Ben came over last night

Written by Advent

Thursday, 17 June 2010 08:09

He called and asked if he could stop by, I knew what that meant. He was horny and I knew I would either end up sucking his dick or fucking him. I had not heard from Ryan so I thought it would be safe, remember my rule? I don’t fuck two different guys in the same day. A girl has to have standards, right?

Anyway, Ben came over and just like I thought as soon as he walked in he was all over me. He began kissing my neck, pushing me against the wall, grabbing my breast and grinding his hard dick into my stomach. He was acting like a horny little freshman that got a secret minute with his girl while Mommy was in the other room.

I have to admit as much as I did not want to be turned on…..I was. Damn it, I don’t want to want him. He doesn’t care for me like Ryan does. Oh but he knows how to fuck me so well. Damn him for calling me. Damn him for being the selfish prick that he is. Damn him for being such a good lay.

Our clothes where starting to come off, my shirt, then his, my pants, then his. As we are fumbling around with the clothes because we cannot take our lips off each other, he says, “Do you want me?” as he slips his hand into my panties. Before I could say anything he smiled and said, “Oh yes you do.” He had slid his fingers into my pussy and it was very clear how much I wanted him. I was so wet and I did not even realize how wet I was until he pulled his fingers out and I saw my juices on his fingers before he put them in his mouth.

“Just as sweet as I remember.” He said as he grabbed me and kissed me so deep I could taste myself in his mouth. He is so tall and muscular that I would have done anything for him at the moment just to feel his dick in my wet pussy.

Damn Ben for having such control over me and damn me for letting him. As he has me against the wall he drops to his knees and pulls my panties to the side. Oh, his tongue is one of the wonders of the world and he does know how to use it. This was different though, he was pleasing me before I pleased him….a moment of selflessness…..no not Ben. There has to be a motive.

Before I could finish my thought we stands up and whispers in my ear one word, “lube?” I knew it… but as much as I wanted to kick him out the door I lead him to the bedroom, opened the nightstand and handed him a bottle. Without a word he opened it and poured some in this hand and started rubbing his dick. I knew exactly where it was going to go and believe me I was enjoying it.

I can leave you with that thought….you know what happened next.