Would you like to know how I spent my [F]riday?

~WORK~
[I casually text Mike that I broke my pussy by going bananas every day this week with a vibrator. ](https://i.imgur.com/XfF3NKu.jpg)
“I killed the battery every night”
“Is that gonna keep us from fucking”
“Nope. Clearly I need to be fucked”
Sexting makes the day go by. It’s made better today knowing that Michael was taking me into the city for dinner and cocktails.

~DINNER~
My summer dress purposefully has no back buttons and Michael takes quick advantage by slipping his hand into the back of my dress and caressing my bare skin. I lean back and curl my body into the crevice of his arm. I reach up to touch his face with my lips in a way that was probably borderline indecent at one of San Francisco’s newest culinary spots. [It’s a full house and I don’t care.](https://i.imgur.com/bZFdLJi.jpg)

We know I make more money than he does, so I often take the lead when paying for fun. It never bothers me because i like living a life that’s uncompromising. But this week he made a new stride professionally, and he’s feeling like an in-charge alpha male.

“I have this,” he says straight forward. Michael scored a new client, and he knows I get turned on by food and success. It’s why I keep going back to him, because he’s everything I find sexy in a young white millennial. Perfectly coiffed dark blond hair swept away from his face. Ridiculous blue eyes. Always progressively working on his mind, body, future. Adventurous. Traveled. Sexual. And 14 years younger than me. I brush my hand across his cock, proud and aroused by his new accomplishment.

[We finish a few more drinks at another bar before driving back to my place on the other side of the bay.](https://i.imgur.com/m32cqGZ.jpg)

“I hate taking face selfies in public or really in front of anyone. It feels so unnatural and foreign to me,” I say as I try to make a seductive face on snap chat. On the other hand, I have zero problem taking pictures of my dress hiked up my leg and my braless nipples poking through the thin dress fabric. “I like really like that dress,” he says. [I take a quick picture of my outfit, and make a mental note to take pictures later on.](https://i.imgur.com/jCtV8kV.jpg)

~HOME~
Part of having a bad spending habit, is that when I want to wear something lacy and silky and sexy and peachy on a summer night, I can, and tonight I do. I come out of the closet and he smiles. He is already undressed waiting for me to join him in my bed. I light a single candle, open the blinds and slide open the window. I may feel awkward about taking selfies but I have no problems having my neighbors hear me get fucked. That shit turns me on.

He dives head first right into my pussy. I reach down to take off the thin matching silk g-string, but he holds my hands down and I know I’m helpless. His tongue moves my panties to the side and his tongue hits my clit. I instantly moan uncontrollably and my body shakes in response in a way it doesn’t normally (and that’s saying a lot. Michael has the uncanny ability of making me cum nonstop). Earlier when I texted that I almost broke myself, I wasn’t lying. I had vibrated my clit so much, it was definitely over sensitive and on the verge of being raw. And here’s michael smashing his slightly scruffy face and determined tongue into me while holding down my arms and keeping me from pulling away. I cum in hard waves that takes over my pussy, through my entire body, and out my mouth in heavy breaths.

Michael has no problem sliding his hard cock inside me. His ability to make me cum is why it was so hard to keep away the first time we broke up. He wasted no time with subtly head teasing and rubbing, instead, spreading my legs open and just ramming his perfect cock into me, hitting my g-spot on his first thrust. “Holy shit.”
He reached his hand around my neck, and I felt the sound of my breath stagger between his grip. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as he continued to aggressively pound me.

“Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”
If I’m saying this, chances are I’m about to cum hard. In this instance, I’m not sure my pussy has ever stopped. He throws his legs over his shoulders and fucks me deeper. I have zero control over the fact that I’m now screaming and I am for sure loud enough for all my neighbors to hear. I flip around michael grabs my waist with one hand and slides his hard dick into with the other. He reaches to squeeze my nipple while simultaneously rubbing my clit and fucking me from behind causing me to buck against his thrusts until we miraculously cum together.

He pulls out slowly and a warm white lava of cum starts dripping out of me.

“Fuck. That feels like a perfect porn cream pie.”
“Does that mean we get to film next time?”
Michael has been trying to convince me video him fucking me ever since he found my Reddit account, and discovering all the other hotness Reddit has to offer.

“The internet makes it feel like making sex videos is as normal as apple pie.”

I figure I have time to contemplate that brave new territory another time. Michael is fast asleep and I want to take “[just fucked headless selfies](http://reddit.com/r/gonewild30plus/comments/6rrhs5/welcome_to_the_weekend/)” for r/gonewild30plus.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6rrly9/would_you_like_to_know_how_i_spent_my_friday