“I could have sex tonight.”
I sent this message a couple days ago. It was true.
I just moved back to campus. My FWB is pretty far away now. I’ve been thinking about him a lot, admittedly. I saw this picture of him rock climbing and his muscles on his arms. *Fuck.* I remembered what it felt like to grip onto his biceps while I was completely blissed out, head thrown back, and my eyes rolled so far back into my head.
I recently matched with this man in my college town. 1mi away. Pretty attractive. Older, of course, because that’s what I go for. I talked with him for a couple days and eventually moved to Snapchat. I saw he had 58 for his snapscore. Clearly got the app for hookups, haha.
It had been three weeks since my last “bender,” if that’s what you want to call it. I’ve honestly become kind of a slut this summer. I had sex with two different men in the same week. I had one over for the night and had plans to hike with my FWB (and fuck, obviously) the next day. Two days after that I saw the first man again.
I’m finishing up some classwork the evening I sent that message. I was chatting with my new match on and off throughout the day. I sent him a picture of my reflection in a bra. He could see that I had no underwear on, but nothing was exposed. “Work tonight?” The message read.
I hop in the shower, preemptively shaving everything just in case. I get out.
“No, I have tonight off.”
I felt it in my clit when I read that message. Good thing I shaved. We make plans and decide to meet. This was definitely my horned-out medicated brain and my pussy making my decisions now.
I’m nervous. Talk to him for about an hour before any clothes come off. We finally fuck. It’s good, I needed it. I came a couple times from him eating me out, but I think my meds definitely aided my orgasms.
His cock felt good, but I was craving my FWB’s if I’m being honest.
Every time my FWB enters me for the first time we look into each other’s eyes and just moan. He goes so slowly to savor the moment. The last time we fucked I remember *Oh, I’ve missed fucking you..* being said after he thrusted all the way in and followed by a great kiss.
I could have sex the other night, and I’m glad I did.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/iijszg/i_fucked_another_40something_fm_bistr8
Just fucking wow!