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An old friend from high-school was passing through town and asked if I wanted to catch up. I all the time wondered of her as the straightlaced and academic one who really liked dirty jokes but at the same time would get really flustered around sexy stuff. We agreed to meet at the park and go for a walk. She’s still really cute, and though I’ve added a few pounds I don’t look half bad these days. We talked about friends and exes and old drama, and how we were glad to have a healthy friendship. We casually reffered to each other as attractive people, and the topic came up about how my high-school gf was the person all the others girls we knew went to ask sex questions because she and I were very clearly not virgins anymore. And apparently she told some very complimentary things, especially about my size, I never realized how many girls were checking me out with ‘insider knowledge’ until after leaving highschool, and this friend had all the time been so curious to figure out for herself.

Now, even at this point, having gone from the park to drinks at a bar, i was still considering that my friend and i are just so comfortable with each other that we can say this and it doesn’t have to mean anything, like when I mentioned I have the house to myself of when she mentioned that she turned out to be pretty natural at domming. We talked about her new tattoos and piercings, she showed me her belly piercing and said, “ive got others, if you’re curious” with a smile, and I realized that it was on. We were both mature, available friends just looking for a fun time with someone we used to fantasize about. We talked about how we could go back to my place and see where the night took us. While she went to grab lube and large latex-free condoms, I hurriedly cleaned the sink, cleared some dust, organized the bedsheets, and set some candles/low light. It’s been a while for me, but as we played around on the couch we clarified that there wasn’t any pressure for either of us, and this would only go as far as we were comfortable, so naturally that meant we both wanted to fuck hard but also without accidently making the friendship weird.

The next several hours were a delicious blur, I finally figure out why people get nipple-piercings. Her body was so incredibly smooth, and she had such cute nipples, perfect for sucking to make her squirm. Also, I learned in high-school how to finger well, but I guess I’ve gotten even better at it. I surprised myself at being able to get her g-pot just right while also rubbing right around her cervix (i actually felt her IUD). Add my other hand massaging her clit and my mouth teasing her nipples, and she was going nuts for it. She kept asking for faster, harder, another finger, more in-and-out, and I listened. As I adjusted, I lay my throbbing meat along her thigh and talked dirty(but still sweet). I felt so good when she climaxed while looking in my eyes. After the shivers abated and she became too sensetive to take more, the way she relaxed into me felt so emotionally satisfying.we lay cuddling in that afterglow for a while, talking about things like how in the past we’ve both masturbated while thinking of each other, but she was determined to spent the rest of the night returning the favor, even though she really couldn’t fit much more than the tip in her mouth. Turns out Astroglide doesn’t taste half bad, actually.

Now here comes the main wrinkle in the night, I’ve been on some new medication and one of the feasible side effects is ‘delayed or absent orgasm’. Normally, you might think ‘hell yeah, I can last longer!’ But no. As incredible as it felt to have her grinding and sucking and fucking and lubing and stroking, I just couldn’t cum. Oh, and at one point when I tried to take off one of the condoms it broke and snapped like a rubber band directly on my tip, hurt like hell and killed my boner for a bit. But God it was hot how willing she was for me. She *really* wanted my cum, we both wanted to see her painted in it. When we went to shower, she got me so hard and throbbing, I nearly finished as she gave it her best effort on her knees, but with the water and lube and soap all mixing, it wasn’t quite working, and if we kept it up in the shower I was going to started getting raw, so we washed each other’s bodies and kept teasing each other as we dried off. While we both wished we could have shared my cum, we also made clear that there would definitely be a next time.

We would have continued, she was welcome to stay, but she was staying with her folks and she wanted to avoid the inevitable conversation that would follow if she spent the night at a friend’s house. It was already several hours later than we had wondered, into the early A.M.. Even as I walked her to her car we could barely stop kissing. I texted for her to let me know she got home safe. And we had a small back and forth full of wink and kiss emojis. And she specifically said, ‘until next time’.

Weirdly, even though I didn’t cum, I don’t feel the need to jack off, I cum on the daily, but what I’ve lacked is the emotional satisfaction of sex, which this certainly helped with. I’ve definitely gained some temporary confidence, and no doubt my next orgasm while be excessive in quantity. It’ll be such a shame that I can not give it to her, she sure damn well earned it.

NSFW: yes

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