It happened two weeks ago and was sort of mutual. I could rant and rave about every issue, but at the core, we were just two different people who wanted different things out of life. You can waste your own time filling in the blanks — what those things were.
I moved in a hotel immediately after and looked at some short term rental properties to tide me over until I was ready to buy a place. I heard a quote once that said, “The best way to get over someone is to get under someone else,” so … I started hitting up all of my old connections.
There was this woman who used to work out next to me on the stairclimber. I messaged her with this line:
“Hey Jessie! Hope you’re doing well. I have a question for you and I’m gonna apologize ahead of time for being so forward. I recently broke up with my girlfriend of three years and am not interested in dating again for quite a while. However, I always thought you were beautiful and if you were interested in a NSA sort of set up, let me know.”
I didn’t expect anything from Jessie, which is why I sent the same message to Heather, who worked at my neighborhood Whole Foods as a manager for many years.
Then, I waited.
Jessie saw my message about five hours after I sent it. I guessed she saw it on the bus ride home from work. I imagined she got wet as she read the letter and couldn’t wait to march through her front door, rip off her clothes and slam her fingers in and out of her pussy until she came.
Heather also saw the message—also at the end of the work day. I was impressed that they weren’t like me—always on my phone during the day. They managed to wait until 5pm to check Facebook messenger.
I know Heather owns her own car, so I imagined she weaved through traffic to get home and rub one out on her sofa, howling with pleasure.
This is what I imagined was the cause for the lack of a prompt response. They were too horny!
Heather wrote back with a simple note saying she was flattered, but not interested.
Jessie wrote back too, but her response was different.
“If you think you can keep up with me and my litany of nasty slut kinks, be my guest. My address is below. See you tonight? 8pm. Text when you’re downstairs and I’ll buzz you up.”
My heart raced.
I took a shower at 7pm and headed over to Jessie’s apartment, wondering what her nasty slut kinks were. Her front door was cracked ajar when I arrived, so I let myself in, kicked off my shoes, draped my coat over a chair.
“Hello?” I called out.
“In here,” she called out. She had been masturbating, her legs spread wide on the bed.
Jessie was an interesting looking blonde. Maybe a little Russian, maybe a little Nordic. She had small perky breasts and her nipples were pierced, a flat stomach and a cute little patch of brown pubic hair. Inside of her, a 9 inch dildo. Her wet pussy dripped from her thighs onto the sheets. There was a wet patch. Either she’d been fucking herself for a while or she was a squirter.
“Get your dick hard and fuck me,” she commanded.
I dropped my pants. I hadn’t seen Jessie in three years. Well, except for that one time I bumped into her on the escalator at the Metro, but she was going up and I was coming down. I shouted hello to her and she said it was to see me.
Now, she was in bed fucking her tight pussy with a huge sex toy.
I got naked and jumped into the bed, grabbing the toy and attempting to throw it to the floor.
“No, no,” she said softly. Fuck my mouth with it.”
I pushed my hard cock into her wet hole and guided the dildo towards her open mouth. I had to push to get it in, but figured by nasty slut kinks, she meant I could be a bit rough.
And rough I was. I pushed the dildo into her mouth until her eyes bulged. She coughed and spit few from her mouth and landed on her nipple. I leaned down and sucked it from her tit and wrapped my left hand around her hip as I pumped into her.
I fucked her, raw, for about 5 minutes while toying her mouth. Drool and spit ran down her cheeks, soaking her chest in saliva.
“How did you like the taste of your pussy?” I asked.
“I love it. C’mere,” she beckoned.
I pulled myself from her glove-like pussy and inched my way up closer and closer to her open mouth.
“I want another taste, daddy,” she said.
I put my cock into her mouth and watched her slurp the pussy juices from my cock.
“Mmm, good,” she said.
I spun around and put my cock into her mouth. I leaned across her stomach and put my mouth onto her pussy, sucking her clit. My cock seemed a natural fit for her mouth, sliding down her throat. She sucked and slipped a finger into my ass without warning.
“Oh, shit!” I called out.
“It’s okay?” She asked.
I hesitated. “Uh … yeah, it’s okay.”
“Good,” she said as she fingered my ass and sucked my cock.
I figured I’d take a page from her book and slipped a finger of mine into her tight pink asshole. She moaned as I tongued her swollen clit and pressed myself deeper into her hole.
“Almost there,” she cried out as my cock slapped against her cheek. She took it back into her mouth and came and hummed with pleasure as I fucked her pretty mouth.
“I’m cumming,” I announced as she pushed her finger deeper inside of me. I unloaded a thick stream of warm cum into her mouth. I could hear her gulp it down.
“Ahh,” she said. “That was a lot.”
I pulled myself from her mouth and watched as she caught her breath and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
“You’re not done, are you?” She asked with impending sadness.
“Me? No. Not even close.”
“Good,” she said.
She hopped out of bed and walked, her tight ass swaying beautifully as she walked into the kitchen and returned with two large bottles of Evian water.
“Thirsty?”
“Sure,” I said as I grabbed a bottle from her.
“Ever been pissed on?” She asked.
“Uh, no,” I said.
“Wanna be pissed on?”
“I figured you were into something when you said you were into some nasty slut kinks. So, I came with an open mind. Sure.”
“Yay!” She jumped into the air and pounded half the bottle of water. “My last boyfriend was a total bore. Oh … sorry, should we not talk about ex’s?”
“No, we can,” I said.
“He was a total bore. He had a big dick, like yours, but didn’t know how to use it. He didn’t have an open mind, either. His idea of kinky was for me to dress like a nurse and spank him. Ehhh.”
I laughed.
“I think it would be hot to watch you get fucked by somebody else,” I said.
“Really?”
“You’re beautiful. I can’t explain the appeal of watching it, but I think it would be amazing.”
“Maybe you have a friend who can come over?”
At that moment, my phone buzzed. It was Heather! And she had a follow up message.
“I should have been more clear. I am looking for exactly the same type of relationship you are … just … with a woman.”
I looked up from my phone to Jessie.
“You into girls?”
Jessie grinned and pulled a strap on dildo from her dresser. “Yup.”
“I think I might have found someone,” I said, holding up my phone.
I explained the situation, how I didn’t expect anyone to be interested, so I wrote two women. She was one, Heather was the other. But Heather seemed to be gay, so …
Jessie snatched my phone and started writing.
“Hey! This is Jessie. Joe and I just fucked and he read your message to me. Wanna come over? We’re having a ton of fun! You can come and we can fuck and Joe can just watch!”
Jessie took a selfie of herself, naked, in bed, holding the strap on.
I laughed.
“She’s totally going to say no,” I said.
“We’ll see,” Jessie responded as she gulped down more water.
I took a big sip, too.
My phone buzzed.
“She’s coming!” Jessie shouted as she jumped from the bed with joy.
“No she isn’t,” I said, snatching the phone from her.
“Text me the address,” Heather wrote. “I’ll be right over.”
I sent her the address.
“Ready to pee or not yet?” Jessie asked.
“Not yet.”
“Same.”
Heather responded: “That’s close. Be there in 20.”
20 minutes later, we buzzed Heather upstairs. She came in wearing a trench coat and dropped it to the floor.
Heather was thick and curvy. A beautiful Native American girl. She was also wearing lingerie. Beautiful white and silky.
“Hey, Joe,” Heather said, giving me a peck on the cheek.
“Hey,” I said, not bothering to cover up.
She took a look at my cock, which was hard at the sight of her.
“Nice cock,” she said.
“Thanks.”
Heather walked over to Jessie and they shook hands and said hello and soon, the strap on was hooked to Heather and she was pumping Jessie from behind.
I watched as she moaned and dripped onto the sheets.
“Hey,” I said to Jessie. “About that whole pee thing? I have to use the bathroom.”
“Wait!” Jessie said.
“What pee thing?” Heather asked.
“We were gonna piss on each other,” she said. “Is that cool?”
“I guess,” Heather said. “Where?”
“Well … bed?”
“Okay,” Heather said. “He can piss on you while I fuck your pussy.”
I ran to the side of the bed and shoved my cock into Jessie’s mouth. I pumped away for a few seconds before I pulled out, clutched my cock and aimed.
“Say ahhh,” I said.
“Ahhh,” Jessie responded with an open mouth.
I sprayed piss into her open mouth while Heather pumped into Jessie’s pussy from behind. I filled her mouth with piss and stopped.
“Drink,” I said.
Jessie swallowed.
“Jesus,” Heather said. “You guys are freaks.”
I smirked at Heather while I filled her mouth a second time. Piss splattered from her face and dripped onto the sheets. I held it while Jessie gulped it down.
“Wait,” Jessie said. “You thirsty?”
Heather paused.
“I … don’t know?”
“Stop fucking me for a second,” Jessie said.
Heather slipped out of Jessie’s pussy, the dildo dripped.
“Both of you get on your knees,” Jessie commanded.
Heather and I got on our knees. Jessie stood on her bed and pulled her cunt open.
“Ready?” She asked.
“Ready,” I said.
I reached out and grabbed Heather’s hand. I winked at her and she smiled back.
Jessie started to pee. At first, her stream was weak, but it got heavier and soon, I was drenched in her piss.
“Stop,” I said.
Jessie stopped.
I stood up and pushed my cock into Heather’s mouth. Heather groaned – she didn’t want it, but I couldn’t resist.
“Fuck yeah!” Jessie shouted as she sprayed piss all over Heather, soaking her hair. The piss ran down her face as I fucked her mouth.
“Fuck her mouth!” Jessie commanded as she plopped onto the bed and fucked herself with her fingers, cumming almost instantly.
“Yes! Yes! Oh fuck yeah!” She howled as she came.
“Okay, fine,” Heather shouted, laying down. “Fuck me!”
I pushed my cock into Heather’s pussy. It was hairy. Tight. She hadn’t been fucked in ages. I could tell. I could barely fit, despite how wet she was and how slick my cock had become with her saliva.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” I said.
I wrapped my hand around Heather’s throat and fucked as her face turned red.
Jessie got on the floor next to her.
“Fuck me, now!” she shouted.
I yanked myself from Heather and slid inside of Jessie.
“And choke me!”
“Sit on her face,” I told Heather.
Heather squatted over Jessie’s face as Jessie tongued her clit and asshole.
“Make her cum,” I shouted to Jessie as I wrapped my hand around her throat.
She tapped my thigh and I released my grip, allowing her to do a better job tonguing Heather’s fat pussy.
“I’m cumming!” Heather shouted as she rubbed her clit, rocking her pussy back and forth over Jessie’s face.
“I’m cumming!!” Heather shouted.
I pushed Heather onto her hands and knees and crawled over Jessie’s face, slipping my cock into Heather’s pussy.
Jessie tongued my balls and asshole as I drove my cock into Heather as she came.
“I’m cumming!” I shouted as I gripped onto Heather’s curvy body and blew a thick load inside of her.
“I want it,” Jessie barked.
I stepped back and Heather sat over Jessie’s face and squirted my cum from her cunt into Jessie’s mouth.
“I want it, too,” Heather said.
Heather slid from Jessie’s pussy and helped Jessie up. Jessie had a full mouth of cum and leaned over Heather’s open mouth, drooling the cum that had been inside of Heather’s pussy into Heather’s mouth.
Heather slurped the cum down while Jessie finished her stream of piss where she rested on the bedroom floor, rubbing her clit as we all relaxed.
“Well,” I said. “That escalated quickly.”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/7c39bg/after_the_breakup_i_went_on_the_prowl_mff_cum
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