I got a text from a friend that she and her boyfriend were throwing a dinner party. I was invited, but I had to bring a plus one in order to attend. Gone are the days of being the single person at a friends house when they invite you over for dinner. She fucking 25!!!!!!……..I guess she will be joining the local bridge club next. I told her that I was working until about 7 and would stop by later….if the plus one restriction were lifted…..they eventually were.
After having dinner and drinks with my coworkers, and receiving a few texts my friend, I finally made my way over to her place. It turned out that her couples and plus 1 party got blown out and there were singles folk roaming about like vultures, trying to steal someone’s unsuspecting spouse…..I wish, they were playing spades.
One of the other plus oneless folks was Kent. I had met / ran into Kent a few times. I was dating Zach and he was dating a woman that he was head over heels about, until she moved out of the blue and crushed him. Kent fell into the “I do everything” bro category like many in the area. We immediately started talking and acted like we were going to play spades, but conveniently disappeared whenever there was an opening at a table. The game of avoidance was more fun that the actual game and after doing it for over an hour, we decided to head down the street to a bar.
Kent steered me away from the regulars at the bar and we cozied up in the corner. He had ordered some drinks and the bartender, Stacy (my friendly neighborhood bartender) looked over at me and I gave her tiny sign and my drinks was mostly tonic and a splash of gin. We proceeded to have two drinks and go over our exes and all the while I was plotting taking him back to my place. He was being too much of a gentleman and excused himself to use the restroom. As soon as he rounded the corner, I got up and pair the tab. I saw him come out of the bathroom and look at empty table, then at Stacy. She pointed to me at the door holding his coat.
I turned and walked outside and waited for him to come out. I smiled and handed him his coat and as soon as it was on leaned in for a kiss. He was startled for a second and then laid one on me that made me smolder.
“I live a few blocks from here. Why don’t you walk me home.”
He smiled, nodded and said “ok” and we made the 4 block walk in silence. My mind was plotting of what to do. I was the aggressor and was I supposed to keep being the aggressor or let him take over?
We got to my house and I gave him the nickle tour and the last stop on the tour was the bedroom. Like two teenagers left alone for the first time, we mauled each other. My sweater and tshirt flew off followed by his shirt. My hand went over his bulge and I took a deep breathe after feeling his pants fill up. One more kiss and I lower to my knees and unbuckle his belt and then pants. I pulled his pant and boxers down and it sprung out at me. I watched as he attempted to step out of his pant and got impatient and pushed him onto my bed. I grabbed his pants and he scooted back.
I only had my tights on as I climbed on top of him and we kissed, and it was brief. He watched me kiss my way down to his cock and I wasted no time devouring it. His girth filled my mouth and my hand could fully pump him as I took a mouthful of his cock. He watched and moaned as I attacked his rock hard cock. I puckered my lips and worked his shaft, taking his tip in my mouth, then going down the side of his shaft. He told me that if I kept it up, I was going to make him cum. I separated from his cock and smiled, then went back to work. He got more comfortable when he realized I was going to make him cum. His hand went on my head as I bobbed and pumped his shaft. I looked up at him as he began to moan more frequently. I grabbed his hand from my head and his other one and held his wrists next to his body. My head bobbed up and down more rapidly on his cock and he moaned louder. He called out to his god and my lips locked on his shaft right below head and I could feel his shaft spasm a millisecond before his hot stream shot in my mouth. I swallowed the first and second shot then my head slowly lowered down his shaft and he watched as I took the remaining shot and slowly bobbed on his cock.
I let go of his wrists and took a few more licks of his amazing cock before sliding up his body and kissing him. He accepted my kiss and pulled me into his body. Our heads separated I got up and off the bed. I turned and told him that I was going to take a shower and that he should make himself comfortable. He nodded and smiled as I made my way to the bathroom to rinse a days worth of work from my body.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t4mtn8/kent_my_anti_plus_one_partner_part_i_mf
That was hot
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