wonderful picture that really makes me wish I were SteveHere is a short story.
This picture was taken by my husband a few weeks ago as I was going out the door to a friend's baby shower….you can see the gift bag in my hand.
If you have been reading my stories you know I still see my friend Steve…I suppose you can say we are long-term fuck buddies.
Lately, we have not seen much of each other due to Covid and the fact that my husband has cut back his business travel…which has reduced my window of opportunity greatly.
It had been some time since Steve and I had hooked up and I was longing for Steve to touch me. Hell who am I kidding, I needed him to fuck my brains out…it had been way too long since I had my needs met. I was hot and horny and in desperate need of some attention.
I was looking for an opportunity and well this was it. Steve was informed of my needs and I couldn’t wait to finally see him again. Plans were made.
My husband had no idea, nor cared, how long a typical Baby Shower lasts…so you guessed it, I made an early exit from the party and dropped by to see Steve.
Once I arrived I removed my bra inside the car as Steve always wanted/expected me braless. I hate disappointing Steve.
I texted Steve upon my arrival, unfastened a couple of buttons on my blouse, and made my way to his door. I had been so looking forward to this ever since I got the party invitation. My panties were wet the entire day thinking about Steve but now that I had arrived they were soaked in anticipation.
The door opened and damn he looked good. He immediately pulled me into the house and closed the door. Our lips locked as we embraced and began devouring each other like a couple of horny teenagers. Buttons popped, pants were being tugged, and within minutes of the door closing, we were both naked. We managed to make it onto the living room couch where Steve pushed me onto the couch and immediately fell to his knees.
His mouth made a beeline to my soaked pussy. I had given myself a Brazilian wax for this special occasion and Steve noticed and compliment me on how smooth and soft I was. This is how he liked me. My juices had given my pussy a glistening, shining presentation.
As I was wet with anticipation before I even got there, it wasn’t long before Steve had me screaming. It had been too long since we last met and I had a build-up of sexual tension that needed to be released. Steve masterfully tongued my clitoris until I couldn’t hold back any longer. I let out a deep loud moan as I felt my body quiver and the rush of energy shot straight to my clit. I arched my back as I pushed myself hard into Steves's mouth. I held the back of his head as I ground my aching clit into his mouth. He let out a vibrating moan which reverberated over my erect hardened clit. I let out a gasp as the feeling was so intense. Wave after wave of sexual gratification came over me. I had one of the most intense orgasms of my life…but aren’t they all.
“OMG….I missed you so much” I cried out as I had a long sensual climax. Steve was great at oral and the more we had sex the better he became. Steve knew my body and he knew how to please me.
I went completely limp for a brief moment…but I wanted more..so much more.
I estimated I had at least two hours before my husband would begin to wonder why I wasn’t home yet, so I had every intention of fucking Steves's brains out. I wasn’t leaving until I got what I came for…total fulfillment in every way you can imagine. We had a lot of time to make up for.
As Steve sat up on the couch next to me I looked into his eyes and told him,
“All my holes are yours today…and I want you to cum in all of them…are you up for it?”
Steve just smiled and said he had taken a Viagra for the occasion. Steve is younger than me and doesn’t need Viagra but I love it when he does…it meant he would be hard all evening and I was in for a treat.
Without going into all the details Steve did complete the triple challenge.
I ended up staying at Steves for over three hours. My visit turned into a sexual marathon. I was hot and horny and somehow Steve managed to satisfy that hungry need I had.
By the time I got home, I was exhausted. My husband didn’t even ask why I was so late…nothing. I had a long shower and went off to bed. I slept like a baby…until next time.
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