I [M] fucked my old FWB [F] right before her date with her new BF

This happened when I was in my late 20s. I had been sleeping with Rachael, my FWB, for about six months. We had amazing sexual chemistry, but we weren’t romantically compatible. I knew she was dating other guys, since she ultimately wanted to settle down in a long-term relationship. In the meantime, we’d hang out every other week and fuck each other’s brains out.

Rachael was a few years younger than me. She had dark, curly hair and a pretty face. She was about 5’5″ with a nice, trim body and B cup breasts and a decent ass. I’m 6’1” with a relatively thin runner’s body. At the time, I had short dark hair and a neatly-trimmed beard.

A few weeks before this happened, Rachael had texted me that she was dating a new guy and things were getting serious, so she wanted to put the FWB thing on hold. She’d done this a few times before. I figured I’d just wait her out, and she’d come back to me once things were over with the new guy.

But after a few weeks without Rachael, I was really horny. So I stopped by her apartment one Friday evening after work, telling her I was in the area and wanted to get a sweatshirt that I’d left at her place. Rachael met me in the lobby and told me that she was going on a date that night, so she couldn’t really hang out. I told her I just wanted to grab the sweatshirt and go, so she took me up to her apartment.

Rachael was already dressed for the date. She’d done her hair and makeup, and she had on a classy green summer dress that accentuated her trim figure. The neckline was cut low enough to give an enticing view of her cleavage, but not so low as to be slutty. The top of the dress clung tightly to her breasts and then flared out at her waist. I could smell the sweet, floral scent of her perfume on her neck. Rachael was definitely ready to get fucked that night.

There was a near-empty bottle of beer on the counter, so I asked if I could have one, too. She said something like, “I really do need to head out soon,” but she was far too polite not to give me a beer. As we chatted, I couldn’t help looking her up and down in that dress.

I told Racheal how hot she looked in the dress. She said “thanks” and looked away demurely. I grabbed her and started kissing her. Rachael kissed me back for a second, but then pushed me away. She said something like, “I can’t. I’m dating someone.” I told her to tell me she didn’t want me. She just looked me in the eyes but didn’t answer.

I grabbed Rachael again and kissed her. She kissed me back passionately, and I started running my hands all over her body. I grabbed her ass and felt her bare cheeks beneath the thin material of her dress. She rubbed my growing cock over my jeans as I pressed into her.I hoisted Rachael onto the countertop, pushing her legs apart. I ran my hands up the bare skin of her inner thigh as I kissed down her neck to the flushed red skin of her chest. I pulled one of her breasts out of her lacy bra and sucked her nipple into my mouth. Rachael moaned and ran her fingers through my hair.

She unbuckled my belt and pulled my cock out. She began stroking it, and I grew rock hard in her hands. I pulled her black thong off and tossed it onto the floor. Then I ran my finger over the smooth skin of her freshly shaven pussy lips. I worked my finger down her slit to her soaking wet pussy.

I slid my cock inside her, and she moaned softly in my ear as I entered her. I let out a sigh as her warm, wet pussy enveloped my cock. She spread her legs wide, and I went deep inside her. As I moved in and out of her tight pussy, her juices trickled down by balls.

I picked up the pace and pounded her hard as she moaned and writhed beneath me. After a bit, she grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled me deeper inside her. She started breathing heavily and grinding her pussy into my cock in a circular motion. She was close to cumming. “Maybe we should stop,” I whispered, slowing down my thrusting. “No, no, no. Keep going. Please,” she panted into my ear as pulled me back inside her and ground her pelvis against me.

I started thrusting harder and deeper. Rachael gripped me tightly, digging her nails into my back. “Fuck yes,” she panted. Finally, she moaned loudly as her pussy convulsed around my cock. Feeling her cum all over my cock set me off. I started pounding her hard and fast. I felt the cum rising out of my balls and through my cock. I grunted as I came inside her. Rachael moaned as I filled her. I thrusted a few more times to get every last drop of cum out.

I stayed inside her for a moment, catching my breath. Then she realized what time it was. “Oh fuck,” she said. “I gotta go. I’m going to be late.”

I stepped back and Rachael jumped off the counter. She grabbed her underwear off the kitchen floor and quickly stepped into them and pulled them up. Then she rearranged her dress.

Racheal hurried me out the door, and we left her apartment together. When we got to the elevator, she told me to go first. She was going to wait a few minutes in case her date was waiting for her in the lobby. I kissed her and told her to have fun on her date. She flashed me a half-nervous, half-devious smile, and said, “Bye” as she pushed me toward the elevator.

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