So a few years back I had a side piece/fwb who I will call Lori. I’d met her through some mutual friends. I was out one Friday night after work with this group of friends and had never spent much time with Lori but she ended up sitting next to me and we had some fun, both sharing a snarky sense of humor. She was a cute brunette with decent boobs and a nice round ass that looked like it would be a lot of fun to spank.
Everyone else headed home early but the two of us decided to have one more round. She asked where my SO was and I answered truthfully that she was probably working late on yet another project. I asked where her ex-boyfriend was and she told me that she’d ended it with him recently because he was boring. I asked her what she missed about him and she answered truthfully “giving blowjobs”. I was taken aback and asked for more information. She was pretty tipsy and confessed that she was a head queen and loved sucking cock as much/more than getting fucked.
I’d never met a woman who had confessed this before and I was intrigued as my SO treated blowjobs like a hot walk in the desert (i.e. to be avoided at all costs). At that point in my life, my home sex life had devolved into no/minimal intimacy despite lots of conversations, couples therapy and promises from my SO about how to fix it as her singular focus on work was causing some serious problems in our home life (which eventually ended it, but that’s another story).
“Does it have to be a boyfriend’s cock or can it be just any cock?” I asked.
“When I was younger I wanted it to be special, like with a guy that I actually liked. These days, I just want a nice clean dick. It doesn’t really matter who it belongs to.”
I volunteered myself to help her with this fetish and soon blowjobs after work at her place became a regular thing. My job was only five minutes away from her condo so when I left work I would meet her there (she had a flex schedule as a sales rep so it was easy for her to coordinate her availability.)
I felt like a jerk for stepping out on my SO but my needs were not being met so it was an easy (but poor) rationalization. It was a lot of fun to drop by Lori’s after work as once she learned my favorite drink, she would hand me a freshly poured cocktail at her front door, take down my pants/briefs, ease me into a chair in the corner, then start sucking away. We didn’t really talk all that much either, it was just drop in, have a cocktail, empty a hot load down her throat, clean up a bit, then leave. We were both happy with it and this arrangement went on for a couple of months with no complaint on either side.
One day, my SO was on a business trip and I texted Lori that I would have more time than normal, so if she wanted to change up the routine it was her choice. She buzzed me into the building. I took the elevator up then I knocked on the front door. Lori called out to me that the door was open and to come in. I stood in the entryway trying to figure out where she was. To my left, there was an open doorway into the kitchen but it was an older condo and I couldn’t see past the doorway as the kitchen was enclosed. Her living room was straight ahead and to the right was the hallway to her bedrooms.
“I’m in here,” she yelled out from the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen and found her mixing two cocktails for us. We chatted for a few minutes and she confessed she’d been home all day, having had new bedroom furniture just delivered an hour before.
“I’ll show you the new bed if you’re interested,” she smiled. I was intrigued as up to that point, our fling had only involved blow jobs. I’d taken her top off from time to time to play with her boobs, but I’d never seen her pussy. As I processed this possibility, Lori set her drink down on the counter. She decided to initiate the usual routine and dropped onto her knees so she could start blowing me. She’d undid my belt and had thumbed my boxers down over to my knees, revealing my semi-hard cock. Lori gave it a long lick then took me deep in her mouth, grabbing my ass in her hands.
I rocked back on my heels and breathed a sigh of contentment when I suddenly heard a female voice at the front door.
“Lori, how’s the new bedroom set?”
Lori’s face grimaced in panic. She quietly spit my cock out of her mouth and stood up. She made a motion for me to stay put and silent. She walked over and stood in the kitchen doorway, casually crossing her arms over her chest.
“Hey, Susan. What are you doing here?”
I recognized the name. It was Lori’s sister who lived a few miles away. I didn’t move a muscle.
“Didn’t you hear me? I want to see the new bedroom set.”
“I’m so glad you’re comfortable enough to walk right into my place without knocking. Well by all means, head down there and I will follow you.”
“What are you doing in the kitchen?” Susan asked.
“Making myself a cocktail. Want one?”
“Drinking by yourself isn’t healthy, Lori.”
“You’re not drinking alone if the cat is with you. Let me finish making my drink and I will meet you down there.”
I heard Susan’s footfalls on the hardwood floors, and pulled my boxers and pants back up. I didn’t bother with the zipper and belt as I was worried about her sister hearing me. Lori stepped into the hallway to see that the coast was clear, then motioned for me to head for the entryway. She made a texting motion with her hands then closed the front door behind me. I walked down the hallway, zipping up my pants and putting on my belt as I stood waiting for the elevator.
I walked down to my car, opened my phone and waited for her text. Twenty minutes later, my phone buzzed with a message that the coast was clear.
Lori handed me a fresh drink when I walked in the door. Her face was flushed with the excitement of almost being caught.
“How did she get past security downstairs?” I asked between sips.
Lori knelt down in front of me, waving off the whole thing. “She has a key, drops by all the time. I’ve been thinking its only going to be a matter of time until she opens up the door and sees your dick in my mouth. Speaking of which, where was my mouth before we were so rudely interrupted?”
“Around my cock.”
“Well then, let me get back to it.”
She sucked me for a few minutes in the chair with my pants around my ankles, but she surprised me by stopping the blow job to peel the rest of my clothes off, tossing them on her couch. I stood up and returned the favor, then spun her around so that she was facing the large mirrored wall opposite from the chair. I walked up behind her, kissing her neck from behind while reaching around with my left hand to cup her tit. She had very sensitive nipples and sucked in a breath of pleasure as the nipple started hardening in my hand. I reached around with my other hand and pushed my fingers down through the dark mound of pubic hair. I gently moused her clit and did a swoop downwards to test her wetness. She was already damp. My cock was probing the crack of her ass but I lowered my hips to see if I could ease it into her pussy. The angle wasn’t right so I couldn’t get it in, but she was enjoying the sensation and grinded her bare ass against my cock.
“Watch in the mirror,” I commanded.
She turned to face the mirror and watched in the mirror as my fingers plunged into her pussy. She raised her right arm up and pulled my head down to meet her mouth, but everytime we broke the kiss she would watch herself in the mirror again.
“Do you like watching yourself get fucked?”
“I’ve never done it to be honest,” she replied. I picked up the chair and spun it around so that the back of the chair was facing the mirror.
“Lean over the back, knees on the chair.” I instructed.
She did as commanded and moved her legs wide enough so that entry into her was easy.
“Where are the condoms?”
“Nightstand drawer next to my bed,” she replied.
I walked down the hallway with a hard-on, found the condoms and returned to the living room. She was patiently waiting for me, bent over the chair and looking at herself in the mirror.
I unwrapped a condom then rolled its length down my cock until the ring was secure around the bottom. Knowing that she was already slick, I entered her from behind roughly, plunging my length fully into her so that I was balls deep. She groaned then yelped as I grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling on it gently but hard enough to know that I was in control of her. She reached down between her legs to mouse her clit while my balls clapped away, slapping against her ass over and over. Lori tried to turn her head but I kept it in place, pulling her neck back just enough that she knew that I wanted her to watch herself getting fucked in the mirror. Her groans of pleasure grew louder and she urged me on.
“Fuck me harder! Yes, just like that! Your cock feels so fucking good!”
She was more vocal then I had imagined, but then realized that up until then, my cock was usually in her mouth so she didn’t have much to say. This version of Lori was a major turn on. I felt my balls tighten up and I knew I was about to blow my load.
“Wheredoyouwantmetocum?” I stammered, pulling out and ripping off the condom.
“On my ass,” she replied.
I did as she asked and shot one load after another into the crack of her ass. As the cum dripped down her buttcrack, she wiggled her ass at me then walked down the hallway. I heard the sounds of her cleaning herself up and the toilet flushed, then she walked back down the hallway to find me seated in the chair.
She sat down next to me then took a swig from her cocktail.
“I want you to fuck me in the ass in this chair while I watch in the mirror,” she stated with a grin. “I think I’ve just found my new favorite place in my house to get laid.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hoxwhm/almost_caught_by_her_sister_mf
Hot story. How many times did you fuck her?
Middle finger small circles around the clit like playing with a computer mouse.