It's great to help out people in need - and the one thing that tops that warm feeling you get inside, is when you get to feel inside something warm. This thread is for stories where you have helped out a friend (or stranger) and then got an unexpected reward (of the sexual kind).
I'll kick off with a story that I remembered last night. It's from back when I was about 19 or 20 and was in technical college studying a diploma in Art (which means I was mostly just getting stoned and messing around with clay & stuff).
Several of my classes where with some of the same people including this one divorced mother of 3 called Jacquie. She was in a lot of my sessions, she was great fun and we became good friends over the months spent there - I got to know her kids and her boyfriend well also.
Jacquie's best friend was a single mother called Laura. I didn't know her too well, but I'd met her several times when visiting Jacquie and she was also great fun to hang with. She would have been in her early 30's and she was tall, blonde and carried some nice curves including a spectacular natural rack that was easily over DD cup. Needless to say, I always enjoyed running into her.
This one time when I was visiting Jacquie, Laura was there and was talking about what she had to organise because she was moving house the next day. She had hired a truck but was a bit worried about how she was going to move all the furniture with just her and her two kids. Jacquie said that obviously she would help. Given I had nothing on the following day, I tossed my hat in the ring and said I'd be happy to lend a hand, which was gratefully accepted.
The next morning, we all met up and began our day of taking truck loads of stuff from her old house to the new one. It was a long day and hard work, but by late afternoon the job was done and Jacquie, Laura and myself were enjoying a couple of beers in the lounge room. Boxes and furniture where just dumped all over the place and Laura said she really should start arranging it all before she sends the kids to bed. There were several heavy pieces and she was hoping we could help her with some of that, but Jacquie said she really needed to get home because her kids needed feeding and putting to bed too. Not wanting to leave Laura in the lurch, I suggested I could hang back and help, but I was pretty sore from the days work so not sure how useful I'll be, and I don't have any transport once Jacquie goes.
Laura was super happy that I'd offered to keep helping and said that if I don't mind sleeping on the lounge, she can drop me home in the morning. So it was agreed, Jacquie left and Laura and me set about putting her kids bunk beds together and some of the other essentials needed to get through the night.
A couple of hours later and it was bed time for her kids and then we settled down for a couple more beers. I was really rather sore from the days work and Laura said that if I like, she'll give me a massage, after all, it's the least she could do to repay me for my help. I figured this could only ever end well, and gladly accepted.
I stripped off my shirt and lay down on a mat on the floor - Laura found some baby oil and proceeded to give me a much needed and very enjoyable back rub. After she finished, I suggested that she must be pretty sore also, and would she like me to give her a rub down too? To my delight, she said that would be wonderful, she ripped off her shirt leaving on the bra that was barely containing her ample breasts and then lay face down on the mat. I oiled up my hands and began.
While I was trying to massage her back, I would regularly run my hands up where her bra strap was, it was a bit of a pain but I just slipped my fingers under the strap so I didn't miss any bits. After a few minutes of this, Laura said "you can just undo the strap, it will be easier". I didn't need telling twice, I had that strap undone in a split second, let the straps fall to either side and then resumed massaging her back (in uninterrupted strokes). A big bonus was that because she was so well endowed, I was getting an awesome side boob view and on several occasions I ran my hands up her sides and managed to get a good feel. I was starting to get a bit erect by this stage and I think Laura was also getting a bit warmed up too, because the next thing she said was "would you like to massage the front too?".
I replied "Sure thing" (like that was even a question that needed answering) and Laura rolled over, discarding the bra completely and allowing me my first view of her big, round, juicy breasts in all their naked glory. I massaged all over Laura's belly (not flat but pretty good for a 30 something mother of two) and bit by bit, I got bolder and also rubbed up her sides, back up around her boobs and even ran her nipples between my fingers as I ran my hands back down. Both of us clearly enjoyed the experience and before long, it was pretty late, we finished up and Laura put her shirt back on (minus the bra) and we started preparing for bed.
We hadn't actually assembled Laura's bed, the base was just sitting on the floor without the ends attached, so it was sitting higher at the head than the foot, but we were over moving furniture and she said "screw it, I'll sleep on it as it is". So I set myself up on the lounge and she climbed into her wonky bed.
Her bedroom entrance came off the lounge room, and we continued to chat in the dark through the open doorway for a while. It was a bit hard to hear (we were keeping our voices down so as to not disturb the kids sleeping in a room down the hall) and eventually Laura just said "if you want to chat, you'll have to come in here". So I did
I navigated through the dark and sat myself down on the foot of her bed with the bottom end of her quilt covering my legs. We chatted some more (can't ever remember what we talked about) and after a bit, I felt her foot touch my leg, so I reached in and started rubbing it and giving her a bit of a foot massage. She was on her side up to that point but she was making sounds that suggested she enjoyed having her feet massaged and she rolled over to her back so I could get a better angle. The advantage here was that I was now positioned kneeling at the foot of her bed with her legs spread slightly and the foot I was massaging between my knees with the other to my side.
Laura let her foot rest against my crotch and it would have been obvious that I was sporting a full boner by that point. She was gently rubbing her toes against my cock and I took this as a pretty good queue that I could step things up. I ran my hands up and down her smooth leg (one hand on the inside, one on the outside) and gradually got higher and higher with each stroke until at last, I made slight contact with soft fur and thought to myself "wow, she is not wearing any panties". I massaged higher and firmer and getting no indication that she wanted me to back off, I allowed my finger to slowly slide up and part her lips. I was rewarded with a slippery, hot and very wet prize. Before long, the foot massage was pretty much just a pussy massage and I had slipped two fingers deep inside her and was gently massaging her clit with my thumb.
I decided that I just had to taste those juices so I withdrew my hand and buried my head beneath the quilt and let my tongue work it's was up her thigh and before I knew it, I was nose deep in her fuzzy love tunnel and she was squirming around and letting out soft moans. Using her feet that were either side of me, Laura pushed my shorts down and in the same motion, I slid up running my tongue over her belly and leaving a trail of her juices behind as I cupped each breast in my hands and nibbled her rock hard nipples. Laura wrapped her long legs around behind me and expertly guided my stiff 19 year old cock into her dripping wet pussy, pulling me in with her legs crossed over behind my bum until I was balls deep and grinding my pelvis against her mound. After such a long build up, it was only a few minutes before the amazing heat and those slippery wet lips wrapped around my cock became too much to hold back - I pumped my own juice deep into her while she let out a deep moan and shuddered to her own climax.
We lay there letting our fluids mix for a few more minutes before she gently kissed my lips and suggested that I best move back to the lounge so her kids don't wander in to an unexpected visitor in their mothers bed.
The morning came and Laura drove me home as promised and thanked me for all the help (and I assured her, the pleasure was all mine!) I moved to another city not long after and only saw Laura one or two more times, it was in mixed company and nothing was said of our "exchange of services". Funny thing, is a day or two after that night, I was driving somewhere with Jacquie and she winked at me and mentioned that Laura got a good "lickity lick" the other night. I guess best friends usually tell each other everything, but I don't know if Laura gave her the full story or just some of it.
Thanks for reading, please comment and add your own stories if you wish.