That time I met up for coffee with an old fwb [mf]

Honestly this was a while ago so my memory on this is a little hazy, so I’ll fill in the blanks as much as I can. Apologies if I’m not the best at writing! But I thought it was finally time to contribute after lurking for so long. 

Background: Carol and I were friends with benefits for a while. We were very compatible in bed, had similar sex drives and had lots of chemistry, we were really flirty with each other even before we started sleeping together. Carol is Indian-Fijiian, quite small and slim, but with a lovely perky ass I couldn’t ever keep my hands off. We saw each other for under a year or so, before we agreed to end the fwb thing and just stay friends. Though I thought about her often, we had some really hot times, and even after we ended it we were always quite flirty with each other. This story, that I remember quite clearly, happened after we’d called it off, and had met up “for coffee”. 

We hadn’t seen each other in a fair while, and we’d agreed to meet up for a late breakfast. She chose a place close to hers and I drove out to meet her. I was happy being friends, but I’d be lying if I wasn’t wondering if some of that same chemistry was still there since we’d stopped seeing each other. Over breakfast I felt myself slipping back into that chemistry in a comfortable way, though I didn’t think it would take us anywhere, we’d agreed to just stay mates.

After breakfast was done I asked her if she had any plans for the rest of the day. “No, I made sure I was free all day for you” she said coyly. Lovely I thought, so I suggested we go for a walk somewhere nearby, a park or something. So we both hopped in her car and headed off to some public gardens nearby. 

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The gardens were nice, and quite large, and before I knew it we were getting further and further away from any other people, and kept on walking. The further we got away the more explicit our conversations became, and the more flirty we got. We talked a bit about when we slept together, and I think she made some comment about how I was never that rough with her in bed, and something along the lines of it’s been a while since she’d had her ass smacked. I said I’d smack it right now if she needed it. 

“I do”

“Bend over for me then”

We were quite far away now, on top of a hill. She turned around, put her hands against a tree and stuck her ass out a little. I didn’t need much more direction than that. I grabbed her hip with one hand, sliding my other up her leg and pulling her skirt up over her ass as I did. She was wearing a black thong. I stared at her ass for a second, making her wait for a moment in anticipation, before giving her a sharp quick smack on the ass. She jumped, and let out a small yelp. I could already feel myself growing in my pants. I left my hand where it landed for a moment. 

“That better now?”

“Yes”

“You had enough?”

“….. No” she muttered.. 

I didn’t hesitate before giving her another smack. I could see her ass turning red already. I traced my fingers over where my hand connected. Carol shivered. I smacked her again. I could hear her breathing getting heavier. I pulled on her hip some more, bending her over a little further, before tugging her thong off in one quick move.

“So… you had enough yet?” I said while tracing my finger up the inside of her thigh. 

“No.” She basically blurted out this time.

I slipped my finger around and under her ass to find her clit. I could feel she was already soaking wet, which caused me to grow in my pants even more. She bucked her hips back into my hand as I played with her a bit. I grabbed her throat a bit and pulled her head back, kissing her neck as I did, and slowly slipped a finger inside her. She gasped, then let out a relieved moan, pretty loudly actually, I was glad we were miles away from anyone else. Hearing her made me remember the noises she used to make when we used to fuck, which turned me on even more. I spun her around, her lips went straight to mine while her hands went straight to my belt. She undid my pants, stroking my cock a few times before dropping to her knees and taking me in her mouth. She bobbed up and down for a few minutes, I’d almost forgotten how good she was at this. 

I grabbed her hair and pulled her up to standing again, twisting her around up against the tree. I positioned myself behind her and pressed my dick up against her ass. She whimpered a little as I tugged on her hair again, pulling her head back towards mine. I kept myself in that position, barely moving except to grope at her from behind. I always liked to tease her a bit until she couldn’t take it much longer.

“You should uh .. “ she said before trailing off.

“Tell me what you want baby” I said from behind her as I tugged on her hair again. 

“You-should-stick-it-in” she stammered. 

That’s what I was waiting for. With one stroke I pushed slowly inside her and she let out a relieved moan, louder than last time. God she felt amazing. I pulled her hips towards me as I pushed all the way in, pulling her back off the ground a little. After a moment I started thrusting a bit faster, and we picked up a rhythm, her ass clapping against my crotch. She started to moan even louder now, if anyone had walked up this hill a bit they’d surely hear us, but I didn’t care at this point.

“Fuck… Fuck me harder” she managed to get out between thrusts.

I picked up the pace a bit, I could tell I wasn’t going to last too long this time. I started to pound into her a bit more, and she started to get even louder.

“Shit.. Oh god I’m gonna cum”

At this I reached round and rubbed my finger up against her clit to help. It wasn’t long before I felt her begin to tense up and then start to shake as her orgasm washed over her. I watched her shake in front of me on my dick as I held her there. Feeling this really pushed me over the edge and I could feel it building.

“I’m gonna cum in your mouth” I said to her between thrusts.

She hopped down and wrapped her mouth around my cock as I came myself, stroking it for a bit after to get the last bits off. 

After we’d caught our breath we slowly walked back to civilization. She was a little wobbly on her feet. I don’t think either of us expected that much of a workout when we came out for the day. I still fantasize about Carol from time to time. We were lucky enough to remain friends but left it at that.

Hope you enjoyed the read! 

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ovs1mx/that_time_i_met_up_for_coffee_with_an_old_fwb_mf

1 comment

  1. Good story and you wrote it well.

    Was this the last time you hooked up with her?

    Thanks for sharing

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