So this story features an old fwb of mine, during the early days of seeing each other when everything was still fresh and we hadn’t slept together many times yet. This story takes place on an afternoon I was home alone during uni. I knew my housemates would be out for the afternoon and I was just quietly plodding along with work. Carol had texted me asking if I was free to chill this week, and I’d mentioned everyone would be out to see if that caught her attention. It did.
She showed up to my place in the usual trakkies and a crop, which honestly was a really great look for her and never failed to get me excited. Carol is quite short and very slim, with nice subtle hips that suit her petite frame. Her takkies showed the outline of her ass which I knew from previous experience would look perky as all hell once I slipped them off.
We made our way to my room and chilled out for a bit,I had some photos back from a shoot I did recently that I asked if she’d like to take a look at. She sat on my lap as we scrolled through the shots, I don’t know if I was imagining it but she was constantly adjusting her position, most likely to try and rile me up. Yes of course it worked. After we finished she asked if I could make a cup of tea, damn I thought now we have to get up, but being the polite host I made my way to the kitchen and popped the kettle on.
We stood in the kitchen for a moment chatting about something, I can’t remember what, only that Carol looked like she was half paying attention. After a few moments of delay I realised why, as she looked me directly in the eye and slowly walked towards me, pausing before leaning up and kissing me against the kitchen bench. After a moment with my tongue in her mouth, I let my hands explore her body, running firmly up and down and giving her ass a squeeze. After a moment more I had my hands firmly underneath her, and with little effort picked her up in the air and sat her down on my kitchen bench. Her legs wrapped around me and she started kissing me even harder, while I slipped a hand under her t-shirt and felt up her chest.
We stayed like that for some time, I was completely in the moment as her hands felt up around my shoulders and back. She stopped for a moment, hopped down and grabbed my dick over my pants, rubbing up and down a few times before dropping to her knees. She pulled both my pants and my undies, immediately taking me in her mouth. She licked me up and down before shoving me all the way as deep as she could down her throat. At this point I was totally unable to move, I remember looking down at her stunned, standing in the middle of my kitchen with her lips wrapped around my cock. The sense of urgency with which we’d gone from before to this, I couldn’t take it anymore.
I pulled her up by her hair and flipped her around so her ass was back against my crotch. Slid my hands under her waistband and pulled her pants off and down to the floor in one quick movement. She backed her exposed ass back up against my dick while I reached around to play with her clit. She was soaked. I didn’t need any instructions, I bent her over my counter and pushed my dick slowly inside, she let out a long moan as I filled her up. I gradually slid back and forth in her, slowly picking up the pace as she held herself up on the counter. As I began to fuck her harder she moaned my name as I smacked against her ass. As I got harder she pressed her face down onto the bench and reached around to grab at whatever she could. I could see her legs starting to buckle with the pleasure, and the more they did I lifted her up slightly off the ground to take the weight.
After a few minutes I pulled her upright, thrusting a few more times while flicking my finger on her clit again. I slipped out of her and turned her around pulling her towards me, kissing her again before picking her up off the ground. She wrapped her legs around me, and kept on kissing me as much as she could as I carried her over to the sofa and threw her down. Our sofa is right in front of the front door to the apartment. I knew everyone was out but still, the feeling of being so exposed here was as exciting as ever. I lifted up her shirt a bit more, undoing her bra and pulling that all off, before ripping off my own shirt before lowering myself down to her and kissing her again. I kept on kissing her while lining up myself and slowly pushing back inside. I heard her muffled whimper in relief as I filled her up again. I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I kept up the pace for a bit before pulling out and painting her stomach and chest with my cum. Breathing heavily we caught our breath as I took in the sight of her covered like that.
We cleaned up and I realised she hadn’t cum. That would not do at all. We moved to my bed to catch our breaths, taking in each other’s bodies, and it wasn’t long before she’d made me hard again. I slipped back inside her kissing her as I did, and focused on bringing her slowly to orgasm, I moved steadily in and out until I felt her tense up. She began to tighten and then her whole body began to shake, she moaned and squirmed as the orgasm rushed over her. Feeling her tighten around me was enough to send me over the edge, and I caught up to her and came to climax as she did. Eventually her breathing calmed down and we laid like that for a bit.
We spent the rest of the afternoon half dressed watching some show I can’t remember in bed. I had to nip back to the kitchen before my housemates came home to collect the remnants of our clothes from the floor, and check for any mess leftover on the sofa. It definitely wasn’t the last time I saw her, and I won’t forget the image of her bent over in my kitchen either.
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Super hot! Thanks for sharing!