[M]aking a point to reconnect with an old [F] lame

Ok, so I’m a long time lurker and first time writer. Hopefully some people enjoy this story. This is about me and an old FWB. I’ll give a bit of background about her and I. Me: Athletic, bearded, but can tell I enjoy pizza and cookies, with tattoos all over. Her: red hair, nice sized tits but a little overweight. We went on a few dates, hooked up but there was no real chemistry so we just kind of ghosted each other. It had been a while since we talked and I was in a dry spell so I went through my phone looking for someone who I could either go out with or have a good time with.

So I send her a text message and we talk as if nothing ever happened. We both kind of blamed our absence from each other on life getting in the way. Quickly out texts get more and more flirty, and next thing you know we have a date planned. In my head I already know we’re going to hook up. The few times we hooked up, the sex was pretty good and she loved my cock. I’m about 6.5 inches but really thick. The day of I make sure to shave and do all the little things as I know she’s coming over. I hear a knock on my door and I let her inside.

She’s not a stunner by any means, but she was wearing this sundress and looked quite cute with her dark red lipstick. I’m not going to lie I started getting a little hard thinking about what I was sure was going to happen soon. She hugs me tight and pulls me into her breasts and we walk inside my living room. I offer her a drink and we just start talking about life and what to do for dinner. I could see the way she way looking at me meant I was golden. She gave me that fuck me stare and we kept inching closer and closer to each other until we both went for it.

Quick kisses turned into longer miniature make out sessions. Our hands were all over each other and her hand brushed against my clearly erect penis and she asked me if she could suck it. She told me that it was all she had thought about on the drive over. Of course me being the gentleman I am let her unzip my pants and go to work. I’ve had some good blowjobs in my life, but this one was one of my all-time favorites. Her eye contact was on point, the way she licked my shaft and balls was perfect. She was getting super into it and I was melting.

I don’t remember who brought up the next part, but the topic of sex tapes and recording was brought up. (It was probably me teasing her about how it she looked). Anyway, she says she has always wanted to record herself giving head, so I whipped out my phone and started recording. I snapped a few pictures and she loved for it. At this point I’m getting ready to burst, so I suggest that we move to the bedroom. We get in my room and I push her down.

I kiss and bite her body, starting from her neck down to her breasts and shoulders. Hearing her moan with movement. My hand slides down to her soaking pussy and I slowly put two fingers in. I move them back and forth as I continue kissing lower and lower, stopping right between her thighs. She pulls me back up and begs me to stick it in her. Not wasting another second I enter her slowly, making her feel every inch of me. Her hands scratch my back, and my hands wrap around her throat.

I can feel myself getting closer to cumming and normally I’m am avid user of condoms, because I’m not ready to become a father, but this time I didn’t put one on. I know she’s on the pill and she’s pretty forward about her stance on pregnancy, so I say I’m about to cum. She pulls me in closer and tells me she wants me to cum inside her because she loves the feeling of it dripping out. Not wanting to disappoint I cum pretty hard and since it had been awhile shot a lot of ropes of cum inside her. Her legs shaking as the feeling of my cum got her to cum, leaked a little onto my bed.

Afterwards we clean up and go to dinner. Throughout our meal she continues to tell me that she can feel it dripping down her leg. She was shocked by how much cum she had taken in. After dinner we go back to my place, but she has to leave because of some meeting she had in the morning. We say our goodbyes and before she leaves she makes sure to ask for those pictures and videos.

Anyway, that was the least time we hung out and is the end of my story. I hope you all enjoyed! Maybe I’ll have the guts to write about other times.

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