Reconnected with an old FWB at a house party and we had amazing sex in the bathroom [MF]

My friend Hannah messaged me one day out of the blue. She was a beautiful Asian woman who I had hooked up with several times over the past few years. Long dark hair, toned butt, tight stomach, perky tits. When I first met her she lived a few hours away in the mountains and had invited me to visit her a few weeks before she left for college. We stayed in touch infrequently and a few years later I had gone on vacation with some friends to the same mountains and reached out to her to invite her along if she was around. Some more time had passed and now she was moving to the city where I lived for graduate school and wanted to reconnect.

She did stress that a few things had changed though. Apparently she had gotten knocked up — not by me, though I was worried at first — and had a kid now and was raising him as a single mom. I wasn’t sure if she was telling me because she didn’t want to hook up, or because it would be hard to connect since she was busy all the time, or if she was letting me know so I would be prepared for any body changes she had gone through. In any case, I was happy to hang out with her even if it were just as friends.

One Friday night a good buddy of mine was moving from the burbs to the city, but wanted to throw one last house party and go all out. I invited Hanna along and she was able to secure a sitter and join me. When I saw her it was like nothing had changed between us — she still looked just as good, perhaps better in some ways, and her personality had actually improved quite a bit. She had always been kind of a boss bitch and didn’t give people a lot of respect, but suddenly she was more playful and forgiving of other peoples mistakes and a lot more pleasant to be around.

On the drive to my friend’s house in the ‘burbs we got to chatting and caught up pretty quickly. She was really excited to be in the city, to be furthering her career, and to be seeing me. She called specific attention to the fact that we had sex every time that we saw each other and that she had been looking forward to tonight for a few days. She was good at skipping past subtlety.

My friends house party was epic. My friend and his soon-to-be-former roommates were all engineers, had extra cash to spare, and loved to party. There was a DJ, a four lane shot-luge carved out of an ice block, lots of beer and booze, and a ton of fun people. Hanna wasn’t sure what to expect, but opened up and started to have a well deserved night out very quickly. I only knew a few people at the party so I spent most of my time meeting new people and flirting with Hanna.

After four or five shots on the luge Hanna was feeling frisky and started to make out with me whenever there was a pause in the conversation. Not my conversation, just hers. I could be talking to someone, but if she wasn’t part of it she would just walk up and start making out with me at random. I loved it. My buddy caught us making out a few times and would throw a thumbs up and occasionally shout across the room “get it man!”

The frequent making out was turning me on more and more. I told Hanna that I wanted more. “Come with me, I want to make you cum.”

“Okay!” She grabbed my arm and followed me closely.

We wandered through the house to find a bedroom, but they were all occupied with random people or frequently the subject of a final tour. We ended up making our way to the finished basement and game room and went into the half-bath that was there and locked the door. Hanna and I started to make out passionately as I reached down and undid her pants before pulling them down to her knees. I licked two of my fingers and slipped them insider her pussy while I kissed her neck. I could feel her knees go weak briefly as I started to flex my fingers and rub her G-spot.

“Oh fuck that feels so good. I missed you.” She blurted out.

“I miss this perfect little pussy of yours.”

“Oh fuck you’re going to make me cum if you keep doing that.”

“Good.” Well, I continued and she came on my fingers and soaked my palm with her cum. I kissed her hard as I undid my pants with my free hand and then yanked them down to my thighs. I rubbed her silky wetness onto my cock, turned her around so she could brace herself on the sink, then shoved myself inside her.

“Oh my god, I missed your cock.”

I fucked her like this was going to be the last time I ever fucked anyone. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed her face forward into the mirror as I slammed my fat cock into her hot wet cunt. She was screaming in joy and calling out my name. We heard a knock at the door, “Everything okay in there?”

“All good!” I yelled back, “Getting laid!”

“Awesome!”

We continued unimpeded. It wasn’t a long fuck, but it was a good one. I could feel my balls tighten and I new I was going to cum hard. “I’m gonna fucking cum, Hanna. I’m gonna fucking cum.”

“Yesssss, cum in my pussy. Cum in my nasty little pussy.”

Fuck I loved hearing things like that. I don’t even care about where someone tells me to cum. It isn’t cumming inside someone that I love. It is being told where and when. Permission to be bad in the best possible way. Hearing it sent me over the edge and I slammed my cock into her over and over until I was empty and she was full. We were both sweating and panting and I left my cock inside her as we recovered. I could feel our combined cum dripping out of her pussy and sliding off my balls and hitting her panties and the bathroom floor. When I finally pulled out a big splash of cum went everywhere.

She sat on the toilet and started to clean up, then took a pee — completely uncaring that I was there. I grabbed way too many tissues and painstakingly wiped up as much of the wetness as I could. When we were both more-or-less clean we kissed again, got dressed, and went back out to the party. I found my friend and told him that we had just fucked in his basement bathroom and he was stoked, got me a beer, and asked me why I hadn’t brought this girl around before.

That night Hanna and I made it back to my place and we fucked again before going to sleep. She rode me like a horse and choked me a few times in the sexiest possible way. She had learned a lot over the years and I was grateful.

We had sex pretty regularly over the next few months whenever we both had the time. Her schedule was insane with school, work, and kid; but it was good while it lasted. During that time we hooked up on her 23rd birthday and I told her that wasn’t possible. I had known her for a long time and she had to be at least 25. She informed me that she had lied to me about her age when we were younger and that I had taken her virginity all those years ago. Technically, she said, she was going away to college when I first met her, she had simply graduated early and used that to her advantage.

I called her out on it and we ended up having a good laugh. We stopped hooking up when she started to seriously date a guy from her graduate program. A few years later she let me know that she had gotten engaged and by now she has got to be married. She doesn’t have social media and we never talked often enough to stay in touch. I think of her once in a while though and hope she is doing well.

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