Weekend Trip with an Old Friend [MF] [cum] [anal] [oral] [mast] [creampie] [squirt] [facefuck] [pee]

Jenna and Phil had known each other since childhood. The sexual tension was INSANE, but other than one time when they made out in 9th grade, they never touched each other. Perhaps because they were too scared of the powerful attraction they shared.

But we all know how life is and things happen. Relationships change. Life interrupts. Next thing we know, we’re finishing college, looking for a job, moving, dating, settling down, getting married, etc. etc.

Predictably, these life altering events happened to Jenna. As a result, her friendship with Phil faded and faded until they barely spoke until Jenna’s husband asked for a divorce. She was stunned. The news came out of nowhere. She called up her girlfriends, but they weren’t as supportive as she’d wanted.

Then, it occurred to her. She needed Phil. She needed her old friend. She dug up his number and gave him a call. They spoke for hours. Phil had also gone through a rough breakup recently and the two friends found themselves picking up just where they left off.

“Let’s go away this weekend,” he said. “We can rent a house on AirBNB or something.”

It didn’t take much cajoling for Jenna to agree. She hadn’t seen Phil in years, but that hardly mattered. The sexual intension was as strong as ever. Would she make a move, though? Or was it too soon? What if she had misread all of this sexual tension all these years? What if he really just valued her friendship?

When she arrived at his apartment, she gave him a deep, long hug before rushing off to the bathroom.

“Sorry,” she said. “Really gotta pee!”

She ran into the bathroom and dropped her pants to around her ankles, spinning around and dropping onto the toilet, releasing a heavy stream of piss out of her pussy before realizing she’d left the door open.

“Uh,” Phil said, with a chuckle.

“Sorry,” she said with a laugh. “I’m so used to peeing with the door open that I forgot … Just … look away?”

“I pee with the door open too,” he said as he walked towards the bathroom door.

Why was he walking towards her? What was he going to do? Was he going to close the door like a gentleman? Or would he come in and ravage her like a savage? No. Stop it, Jenna.

“I can close the door if you … want?”

“Nah,” she said. “You can leave it open at this point. Nothing we haven’t seen before, right?”

“Right,” he said, watching her as she casually wiped her pussy with some toilet paper and pulled her pants up. She washed her hands and gave him another hug.

He pulled her closer and kissed her on the neck.

“I’ve missed you. Really. Did you know that my parents always … well, they thought we’d end up together?”

“Really?” Jenna said. “I mean … my mom thought the same, but … I didn’t know your parents did, too.”

“Oh, yeah. My mom was always talking about you,” Phil said. “She’d tell friends that I was in love with this girl from school and I just didn’t know it yet. You know, back when we were in like, 3rd grade.”

“Cuuute,” Jenna said.

She didn’t release him from the hug. Instead, she unhooked his pants, dropped to his knees, spat on his cock and stuffed it into her mouth. She pushed her pants off and rubbed her clit as she swallowed every inch of his —

No. No. Stop it, Jenna. Dammit. Stop.

“So,” Phil said as he grabbed his suitcase. “Ready to go?”

“Uhh … yeah. Yeah, I’m ready,” Jenna thought, erasing the visual of her slobbering all over his cock. “Mm-hmm, ready.”

He picked up her bag and she swooned. Her ex-husband never carried her bags for her. He never did anything for her. They went downstairs into the garage and Phil stood before his two vehicles.

One was a brand new Tesla S. The other was a 1993 Jeep Wrangler.

“Hmm,” he said. “I guess, since we’re going into the country and they said the roads to the cabin might be rough … Wrangler.”

All Jenna could think was: Could she give him a blowjob in the Wrangler while they were driving? Would there be enough room for her to lean across the center console?

Jenna was a blowjob EXPERT. She loved to suck cock, but in the last few years of her marriage, she stopped. She no longer loved or respected her husband, so the last thing she wanted was his cock in her mouth. Or his cum in her stomach. Or running down her face. But Phil? He could cum anywhere he wanted. He could use her as a human cum receptacle if he wanted.

But … did he want to use her? Did he want to ravage her? He felt distant. She had painted this scene in her head where she’d piss with the door open, remembering that in high school, he once confessed that he liked to watch videos of girls peeing on porn websites hoping he’d go crazy and fuck her into oblivion right there.

But so far, all Phil had done was given her a hug and a kiss. But it WAS a kiss on the neck and — ugh, she was doing it again. Overanalyzing.

An hour into their trick, her mouth started watering. She couldn’t wait another second.

“Phil,” she said.

“Uh-huh?”

“I have to tell you something and I’ve got reservations because I’m really looking forward to a relaxing trip this weekend. I need a getaway. I don’t want to ruin it, but …”

“But?”

“I need you.”

“I’m right here,” he said with a wink.

Was he CLUELESS or was he playing hard to get? What was happening? He was rejecting her.

She sighed.

“I’m kidding,” he said. “I’ve been thinking of how to bring it up, too.”

“Bring … what up?” She asked, her eyes growing wide.

“When my girlfriend and I broke up, she ran out and fucked the first guy she could find. Devastating. I didn’t do that. I waited. And waited. And waited. I didn’t even … you know, do anything solo. It’s been that way for months. I just keep thinking I’m not ready. Every once in a while, I try … but … my mind just goes to her getting pounded by some other guy and I — I lose all interest. But when I saw you. When I saw you … on the toilet … something changed and –”

“Wait,” Jenna said. “You haven’t gotten off in four months?”

“Longer, because we stopped fucking a while before we split.”

“Jesus,” she said, thinking about the massive amount of cum he would release when he finally got off. She wiped the drool from her lips and looked at him.

Suddenly, road head didn’t appeal to her anymore. She wanted to bathe in his cum. Sucking him off in the car ride could wait a few days for the drive back.

When they arrived to the cabin, they could barely keep their hands off of one another. Inside, he ripped her shirt off and threw it on the floor. He realized that this was the first time they’d ever see one another in the nude.

Deciding to savor this moment, he moved a little slower, hugging her, kissing her neck, unhooking her bra. Her breasts emerged. They were beautiful and much to his surprise, they were pierced.

He liked it. She smiled.

“In high school you liked pierced nipples. I … I got them done a month ago.”

“I love them,” he said, leaning down and taking her right nipple into his mouth. She broke out in goosebumps. Both nipples became rock hard as she unhooked his belt and removed his shirt.

He pulled her pants down and she stepped out of them, standing before him in a pair of boy shorts. He began to grow harder and harder.

“I hope you still likes girls with a little hair,” she said, shimmying out of her panties revealing a small triangle of hair. Everything else was waxed.

“Do you like it?” She asked.

He nodded and stepped out of his boxers. His cock was much larger than she imagined it would be.

“Christ,” she said. “You’ve got a big dick.”

“Are you up for the challenge?” He asked as she lowered herself to her knees. He stepped closer to her and as he moved closer, she opened her mouth wider and wider until her tongue was caressing the tip of his rock hard penis.

“I want it,” she begged. “I need it. I need to taste you. I need to taste every inch.”

With that, she spat on his cock, stroked it until every inch was covered in saliva, and then eased it into her mouth. He closed his eyes.

“Fuck,” he said. “Your mouth feels so good,” he said.

“Fuck it,” she said, holding his cock in her hand.

He nodded. Challenge accepted. He escorted her to the sofa and guided her to lay down upsidedown, her legs up the wall, her head dangling off the sofa cushion. She’d never been face fucked before, let alone in this position, but she was so hungry for cock, she didn’t care what he wanted to do to her.

He pushed his cock into her throat and she promptly gagged, spitting saliva all over her face. It ran down her hair, but she was hungry. She didn’t care.

“Harder,” she shouted, not quite sure what she was getting into.

“Really?” Phil asked. Jenna nodded.

He started to rub her clit as he pumped himself into her mouth over and over, harder and harder, faster and faster. Saliva gushed all over her face and hair and splattered onto the floor. He was relentless. Desperate for a mouth to fuck. She didn’t care that she was practically throwing up all over her face. Good thing she hadn’t eaten anything that morning.

She started to writhe as he rubbed her clit — his fingers going in a small circle. Her leaned down and licked her wet whole, tasting her as he buried himself deeper into her throat.

Jenna gagged and her stomach flexed as she spat up some more saliva.

“Fuck me,” she begged.

Phil pulled out of her throat, his cock dripping with saliva, and spun her around doggystyle on the sofa. He pushed himself inside of her and her eyes grew wide. All of the pussy play, plus his large cock on her g-spot meant she was close to cumming.

“Fuck me,” she cried out as he pulled her ponytail with his right hand, left hand on her ass, and started slamming into her, listening to the thud of his skin against hers.

Jenna had a nice, tight body. She did yoga. Everything on her was firm, except for her juicy booty, which bounced and jiggled as he fucked her. He looked down and pulled her cheeks apart, getting a good look at her asshole. So tight. He wanted to taste it.

“I’m cumming,” she moaned as she played with her pussy. “Fuck me harder, baby! Don’t stop!”

Phil let go of her ponytail and gripped her hips as he drove himself into her until she came.

“FUUUUUCK,” she screamed as her hair flew around like crazy.

“Taste your pussy,” he said, stuffing his cock back into her mouth. She licked her juices up and nodded approvingly.

“Eat my ass,” Jenna said.

Phil got on the sofa and Jenna squatted over his face, dangling her dripping wet pussy over his mouth. He inched up and ran his tongue up and down her asshole. He yanked her down, forcing her to sit on his face as he sucked and licked her asshole. She leaned back against the arm of the sofa and began to masturbate while he ate her asshole.

“Yes, baby. Eat my ass,” she whispered as she dug her fingers into her twat and brought herself to orgasm.

“I’m gonna cum,” she said. “Ohmygod I’m gonna squirt!”

“In my mouth,” Phil shouted. Jenna sat upright and squirted directly into Phil’s mouth.

“Don’t swallow it yet,” she shouted as his mouth filled with squirt. Jenna flipped around and pressed her mouth into his, kissing him, slurping her squirt from his mouth, tasting herself. He spat some of her squirt into her face and winked. She giggled.

“Ride me from behind,” he said.

Turning around, she inched her way down and took his cock into her pussy, riding him in reverse. He reached forward and rubbed her asshole.

“Mm-hmm,” she said as he rubbed her hole. He pressed his finger on her asshole, waiting for her to give further instructions.

“Do it,” she said. “Finger my ass while I ride you.”

He slid his finger into her and as she rode up and down on his cock, his finger went deeper inside of her.

“Ride me!” Phil shouted as she bounced up and down harder and harder. He pulled his finger from her asshole and slapped her ass, watching it jiggle ever so slightly.

“I want your cum,” Jenna said, crawling off of his cock and sitting on the sofa. “Rain it down on me, baby.”

Phil stood on the cushions, one leg on either side of her, and stroked himself while she sucked the tip of his wet cock.

“I’m cumming,” he whispered as every muscle in his body seemed to tighten as he released himself onto her face, spilling a massive amount of seed all over her. Cum dripped through her hair, coated her face, filled her mouth. He exploded — more than five months worth of cum released all over her. She held her hands out and her palms filled with sperm.

“Fuuuuck,” he said as he released more and more ropes of cum all over her body.

“Do it,” she said as she bathed in cum. “So good,” she whispered as she rubbed her pussy, using his cum as a lubricant.

“I want it inside of me,” she said, scooping up huge amounts of cum from her breasts. She spread her legs and shoved his cum inside of her pussy.

“Yes,” he said as he watched her masturbate with his cum all over her body. All over her fingers.

“Put some in my asshole,” she begged.

Phil scooped up a handful of cum from her thigh and helped her onto the floor. He stuck two fingers in her asshole and pried her hole open funneling his cum into her hole.

“Push it in, deep. I want your seed in every hole.”

Still halfway hard, Phil pushed his cock into her asshole — an unexpected surprise.

“Oh god,” she said, her eyes growing wide.

He pushed himself halfway into her and, upon realizing that he was actually inside of Jenna’s asshole, he got hard again.

“You’re getting hard,” she said. “I can feel it. Cum in my asshole!”

He pumped, slowly, inside of her asshole, watching her hole stretch wider and wider around his cock until he ejaculated. His cock throbbed and pulsed as load after load of thick cum filled up her anus.

“Ooooh,” she moaned as his cum filled her.

Phil pulled himself from her and held her asshole open, gaping it. He rubbed her asshole with his fingers, pulling it open wider and wider.

“Eat it,” she said. “Eat my cum filled asshole.”

Phil had never done something like that, but he wasn’t about to turn her down now. He bent down and put his tongue inside of her asshole, tasting her, tasting himself.

After a few seconds, she crawled forward. Her asshole tightened up and she turned, crawling towards Phil, kissing him, pulling the cum from his mouth into hers, swallowing it.

He stood and looked at her. She was a hot beautiful mess. Her hair matted down with saliva. Her entire body drenched in his cum. She took a few deep breaths and held her hand out under her asshole. She squeezed, pushing his cum from her hole into her hand. She held her cum filled hand out and studied it, smiling.

“Eat it,” he said.

She leaned forward and slurped the jizz into her mouth, showing him, proudly, before drinking it down.

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