The time a work trip led to my [M]-39 new red-headed friend [F]-35 and I panting in her back garden (pt. 5)

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“Fuck, you’re so dirty for me. My dirty girl,” I growled, bracing the backs her thighs on my knees and reaching down to pull open my belt and open my pants. Reaching in my boxer briefs, I pulled out my cock. Already wet at the tip from precum.

Kat was moaning against my neck. I could feel her alternating, teeth, tongue, lips. Her hands were gripping my shoulders, helping to hold herself up as I guided my cock between her legs. Pulling her panties to the side, I could already feel how wet she was against the back of my hand.

The need was in her blue eyes, locked on mine. I didn’t hold back. We both moaned as I slid my cock, hard, all the way into her.

“Nhhhhhh! Fuck yes! Fuck!” She whimpered as I slammed into her. Each thrust carrying with it the years of want, and need, and separation we’d endured for this moment.

“Fuck Red, you feel so fucking good!” The words were a strung-out gasp as I pounded into her.

The time a work trip led to my [M]-39 new red-headed friend [F]-35 and I panting in her back garden (pt. 4)

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I didn’t have any real change of clothes, just what I’d worn up on the train. I’d had no idea what to expect and Kat insisting that I stay for her party and “sleep in the guest room” wasn’t something I’d counted on. So I’d gone into town and picked out some business casual pants and a dark blue button down shirt. I’d also grabbed a few essential toiletries.

When I’d gotten back to her house, Katya had greeted me and led me back to her guest bedroom. Alone in her house together, I’d run my hand down her back and pulled her in for a kiss. She’d kissed me back, passionate, hungry, but not long.

“Mmmm. Not now,” she’d said, pulling her mouth from mine. “I have plans for you later. Now make yourself pretty. My friends will be here soon and I still need to get changed.”

That evening found me making small talk with her friends in her back garden. They were all lovely and really excited to meet and learn more about “Kat’s American.”

Once, my friend [F] (then 18) demonstrated for me [M] (then 18) how she could cum hands-free

Short version…

In the late 90s, I worked in the mall in my hometown in the summer after my freshman year of college. My good friend from high school, Tara, also worked in the mall and we’d often take breaks together.

One day, she told me she’d gotten her clit hood pierced. This was shocking to me. Not the piercing part. As a peripheral punk rock kid, most of my friends had body modifications. Tara was not one of my punk rock friends, though. She was an athlete, a long-distance runner, and it caught me off-guard. We chatted about it, sitting in the food court and she said sometimes, if she moved her legs together a certain way, she could cum from it. That’s why she’d gotten it.

I told her I didn’t believe her and asked her to show me. She said she wasn’t sure if she could do it but asked me to walk with her. After a few minutes, she changed how she was walking, sliding one leg forward at a time, almost like a model. She’d looped her arm through mine and I could hear her breath starting to catch and the occasional, barely-audible, moan. It was crazy and sexy and I found myself getting hard and not caring.

The time a work trip led to my [M]-39 new red-headed friend [F]-35 and I panting in her back garden (pt. 3)

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Red was curled in my lap, shuddering and purring like a contented cat, her breath returning to normal. I ran my hand through her hair, down her bare shoulder and arm as she snuggled her head into my chest. I could feel how hard I was in my pants against the pressure of her legs.

With a trembling breath, she looked up at me, her face, her blue eyes framed by her dark red hair.

“I want you to cum for me,” her voice was suddenly hard, insistent. “Will you?”

“Ohhh, fuck yes, baby girl. Make me cum.”

She slid off of my lap, uncurling her athletic legs, keeping her hands in my lap. She began to rub me through my pants. Her moan and my groan mingled in the air between us and I let my head fall back. I felt her fingers sliding open my belt, opening my button, unzipping my fly. And then her hand was under the band of my boxer briefs, sliding it up and over me.

“Fuck, yes!” I groaned as she gripped the base of my cock in her hand.

The time a work trip led to my [M]-39 new red-headed friend [F]-35 and I panting in her back garden (pt. 2)

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“No,” I growled back, “I fucking want you now, Kat. I need you here. Turn around and sit on my lap!”

“Ohhhh fuck!” She moaned, turning and sliding her ass over my cock, grown hard in my pants. She leaned her head back on my shoulder as I snaked a hand around her waist. My mouth finding her neck, I dragged my teeth down her soft skin.

“Fuck yes!” She whimpered. “I love that and I can feel how hard you are already.”

“I am,” I whispered back, raw, “so hard just for you. “And you?” I asked, my hand down between her spread thighs. I could feel even through her shorts how wet she was. “Good girl. Already wet for me.”

“All day,” she groaned. “I’ve been wet all day waiting for you to get here. Fuck!” Her thighs tightened on my hand as I started to rub her clit through her shorts and panties. That dull pleasure for her. Muted bliss. A promise of what’s coming. She moaned long and loud in my ear as I pressed down, feeling her body tremble. My other hand massaging her thigh.

The time a work trip led to my [M]-39 new red-headed friend [F]-35 and I panting in her back garden (pt. 1)

I’d met Kat a few years before. I’d been in London for work and gone out to the pub one evening. I sipped my beer alone and enjoyed a mince pie and mash. I was fine being alone. The day had been long and I found I was getting exhausted. Flagging the bar man, I’d paid my tab and turned to go. Halfway through the crowd, I’d heard a voice calling after me.

“Excuse me!” I’d turned to see a striking woman who appeared to be in her early 30s. She’d worn her red hair long, spilling down her back. Her eyes were blue and she was covered in cute freckles. I was speechless, mouth open.

“You’ve left your wallet,” she’d said, extending it out to me with a smile. Her lips, I’d noticed, were stained a light purple from the red wine in her hand.

“Ohh wow! Thanks so much!” I’d replied. “I can’t believe I almost left that.” And then, feeling my way, I’d said, “Generosity like that deserves a reward. Can I buy your next drink.”

That time I [M]- 29 made a very special phone call to my co-worker [F]- 26 – Part 5

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“How do you like to be fucked?” I asked, a bit amazed that this had never come up previously.

“When I have my vibe, I love missionary. You’ll have to lean back some so I can reach my clit. It helps if I can put my ankles on your shoulders.”

This set me off and I needed her. Immediately. I gently pressed her back onto her back, scooping her up by her thighs and dragging her to me.

“Fuck!” She shouted. And I could see, between her legs, wet and trembling that she was excited as me. Squatting in front of her, she put her legs up my torso and slid her vibe down onto her clit. A soft whir and then her moans.

“I like this,” I said, serious and slowly, “I want to see your face when you cum.”

“Ohhh god! Yes!” She moaned as I guided my cock forward with my hand. Separating her lips and sliding into her.

“Fuuuuuccck!” I groaned, my cock sliding all the way in. “This feels so fucking good, Sarah!”

That time I [M]- 29 made a very special phone call to my co-worker [F]- 26 – Part 3

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Sarah shook and trembled, completely naked in my arms. Grinning up at me, her eyes half closed, she sighed, “Hi…that was…wow!”

And then she was sitting up, her mouth pressed to mine. Soft lips pressing and flexing against my own. Our first kiss. I almost laughed at how backwards the order was. She tasted sweet like wine. I suspected that I’d find a glass on her counter, stained purple, if I ever got the chance to see her kitchen.

I did not think about her apartment long, as she straddled me, her mouth against mine. She was gently Pushing me back with her hands on my shoulders.

“Mmmm,” she purred, reaching down between my legs. “Already hard for me?”

“Uhhh, I was hard when we were texting. It’s only gotten harder-ahhh!” My words cut off as she rubbed harder, grinning at me. Her tits swaying.

“Your turn,” she said.

I started to sit up. “Nope, you’re going to lie there. I’m going to suck your cock. And you’re going to cum in my mouth.”

First Contact – A Consent Story [MF] – Part 2

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In her room, she turned to me again, standing on her tip toes to kiss me, my hands on her waist, her arms around my neck, pulling me down. “Can I take off your dress?” I gasped.

“Fuck yes! Please take off my dress!”

There was a fabric belt around her waist in a matching yellow and I tugged at an end until it came free. The front loosened and she put her arms up, allowing me to pull it over her head. I stepped back to look at her small round breasts, pushed up in a frilly black bra, her black panties muted gray through her stockings.

“Can I take off your shirt?” she asked, looking up into my eyes through her long lashes.

“God yes,” I said, my arms at my side, allowing her to unbutton my shirt slowly. Once it was open, she rand her hands over my waist, around to my back where she tugged at the hem of my t-shirt. I backed up and bent at the waist to she could pull both shirts off of me. Standing before her, shirtless, she reached down to grab my cock again, placing small kisses on my chest. Moaning, I slid a hand around to the small of her back, the other grasping the back of her head.

First Contact – A Consent Story [MF] – Part 1

“I had a really nice time tonight,” I said, standing, a bit awkwardly in the kitchen of Dani’s apartment.

“I really did too!” Her smile crinkled her eyes when she said it, and I believed her.

“I’m really sorry about the band. It’s usually a pretty chill bar and I wanted to make sure we went somewhere we could talk.”

“It’s really ok! I love shouting answers over bad 90s covers,” she laughed.

“Sounds like I really nailed it then.” I could feel my heart beating harder as I grinned back at her.

“You really did. It’s like you know me already!” she said, still laughing. I didn’t know her, or, at least not much. Mutual friends had set us up.

“You’ll love her!” They had told me. “She’s so sweet and she’s really funny. I think she’ll laugh at your jokes and you can fall in love.” I’d laughed with them, but inside I was a nervous wreck. But, they’d been right. When I’d picked up Dani outside her apartment, I had been completely anxious. My friends had shared pictures of her with me, so I had an idea of how pretty she was, but, seeing her in her yellow cocktail dress and white stockings with her neck-length blonde hair held back by two butterfly hair clips, I’d gone a bit weak. She had a little nose ring and her nails matched her dress.