After our last encounter ended with him losing the condom, I was determined to make sure we could finish what we started. Nearly a year of chatting, teasing, close encounters of the flirty kind at the club. I think we were both just about ready to ravage each other.
Our end of " college" party was being held soon, I was very much looking forward to it. I carefully planned my outfit...not girly dresses, for that night I knew I wanted to tease you with "easier access".😏
They were planning supper and the club afterwards for whomever wanted to join. Our clique decided we'd go to the club after...
As the time drew closer to the event, I had a feeling that my contraceptive was not going to play along with me, but I continued on with my plans for him in my head...all the fuckery we were going to be doing. Let's just say, "trust your gut" as the day finally arrived so did bloody fucking Mary 😩. I was literally being cock-blocked by nature. I wanted to cry so bad. You (he) were great though and a good sport because you still went with me after I broke the news.
J was the driver for the evening...again. He was still waiting to get his piece of my pie👀. He was a patient guy. He dropped us off at the meeting spot and so, our night began. Supper was nice, then off to the club...
We were dancing real close, I was grinding my ass against his rock hard cock in those jeans. Elevated hormone levels for both of us...You would put your hand under my dress, rubbing the inside of my thigh as we were seated on one of the couches. Whispering in your ear, how I wished we could fuck our brains out in the club bathroom, a quick doggy. You made me sit on your lap. Told me to stop teasing you, but you liked it anyway. I would brush my hand over your bulge every now and then, not phased with anyone catching us.
As the night progressed towards the end while everyone was waiting for their lifts home, I wondered if you'd go home with me. You obliged, saying we could "vry ourselves stukkend". I was game. J came to fetch us again, this time we weren't sitting quietly in the back seat of his car. I was groping you, my hands in your pants. Biting your lip. I knew he was watching, listening...
I was home alone for the weekend, mom had gone on holiday again and this time I was free to do whatever I wanted. We got to kissing and touching. I was so fucking horny my pussy was throbbing, damn you Mary damn you😩.
But then I decided to turn that frustration into intention and motivation. I knew I was going to GIFT you the best blowjob of your life because mmm, that dick was delicious and I only had a small taste in your sister's mini cooper the last time👅. Blowjobs are not something I just give, I must realistically like you for you, to get this special treatment. Even better if you DON'T ASK for it, makes me more eager to give it to you. I quickly became obsessed with giving you a blowjob that could trump the sex we weren't having.
I sucked and sucked, my hand and lips and tongue tricks, twirled my ring around your dick. Yumminess for what felt like hours, until you said you were going to cum...mmm and I took that all in my mouth💦👅no we don't waste baby, yum yum. Beautiful sounds in my ears when you moaned. That night I aced my Dick sucking exam🍆 leveled up and fell deeper in love with it. All those years of sucking on Cherry Fizz pops and tropical flavoured Push pops as a teen paid off😁
Three years later we bumped into each other in Town during the "Christmas lights" Festival...we hugged and still felt a bit of that spark. We both had other people now, but my hubby knew all about you😏.
I wondered what you would do now if given the opportunity to fuck me all these years later...
This night is forever etched in my mind
