Friends Forever Ch. 01

"Good morning sleepyhead, feeling any better? Hope you got some good sleep," she said when she noticed that I wasn't asleep anymore.

She let her hand rest on my rock hard cock not moving it like it would have been the most natural thing to do with a stranger lying in her bed. We lied awake like that for some time but then I had to go and release some of the pressure in my bladder.

When I returned from the toilet she sat on her bed legs bent under her. I could see her big dark nipples poking proudly through her thin nightie that really couldn't hide much about her body. I was just standing there and staring at her beautiful tits and I could feel my cock twitching in my pants when it was growing bigger again. She dropped her eyes from my face to my crotch and I knew she could see the growing tent that was bulging in my pants.

"I'm glad you like what you see," she said smiling and blushing a bit.

"If you ever will get your problems solved with Rose and if you two will drift apart I would be glad to show them to you more closely if you just wish but not just yet" She looked firmly deep into my eyes and I knew that she meant every word she said.

"Thank you for everything. You healed my soul a lot last night and kept me alive. I will be grateful about that forever. If my story with Rose is over like it now seems to be, I will be more than happy to explore very closely every part of you and especially your magnificent and absolutely beautiful breasts."

She looked so cute and innocent when she blushed more and gave me a kiss on my cheek and I felt much better than I did 12 hours ago.

I went to a coffee shop and planned to spend my day there reading newspapers and drinking coffee. I don't know how long I had already been there when an elderly couple came in and sat down at the next table. I looked at them sadly. It might have been me and Rose in the future if we had had one. They smiled to me and I tried to smile back to them but I must had looked like I was really down. They asked me why I looked so sad.

"Just having some problems with my girlfriend," was my quiet melancholy answer and I made it clear that I didn't want to talk more about it.

They were telling me about their holiday, probably just to cheer me up, when my interest to their stories suddenly increased. They told me about the dog sledding tour they had been participating in and about the night in wilderness. I asked them everything what they did there and if there were other people with them and so on. And they happily told me everything they had experienced there. They even showed pictures from their phones. And there they were, Rose and Jules, in some of their pictures. One picture was a portrait of the old lady but on the background I could see the young giant and my girlfriend deeply concentrated on kissing each other.

I asked them about that kissing young couple and happiness and joy lighted their faces when they began to tell me about them.

"They were such a nice young couple that we didn't even know there were any before we met them. And oh they were so much in love that they couldn't keep themselves away from each other. They were kissing and hugging all the time and giggling and laughing. And they were both so beautiful that they will make a perfect couple together."

I tried to hold myself together when I listened their praise but it wasn't their fault, they couldn't know the pain their words induced in me again. Every wound that was healed last night was torn open again today.

"I hope you don't mind if we tell you that it was so inspiring to watch their young love and heat that we felt us young again too and we were able to make love first time for a long time and I mean really making love."

The elderly lady blushed deeply but smiled happily when her husband told me about their rare sexual moment.

"Oh he was hard again like a young stallion," her wife told and I was a bit shocked about their frankness.

"We even have some video. Would you like to see?"

They saw a horrified look on my face and they both bursted into laughter.

"Oh no, you got it all wrong. It's not about us but them."

And so he started the video file on his phone and handed it to me. I watched Rose and Jules in the middle of a really serious kissing scene. Tongues were probing deep into another one's mouth and hands were roaming all over squeezing their heavily clothed bodies.

On the next scene Jules was roughly sucking and kissing her neck. Rose's winter coat was open showing his big hand roaming freely inside her stretched shirt as he was boldly and shamelessly groping her tits in front of the other people. She was looking over his shoulder straight to the camera and grinning widely. She looked so happy and was obviously very aroused. I could see how much she enjoyed being handled like that. Skillfully and patiently Jules had been pushing all the right buttons for days to get her right there where she was now. No doubt he was soon going to claim his ultimate prize.

I knew Rose better than anyone else and she really was ripe to be taken. She was so horny that she probably couldn't think of anything else and I knew she would soon be begging for to be fucked. Hell, anyone could have told that the big Nordic shithead who was groping and sucking her body would be stuffing his big fat cock as deep into her dripping cunt as he could. Any time now he would be banging shit out of her. My vivid imagination was on the overdrive again.

Rose blew a kiss and waved giggling to the camera before she began to drag that sucking leech into a tipi-like hut where they were spending their night. She obviously couldn't wait any longer for his big cock. Camera continued to film their hut from the outside and surely in no time the mic picked up some rhythmic grunting and slapping wet sounds coming out from the hut. Then a quiet moaning female voice so familiar to me started its wailing. Oh my god, I hardly could listen how much she was enjoying to be banged. But it didn't stay that quiet for long.

Increasing sounds of rhythmic grunting, slapping and moaning filled the air and then I heard the sound that I knew too well. Rose was cumming and it sounded like she was getting off royally. I heard the deep grunting male voice reaching its peak when the slapping sounds suddenly stopped with one very long and satisfied grunt. I didn't have any difficulties to imagine in my mind how Jules' body had been jerking between Rose's spread legs when he had gladly been pumping his seed deep into her cunt. I bet they both must have enjoyed their shared moment of love a lot. I was truly devastated.

And that's where the video ended. I wondered if that also was the end of my friendship with her.

"Wow!" was all I could sigh as I still stared the now silent and dark screen totally dumbfounded.

"Yeah, that was so special day and night that we will be remembering it a long time yet. We heard those voices through the night and you just can't imagine how that never ending grunting and moaning sounded like. It was the most erotic experience just to listen to them cumming over and over again through the night. They didn't have much breaks and I think they didn't sleep at all."

No wonder the old wood got so hard last night that the old lady was still radiating sexual afterglow of a well fucked woman.

"I think she has to be so happy that she has found such a magnificent and handsome lover who can make her cum so hard and so many times and who seems to have the most amazing sexual stamina," continued the glowing old lady to praise Rose and her new lover. I really didn't need to hear more that kinds of opinions.

"There are only two words that can describe how they looked like in the morning when they came out from the hut. They both were just so thoroughly fucked, if you don't mind me saying so, that all the sexual satisfaction that they had given to each other were glowing far from their faces. But guess we looked pretty much like that too though we just snuggled most of the time unlike them," his husband said and tenderly kissed her wife on her lips. They were so happy and proud about their surprising sexual adventure at their age that I tried to behave myself. Now wasn't a time to cry and rage. But that time was not so far away anymore.

"Would it be possible if you sent that file to my phone?"

"Oh I don't know if we should spread it."

"Please, I would show it only to my girlfriend and no one else." I was looking at them pleadingly. "I think we could use that video as a source of inspiration too. Please?"

They talked a while with each other and then reluctantly agreed but I had to swear many times that I wouldn't spread it any further and my girlfriend would be the only other person to see it. It was easy for me to swear that and surely in no time I had their video in my phone. I was going to show it to my girlfriend but not quite yet.

Though I already had guessed what they had been doing even before I had seen the video, it was way too hard to see and hear it. I just couldn't stay there any longer. I booked myself a flight home from the nearby airport and then I called Janet.

She told me that Rose and Jules had come to the cottage in the afternoon and now they were sleeping. I told her that I had to get out of there and asked if she could pack my backpack and bring it to the coffee shop.

It didn't take long from her to be there with my stuff and I told her what I had seen and heard. She looked really sad and gave me a very tight and long hug. I could feel that she really cared. I thanked her for saving my life and being the best possible friend that I had had there. I gave her a long and gentle kiss on her lips and stepped on a bus that was going to take me to the airport.

Sooner than I had thought I was on a plane and flying back home. I was only wondering how long it would take before Rose would even notice that I was already gone.