadie laughed "Yeah they don't know the meaning of `monogamous relationship'."
"If it means anything, I think you're looking for love in the wrong places. What's the longest relationship you've had with a guy from the bar?"
"Two weeks, maybe three."
"Case in point. There's nothing wrong with looking online. Nobody looks down on that anymore. What about just waiting and letting things happen?"
"Sam, I'm 30. I don't want to wait anymore. I want a family."
I began collecting the dinner plates and started running the water to do the dishes. "Well this is going to sound stupid, but there are lots of guys out there. It's only a matter of time until one of them is bright enough to hold on to you."
Cadie grabbed a towel and started drying dishes. "I know" she said softly, "I just wish somebody would see me like you do."
I stared at the backsplash washing dishes for the longest time. I couldn't bring myself to say what I wanted to, so we washed the dishes in silence.
"Sammie?" Cadie said, turning to face me at the sink. "Did I say something to offend you? You're quiet. "
"You didn't offend me Cads. I don't think you ever could. I just don't know how to say what's on my mind."
She put down her dish towel and took my hands. She looked into my eyes and leaned close. She whispered into my ear "Just tell me. Maybe we're both thinking the same thing"
I swallowed, my heart beating so fast that I was sure she could hear it. She smelled so good, wearing the perfume that she put on every day after work. I inhaled her scent, Twilight Woods, and instantly felt at home with her. I took my hands from hers and placed them on her waist. It was like my hands were meant to go there, they just fit perfectly. I placed my head on her shoulder and said "Cads, You are the most beautiful person I've ever met. You make everyone around you better, just by being there. From that first day 6 months ago when I met you, I wanted to be with you. You make me feel like nobody I've ever met. You're my best friend and I don't think I could live without that, but I wanted you to know. I know you don't like women, but there it is." While I was talking, Cadie had taken her hands and began to play with my hair, scratching my scalp. I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around her in a hug. "I love you Cadie. More than anyone I've ever met. It hurts me to see you so sad about men. I just want you to be happy."
Cadie took my head off of her shoulder and held my face in her hands. She held it there and looked into my eyes with her sea green eyes and said "Sammie, I love you too. I've known it for months and I think that's why none of my relationships have worked. When I was with them I was thinking about you and they didn't like that." She leaned in and kissed me. It was so electric I felt it in my toes. My stomach was doing flip flops. Cadie pulled away and said "What a good place for our first kiss... In front of a sink full of dirty dishes" She was nervous, chattering away like a child. I took her hand and led her to my couch. I sat her down and sat beside her. I melted every time I looked into her green eyes, but somehow I found the courage to say "Cadie, if you're not ready, or want to change your mind, we don't have to do this." She leaned in and kissed me with such fervor that I fell back on the couch. In between kisses she said "Shut up Sam. I've wanted this for months. It's all I've been thinking about." I ran my hands up her body, underneath her shirt. She had goose bumps. Touching her was like touching silk. I pulled her shirt up to her neck and she pulled it off the rest of the way.
She sat back on her heels, straddling my waist and all I could do was admire her beauty. She pulled her hair back into a pony tail and I sat up. I took off my shirt and in one smooth movement I unsnapped her bra and began to kiss her neck. She tried three times to unsnap my bra like I did to hers, before she took both of her hands and undid it with a giggle. I ran my hands up her flat stomach, to her luscious, D cup breasts. I took one in each hand and ran my thumb over her nipples and areolas. They were hard and made me want to kiss them. She pushed me back onto the couch and kissed me hard. She leaned forward and let her big round breasts dangle over my face. I grabbed one with my hands and took her nipple in my mouth. She gasped and let out a moan that went right to my pussy, making me instantly wet. I sucked on her nipple, while playing with her other nipple with my hands, pinching and rubbing it. Her moans were incredible. It was like she had never been touched before, and was experiencing sex for the first time. Her hands were wandering all over my body, grabbing my breasts and stomach. She had undone my pants and was stroking my wet pussy over top of my underwear. She began to grind into me, humping my leg.
I flipped her over, so that I was on top, and took off my jeans and underwear. I then took hers off and admired her pussy. She was shaved except for a small strip down the middle, beckoning me to her clit. I straddled her hips and reached down with my hand, touching her clit for the first time. Her moan was so loud that I was sure my neighbors could hear. I began to stroke her clit, and she touched me for the first time. Her touch was incredible. She knew where to touch and what to do. I was so wet that I was sure I was dripping on her. I stroked her clit and she jumped every time. I moved my fingers down to her pussy and rubbed it. She was as wet as I felt. I rubbed around her pussy with my fingers until she was humping me and moaning for me to fuck her. I slowly put one, then two fingers inside her hot wet pussy and she shouted "Oh God YES!" I hooked my fingers and found her sweet spot, which made her sing. She was moaning and humping and panting so hard it made me hot just listening to her.
While I was fucking her, she kept grabbing my breasts, sucking on the nipples, and biting them lightly, which did nothing but turn me on even more. She kept running her hands all over my body, grabbing my ass and back and digging her nails in as she moaned. Finally, she reached down and stroked my hot wet pussy which was aching for her to touch. She rubbed it and teased my pussy, lightly stroking over top, but never going in. All that did was make me hotter and wetter.
Her moans were getting louder and more intense each time I thrust my fingers in, so I decided to stop. As soon as I took my fingers out, Cadie looked at me and said "Why'd you stop? Sam please don't stop. I've never felt this before in my life!" I looked at her, replied "Cads, you're going to come and I want to be down there when it happens" and moved to the foot of the couch so I could lick her beautiful pussy.
She was shivering with anticipation as I positioned myself between her smooth legs. Before helping myself, I looked at her and asked "Are you okay with this?" She nodded her head with a smile. "Are you sure?" I enquired. "Sammie, I'm more sure of this than of anything I've ever been" she said, squeezing my head between her legs. When I licked her clit, she screamed "OH MY GOD" and arched her back, toes curled, grabbing my hair. When I didn't stop licking and sucking, she started writhing on the bed, moaning "don't stop don't stop don't stop" over and over again. She had me so close to the edge that I could have come without her touching me again, but I wanted to wait and come for her. With one final scream of "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!" she arched her back and dug her nails into my back and climaxed into a huge orgasm while I held on for dear life. When she was done climaxing, she fell limp on the couch. I crawled up beside her and kissed her deeply. She kissed me back and said "I've been wanting that for a long long time. I guess I never really knew what and orgasm was supposed to feel like, because that was the best I've ever had." I laughed and said "Well I guess when you know the female body the way I do..." Cadie laughed and flipped herself on top of me. She said "Well I guess I should start by learning some anatomy"
She started by kissing her way across my body. She ran her tongue in circles around my nipples before zeroing in and sucking and biting my nipple. She grabbed and played with my other breast while sucking. She then took her hand and played her fingers over my stomach and down to my aching, wet pussy. When she touched it, she nibbled my nipple at the same time. It was an incredible feeling! She stroked my clit like her and I had been together for years. Once she finally let go of my nipple, she slid down and licked my clit. She moved her tongue side to side, making me jump. At the same time, she slid her fingers inside my pussy and curled her fingers. She was incredible! It was like she's been doing this her whole life. She sucked and licked and fucked me all at the same time. I had never felt anything like it. Within minutes, I was climaxing. I felt my pussy tense around her fingers and she licked and sucked right until I collapsed, exhausted. She crawled up beside me and said "Now that was something... I think I'd like to do that more often"
"I have no problem with that. We'll just have to be careful how we act at work... You know how everyone is."
"I don't particularly care about them. When they find out, they find out. I want you and don't give a damn what they all think".
"Alright" I replied, settling into her arms. "I could get used to this".