Because of a text message

Andrew is a project manager. Busy white collar job, making decent money but quite stressful at times. He has been going through a dry spell due to lack of opportunities to going out and work keeping him around until late hours of the night due to some problems with the client. It is Friday morning, around 8AM, Andrew receives a text message on his phone. He checks and it is from an ex co-worker named Marissa, which he had “a thing” with in the past. Andrew is surprised by her text so he opens and it is saying: “Are you busy this morning?”.

He was but he decided to reply “Not really. Just bored at work. What’s up?” The thing is… Andrew has not heard from her for about 10 months. Back then, she said that she was seeing a guy and things were getting serious so she wanted to break it off. He was curious to know why she is reaching out after so long… She quickly responds back saying “Can you meet me at my place around 10 AM? But there is a catch…”

A catch? Andrew’s head is spinning. “What did I do 10 months ago? What is happening now? She is asking me to come over which is great, I need some attention but something is weird…”. He takes a deep breath and responds with: “What is the catch?” He sits down, because he is curious now. His work became second plan at this point. “What is going on?” – He thinks. A couple minutes goes by and his phone vibrates: “You need to park your car down the street, and use the backdoor to come in. I will be waiting by the backdoor so just text me when you are walking in.” See you at 10.

Andrew, takes a deep breath… Inside his head his screaming “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING OOONN???”. He thinks for a few minutes and texts his boss: “I am coming in late this morning. Not feeling great so I need more time for the meds to work”. He responds her and go get ready.

At 10 AM, Andrew is parking his car down the road from her place. He texts her and walk up to the house. It is a beautiful house where she has lived for a few years now. 2 floors plus the basement, Victorian style. He opens the backdoor and there she is… 5 feet 2, long brunette hair, green eyes and soft skin. She was wearing a dark green lingerie matching her eyes. Andrew was not expecting that, so he stayed at the door a bit too long which made her come closer to him and whisper in his ears: “Josh is in the basement working, but I am horny and can’t stop thinking about your cock pulsating inside me. Don’t be loud” – Her hands open Andrew’s zippers and pull his cock out, spits on her hand and starts jerking him to get him harder – “Follow me to my bedroom, because you will fuck me until I am satisfied.”

He doesn’t think twice. Although he feels bad about Josh, his dick has the power right now, not his brain. He picks her up, and kisses her lips. He slowly walks down the hall and up the stairs with her on his arms so Josh can’t hear extra steps inside the house. He closes the door of the room, and throws her on the mattress. She giggles but her eyes are full of lust. He takes off his light blue long sleeve shirt and tie, showing his built chest and modeled arms. He kneels down by the bed, wrap his arms around her legs and pull her hips closer to his face. With a smirk on his face, his says: “Don’t get us in trouble. Don’t be too loud.” Marissa laughs “shut up!”

Andrew knew what she liked. He knew every inch of her body and what would please her. His hands caressed her legs, stomach, played with her nipples and massaged her boobs. His fingers wrapped around her neck… Andrew’s lips kissed her calves, thighs and slowly moved to inner thighs. The closer he got from her hips, she more goosebumps he felt on her skin. Her body was desperate for his touch. Her excitement and horniness betrayed her, as soon as his tongue touched her vulva, she let out a loud moan. Her hands found Andrew’s and held it firmly and her body quivered. He kissed her lips and used his tongue to softly play between her inner lips. She was dripping with such simple foreplay. He hadn’t even licked her clitoris.

“Andrew…” – She starts saying between breaths. “I don’t want you to make me cum using your tongue. I want to explode on your cock. I want you feeling my tight grip and soak your penis on my juices. Fuck me, please?” Andrew looks up with a smile on his face. “I can’t say no when you ask so nicely, can I?” He stands up and remove his pants and underwear. His 7 inches, girthy and veiny cock ready to stretch her insides. He goes in the bed, have her wrapping her legs around him, and slowly work his way in her. He body relaxes and he stretches her. Marissa digs her nails on his back “You have no idea how many nights I fantasized with your cock. Cum inside me after I cum on you, okay?”

Andrew starts slow but deep. She can feel him in her cervix. She locks her legs around his hips and he starts to pick up speed. He covers her mouth with his hands to Josh can’t hear her moans. with every hard thrust, her body reacts closer and closer to extasy. Her eyes roll back, her breathing is irregular and hard, her body quivers and she holds him as hard as she can. Between breaths she mumbles “don’t….stop…. I…. will…. cum… soon….” Andrew can feel her vagina gripping him. She is so wet that is hard to just not slip from her. He readjust his arms. His left hand go under her head, while the right hand, grabs her right hip. With a tighter grip of her, that was enough to make her orgasm. Her body shaking, gasping for air, while he fucks her non stop. She bites his shoulder in order not to make a noise. She cums enough to make a large wet spot on the bed. Andrew slows down to give her time to catch her breath. “I can’t believe I was able to hold my cum… that…was… intense!!” – He says laughing.

But now it is his turn. He put her on her side so she can catch her breath, and position himself behind her. He slides himself easily in her pussy, while he massages her boobs and play with her nipples. She grips his cock hard. “I can’t last much longer. I am dizzy from my orgasm still. Cum in me. I want to feel you hot cum inside me again. Dripping on my legs.” He speeds up again. He hasn’t had sex in a long while so Andrew isn’t able to last much longer. He squeezes her boob as hard as he can, as he shoots his large load inside her. She can feel herself filling up. His body contracts and his continues to cum. He takes a deep breath and open his eyes. Slowly takes his penis from her inside, stands up and bring it to her mouth so she can clean him up with her tongue. She gladly obliges, and sucks every drop from him. He lays next to her. Both catching their breath. They kiss fervently one more time, then he dresses up and as he is leaving… she says “You are amazing. I want you again.” Between his bright, large smile he says… “You know how to find me.” He closes the door behind him and leave.

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