I was sitting at home one evening, years ago, when an old friend popped around to say hi. I have known her since I was eight or ten and have never had any inclination to go out with her or to push the relationship any further than just friends. She is quite attractive and has a lovely body with firm breasts and long legs. She is quite sporty and is in good shape. We had a glass or two of wine while we chatted, sitting on the floor. We were facing each other and her foot was against my thigh. The natural thing, so it felt, was to hold her foot and rub it gently. She then started rubbing my foot and we chatted about all manner of things. I got up to go to the loo and get more wine and when I returned she suggested I sit on the couch, which I duly did. She got onto her knees in front of me and reached for my shorts. I asked what she was doing and she replied something in the lines of, “Please, I just feel like doing it.” I had showered that morning and was a little reluctant but she urged me to let her carry on. I lifted my hips and she slid my shorts and jocks over my knees, down to the floor and over my feet. She pulled me closer to the edge of the couch and parted my legs. My limp dick was just lying there, to one side, while my mind raced to make sense of what was going on. She leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth and slowly started to awaken it with her tongue. She placed her hands on my hips and left them there the whole time while she worked her magic. Her eyes were closed and her mouth hot. She had no trouble taking my stiffening cock into her mouth. I was getting harder by the second and more and more excited. I kept telling her how great it felt but I got no response from her at all. After a short while and no word from her I was getting close to cumming. I told her, but got no response. I was at the point of no return when I warned her again that I was going to cum. There could have been a slight smile but I’m not sure and she kept on sucking. After one last warning I unleashed my hot load and was expecting it to run from her lips as she discretely spat it out, but no she kept on sucking. I could feel her swallow. I could not believe it, no one had ever swallowed me before. She kept on sucking and swallowing. I could feel myself going limp and still she sucked, getting every last drop from me. When finally she stopped she withdrew her head with a long sucking sound and soft plop and my soft, wet and empty cock lay there just as she had found it. I tried to return the favour but she was not interested, said that I would have my chance some time. We had a little more wine and then she left. Needless to say it was an evening I will ever forget.