Meeting with a former classmate
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Meeting with a former classmateThe internet has put many of us back in touch with people we knew knew long ago who disappeared from our lives and we never expected to see again. A few years ago I got a from a boy I knew in high school. He always showed interest in me when in class or the rare times we were alone during the course of school. I liked him but knew he would never try to go further because he was a jock, and I was a punker girl. As silly as that sounds now, that was a hard and fast way of life in high school. In a big school like ours with only a few people being able to make one of the few sports teams you were held above the regular k**s. Punker k**s were looked down on by almost everyone, especially the Jocks. That being said, there was no way this boy was going to go against his clique and ask me out.25 years later I get a friend request on the big social media site from this same guy, so what the hell I accept and we begin communicating. It was fun reliving the old times especially without all that old high school BS interfering. CJ (he always went by his initials) told me all about how he had a crush on me in school and how he regretted not having the courage to ask me out when we were young. As it turned out we actually were living in the same town and he asked if I’d want to go out some time for a drink. I said maybe, but I’ll have to make sure my husband is ok with it. That kind of cooled him off, but I said “he probably won’t mind if I meet a friend from school for a drink”I told my husband knowing he didn’t mind, Having been married for years to a confident man in a sharing relationship is a good thing. You don’t have to worry about jealousy, besides this was all innocent at the time. My hubby asked me about the CJ and if I had liked him in school. I told him I would have liked to have gone out with him in school, and he said ” well if you want to fuck him now that’s ok with me. I was hoping he would say that. I had no plan to fuck CJ but like to have the green light to proceed where ever things lead. I told CJ my husband didn’t mind if we istanbul escort had a drink and we began to message and text each other much more. It didn’t take long for CJ to get pretty flirty in his messages and make dirty comments. I just went along, not encouraging him, but neither was I discouraging him. We had exchanged the mandatory what I look like now pictures, but one day out of the blue BAM the dreaded dick pic. I HATE dick pics. If I want to see someones dick I’ll ask to see it. I told him I was a lot less likely to see his dick in person after this. He was like a whipped pup after that, so I finally told him it was ok, just don’t do it again without warning. That cheered him up and he was back to his old flirty self. One day he sent me a message saying he wanted to show me how he was feeling, thinking about getting to see me. Knowing what was coming I said OK. Soon a picture of CJ holding his hard dick in his hand popped up on my phone. I called my husband in to the house and asked his to take a few nude pics of me to send CJ. He took them as I undressed then sat on the edge of the bed and a few different poses. I sent CJ a message telling him I had something to help him with his problem, then I sent him the nudes pictures. He texted me right back saying he was going to go take care of his problem right now. After getting my picture CJ wanted to get together right away. I I told him I have rules for hooking up with someone and laid it out for him. I checked with hubby on a date to go and he said be careful and have fun. I decided I wasn’t interested in all the BS of going to a bar or club and said we could just hang out at his house and see how we get along. He gave me his address and that Friday night I drove to his house. CJ invited me in and we sat on the couch making small talk. It was all very comfortable, with CJ getting out some school year books, and we talked and laughed about how we all looked with our 80’s hairdo’s. CJ leaned in and gave me a hug, then started kissing avcılar escort my neck. We began to kiss, and thankfully he was a pretty good kisser. We were running our hands all over each other, doing the get to know you feel when he reached up under my shirt and pushed it up over my tits. He said “I’ve been wanting to get my hands on these since I saw the pictures of you.” He grabbed a bra clad tit in each hand and gave them a squeeze, while I slipped my shirt over my head and off. CJ pressed his face into my cleavage kissing all over the exposed skin. I reached around behind me and unhooked my bra, and CJ sat back to watch while I bared my tits to him, my nipples hardening as the air reached them. He said” Your fucking tits are gorgeous.” I know I’m no beauty, but guys, and some girls, really like my tits. CJ was right back on my tits squeezing and sucking them as he pushed me back on to the couch.I sat up after enjoying this for a few minutes, to unbutton his shirt and get it off. Then I unbuttoned his pants to get to his dick. He had a nice hard average sized dick. I took him in to my mouth and he began to moan and curse. He was really worked up and the precum was just flowing from him as I took him of my mouth and fondled his balls in unison. I worked him over for about 5 minutes and was afraid he would cum before we got to the deed, so I popped his cock out of my mouth and asked if he wanted to take it to the bedroom. He was up in a flash stepping out of his pants and shoes in a flash. I walked topless behind him to his bed. He opened the drawer in his bedside table and removed a box of condom because I had told him before,condoms only if he wanted me. I told him he wasn’t going to need the condoms after all. His eyes seemed to glaze and his face and chest got red with excitement as he realized I was going to fuck him bareback. I told him to lay down, and watched him stare as I slipped out of the rest of my clothes and stand over him on the bed. His eyes roved from my face to my tits , down to my pussy and legs, şirinevler escort then back again.I climbed onto his bed, crawling up to straddle him. I love to fuck on top, being able to control the action, and it is the most likely way for me to cum. I rubbed the head of CJ’s cock up and down my wet pussy while he moaned how hot it was. Slipping his head to my opening I settled down on him and he reached up grasping my tits. I began to rock back and forth on his cock and he tried to fuck up in to me while he squeezed my tits, pulling them hard. It was feeling good, but CJ was about to blow and didn’t want it to end yet so he wanted to change positions. He rolled me over getting on top and tried to go slow to prolong the fun. It didn’t take long till I could see on his face he was close to cumming again. Again he wanted to change positions to slow things down. This time he asked me to get on my hands and knees to do me doggie. I am short, only 5 feet tall and CJ is only 5’6″ so it was a good fit. I knew he wouldn’t be able to hold off much longer when he slammed in to me grabbed on to my hips and began hammering away and my pussy. In only a couple of minutes of frantic thrusting I heard CJ say “I’m gonna cum, where ?” I said” in my pussy, that’s what it’s for.” I knew that would do it for him. He grabbed my hips so hard it hurt as he pulled himself as deep in to me as he could get. I felt him filling me with cum as a he mumbled a stream of moans and profanity before collapsing off me onto the bed. I lay down beside him as he began to tell me how great it was, how hard he had come,(which was obvious) and how he had wanted to fuck me since I was 16 years old, but never thought it would happen. I kissed him on the cheek and said now you know what you missed out on and laughed. I got up and slipped on my panties, found the rest of my clothes, and got ready to leave. I drove home and woke up my husband. He asked how my night went as I undressed. When I bent over and slid down my panties they were matted with cum. My husband just smiled and laughing said you really are a dirty slut aren’t you? I said yes I am, will you please fuck me and fill me with your cum now. He lay me down and mounted me while I told him all about the fucking I’d just gotten. I came so hard when my husband filled me with his cum adding to what CJ had put there. I slpt long and hard after that, but was I ready for a hot bath when I woke up.
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