[M] reconnecting with an old [f]riend after my divorce [long]

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When my first wife decided to end things, I found myself trying to start my life all over again. I had found a place big enough for myself and my two kids that would be coming over for weekend and holidays. On moving day, as I was unloading boxes out the back of my pickup I heard a voice say “So you’re the new neighbor.”
I turned to see on old friend from high school standing in the opposite driveway. Her body slightly matured but her face the same cute and friendly way I remembered. She ran over and hugged me, her 5’3″ athletic frame a drastic difference from my 6’5″ and heavy set body. We stood there and caught up on the last 10 or so years. We talked about my kids and hers, we exchanged phone numbers, we made the usual platitudes of “I’m here if you need anything” and for the first time in a while I felt good again.

Fast forward a few months and it’s the end of summer. I had just finished saying goodbye to my children and seeing them off when I get a text. “I’m coming over tonight, is that cool?” I reply yes and go on about the day. Later, she shows up with grocery bags and a big smile. “I know how you get when they leave,” she says “my girls just left to see their dad.” She walked over and put the bags down in the kitchen. “So you’re going to cook and I’m gonna keep you company. ”
I laugh and she flashes me a semi flirtatious grin. “You just didn’t want to mess up your kitchen,” I say to her. She comes up and kisses me on the cheek then pulls out a bottle of wine from the bag. “You know me soooooo well.” She winked at me and then sat in the kitchen chair as I began cooking.

The night was really nice. We ate the dinner I was coerced into making and we sat on the couch talking as she sipped her wine. The conversation started mild enough and then she surprised me with “so, how big are you?” I really didn’t know how to answer. “I’m… proportionate” was all I could say and that answer seemed to be enough for her. She got the remote of the coffee table and suggested we watch something. She snuggled in closer, turned on the tv and before I knew it, had passed out with her head on my shoulders. Ahh, the friend zone. Or so I thought…

I must have dozed off myself. At first i was i thought it was a dream. I felt the tug at my jeans and the wonderful sensation of a soft hand gently bringing my cock to life. I stirred awake to find that I wasn’t dreaming. There she was, looking up at me with a sweet but devious look in her eyes. Before I could say anything, she shushed me and said, ” I think you need this. I know I do” then she gently kissed the swelling head before taking me into her mouth. She worked me over slowly. Gently sucking, her head bobbing rhythmically, coming up to kiss the tip before trying to take more of me into her small mouth. It was too much for someone who hadn’t had sex in a long time. Before I could even let out a warning, I came. She never let off. As I shot a load at the back of her throat, she made her lips tighter around my head. She didn’t let any drip out.
When she sat back up, she swallowed and took a big sip of the wine still on the table. “My turn now.” She said. We got up from the couch and I led her to the bedroom. She took off the tiny sun dress she was wearing and revealed to me the cute and perky b cups I had wanted to see since high school. I sat her on the edge of the bed and helped her out of her simple cotton panties. I kissed her lips before travelling down her neck, taking time to kiss and lick each nipple causing her to let out soft moans. I continued my way down and she stopped me.
“No one’s ever really went down on me before.” I was shocked. How could a guy not want a taste?
With what little but of bravado I had, I said “what a crime” and began to passionately kiss her pussy. My tongue separated her lips and found its way inside her. She tasted amazing and it made me even more ravenous. I sucked on her clit and flicked it with my tongue. Her loud gasps and curses let me know I was doing a good job. I slid my finger inside while I worked her clit with my mouth, making that come here motion. Without warning, she returned the favor from earlier. Both hands grab the back of my head. I am pulled closer to her as I hear a loud “oh fuck!” My mouth and face are flooded in warmth as she rides this wave of pleasure. She releases my hair and I can sit up again. “I forgot to tell you I sometimes squirt.” I must have been a mess because she laughed at the sight.
I got undressed and lied down beside her. She kissed me fully and began stroking my cock. In no time it was fully hard again and she didn’t waste a second. She climbed on top of me and slowly lowered her slick pussy until the tip of my cock was just inside. “You should give yourself more credit, this is not a small dick.” And with that, she sank down and my cock was buried in this beautiful womans tiny pussy. She started to move back and forth. I reached up to play with her small breast as she picked up speed. Her grinding became bouncing as she started to moan again. Her paced quickened and I felt another gush of warmth. She shuddered and fell onto my chest. “Oh fuck, that was good.” She said through her heavy breaths. “I want you on top now. ”
She slid off of me and turned over. I got in between her legs and hesitated. “You’re not going to crush me.” She said. With that, I pressed my cock into her vagina once more. It slid in effortlessly and I found my rhythm. Her looks of ecstacy drove me to go harder. I began to thrust deeper inside her with every motion. I began to feel the climax building inside me again. She must have sensed it too. “Don’t cum inside me,” she said, “I want it right here.” And made a motion with her fingers from her chest to her belly button. That was enough for me, I pulled out and immediately shot ropes of cum all over her. I collapsed and fell beside her speechless. She played with the mess I left on her before getting up to clean off.

After that, we dated for only a little while. I got a job in a different town and had to move and she went back to her ex.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fdbgyn/m_reconnecting_with_an_old_friend_after_my

2 comments

  1. This is incredible man. I’d love to hear more about your adventures!

  2. Great way to reconnect with someone from high school. A shame she didnt want you cumming inside her

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