The start of [M]y wild week with a close [F]riend

Here’s one from a few years ago, just after university.

This one is a little long if you want to skip to the sex look for the dividing line ————————.

I was working on a project with my old supervisor and was heading back to my old university town for a week. I‘d put out a message on socials to let folks know I would be in town if they fancied meeting up. A short while later I get a message from “Lorna” saying she’d love to catch up and offered to put me up whilst I was in town rather than stay in a hotel.

Now, I’d known Lorna for about 5 years, she was a tall German girl, blue eyes, dyed red hair, a dancer’s physique, and D Cup breasts. She and her boyfriend Pete were part of my usual social circle, we’d had parties, birthdays, graduations, and days out together quite often over my time there and as a psychology student she was fascinated by my sensory processing disorder, we’d gotten to know each other quite well. There had always been a spark with us – we got on like a house on fire, but as Lorna was in a relationship it never went further than a friendly flirtation.

Getting back to the story, I was grateful for the offer to save a bit of cash and I thought it was nice to see them both again after a couple of years, so I took her up on the offer. Fast forward a few weeks and I arrive at the train station expecting both Lorna and Pete to greet me as we’d arranged, except only Lorna turned up. We hugged and exchanged hello’s, I asked where Pete was and Lorna only answered a short “he’s busy” before heading out to walk back to their apartment. Lorna was quiet the whole walk back and looked like she might cry on the spot so we walked in silence and I didn’t push it as something was very upsetting for her.

We got back around 7 pm, Lorna said to make myself comfortable in the living room whilst she sorted their cat out. She came back and sat next to me, eyes watery, and asked if I wanted to order pizza.We ordered and Lorna just sat in silence, it was upsetting to see a friend so unhappy, especially Lorna who was always so bubbly and joyful. I took that opportunity to ask what was wrong. Turns out that that morning Lorna found out Pete was cheating on her with her best friend and she had kicked him out.

All I could do was hug her, say how sorry I was, and ask if there was anything I could do (knowing full well nothing I could do would help) She was still quite quiet but she took a big breath and said no not really, let’s just both have a laugh this evening.

So we stuck on a DVD and enjoyed our pizzas, it was getting pretty late by the end of the film, close to midnight. We‘d had a good laugh and reminisce. Lorna had asked how my life and love life was going, I explained about a recent hard breakup ( who had also cheated on me) and we laughed it off as our typical misfortune. Lorna was looking much more relaxed and a little happier. “Thank you for keeping me company“ she said and I told her I was glad I was in the neighborhood.

What happens next caught me way off guard. “ You know I could use a bit of comfort tonight, and I think you might be in need of some too,” she said, turning to me and placing a hand on my leg. As I looked over from her hand to her face, she snuggled closer and gently kissed my neck which immediately sent me rock hard. I turned to her and she kissed my lips as I mumbled about it maybe not being a good idea to which she replied that Pete was gone, I was single and we’d flirted for years, at the very least we deserve each other’s comfort for the night.

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I couldn’t argue with that reasoning and was more than happy to see where this was leading us. We were passionately kissing as we pulled off each other’s clothes until we were naked on the sofa and jumped on each other with urgency, both desperate to hold each other in a tangled mess. I held the back of her head with one hand, fingers running through her hair, and kissed her neck as my other hand massaged her buttocks she lent in and bit my trap muscle as my cock was rubbing against her clit, her hands rubbing my lower back as we both writhed together.

“OH GOD FUCK ME” she screamed and pushed me back and spread her legs, her gorgeous big tits and glistening spread pussy were an incredibly inviting sight. I dive right at her and thrust my cock into her, both of us letting out a loud “Yes” as I entered and immediately went ball deep. We were lying with Lorna‘s head on the arm of the sofa as I pounded her hard, looking right into each other, and passionately kissing as I thrust deep into her pussy. “That’s it, “ she said, grabbing but my butt and holding me deep, said “Stay deep and keep thrusting“ so I kept deep and added a slight upward motion with my groin against Lorna’s clit as I pumped. Soon she looked at me with a look of ravenous joy and started panting and grunting “YES“ through a gritted smile before uncontrollably shaking, letting go of me, turning her eyes up, and having multiple shuddering orgasms, her cum flowed out and drenched the sofa and my legs whilst I was still pressed inside her. I could feel her pussy throbbing and contracting around my cock and it felt incredible.

A few seconds later she let out a satisfied gasp, lent up and kissed me, and whispers „thank you“ in my ear. She pushed me back saying with a smile “your turn“ before straddling me as I sat there, wrapping her legs around my back and pushing my cock back inside her, she ground herself against me, her tits on full display I sunk my head between them kissing and licking, before running my tongue around her nipples as she thrust, Lorna’s pussy felt like heaven and combine that with her juices flowed down my legs and my head buried deep in her breasts I couldn’t take any more, cumming hard and pumping a huge load into her.

Now, as I mentioned before. I have a sensory processing disorder, I am extremely sensitive to sensory input and an orgasm is the ultimate high, it both drains and satisfies me like nothing else. After cumming with an extreme intensity I practically collapse on the sofa. I legitimately can’t feel my legs anywhere from 2-10 mins post-orgasm. Lorna was a mix of concerned, fascinated, and satisfied as I explain I‘m ok and need a minute. She gets up off me with her and my cum running out all over the sofa ( which at that point was definitely in need of a deep clean ) and we cuddle before making our way to the bedroom, falling asleep instantly as we lay down holding each other.

The next morning I wake up from what I thought was a dream of Lorna giving me head to realize she was indeed giving me a blowjob. I was asleep on my back and she had pulled down my shorts and started licking and sucking my limp dick, which shot to attention in record time as I woke up. She looked up and said “I didn’t want you to be late, plus I wanted to thank you” and winked before running her tongue up my shaft pulling my cock up, and running her tongue over my frenulum. I let out a gasp as Lorna brought me inside her mouth and pumped whilst her tongue played with my head, she cupped my balls and gently squeezed as her other hand worked my shaft and it wasn’t long before I came again, this time down her throat.

Lorna used the bathroom as I was recovering and I joined her in the shower, propping her up on the bath whilst I returned the favor and ate her out, running long strokes of my tongue around her pussy and just teasing her clit before repeatedly suckling it with my mouth and tonguing her pussy until she grabbed my head filled my mouth as she orgasmed again.

We dried off and got changed, meeting in the kitchen again for breakfast. We were almost back to normal after our aggressive night of sex and I asked Lorna if she was ok. “I really needed that last night, thank you so much for being here” “ happy to be of service ma’am ) I jokingly salute which made her smile. Although happy I could tell she was understandably still quite sad. We hugged and I left for my meeting.

I stayed with Lorna the rest of the week and we continued to fuck like rabbits and comfort each other, more sex and a lot more tears. Lorna and I still talk regularly, we‘ve both moved on but often laugh about that wild week of increasing adventurous sex.

If you want to read more let me know, I will write up the other day’s encounters in a separate post as this one is already a mammoth read!

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