This has been a rough year for me. Aside from a week or two where I was just waiting on other people for a wide variety of things on projects and things were super slow, work has been very busy and kinda crappy. This last week or two probably the crappiest. But I did sneak away for part of a morning last week to get a haircut and then swung by Justin's for a semi-quick fuck....only the second fuck I've had in six months besides my husband. Not nearly enough to offset my stressful year.
So a little update on the Justin situation...the end of March he told me he was moving to Colorado and he wanted to have one last fuckfest session...like probably all day in bed. I told him I wanted that too. He was on a long vacation apparently having quit his main job in preparation for the move. We sexted on and off while he was gone. We talked about fucking as soon as he got back, but he kept extending his vacation. Finally (when apparently they wouldn't keep his truck any longer at the place he'd parked it before flying out) he got home. Scheduling is still always a bitch and we tried to set something up for second week of April, but somehow that fell through. Sexting continued and I made offers for other days when I was free, but he wasn't and vice versa (a lot of his offers tend to come in between 1:30 and 3 AM). Early May I get this "Sunday? Saturday? Monday? Tuesday?" I was available 3 of those 4, but then when I tried to set it up, he had conflicts. Ugh. More sexting...more trying to get scheduled...Finally got it done after another late night drunk text.
I told him I would head his way after my haircut. He didn't tell me until later that he had a 11 AM appointment to meet up with some golf club guy. Thankfully the haircut went a bit faster than normal and I got there about 9:30. I had been mildly worried he flaked since when I sent a "Heading your way" text, I got no answer. But his front door was open and his truck was in front of his house when I got there so I figured he just hadn't been looking at his phone. Knocked on the screen door and let myself in as he was rubbing sleep out of his eyes...so yeah..he wasn't looking at his phone. But it was all good.
We sat and visited on the couch for just a little bit as he shook off the sleepiness and then we started making out. Clothes came off pretty quickly. It wasn't long before his cock was in my mouth. Eventually, I straddled him and did something I pretty much never do...I slipped him in bare for just a handful of strokes. Then I climbed off and sucked his cock clean. This was something we'd sexted about and I felt like it was a nice "goodbye gift". I had cleared it with hubs who had only asked for a bunch of pics/vids though I didn't get as many as I should have.
After that I grabbed my vibe (which was funny because I bent over naked to get it out of my jeans pocket on the floor and he said that was dangerous for me to do - I guess he liked the view ha ha ). I climbed back on him and took a couple pics for hubs. Then I buzzed my clit while riding him again. I came on his cock and then hopped off and licked it clean again. But somehow we got to talking about stuff (not sexy stuff - stress stuff) and he pretty much went limp. I felt bad as our time was running short. I wasn't going to let him go without cumming, but he didn't seem too worried about it. I was really impressed (and thankful) he'd managed to hold back while I was riding him.
I sucked him hard again. Then got on my hands and knees with my upper body over the arm of the couch and offered to let him fuck me from behind. It took a little bit for him to get in as I wasn't as wet as before and the angle was bad with my upper body up too high. But he got in and enjoyed a handful of strokes. I pushed back against him and enjoyed feeling his cock inside me. I thought I had better get some pics before he blows too quickly so had him hand me my phone. He had to pull out to do that, but by this time, I was super wet so he slipped right back in.
I tried to take some selfie pics but was having trouble balancing fucking and messing with the phone. I was in the process of handing the phone back to him when he announced he was gonna cum and I felt him pull away from me and then felt his cum on my ass. Then he left pretty quickly to get a towel (I assumed to avoid getting cum on his couch). I reached back and tried to take a pic of my ass with his cum, but it was an odd angle so not a great pic. Thankfully, hubs was understanding though a little disappointed. I'm sure the fact he'd gotten a bj that morning before work helped a little. And of course, he fucked me that night after I got home from work after getting the full story and looking through the pics.
I don't know if I will ever get to have the all day fuckfest Justin had promised before he leaves, but this was better than nothing. His folks still live in my area so I hope that maybe we can hook up sometime when he is home visiting them. I'm sad to be losing such a good partner even though I don't see him nearly as much as I wish. But such is life. One of the many realities of the lifestyle. People come and go (and cum and go) from your life. Hubs once asked me if I knew some of my FWB relationships would only last a few months would I have chosen not to be with them and most of the time, the answer has been that I would still want those memories of our time together even if I am sad when it is over. I'm lucky to have been with Justin off and on for a couple of years ...so no regrets. I want nothing but happiness for him.
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Hard to balance sex and pics. It is better when it is a team work he should have taken these and that seems like a lot of trouble for a quickie... sorry you had that hun
Thanks CL!! Always love your outings.
I admire both of your dedication to the cause!
That's pretty much how I feel about all the ones that are gone now - we knew it won't be forever, but it was fun while it lasted.
Great story, thanks for sharing😍