“Hey Sarah,” a voice called warmly from behind her. Straightening up from saying good-bye to her child at the doorway to his class, Sarah turned and smiled at Tim. “Hey Tim; how’s it going?” “Not bad. Mostly just bored these days. Any chance I could convince you to come get coffee and help me procrastinate on work?” Tim was a work-from-home single dad, and made his own hours. “Sure; meet you at the place around the corner?”
Sarah arrived before Tim, and placed her order at the counter. She paid and turned around to see Tim walking in. Tim was one of the new trend of “cool dads.” His hair was cropped short all around, except the top where it was a little longer, and fell to the side. He wore board shorts and converse sneakers everywhere, and always seemed to be sporting a graphics tee with some geeky reference. He had deep brown eyes under his light brown hair, and just enough facial hair to look like a Hot Dad and not a grizzly bear. He smiled when he spotted Sarah, and she was surprised by the warmth she felt in her stomach.
When their drink orders came up, they headed to a small table in the corner of the shop. “Procrastinating, eh?” Sarah teased. “Yeah, honestly, I do my best work in the evenings, anyway. Mind too murky in the morning, at least until I have overdosed on caffeine. Plus, to be honest, I am just kind of lonely.” Tim’s ex-wife had recently left the state to follow her bliss, and gave sole physical custody of their daughter to Tim. “Aren’t you dating?” Sarah asked. “Ha. With what time? My only free time every day is after I drop Kailey off and before I pick her up. Wait, do you know any hot single stay-at-home moms?” Sarah laughed, shaking her head, “Sorry. We’re all married,” she added with a wink.
“Honestly, I am going stir-crazy. Back when I split time with Shelia, I could date and, as awful as it sounds, have one-night stands as the need arose. Now, it is like I am daddy all the time.” “I hear ya,” replied Sarah, “but it is like that married, too- Paul works and comes home exhausted, we parent all evening, then drop into bed exhausted. I can’t remember the last time we actually…” Sarah trailed off, blushing. “Anyway, I think you need an FWB.”
Tim snickered, “A friend with benefits? Aren’t you so modern? Are you volunteering?” He laughed. He stopped when he noticed the blush creeping up Sarah’s cheeks, as she remained quiet.
“Wait, what? ARE you volunteering?” Tim asked, just above a whisper.
“My horniest times of the day are when I am kid-free, but Paul is at work. I was just thinking, maybe we could help each other out.” Tim sat back, thinking. “You know, the best times in my marriage were when Shelia was cheating, but before she confessed. I think it relieved some of the snapping and fighting we got into.” It was a justification, maybe, but it was based on reality.
“Okay, so what would we do? I’m sure you don’t want to go do anything in your house, and mine is a disaster. I guess we could get a hotel room, but seems like a waste of money for just a few hours.” Tim’s mind was on overdrive. He kept staring at Sarah’s breasts under her shirt, her long legs coming from under the hem of her skirt. He had fantasized about her after they first met, but hadn’t recently, and had forgotten how sexy she was. He could feel himself starting to get an erection, and kept reminding himself to reel it, she could just be teasing.
“Well, the bathrooms here are nice…” Sarah started. “Oh, you naughty girl!” Tim smiled. “I like it. What’s the plan? You go in, and I follow a minute later?”
Sarah nodded, and got up and headed to the bathroom in the back. Tim watched her walk away, watching her ass wiggle under the fabric of her thin skirt. As she closed the door, the thought occurred to him that he didn’t have any condoms. He really hadn’t been getting out, and did not keep any in his wallet. “Fuck,” he thought, “well, I guess I will just go tell her we need to take a raincheck.”
Tim got up, trying to hide his erection as he made his way back to the restroom. Opening the door, he was greeted by Sarah’s ass. He quickly closed and locked the door behind him. She had her hands placed on the wall, and bent way over, sticking her ass right at the door. “Oh, fuck,” Tim’s dick strained against his shorts, “Fuck. Sarah, do you have any condoms?”
Sarah straightened and turned around, “No, don’t you?” Tim groaned, and rubbed himself through his pants. “Oh,” Sarah said flatly, “well, I’m clean- are you?” Time nodded, “Got tested last month, but I’m, um, not shooting blanks.” It was Tim’s turn to blush. Sarah smiled, and put her hands back on the wall, sticking her ass back out and wiggling it, “I’m fixed. And ready. Please provide some benefits to this friendship.” Tim held back another groan, and quickly pulled his pants and boxers down. He reached out, and gently grabbed Sarah’s ass, then gave it a more firm squeeze. He’d always appreciated a woman with some booty, but usually ended up with women with more tits than ass. Sarah reached up, pulling her hair back and craning her neck to look at Tim. “Well?”
Tim let out an appreciative, “Nice,” and pulled her skirt up to rest at her waist. When he realized she was not wearing underwear, he gave a sharp inhale. “Very nice.”
His cock wanted to be in there, balls-deep in her, but he knew that Sarah had been lonely, too, and wanted this to be amazing for her. He knew it would be for him. He let his hand play over her pussy, lips soft and hairless. She must have gotten waxed recently. He groaned in the back of her throat as Sarah sighed, and pushed against his hand. He traced the shape of her with one finger, his other hand on her hip, stopping her from increasing the pressure he was using. He gently ran a finger down her slit. She was practically dripping. His finger slid into her wet warm hole. As he stepped closer to finger her, his dick pressed against her thigh. Just that contact made him feel like he might cum all over her leg. “Please,” Sarah cried. Tim pulled his focus back, putting a second finger in her sopping pussy. He began stroking them in and out, his thumb finding her swollen clit. He started to rub it when she yelped. “Sorry,” he said, pulling his hand away. He brought it to his mouth, licking his fingers to taste her juice. He rubbed more of her wetness from his fingers to his thumb, then went back to her pussy. When he touched her clit this time, his thumb slick with her own arousal, she moaned. She kept trying to push back against his hand as he fucked her with it. She wanted more. He needed more. Using the hand still wet from her, he took his cock and rubbed the head against her wet pussy. She gasped, as he stroked her up and down. He was teasing her and himself. When they couldn’t stand it any longer, he brought the head to her hole, and bringing his other hand up to her hips, brought her back onto him, impaling her with his thick dick. “FUCK!” Sarah cried, way too loud for them to possibly get away with this in the small coffee shop. “Shh,” Tim whispered in her ear, “you’re going to get us kicked out before we cum.” “I… I’m sorry,” Sarah apologized, stuttering and gasping for air, “You… you’re bigger than my husband. A lot bigger.”
“Do you want me to stop?” Tim asked, in his head chanting, “Please say no, please say no.” “No,” Sarah replied, breathily, “just… just give me a second to relax around you.” They stayed still so long Tim worried they really would have to leave before they came, when Sarah started pulling her ass away, only to ram it back, taking all of his cock deep inside her. Tim worked to coordinate with her movements, helping her slide almost completely off him, then pulling her back into him, hard. Sarah felt his balls slap against her clit every time he pulled her back onto him, but worried he would stop if she cried out, mistaking her pleasure for pain. Tears in her eyes, biting her bottom lip, she felt herself building to a climax. Waves of pleasure started warm and deep inside her, and she kept her rhythm as her cunt spasmed around him. When she gave voice to the deep sexual pleasure, telling him, “I’m cumming. Fuck, fuck, yessssss!” Tim couldn’t hold back any longer. Weeks of built up cum seemed to shoot out of him, a giant, hot load filling Sarah up. As he continued fucking her, their combined cum was forced out each thrust. Even after he was drained of every drop, he kept pumping into her until he began to get soft. Sarah stumbled forward, pressing her face against the cold tile wall. They were both gasping for air. Tim stared at Sarah, a wild look in his eyes, “When can we do that again?”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/3klixl/friends_with_benefits_mfcheating
Loved it! Hipe they do meet again! :)?
I tried to get into it, but seriously, who would fuck an adult who wears converse shoes and board shorts?
LOL Thank you. They are definitely out there, and have school-aged kids! I swear!