The Provincial Childhood Friend

So, I often read erotic stories, so I decided to write a story I've lived. I don't know how well I'll manage to make it arousing; you who read it will be the judge.

I was born in '69. I live in Athens and am an economist, and I also have a very good relationship. From my hometown, I know a woman my age who, about 6 years ago, had moved to Athens in search of better professional prospects. So she found a job and settled. Vicky (her name) was then committed to Sotiris. It was her first complete relationship.

In the beginning, she lived far from me, so we met rarely. She saw my sister more often. At that time, I really fancied her a lot; my friendly interest had vanished and was replaced by romantic, or rather, animalistic sexual instinct.

So, because I'm not someone who likes to waste time, I went, found her, and declared that I wanted to fuck her and that she turned me on incredibly. She was blonde, around 1.67m tall, with huge tits (she wears over a size 5 bra) and a voluptuous body (handfuls, collars, buttocks, etc.). I emphasize she had no cellulite at all and was tight because she always worked out.

So I told her these things, and she rejected me outright, but something inside me said she wouldn't get away; I would fuck her sooner or later. Time passed, and the innuendos went back and forth without any result. After about two years, she moved to the neighborhood where my family lived (we've been family friends for 40 years now) to be closer to her work. So I thought that maybe now that she's close and I'll see her more often, I'll manage to fuck her.

One night, Olympiacos was playing in the EuroLeague basketball, and I was at home. My father was sleeping, and my mother and sister were away from Athens. Around 9 PM, she calls and asks if she can come over to eat if we have anything. I tell her there's chicken and to come.