A Midweek Sojourn [MF] | 2016

I was away for a work trip the other day, to a city where I happened to have a lot of friends from the past. It was an overnighter, and I did have a work colleague with me, so I had to play my cards right. Maybe a six hour window that I could have some fun, as we had meetings all the following day. I didn't particularly want to do the open call out I usually do when I'm in town, and so I messaged two old friends that I knew would be up for it.

One had a cousin's birthday to get to, and wasn't sure what time she'd be finished up. A bit of a pity, as she's the one I spent the most time with on my last trip out, and to say that she was a lot fun would be a grand understatement. The other had some friends in town, but she was quite convinced that she'd be finished dinner early with them, so likely had time to catch me later for drinks.

After a particularly long day of meetings, and a few whiskeys into the evening, my work colleague and I finally started a late dinner. As we sat down, my phone lit up - it was my friend, Lucy, telling me that she just happened to be down the block and had just finished dinner with her friends. I asked my work colleague if she wouldn't mind Lucy joining us, and it was okay with her, and so Lucy came along.

Lucy is a little younger than me, in her late 20s (I'm in my late 30s). We met each other a good decade ago, when I started off a second university degree and she was straight out of high school. We hit off really well back then, and through the years would find ourselves occasionally in bed together. Some years, more frequently than others. There were times in the past that we'd talk relationships, but the casual nature of our dynamic always won out. We decided a couple of years ago that "we would always have this", and settled happily for that.

She's bisexual, with a heavy leaning towards women, and an invigorating appetite for desire. She told my work colleague during dinner that she just recently started off doing triathlons, being a keen athlete. She's looking better than ever, Lucy. A petite and strong blonde, with just the right curves. Her face is exquisite, as befits the little insatiable pixie that she is. All I could think about is getting rid of my work colleague so I could get Lucy into bed tonight and fuck her utterly senseless.

My work colleague was fascinated by Lucy, and so our drinks lingered on - which was okay with me. I didn't know this work colleague particularly well, so it was nice to bond a little. It was also pleasing to see Lucy work her charm magic. I know her well, and she gets major kicks from getting people talk about desires. I fed the conversation with ample malts and heavy cocktails.

The conversational subject turned to our unicorns, and we spoke in turn.

I knew exactly who Lucy was going to talk about. It'd be a redhead friend that I hooked her up with a few years back, a voluptuous temptress of a girl who also lived in the same city. I knew Lucy brought her up so I could dutifully text and try and entice her to come out. The mention of the redhead definitely brought a spark to her smile.

Unashamedly, I did introduce her to the redhead (a strict lesbian, mind you) so I could hear their wild descriptions of each other, to which I had the pleasure of. Lucy would go to great lengths talking about the redhead's amazing lips and perfect curves, and the redhead would positively salivate over Lucy's athleticism and delicious skin. My long game being wishing getting the redhead into bed with Lucy and I one night - we're all quite aware of that being the case. Unfortunately, tonight would not be that night. At least, the thought of it made Lucy and I hungrier.

I looked at my watch - and it was getting close to midnight. My work colleague was enthralled, and I'd be surprised if she didn't get back to her hotel room and play with her pussy after all that chat. As the consummate professional, I couldn't consider bringing her further into mine and Lucy's inevitable debauchery, but I'd be lying if I didn't say it crossed my mind. Eventually, she took her leave, and told us to not get into too much trouble tonight a she wanted me on my A-game for tomorrow's meetings, knowing full well we were still trying to lure Lucy's unicorn out, with trouble absolutely in mind.

We hit a few more bars after that, sunk a few more drinks, caught up with the nitty gritty of our lives, and realised our unicorn wouldn't be joining us. I told Lucy I was heading back to my hotel room, and I had a bath waiting for me, and she was more than welcome to join in.

She gave me a kiss, put my arm in her arm, and strode quickly to the cab rank, hissing "Of course I will" into my ear. While we're super flirty in public, rarely do we display publicly that we're more than that - our discretion always key.

I ran the water as soon as we got into the room, and Lucy slowly stripped out of her clothes as the bubbles formed on the hot water. She stood in front of me casually, hands on her hips, cheeky smile on her face - her toned self glistening from the growing misty bathroom heat, knowing full well that I couldn't wait to lick that exquisite skin of hers.

She knows me too well.

I couldn't wait to lick her pussy.

I stripped down, and let her get into the bath first. She sat on the deep side, her legs over mine, and we laid still and silent for a few moments to let the water soak us. I like my bath water really hot, so the bathroom was like a sauna, and beads of sweat started forming on our heads. We kept the chat to a bare minimum, and she placed her hands on my thighs, and I started giving her a foot massage.

Her legs started squeezing my waist as I ran my thumbs along the arches of her feet, and I could hear the water starting to swish. I had my eyes closed, as I'm sure she did, as we were both playing this game of bathtub chicken - as in, who's hands would roam further first.

She lost this one.

I could feel her squirming and shimmying, first a little side to side, in time with my thumbs, and then I could feel her moving back and forth against my legs. Her hands started moving further along my thighs, and then further in. I stayed strong, and kept the pace on her foot - but I started to use my nails too.

Her breath started getting a little heavier.

The water started to swish more, and we started moving closer and tighter together, our eyes now opening as we wanted a better view of what we were doing. She pushed the bubbles to the side so I could see her pert breasts, with her nipples sitting right on the waterline. She gave me a smile as she pulled me closer, and brought her legs tighter together to grip my already-at-attention cock.

She moved her hands to my knees, and would every so often stray to touch the head of my cock as she let her hands roam. I couldn't help myself, so turned my face to lick the arch of her feet.

She squirmed even more, released the grip on my cock with her legs, and moved her pussy closer so we were touching. She used her fingers to run my cock along the length of her lips in the water, up and down, ever so slowly and carefully. Her little moans becoming gasps, and my mouth open and trying to control myself. She would stop occasionally at her clit and rub my cock on it, or just apply a bit more pressure, but no penetration yet. I would occasionally lean forward when my cock was on the lower part of her pussy, and use my finger to run a little circle on her clit.

We were both sweating heavily now, and I wanted to get out before the water got too cold.

"Do you want me to lick your pussy already?", I asked.

She leaned forward, grabbed my cock with both of her hands, looked me straight in the eye, dropped her smile, and in her most serious tone said - "Get out of the fucking bath".

I got out, passed her a towel, and let her go to the bed first. When I walked in, she was lying in the middle of the king bed, her knees bent and her legs open just enough. I got straight to work on that perfect pussy.

It was a hot night, and I kept the air conditioner purposefully off so we could work up a good sweat. Lucy and I shared some of the same quirks, both having a proclivity for sweaty sex. We love the raw smell of each other, the slick skin and salty taste of each other drives us wild.

Her legs, just like in the bath, tightened around my head, and kept on holding my head because she wanted more pressure. Every so often she'd release the grip so I could lift her ass up a little, and lick her asshole. Lucy is like me, and thrives on the act of sex itself - we both prolong coming as much as possible, to let the frustration send us mad. Every time I could feel her close to climax, I would stop, move up along her body, lick, then bite her nipple (hard). Occasionally I'd let my cock run along her pussy a little as I did so, but still held back from actual penetration.

As much as I wanted her pussy around my cock, the thought of being so close just made me harder and harder still. She knew that too.

It's tough work to make Lucy come, but we got there. I had to turn her to her side, her right leg over my head, my tongue on and in her her pussy, one of my hands and one of her hands on her clit, and my other hand squeezing her nipple. Lucy's stern tone sounds infuriatingly hot as she commands me to move faster or harder or to squeeze tighter or apply more pressure. Her breath eventually gets heavier and I can feel the bed getting utterly drenched in our sweat. She squeezes my head tight as she lets go, bucking her hips as she shudders in fulfilment.

I give her a few moments of respite - just a few seconds, and I tell her to turn over onto her stomach so I can fuck her from behind.

She rests with forearms and elbows on the bed, her neck tilted slightly up. I spread her ass a little so I can lick her asshole for a few minutes, and then straddle her. No teasing required, as I put my cock in her wet pussy and start thrusting.

I tell her I've been missing her pussy lately, but I've been thinking of coming all over her asshole tonight. She tells me that's exactly what she wants me to do, and I thrust even deeper. I lean forward, lick the delicious sweat off her neck and give her ears a few bites as I whisper filthy desires.

I grab her hair tight, and fuck her harder and harder still, thinking of when I pull out and come on her.

I stop once in a while, pull my cock out so I can look at her ass and pussy in full view from behind. I love licking her asshole, and she loves me doing it. She's still so wet, so it's difficult not wanting to keep fucking that pussy. We're both still sweaty too.

I'm glad the bed is so big, so I tell her to stay where she is, and move so she can suck on my cock while she stays in the same position. She's a sight to see, and I enjoy watching this beautiful thing wrapping her mouth on my cock as I face fuck her. I switch between her pussy and her mouth, licking that ass of hers, all while she's rubbing her clit.

I can't stand it much longer. I tell Lucy I need to come on her ass now.

She dropped the stern tone, and in her most innocent voice, said "Please do".

We've fucked enough times through the years to know each other's quirks and tells, and she knows that's all she needs to say to set me off. I pull out, sit my cock against her asshole, grab her hair with one hand, and let it all out. She doesn't miss a beat and rubs her clit the right way to set her off again. She moves her ass around so I cover her ass and her pussy with my come, and we both moan as animal as possible.

I lick the sweat from her back and neck, as she moves her hand from her clit and rubs my come all over her ass and pussy.

I look at the clock, and it's way too late.

We fuck again for good measure.

I tell her next time we'll make the redhead part of the night, and she smiles.