So like the title says, this was completely accidental. My ex-husband, who is 16 years older than me, had a son before we met, who is still very much a huge part of my life even though me and his father aren’t together anymore. I’m 29 and 9 years older than my step-son, and we have a great relationship.
One night, long after the divorce, my best friend decides it’s time for me to get back out there and start having fun again. We rock up to a bar one night, she’s designated driver, and it seems her only mission for the night is to get me laid. Whatever, it’s been a while, I could really use a good fuck. I’m in.
While sitting on stools at the bar chatting, she keeps pointing out guys and commenting, how about this one? That ones cute! He’s hot! None of these men take my fancy and I manage to get her to cool off with the pimping me out thing. I’m very quickly getting plastered, and having a great time, laughing with an old friend. Eventually the goal of finding me a one night stand becomes a distant memory.
She goes to the restroom, and while she’s gone, a cute guy comes up from behind me, swings an arm around my shoulder, looks down at me at what I can only imagine he thought was a smoulder and asks me how I am. I think I rolled my eyes so hard I could see behind me for a second.
I politely ask him to remove his arm, and he blushes a deep red while moving his arm, obviously quickly realising he isn’t as smooth as he thought he was. He looks down and mumbles an apology, and I can’t help but laugh at him. I instantly feel guilty as he looks quite disappointed and I don’t like to hurt peoples feelings.
I’m pretty drunk by this point, and tell him to sit down and I’ll buy him a drink. He does so, and visibly perks up a bit. We chat for a little while, nothing specific, just general crap. Then my phone buzzes.
“Hey, saw you’ve gotten lucky, I’m going to grab a pizza next door, phone if you need me but go get that dick!!” The ever supportive best friend texts.
My phone was lying on the bar as the message came through and I wasn’t quick enough to pick it up after reading it, young stud next to me reads it too. He’s got a shit eating grin on his face and looks at me hopefully.
Ah fuck it, I think. Why not?! So I stand up, tell him pointedly I’m going to the restroom, give him a wink and tell him to meet me in the handicap stall in a few minutes.
I stumble to the restroom, and give myself a once over in the mirror. I’m doing alright, I still look half decent. I take off my panties from under my skirt and stick them in my handbag. What couldn’t have been more than a minute later, there’s a quiet knock on the door. I crack it open to see young stud standing there looking nervous as fuck.
I pull him in and lock the door, pushing him up against it. His hands are instantly all over me, squeezing my ass and rubbing his hands up and down my back while I latch onto his lips. It’s a good kiss, but it’s one of those sloppy drunk ones. I ask him on the rare second his tongue isn’t in my mouth if he wants to do this. He replied, “oh fuck yes!”
Game on!
I dropped to my knees and undid his belt, opening the button and zipper on his jeans and pulled them down to his knees. He had a nice cock, not small, but not overly large. It was already rock hard and wet with pre cum. I licked the slit, then wasted no time, going to town on the shaft, licking and sucking my way from the tip to his balls. I took his balls into my mouth and gently grazed my teeth against them. I looked up at him and he was staring down at me, eyes wide and mouth open, panting. I kept eye contact while I painfully slowly took his whole length in my mouth, inch by inch. I felt his hands in my hair and he held on tight, white knuckle tight, while I slid his cock out of my mouth again, just as slowly. I repeated the process a couple more times before I thought I had teased him long enough.
I brought both hands round and squeezed his ass while pulling his cock towards me, so he would start to fuck my face. I think I got 3 or 4 strokes in when he announced he was going to cum. I relaxed my throat and pushed his ass so he was balls deep, and swallowed. He groaned loudly as he started to spurt cum down the back of my throat, it was a big one! When he let out a sigh, I eased him out and swallowed his cum, looking up at him while I licked my lips.
The way he looked at me made me want to take him home and make him do that over and over, but that’s not what this was. I stood up and dusted myself off, while he pulled up his boxers and jeans. I stood in front of the mirror and tidied myself up a bit, applying a new coat of lipstick and he asked if I wanted to go back to his. I politely refused and told him this was a one time only deal. He took it on the chin and gave me a kiss on the cheek as I eased past him and went back out to the bar.
I called my friend and hoped to fuck she still had some of that pizza left.
Cut to a few weeks later, it was my stepsons 20th birthday and he was having some friends round to the flat he shared with a few other guys.
I had zero intention of gatecrashing his party, but I had bought him an expensive bottle of tequila and I wanted to drop it off, wish him happy birthday and then leave.
He answered the door, already a bit tipsy, but greeted me with a bear hug and invited me in. I refused, saying I’m not staying, but he shouted on a few friends and told them to tell me they wanted me to join the party. One or two friends came to the door, to see what was going on and, yup. Here’s young stud.
Before he could say anything at all, I said, “Hi guys, nice to meet you all! Just dropping off some booze, have a great night!” Gave my stepson a quick hug and got my ass out of there.
My stepson has never mentioned him to me, so I’m pretty sure he doesn’t know about it. I think we are close enough that he would bring it up if he knew. I’m hoping it’s a secret we can take to the grave.
No regrets though, it definitely got me back in the saddle ?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hf9ism/i_accidentally_sucked_off_my_stepsons_friend_fm
So have to admit, when I saw the title, I instantly started thinking about all the “oops, I tripped and accidentally ended up fucking my <insert random female here> stories. Great story, in 10-15 years you could probably tell your stepson over a drink and laugh about it. Maybe not in any great detail though… :) Anyways thanks for telling it!