After years of sexting she begs for my cock after work [mf]
I met Taylor the first month of my freshman year at college. We ended up sitting next to each other in one of our classes and slowly got to know each other. What started as a "Hey, can I borrow a pencil?" Lead to some casual conversations and eventually becoming friends on social media along with seeing each other around campus and saying hello.
She came from a city farther away than I did so we bonded somewhat about being so far away from home for the first time in our lives. It really wasn't anything sexual or even too flirty, I think we just both missed our friends and family and were on the lookout for friends like every other freshman.
That's not to say I didn't find her attractive, she had brown hair, a cute face covered in freckles that went perfectly with her blue eyes and an athletic body from years of playing soccer. She tried out for the school team but wasn't able to make the cut, by her own accord it was quite the step up from her own team back home. She was bummed out she wasn't playing soccer but was happy I was able to continue playing rugby, the sport I loved and seemed slightly jealous of that fact but in a friendly way.
I invited her to a few get togethers and parties but she would decline saying it wasn't really her scene. Throughout that first semester we typically only saw each other during the class we shared. During the second semester I saw less of her but we'd run into each other here and there as well as talking online. She would mention her friends in the dorms but she never seemed all that close to them. Despite us not seeing each other too often I got the impression I was maybe still one of her closer friends on campus and she was getting more and more homesick.
Eventually my suspicions were confirmed when she told me she was transferring to a college back home about a 5 or 6 hour drive from my hometown. I was sad to hear that but wished her well and hoped she found her next school to be a better fit. From that point on I saw her once or twice more on campus before the year ended and we both went home for the summer. We messaged here and there but it wasn't often and I kind of expected to eventually never hear from her again.
The following fall I returned to school and she started classes at her new university. She hadn't been very active on social media so she drifted away from my mind until late one random weeknight my computer chimed telling me I had a message.
It was Taylor with a simple "Hi". We caught up quickly and talked about the usual things you'd expect. She said she was enjoying being back home and closer to her family but still missed some of the activities at my school. She ended the conversation with a "it's getting late, I'm off to bed. But I miss talking to you, here's my number"
It wasn't even until then I realized I didn't even have her number. I added her to my contacts and figured I'd send her something humorous I spotted on campus in the following days. When I finally did message her she quickly texted me back and we began talking pretty regularly. There was still nothing flirty but she did mention once or twice during the topics of relationships and how I must be meeting plenty of girls at rugby parties. She said she hadn't met anyone either as she was focusing on school and had joined a local soccer club. We teased each other a bit about our lack of relationships and for the first time I would say our conversation was more flirting than anything else. Then one night she sent me a message that changed how I thought about our friendship entirely.
"It might be the wine talking but... You know, you're really the only thing I miss about being back there."
"I miss our time together too, class isn't the same with out you always bugging me for a pencil haha"
"Shut up, I'm being serious. I didn't know it at the time but lately... it's pretty obvious to me you're the one that idk kind of got away. I regret not dating you or at least giving us a shot. I'd probably still be there if I realized how I felt about you."
This caught me off guard, I really didn't know how to respond to that. But the longer I waited I knew the more anxious she would get over my lack of response. So I threw out the first complete thought I could conjure.
"Taylor, I really did enjoy our time together. I was always glad to see you in class and running into you on campus always brightened my day. Maybe I didn't realize it myself but you're an amazing woman. Maybe we were both idiots to not see what was in front of us. Any guy would be lucky to have you in their life."
I guess she did not have the same concern with responding in a timely fashion because she went radio silent after my message and now I was anxious if I had said something wrong. Once or twice I saw that she was typing but it would quickly disappear and return to blank. Finally I got impatient and broke the No Double Texting rule and added "Can I ask why you messaged me now?" Maybe not the best message to send but I was getting nervous by her lack of response.
"Ugh, it's embarrassing... I saw the pictures you uploaded this weekend and it had me missing being back on campus with you. Guess I was still reminiscing when I went to bed and well I had a dream about you. And when I woke up I realized everything at once, just a year too late.”
"Well that's not embarrassing, your pics pop up too and I think back about our friendship fondly whenever you post something"
"It was a sex dream... one that when I woke up was still running through my mind"
"Oh, ok yeah that's a little embarrassing. But don't be embarrassed. So... did I rock your world?"
"Shut up. It's embarrassing because I haven't had sex in forever and when I woke up I was so horny I missed my first class."
At this point my ego was growing a little knowing a girl was out there having such good sex dreams about me she wouldn't leave the bed. And considering she brought the subject up I felt like digging a little deeper.
"What happened in the dream? Did we just fool around or was it a did fuck all night kinda thing"
"God your lucky you're so far away from me, I'd never admit this to anyone I thought I could run into"
"Well now you have to share!"
"I forget how it all started but we were at my place, and we started kissing, you 100% knew how to use those full ups of yours and before I knew it you were fingering me. Then you started teasing me with your tongue against my clit. Before I came you stopped and started fucking me. Your cock felt so good I remember. Then I woke up. I couldn't even think straight and immediately grabbed my favorite vibrator. Fuck, I used it a few times always thinking of you"
"Well that's sexy as hell. But you got something wrong. I wouldn't stop going down on you just because you asked. I would have kept going until you came once for sure, probably twice"
"Oh fuck, if you keep that up I'm going to have to cut our chat short and get back in bed"
"Taylor go get your vibrator, I want you to use it thinking of me, my fingers slowly moving inside of you, my tongue flicking against your clit. My lips kissing and sucking as I tease your over and over until you beg me to let you cum"
"Holy fuck"
"I want you to keep imagining that as you cum for the second time, your hands grasping my hair as you hold me closer afraid to ever let me tongue go, screaming my name in pleasure"
Taylor followed my directions, sending me texts the closer she got, until she finally sent me "holy fuck, I just came so hard."
"Good girl, I like when you follow my instructions and cum hard. Picturing you doing that, saying my name loudly so your neighbors know who gets you off got me hard"
"You're hard? Good"
After that message she went silent again. I started to think she had fallen asleep from the wine and orgasms until my phone finally chimed. When I opened her message my eyes almost shot out of my head.
There was Taylor naked laying on her bed. Her tits fully exposed with her vibestor between them. I had once thought her freckles were only on her face but now I saw they were in fact all over her body. Her tits were much larger than I had ever anticipated and my eyes were glued to them.
"Holy fuck Taylor. I had no idea your body was so fucking sexy 10/10! God, what I wouldn't give to kiss every freckle on your body right now."
"I thought it was only fair, you got me off so let me help you get off. I want you to stroke your cock thinking it's between my tits. Play with my nipples as your cock slides in and out of my tits, then blow your load all over my face. Give me your cum, I want it so badly"
She didn't have to tell me twice. I was rock hard already and this almost sent me over the edge. It wasn't long before I was texting her back how hard I came to think of her.
She only responded with a winking face and a "I'm off to bed, hope I have more good dreams."
That night was only the beginning, our sexting went on for years. It was a regular occurrence while we were both single. I could never get enough of the pics she would send me and she could never get enough of me telling her what I would do to that pretty little body of hers. I think our distance allowed us to be completely open and honest with each other. We would share fantasies, hook up stories, and anything else that we found sexy.
I shared with her the first story I shared here and she was incredibly jealous. Not that I was with another woman but because she wasn't the one getting fucked all night by two cocks. She shared with me how she had a threesome with her boyfriend at the time and his friend. But she was disappointed they wouldn't double penetrate her and would only stick to spit roasting her. She said she would cum so hard with two cocks inside her at once that a DP would be otherworldly and she thought of it often.
So I made her a promise, I'd DP her with another guy if she'd have a threesome with me and another woman. She simply laughed and told me that was also on her bucket list. So it went on this way for a long time, one of us was horny and soon enough there was a pic, video, phone call, or story being shared.
Then came a text I honestly never actually expected, "My new job is making me travel for training. They're sending me to your city."
I didn't ask for any details I just wrote back "I'm going to fuck you non stop, I'm going to make you cum so hard and so often you won't even make it to work. I can't wait to taste your pussy"
"Fuck, this is going to be the longest month of my life waiting for this training"
When we learned she would be coming to town our sexting picked up to a frequency that only rivaled that first week we started. As we got to a week away I told her she wasn't allowed to play with herself. That I wanted her on edge and desperate to cum. She hated me for that but promised she wouldn't, she would follow my orders as always.
Her training didn't start until noon since she would be traveling in the morning. After work there was another social event so she wasn't sure what time I would be able to come over. Finally after what felt like an entirety I got the text "8:30, room 620". Hell, that text alone made me as hard as any other pics she had sent.
I got ready and jumped in my car. Excited to finally see this woman I haven't seen since I was 19. I was equally excited we were able to meet in her room so I could avoid my roommates and thin walled house. I timed it perfectly so I would arrive at her room at exactly 8:30, fuck seeming desperate I needed to see this woman.
As I approached her room each step brought on a wave of anticipation and anxiety. It quickly occurred to me how to handle this situation that has been building for years. Does she welcome me in and we catch up? Do I walk in, immediately rip off her clothes and let my tongue attack her pussy before bending her over and fucking her senseless? I took a deep breath and realized I was overthinking things.
Moments after I knocked, the latch turned and the door opened. Taylor greeted me with the same warm smile I remembered from college. I immediately noticed her welcoming blue eyes and brown wavy hair, her freckles still just as prominent and sexy as when we were teenagers. My eyes quickly ran up and down her body and she looked absolutely amazing to me.
She was wearing black leggings and her top was more first date than it was casual but damn if it didn't highlight her cleavage. I took this as entirely intentional as I had routinely told her how amazing her tits were. I even had a loose rule with her that if she ever wore something showing lots of cleavage she needed to send me a picture, she was often all too happy to oblige and to receive the barrage of compliments I would reply with.
"Hey you" she spoke as she leaned in for a hug. Her aroma filled my senses and we greeted each other. As we hugged it occurred to me that he had never really had any physical touch before back in college. This was the closest we had ever been to each other.
We released each other from the hug and she welcomed me into her room and offered me a glass of wine from an open bottle on a table. It wasn't awkward but you couldn't cut the tension with a knife. I think both of weren't sure how to proceed from greeting to passionate fucking but I figured drinking the glass of wine was a good start.
I looked around her room and saw an entirely unremarkable hotel room that I'm sure we've all stayed in at some point in our lives. A bed, a tv, a desk and a chair in the corner. Unsure where exactly to sit I took the closest spot at the end of the king sized bed. She approached me with the glass of wine, I asked if this wine was her favorite of hers and she replied an employee had recommended it and that it was good enough for her. We laughed and I began asking her about her work, her life, and seemingly any topic I could think of.
She had sat close to me but not close enough where we would be touching, each time she adjusted herself I noticed she would get ever so slightly closer. I attempted to match her drinking speed so if a second glass was offered we would both have a second. However once her glass was nearly empty she had moved close enough where touching her wouldn't be awkward at all.
I began with a simple touch of her leg as we continued talking and following a dumb joke of mine she pushed my shoulder away playfully telling me I was an idiot. She looked at our glasses and asked if I wanted another glass of wine and I replied we may as well finish the bottle with only a little remaining. She took my glass and walked to the bottle. I couldn't help but stare at her ass as she moved away. At that moment I knew I couldn't wait to finish another glass of wine and engage in more small talk. I needed this woman now.
I stood and walked up behind her, my hands on her hips. I pull her close. I reach up and pull her hair back to the side and gently kiss her neck. She reaches back to run her hands through my hair, holding my head in place as I continue to kiss. She lets out a small moan and pushes her ass back into me. My hands began to explore her body, running up her body to her chest. My hands cupping her D cups as her breathing deepens. She turns to face me, her face now slightly flush. I lean in to kiss her and our tongues meet in our first deep passionate kiss. She breaks our kiss and pushes me back away from her. "Fuck I've wanted to do that, but I've wanted to do this more”
She continues to push me back until I fall onto the bed. As I lay there she slowly removes her top revealing a sexy lacy bra struggling to contain her tits. She moves forward, running her hands up my legs to grasp and undo my belt. As she pulls off my pants she returns to the outline of my hardening cock tracing the outline with her finger. She looks up at me, her eyes full of desire.
"I've dreamed of this cock, your pics didn't do it justice. This is thicker than I thought.”
She gives it a squeeze before standing up, reaching behind her to unhook her bra. As it falls to the ground I can't take my eyes off the pair of tits I've seen hundreds of times but tonight it's like the first time all over again. She's absolutely beautiful standing there.
"How the fuck am I so lucky?” I ask aloud.
"Shut up” she responds with a smile.
She moves closer grasping my boxers and removes them off me. I see a smile come across her face as she finally see my hard cock
She wraps her hand around it and slowly starts stroking. Seeming to enjoy the feel of me in her hand. She lowers her head and licks my cock from the base to the tip, slowly taking me into her mouth. As her head moves up and down she can't help but moan loudly in approval. Her soft lips moving lower and lower each time before she soon has my cock in her throat. My hands placed on her head guiding her up and down. Fuck she looked so sexy and her own moans driving me crazy. Every part of me was screaming to stop her before I came but I couldn't find the strength to stop her. She started moving faster, taking breaks just keeping the head of my cock in her mouth as she stoked the base of my cock.
"Taylor you're… you're going to make me cum if you don't slow down”
My breathing started getting quicker. My hips start moving up to meet her movements.
"Taylor seriously… you're go-"
She cut me off not with any words but by working my cock even more. She began sucking my cock even harder, her hands moving faster, her moans grew louder. I didn't stand a chance. This woman was sucking my soul out, there was no chance she would stop. I felt myself hit the point of no return, my hands grasped her hair and my hips thrusted up. My moans grew louder as my orgasm hit, unleashing what felt like an enormous load inside her mouth. My body shaking as my hands refused to let go of her head. She kept sucking, causing me even more pleasure. Fuck, this was maybe the greatest blow job I've ever received.
After a moment she finally removed my softening cock from her mouth. Looking up at me, I was speechless to say anything other than "oh my god”. The look on her face was a smug one, like she knew exactly what she just did and was incredibly proud of herself for causing me to be unable to move.
"I bet you're pretty proud of yourself” I finally got out.
"I've fantasized about doing that for years. I wasn't going to let you off easy”
"Oh so that's how we're going to play tonight? Do you have any idea what I'm going to do to you?”
"I have an idea, and I'm hoping for it”
Laying in the bed next to me now, I let my hands roam her body, teasing her nipples with her fingers and my lips. Slowly kissing across her chest, making sure to kiss as many freckles as possible. I continue lower until I reach her leggings, peeling them off her revealing her last piece of clothing which I quickly remove revealing her bare pussy. I fully intended to take my time and move incredibly slowly. I was going to make her beg and I was going to take my time.
I slowly made my way back up her leg and down the other, returning. I licked around her pussy but was careful to not touch it just yet. My fingers returned to teasing her nipples as my mouth continued finding freckles to kiss across her body. As she started to squirm I could tell she was growing frustrated. She finally had enough, grabbing my head, she whispered "please, I can't take anymore. Please…” her hands forcefully pushing my head down back to her pussy. But I wasn't done quite yet. My tongue slowly and barely reaching out to run up and down her lips. Caused her to let out a frustrated moan, grilling my hair tighter. "Please” was all she was able to get out.
Finally succumbing to her pleading and now having my head firmly held between her legs I let my tongue reach out and lick her deeply. Still avoiding her clit I ran my tongue up and down before sliding in a single finger, feeling her warm tight pussy for the first time I let out a moan of my own. My finger moved in and out of her as I finally brushed against her clit for the first time. Expecting to take things slow, her body language told me to do the opposite. Her hips moving, her moans growing louder, I couldn't help myself as I moved my fingers faster and took her clit into my mouth sucking on it. My mouth fully dedicated to her clit my fingers found her g spot causing her to moan loudly once again. I was worried anyone next door would hear but at the same time didn't care.
My tongue and fingers now had one goal, make this woman cum all over my face and I make her cum for the first time in a week. Now I could sense her getting incredibly close.
"Right there… yes… keep doing that… fuck. I'm going to cu-"
Her hands dug into my head and pulled me as close as she could, her legs wrapping around me. She was desperate to keep me exactly where I was as her orgasm began to wash over her in waves of pleasure. I was able to catch a glance of her face as her eyes rolled back before she shut them completely. Her body twisting and turning as her own fingers grasped her nipples. Her moans were pure ecstasy to me, causing my own cock to begin hardening again. I would have loved to slide my hard thick cock into her at that very moment but I was done with her yet.
My movements slowed with her own, I removed my mouth but kept slowly moving her fingers inside of her as she came down from her orgasm.
I watched as her face started to return to normal and she was able to catch her breath. She looked at me, a smile on her face, leting out another deep breath and opened her mouth to say something. Before a single word could escape her lips I took her clit back between my lips and returned my attention to her g spot. A gasp escaped her lips, caught off guard from my starting again. "No, you're suppose to fuck me” she struggled to get out.
I ignored her as I continued my attention on getting her off again. Each finger movement caused her more and more pleasure as I continued to suck on her clit harder and harder. Remembering her own attention to her nipples my free hand reached up, taking one and gently pinching it first before putting more pressure on her perfectly pink nipples.
It wasn't long before she was close to cumming again, her moans filled the room as her body tensed and I felt her begin to quiver. As her orgasm came she became more silent than the first and her legs began spasming. My movements slowed but never stopped as I continued pleasuring her as she came for a second time.
I slowed my pace further as she finally spoke "fuck… holy fuck… I always thought you were lying a little when you said you loved going down on girls. Or when you said you wouldn't stop until I begged.”
"I can keep going” I responded as my head moved back in between her legs. Her hand reached out, stopping me from reaching her pussy a third time.
"You're amazing at that but I need a moment” she added through a small laugh.
As I moved up closer to her face and rested on my side she noticed my once again hard cock pointing out at her. She reached out and grasped it with her hand slowly giving it long strokes from base to tip. Her strokes seemed less to give me pleasure and more that she enjoyed holding and feeling my cock in her hands.
"Your pics and videos really didn't do this justice. It looks so nice, and so thick. Hearing you tell me all your hook up stories always made me jealous I wasn't the one riding it”
"What's stopping you now?” I asked
She turned on her side as well, kissing me and pushing my shoulder so I was now on my back. She swung her leg over me and placed her pussy directly on top of my cock pressed against my body. Her swet pussy sliding up and down my shaft. A little moan escaped both of us as her clit reached the head of my cock. "I'm ready, but let me control the speed. It's been awhile since I've had someone so thick”
After what felt like an entirely of pleasurable grinding she lifted her body up and angled my tip at the entrance of the pussy I've literally dreamed of. Slowly my tip entered her before she backed off to slowly return it back inside of her. Each time I went deeper into her, my brain screaming at me to enter her fully immeasurably I used all my strength to restrain myself as she continued to fuck me deeper and deeper. I sat up, wrapping my arms around her and kissed her deeply.
"You're amazing Taylor, fuck your pussy feels so amazing. How am I this lucky?”
With that she looked me in the eye as our faces were next to each other, without saying a word she fully lowered herself onto me causing us both to moan in unison. Now fully inside of her it was even better than I could have possibly imagined. She was so tight I was worried I may not last as long as I wanted.
She leaned in and kissed me again. "Your cock was made for my pussy. Let me ride you, but then I need you to fuck me so hard I can't see straight”. She began moving her hips back and forth, grinding on me as her pussy acclimated to me. As she continued to grind against me her moans grew, turning me on to the point I couldn't wait and longer. I needed to fulfill both our fantasies and fuck her girl like she had begged me to for years.
"Taylor I need to fuck you, I can't wait any longer. Get on your back”
A smile crossed her face as she climbed off me and arranged herself on her back with her legs off the bed. I positioned myself between her legs and lifted her legs up next to her torso. Her pussy eagerly accepted my cock as I began to pick up speed quickly. Watching her face for any sign I was soon fucking her fast and hard. Moving in and out of her, each stroke bringing us each closer to cumming. I soon felt my own building inside of me and knew I wouldn't last much longer. The sight of her face in pure bliss and her tits moving with each thrust was driving me crazy.
"Taylor I'm close… I'm going-"
She quickly cut me off asking me to hold off as she was as close. Knowing it wouldn't be long I moved my thumb to her clit and began rubbing in a desperate attempt to make her cum once again but this time with me. Her moans grew louder as my thumb synced against her clit with each thrust.
"Taylor I'm so close”
"Cum inside of me, fill me up I need to feel you cum”
With those words I lost all control, i thrusted deep and hard inside of her, unloading every last drop of cum I had left inside of me. My throbbing cock sending wave after wave of cum inside of her tight pussy.
My thumb still playing with her clit combined with my pulsating cock quickly sent her over the edge too causing her third orgasm of the night. "Fuuuuuuuck” she let out as we both embraced our orgasms together.
After coming back down to earth I lean in and kiss her. We continued to kiss as my cock slowly softened until it finally slipped out. As we laid next to each other catching our breath she finally spoke.
"Fuck I'm glad I took that job”
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We continued to see each other each night that week. Exploring each others bodies each time, I spent as much time as I could with my head between her legs and she continued to beg me for my cum as I fucked her each night.
She returned to her city at the end of the week and we continued our sexting. Now with seemingly nothing off limits from each other. She essentially became my own personal only fan model. We continued to share hook up stories, fantasies, and everything but eventually her hook up stories started focusing on a single fwb more and more until Her messages stopped completely. Shortly after I saw she was in a serious relationship with some guy. My only hope is he goes down on her as much as she needs, he's one hell of a lucky guy.