First time (and probably only time) poster here. I’m in my thirties now, but I had an interesting series of hookups take place, mostly in my early twenties. There were four women who came to me for, what I could only describe as, a “farewell fuck”. Two of them I had already had a relationship with. Two of them were sisters. One I only knew casually from the office. One an old college flame. But the one thing they all seemed to have in common was they wanted to look me in the face when I came inside of them. It almost seemed like they were taking a mental photograph.
The first time (actually, all the times) was a surprise. I had been dating Mary for over a year. She and I had been lovers pretty much since the onset. She had a sister, Renée, who was not quite two years younger. The sisters lived together in an apartment in the same complex I lived in. I would see Renée frequently, and always at their family’s gatherings. She was a little bit of a flirt, giving as good as she got. She and her fiancé were getting married, and I was to be in the wedding party, with her sister as maid of honor. About a week before the wedding, Renée showed up at my door. I knew that Mary was out of town and asked what I could do for her. She let herself in and started to come on to me, saying all sorts of things about wanting me for a long time and that since she was getting married in a week, it was now or never.