I live overseas, so when a friend from undergrad asked if he could stay for a few days on his way somewhere else, I told him yes. This guy is wicked clever, started university 2 years early, and is now some hotshot corporate lawyer. We were in the same living/learning community in undergrad, so had similar classes and spent a lot of time together. But nothing ever happened between us.
In the first 24 hours since landing, he fucked me 3 times. He’s really grown into his body and seems much more confident than I remember him. We dropped off the bags, he showered, and we went to grab some coffee. He was sort of handsy but I passed it off as me not remembering how generally touchy Americans can be. Back at my place, I took a work call and he listened while unpacking. When I finished, he said I was much bossier than he remembered.
But then he put his hand on my shoulder, right at the curve of my neck, and I melted – just in time for him to reach past me and grab some water. He smirked at my reaction and then continued with whatever he was doing.
That night, I was worked up over a third work phone call (on a Friday night!) right at bedtime. I wrapped it up and went to his door to tell him good night. He said something about pulling in my claws and then pulled me into him. Again, I just melted. He wasn’t domineering, just very matter of fact when he said he was gonna fuck me.
Then he did – against the bookcase and then, a couple hours later, in the guest bed. The next morning he fucked me again as I made some espresso (the espresso was ruined & I didn’t care).
Each day this weekend we’ve gone out to do some sightseeing and broken it up with some pretty incredible sex back at my place. I keep turning into this sweet little bundle of need when he touches me, which isn’t entirely usual. And he takes full benefit – just writing this, I’m all kinds of sore. He leaves tomorrow and I’m sure we’ll fit in a few more innovative sessions before then.
I don’t know what would blow my first-year university self’s head more if I could go back and tell myself about this: That I’m such a slut that I let people come visit to fuck me or that it’s the sweet and brilliant guy down the hall doing the fucking.
Fucking love this!