[MF] She came over last night and I gave her the pounding she wanted.

Katie is not your average woman, I’ve written about our Hotel exhibitionist window adventures a few months back but that was then. For the past few months my FWB has been cancelling, making excuses and I got tired of being treated like shit. I told her that I was done, no hard feelings and I was mentally trying to move on. Katie didn’t like being called out on her flaky behavior (she’s a proud person) and kept arguing the point that she had valid reasons for cancelling.

Through a misunderstanding in our texting and a sarcastic inside joke not taken well, Katie somehow got it in her mind that I was going to blackmail her over the nudes she had been sending me throughout the months. Didn’t matter that she had dick pics of me and blackmail only works if one has leverage over the other. Katie was panicked and insisted we meet up, which I took as her trying to apologize. We met, talked a long heart-to-heart and sorted things out about the blackmail part. At no point was I ever going to do anything like that, was happy just to end things and let bygones be bygones.

After we parted, she took it as we were good and back to being FWB. By the following week, Katie was texting me that she was on her way over for another round in the sack. My smaller head took over the thinking for the night and told her to head on over. The problem was, I still was pissed at being treated like shit for the past few months. My vigor was especially rough that night and Katie commented that she loved it. It was fun for me but I was having angry sex while she just enjoyed the ride.

Last night, (Thursday) Katie texted she was on her way over. In typical Katie fashion, no warning, no heads up, just “OMW over, ETA 20 mins. can’t wait to repeat last weekend”. I stopped my game, did a quick wash-up, straightened some things in my place and opened the door. Katie appeared, gave me a kiss and made her way over to my fridge for a beer. I played my part but mentally I was moved on from her. Sex is sex, she’s a FWB, I really like her a lot but I was pissed still. Hard to get over being treated like shit.

I grabbed her head in a lull in our conversation and passionately kissed her mouth. Katie almost dropped the beer and kissed me back with the same enthusiasm. We made out in the kitchen for a while until my wandering hands left her small breasts and made their way over her jeans to her pussy and ass. She was gasping and moaning, the hot moment being one of her many turn ons. She stripped off her top, not carrying the front blinds were open and the neighborhood could see through the family room and into the kitchen. Given what I know of Katie, this was intentional and is doing it to further get herself into the mood.

Off comes her bra and moments later, her shoes, jeans and panties are tossed to the tiled floor. I’m always amazed that she can casually be completely naked around me as if it’s a normal thing. Katie grabs her beer, walks in open view of the window and heads down the hall to my bedroom. All of this is within 10 minutes of her arriving. She disappears into my room and I’m following a short distance away, watching that perfect large ass jiggle with each step.

Lying back on the bed, she was propped up on her elbows with feet still on the floor. A single finger gesture from on top of the sheets along with those “fuck-me” eyes was all the communication that needed to be said. I fully undressed and knelt in-between her legs. I was soon lapping up her pussy, eating her out while she tossed her head back and squirmed. I didn’t let her enjoy it for too long, just getting her wet enough for the next part.

My cock was hard but I wanted this self-proclaimed BJ queen to get me harder. She blew me in a wet and sloppy way that had me enjoying the moment but not too much. Katie was horny and her movements are exaggerated when she’s in this mood. I guided her up and we kissed for a minute or two, tasting our own sex in our mouths. Katie was gyrating my leg in pelvic thrusts and I knew she wanted to be fucked hard. I roughly bent her over my bed so that I could enter her pussy from behind.

She cried in pleasure as I entered her and buried the rest of her screams in my sheets. I was rough, not slowing down at all as I pumped her sex with my cock. Katie came fast, not hiding her orgasmic joy of this fast and furious pounding. I was enjoying myself but not quite ready to cum just yet. I sensed she wanted to call it quits, at least for the time being. I had other motives.

Katie is no stranger to anal and frequently asks for it but she usually has to be in the mood. She was horny enough so I pulled out with whimper of protest from her. I grabbed the bottle, lubed up her ass and she gave no complaints. My tone told her that this wasn’t about her, it was about me. She cooed at my manly authoritative voice and obediently remained bent over pulling apart her big cheeks as I positioned my cock. I slowly entered her ass and gave her time to adjust. I popped past the point of no return and she winced for just a moment.

Her tight ass gripped my cock as I began to pump. She got used to me in typically Katie fashion and leg go of her spread cheeks and prepared for her pounding. Gripping the sheets, I pumped harder, making my thrusts long and steady. Katie was moaning, gasping for air. I pulled on her long hair, forcing her head back to help with her breath play. Long exhales followed by deep gulps of air as I rammed her thick ass.

The explosion of her climax caused me to shoot my wad and we both rode out the orgasm together. Katie coo’ed, “wow, didn’t know I needed that, felt amazing!”. I agreed with her, kissing her back and shoulders, still buried in her rear.

We got up, I rinsed off in the shower while Katie used a wet towel on her naked body while refusing to get dressed. She finished off her still cool beer, roamed my house naked and grabbed another beer for me. We chatted some more in my room, her naked body giving me ideas for another round. But it never happened and Katie eventually dressed. She left without putting on her panties, claiming she didn’t want to stain them. Giving me a wink as she left.

I’ll be honest, I stopped caring about her weeks back. Mentally, she’s a sex toy and this is apparently how she wants me to treat her. I like it, yet I still have hope she will want something more one day. Until then, I’m ok with being her sex friend so long as she stops treating me like shit. So far, so good

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