Old Friends (m/f) | 2016

So, many years ago I dated this guy, let's call him J, really briefly. He ended up moving away to go to college out of state and we broke up amicably and stayed friends. Both of us have had a lot of relationships in the interim, and my story takes place a few months ago when I was getting out of a bad marriage. J has always been a great person to hang out with, he's hilarious and easy to talk to, and I was starting to realize how attractive he's always been to me. I didn't know if he felt the same way, but he had a girlfriend (though she was long-distance) and so I never brought it up.

One night, we were hanging out at J's apartment and he suggested we watch a movie. He only had one tv and it was in the bedroom, so we very casually laid on his bed and watched it. Like I said, I've known him forever and we dated so briefly so long ago, this didn't feel weird. Except it kind of did. I had come over to his house right after work and I was wearing a short skirt, pantyhose, and heels.

I kicked my shoes off and as we were watching the movie, my skirt kept hiking up. I decided not to do anything about it. J didn't seem like he was paying attention to anything but the film. Being that close to him, in bed with him, was starting to turn me on. I could feel my nipples pressing against my bra. I started wondering what he would do if I just leaned into him and started kissing him. I started imagining what his hands would feel like on my legs, my tits, my pussy.

The movie ended and I said I guessed it was late and I should get home. He agreed and we hugged briefly and I left.

When I got home, he texted me: "I hope it wasn't too obvious that I was staring at your legs the whole time we were watching the movie." Our texts started to get explicitly sexual, and then he said he thought he could finger me to orgasm in less than a minute. I told him I'd stake a blowjob on it. The next thing I knew, he was driving over to my house in the middle of the night.

I was still wearing the short skirt and pantyhose, but had taken off my blouse and was just wearing a camisole and a bra. He walked in the door and I led him immediately to my bedroom, giggling and murmuring that I couldn't believe this was happening. I was already dripping wet when he laid me down and started touching me. I pulled my pantyhose off.

"Wait, wait." I said, "We have to set a timer for one minute." I set the countdown on my phone and said, "Go." Oh, friends. I don't know what he was doing down there but his hands felt amazing on me and in me. He started rubbing my clit really hard and slow and I thought I was going to burst. He put two fingers inside me and started thrusting hard and fast, his thumb rubbing my clit while his fingers stroked my g spot, and in 30 seconds I was cumming in waves. No kissing, no touching anywhere else, no foreplay. Just his fingers in my pussy for 30 seconds and I'm screaming and convulsing.

The alarm went off and he took his fingers out of me. I tried to recover. I pushed him onto his back and started pulling his pants and boxers down. He was already rock hard and his cock was gorgeous. "I'm never one to back out on a bet," I said, "and I owe you a blowjob."

I started licking his balls as he put his hands in my hair. Slowly, I worked my way up his shaft in short, overlapping strokes of my tongue. Having his hard cock in my mouth was making me drip. I wrapped my hand around his shaft, slowly stroking it, and started sucking the head with the same rhythm. He groaned, he breathed, he whispered, "Jesus christ, jesus christ, you're so good at that."

I wanted to make him cum in my mouth. I started moving faster, flicking my tongue up and down his shaft as I bobbed and deep-throated him. He started stroking the backs of my arms with his hands while I sucked his cock, and for some reason the feeling of his hands on my arms was making me go crazy. I was moaning as I worked up to a frenzy, his glans crashing into the back of my throat. My pussy was throbbing and I wanted to fuck him, but I was trying to stick to the terms of the agreement.

All of a sudden, he stopped rubbing the back of my arms and grabbed them, pulling me up on top of him. "I have to fuck you." he said. "Oh thank god, get inside me," I almost cried. He slid deep into my pussy and I started grinding on his cock. He pulled down the straps of my camisole and bra and started playing with my tits, pinching my nipples and cupping my large, soft breasts while I rode him.

"You make me wet down to my knees." I groaned, and he grabbed my ass with both hands, ramming his cock into me so hard that he bottomed out and crashed into my cervix. Shockwaves reverberated through me and it pushed me over the edge. "I'm going to cum all over your cock, oh fuck, oh fuck me, oh fuck!!" I panted. I could feel how hard my cunt was contracting around him as I came and I knew he wasn't far behind me. "I'm cumming, too," he said, "Oh my god, oh my god- your pussy is so tight..." and then I felt him jerk, and he yelled as he pumped me full of hot cum.

Still gets me wet just thinking about it. Thought I'd share.