The Friend Request [MF | cheating] – Short Sex Story

mobile flash banner


[ad_1]

It was a ordinary Tuesday for Lori. She got to work and sat down and started checking her email and sipping her less-than-ideal cup of coffee. Sure, it’s free, but did anyone actually ASK for an office Kurig machine? “You can’t make vending machine coffee taste good by just adding some fancy creamer” Lori wondered to herself as she took another sip.

She was going through her to-do list in her head. She had to pick up the kids after practice and swing by the grocery store after work to grab her online order. “Hey Siri, remind me to enter the code for my groceries when I leave work”. Lori didn’t have time to sit in the parking lot and wait for a 15 year old to discover her minivan in the pick-up spot.

Sometimes, Lori felt like her life was just a repetition. Get up, get ready, do the million things it takes to get her family off for the day. She loved her life and her husband, but it was all just… groundhog day.

Ding. Lori felt the vibration of her phone and the familiar ping from her Facebook notifications. She glanced and saw a friend request. “Jon Flanders sent you a friend request. Do you know Jon?”, she read on the screen. NO WAY! she smiled to herself. Jon was a classmate back in high college. They never dated but Lori giggled to herself at a flashback of rushing to read what he wrote in her Yearbook that one time.

Her thumb eagerly tapped the accept button and she immediately went into spy-mode.

Jon’s account picture was him on a motorcycle. “Jeez, cliche much there stud?” Lori laughed. He looked great besides the dumb choice in transportation. He was taller than Lori remembered and he had tattoos on his arms now. His hair was still a medium blonde color with some salt and pepper sprinkled in. He wore a beard that was nicely groomed and he definitely has a gym membership.

A quick scroll was more of the same in the way of pictures. Jon golfing. Jon on a boat. He wasn’t anything like her husband. “Why did my brain go there?” Lori paused. “This is just harmless stalking like a normal person” Lori told herself as she checked the “ABOUT” section. Ahhh, he’s married and lives far enough away to have a zip code on Mars. That split second disappointment made way to reality, but the rush of endorphins was very real.

Ding – Oh shit! “Hey there Lips! What’s it been? 100 years or so?”, the message popped up on her phone mid-zoom on some picture she was stalking Jon in.

Shit, shit, shit, Do I reply? He saw that I saw it…. say something cool… “Jon?! at least 91 years” Lori replied. 1991 was the year they graduated high college. Lori smiled at how smart she was.

“Girl, you’re looking AMAZING! How do you look so young?! Please don’t tell me you’re a Scientologist or something. They never age either!” Jon replied.

Lori felt the warm rush as she read Jon’s message. She hadn’t blushed in years! Being closer to 50 than she was 40 on the sliding age-scale, Lori loved the compliment.

Jon was zooming in on Lori’s pics. Lori was all the time athletic in High College and Jon remembers spending countless hours stealing looks at her legs and ass back in high college. The years were good to Lori, he wondered to himself.

Lori was curvy after living life, raising kids, and holding down a career. She was thick and looked amazing at whatever birthday party this picture was taken at! Jon was a man. He liked tits and ass so Lori’s “mom-bod” was a visual wonderland.

Jon hit enter on the message and crossed his fingers that the Scientology line would be a hit…

He went back to scrolling her pics. There’s gotta be some Yoga pants pictures in here, he smiled to himself.

The messages went back and forth all morning with the ordinary breaks for actual work and ZOOM meetings, but the conversation was fun and easy for Lori to keep up with. Jon was funny and clever so that made for good conversation.

“I had the biggest crush on your from like, 8th grade through graduation. LOL” Jon added randomly to the conversation.

Lori felt that flush coming over here again. “What?! No way! I totally thought you were hot”, Lori confessed.

The conversation was exactly what you’d imagine. Lot’s of surprise. Lot’s of missed opportunities. Lots of “I thought you liked so-and-so’s”.

Jon’s reply made her tingle a little. “Nope, her and I would mess around in History class but that was it”.

There’s no way Lori would let that juicy gossip pass by. “What do you mean, mess around?! Like, IN CLASS”? That lucky bitch! Lori wondered to herself.

She watched the bouncing dots for what seemed like minutes as Jon typed out his reply.

“Long story, but we were just flirty and she mentioned she was going shopping that weekend. Well, on Monday she came in and told me she bought new underwear and they were Abercrombie”! LOL, remember that place and that awful cologne?!

So I asked her what color. She pulled up her skirt under that table we sat at in the back row and showed me!” Jon explained.

Lori didn’t have time to reply before the bouncing dots popped up again.

Jon’s message popped up. “So every once in awhile, I’d ask her what color panties she was wearing. She wore some black silk ones this one day so I reached over and felt how smooth the fabric was. She opened her legs a little and I just kinda rubbed and let my fingers explore under the table. After that, I would finger her during class at least once a week. Her boyfriend never knew.”

Lori felt a warm tingle run through her body as she read his message. I would have totally let him play with my pussy in high college!

Jon watched those same bouncing balls on his phone. “Was that too much info? LOL.” Jon sent just in case Lori was shocked by his story.

“That lucky girl! Mr. Johnson’s History was the longest class ever. That would have changed my whole perspective on History! LOL” Lori sent back.

Jon felt his cock begin to shuffle as he read Lori’s message.

“We would have had a lot of fun ;)” Lori saw pop up on her screen. She smiled and wondered, “Yes we would have.”

The next day Lori heard the bell mid morning while she was at her desk. “Jon sent you a message” displayed on her lock screen. She held the phone to her face and saw Jon’s message.

“So, what color are your panties today? ;)” it said.

“I don’t think my husband would like it if I answered that question” Lori resisted.

“If you think he could tell you what color you wore today.. or any day this week, I’ll agree with you… ” Jon messaged.

“pastel green” popped up on Jon’s screen.

Lori felt a rush as she hit enter. The thrill of a man that wasn’t her husband knowing something as trivial as the color of her panties made her horny. It had been YEARS since she “sexted” anything.. to anyone. This was a nice break from her everyday life and it felt good.

Jon’s message became more direct as the conversation shifted towards sex.

Jon told her, “I’m going to ask you sexual questions. I don’t want you to answer any question that doesn’t turn you on to tell me, OK?”

“Deal” Lori replied. Whew, at least I have an “out” if this feels weird or he gets creepy. Lori wondered to herself.

“I hope I do this right.” Lori messaged.

Jon’s reply was a great indication of where the conversation was going. “It’s just like riding things… Once you do it, you’ll never forget”

“Let’s start easy” Jon said. “What style panties did you wear today?”

Lori replied, “Thong. I’m wearing a skirt so I didn’t want lines.”

“I like that image. If we were sitting at a desk, would I be able to slide it up and feel the fabric?” Jon asked.

“It wouldn’t be too difficult” Lori said followed with a halo emoji.

Jon’s next question took the conversation and her excitement to the next level.

“Now when I slowly peel those panties to the side, what will I feel? Are you trimmed, shaved, or natural?” Lori read as Jon’s message popped up.

Lori felt a jolt of electricity shoot from her nipples down her stomach and making her pussy tighten as she read it again.

Another message popped up. “Now, only answer if you want me to know what your little pussy looks like under those sexy mint panties :)”

Lori was surprised at how quickly she replied. “Shaved, well usually shaved. Not a lot of need to stay nice and tidy after you’ve been married for this long.”

Watching those dots just made the sexual tension even more intense for Lori. “You’re way too sexy to be neglected like that! Im glad you said shaved. There’s nothing like slowly kissing a woman’s pussy lips and letting my tongue slip against her. I like to tease.” Jon’s message said.

Thinking about his lips kissing her labia made Lori have to squeeze her legs together subconsciously to satisfy the sensation she felt between her legs.

“Oh, yeah?” Lori asked in reply. Keep going! She wondered.

“MMhmm. I’ll kiss and suck her lips and let my tongue slide along her lips until I get to the opening. I’ll slide my tongue into her pussy and lick in circles before sliding back up top just BARELY avoiding her clit. Prolonging that moment when you feel a warm, wet tongue slide over your throbbing clit” Jon told her.

She hadn’t felt anything like that in a long time and reading Jon’s message instantly made her clit radiate.

“God, that sounds amazing” Lori replied. She was horny and the idea of her old high college crush talking to her in methods her husband didn’t was a enormous turn on. She wanted to answer more of his dirty questions!

Sex at home was VERY routine for Lori. Same foreplay if you call it that. Same one or two positions and she usually has to finish herself in the bathroom afterwards. She loved her husband, but honestly, the sex was routine at this point. She could imagine how Jon’s tongue would feel sliding across her pussy and his hands grabbing and appreciating her ass.

Lori’s fantasy was interrupted by another message. “I bet you’re quite skilled with your tongue, yourself!”

“Oh, I love oral” Lori eagerly replied.

Jon gave her the answer she was fishing for. “Oh I’d love to experience that! Slowly feeling my cock slip past your sexy lips. Your tongue swirling under the tip while you feel my cock getting hard in your mouth. Feeling my hips slowly slide back so you have to open wide and pull my dick back into your eager mouth.”

Lori was lost in fantasy and Jon knew it. “How wet is your little pussy right now?” Jon asked.

“…soaked” was all Lori could type.

The messages popped up faster now. Lori knew Jon was as horny as she was. “Good. I like the thought of you sitting there all day with a wet little pussy and thinking about how good it would feel to have a nice hard cock to experience.”

“would you like to see how hard you made me?” Jon asked.

Lori’s mind was racing. “Yes.” She typed into the phone.

“Good. You have to ask me. I want you to be the naughty girl we both know you want to be right now.”

Her curiosity took over and she wanted this. The thrill of talking dirty to a man who wouldn’t judge her like her husband might was intoxicating. “Please show me your dick”.

Lori could feel her heart beating out of her chest while she waited. She never talked like that, but she loved it. Jon’s message flashed on her phone and up popped a picture of Jon’s cock. It was hard and thick and definitely bigger than her husband. Even with his fist wrapped around the shaft, what was left sticking out was bigger than her hubby.

“Would you like to FaceTime before you go home today?” The message slid in below the photo on her Messenger.

Lori looked at the clock and Jon was right, she only had 30 minutes left for the day. “I’ll text you when I’m leaving.”

All focus on work was out the window at that point. Lori made a mad-dash for the restroom to see how she looked. She checked herself in the mirror and she smiled. She looked great and she knew it. She slipped into a stall and couldn’t believe how wet she was from Jon’s messages. Her clit was hard and she let out a sigh as her fingers slid across the hood. It felt electric.

Lori collected her things and made her way out to her minivan. There’s no way she can talk here, so she made her way to a secluded corner of the parking lot where she would have privacy and opened up her Messenger.

Her phone started vibrating instantly and the “Video Call” message flashed across the screen.

Lori tapped accept and Jon’s beaming face popped up on screen.

“hey there sexy lady!” Jon said with a cheesy wink.

“Hey there yourself!” Lori replied with a slight grin.

“Are you ready to be reminded of just how sexy you are?” Jon asked her.

The question hadn’t even settled in her mind before the video flipped and Lori was looking at Jon’s hard cock.

“Look what you did, naughty girl” Jon said more as a statement than anything. He was holding his cock and let it go. His cock stayed there pointing straight up. Her husband barely got hard these days so seeing the effect she had on Jon was a big turn on.

Lori liked hearing Jon talk to her like that. Her husband wasn’t like that at all. Jon’s voice was smooth and sexy and hearing him call her Naughty Girl.. and Good Girl.. was making her pussy throb. She felt safe exploring her words with Jon.

“Does your husband have a big dick or would sliding down on this be a new experience for your little neglected mom-pussy?” Jon asked her. He was getting cocky and she liked it. This wasn’t real life anyway, Lori told herself.

“He’s average. Nothing like yours.” Lori said as she bit her lip subconsciously as she watched Jon grab his cock and slowly started stroking it.

“Mmmmm” Jon sighed. “I’d make sure to take it nice and slow then. I’d let my cock rest against your pussy so you can feel the weight before sliding back and letting you feel the beautiful pressure of the tip pressing against the opening” Jon told her as he slowly stroked his hard cock. Lori watched as his fist slid up and down the shaft stopping at a thick tip as a drop of pre-cum leaked out. Jon rubbed the slippery fluid around the head of his cock.. “That should be your tongue.”

Lori’s hand made it’s way between her legs and pressed firmly against her pussy. She could feel her wetness through her panties as she let a finger slide them to the side. She ran her finger up and down her soaked pussy lips. Lori couldn’t remember a time she was this wet and horny with her husband.

A moan escaped her lips and Jon immediately picked up on it. “Are you being a naughty little slut watching me jerk this cock off for you?” He asked her. “Show me what you’re doing to yourself.” Jon told her more than asked.

Lori tapped the camera and panned down. Her eyes never leaving the sight of Jon’s enormous cock. “That’s it. Show me how wet that little pussy can get and how bad you need to be reminded of what its like to get fucked. He makes love – I’m going to fuck your brains out send you home dripping cum.”

Jon’s words were filthy and she loved it.

“Do you want to be my little fuck toy if I come to town?” Jon asked.

“Your cock looks amazing” is all Lori could say as she felt herself begin to climax.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum….” Lori whispered as Jon watched her finger massage her clit in furious circles.

Just as the wave of electricity washed over her body, Lori watched as Jon’s cock erupted and shot stream after stream of cum all over his fist as he aggressively stroked his cock. Lori imagined his big hands holding her legs as he pounded that big cock into her as she gave in to the rush of her orgasm.

They watched one another catch their breath and come down from the high of cumming.

“Did you like showing me that hot little pussy and seeing how hard you made me cum, naughty girl?” Jon asked her.

“Oh Gawd, that was so hot” Lori admitted.

“Good girl” Jon said with a wink.

They said their goodbyes and Lori headed home to her real life. What a wild day she wondered to herself.

The next morning Lori was surprised with a “ding”. It was a message from Jon. “What color panties are you wearing today?”

NSFW: yes

[ad_2]