The knock jolts me out of my day dream. Of me and Jill, making love and cuddling. I know I shouldn’t be doing this, calling an ex up for a booty call, but Jill was my love. I thought I would marry her, before she left me. I really shouldn’t have texted her, but I was surprised she even answered, let alone agreed to come over.
I look in the mirror, fixing my hair. I was nicely buzzed, that liquid courage flowing in my veins. I open the door “Jill co-“
It’s not Jill, it’s Kendall. Short, curly brunette friend of mine Kendall. “Um, hey, sorry, I was expec-“
“Jill, I know. Dude, I’m Jill. I switched her number to mine in your phone. I knew your dumbass would try something like this.” I could hear the disappointment in her voice. I looked down, ashamed. At least at first. But looking down allowed me to see Kendall’s outfit. Fishnets, skirt, a tank top showing her hard nipples, one pierced.
“Um, god, I’m that easy to read”, still staring at her clothes. She reached a hand up, to my shoulder, pushing me into my apartment.
“Yes, you are. But I refuse to let you go back to her. She’s not good for you. We all tried to tell you. Now, I’m here to do everything in my power to fuck her out of your mind” she says, pulling her tank top off. Her C cup tits, nipples brown and hard, as she pinches them.
I never thought of Kendall like that. Until now that is. She stepped forward, grabbing one of my hands, pulling it to her pierced nipple. “Play with it” as her other hand grabbed at my cock, hardening in my pants.
We both moan, as we play with each other’s bodies. Kendall breaks first, undoing my belt, pulling my cock out. She drops to her knees, sucking it slowly into her mouth. I grab her hair, holding her head as she works my dick into her throat. Soon, she’s pumping her head faster and faster.
“Kendall, I’m going to cum, stop” but she shakes her head no, and continues. I cum, as she pulls my dick out to the head, taking my load onto her tongue. She looks up, her eyes watering, and she shows my load to me. She closes her mouth, swallowing it all, and showing me clean tongue.
She goes back, licking my cock, my balls, coaxing any and all cum remaining. Before standing up, pulling her skirt off, showing me her bare pussy.
“Until you get back on your feet, just consider me your personal fuck doll. Just text ‘Jill’ and I’ll go to where you are. Mouth and pussy ready. But I’m damn wet now. Help a girl out, make me cum.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/r3jc09/calling_the_ex_flash_fiction_booty_call_friend
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