There he was sitting on his couch looking all depressed like no one loved him. I had loved him once, but there was a lot of burnt bridge that was sitting between us. There had been a lot of threats made and names thrown since that time when we were younger and stupid.
Suddenly I didn't care. I didn't care about the past, present or future. I just wanted to wipe that look off his face and I knew just want would do it. This wasn't going to be a fix or the start of a beautiful relationship, I was just going to give him a mercy fuck.
Hey, it was just as much for me as it was for him. I knew the sex would be good, because we'd been down this road many, many times before. There was nothing to learn, it was like driving down the windy road you've drive down all your life, there are no surprises.
I crossed the room over to him and straddled his lap. He didn't know how to react. He started to speak but I put my hand over his mouth and shook my head. Then I kissed him.
It was our first kiss in ages, but it was so familiar as if we'd never stopped.
I pulled away from him and I could hear him grunt in frustration. I stood up and he started to protest, until I pulled my sundress up over my head. I wasn't wearing anything underneath the sundress so there I was standing naked in front of him.
He looked me up and down and I guess like approved with what he saw, I could see that certain area of his jeans filling up.
I told him to strip. He stood up and made a move to touch me, I backed up.
"No strip first." I told him.
He stripped. He was lean, bachelor life always gave him a sleeker physic just because there wasn't a woman around to feed him. Give him a girlfriend and about 6 months and he'd fatten up in no time flat.
I straddled his lap again. I was going to push myself down on top of him, but he stopped me. I knew what he wanted, he wanted to go down on me. Normally with any other man I'd be over joyed to let them go down on me. These days it seems that the men good at giving a good long tongue lashing are a dying breed.
I didn't want him to do down on me. This wasn't mercy cunnilingus it was a mercy fuck, plus there was too much involved with oral. I just wanted to fuck him and go back to daily business.
Since I wouldn't let him go down he put his hand between my legs. He was determined to make me cum. He loved to make me squirt and watch me as I cam, with all my little noises and expressions. During actual sex he couldn't watch me as well, but either by mouth or hand he could watch my reactions.
He slid his finger up in between me. He slid his finger back and forth and covered it in my juices which were free flowing. He found my clit and began to rub.
I've always been sensitive and it had been a long while since I'd had any man touch me down there. With one touch I was cooing in his ear. As he continued to rub the coos became gutteral grunts.
The first orgasm ripped through me. I bit into his neck while my body shook. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of squirting all over the damn place. I held back and he knew it.
He rubbed harder.
"Let go." he whispered in my ear.
That was all it took. Suddenly my body was shaking violently and all of my pent up juices just released all over his lap. After I came once he went for more. He was intent on making me squirt over and over again. If there was one man that could make me squirt over and over again, he was it.
I gushed all over the place, nearly a constant stream. Once I got started I could go for a long, long time. He hit all the right buttons and kept on hitting them. I knew that couch would never be the same, I have ruined many a piece of furniture or mattress.
Finally I pushed his hand away, before he took all my strength as well as all my moisture.
I pulled his cock into place and pushed myself down on top of him. Even after all these years I was still tight and I know he felt it. Probably got him thinking that I'd been celebrate all this time, but that was so far from the actuality, I just knew the right muscles to work out.
His hard cock prodded my pussy. I could feel every blood vein, bump and ridge of his hard member.
I had to take a moment to get used to this feeling of having someone inside of me, it had been awhile and the body needed time to adjust. As I sat on him he grabbed up my tits. He kissed and sucked each nipple and ran his hands over them and the rest of my body.
He had me so relaxed and horny I don't even remember when exactly I started to ride him. Without knowing it I had started to gyrate my hips and I could feel his cock slide in and out of me. He had always been just the right size, not too small nor too big. He was just right, like the key that fits the lock.
I moved faster, I could feel my orgasm building. He grunted and bit my shoulder. He picked me up and started to thrust his cock up into my hot, wet pussy.
I grabbed onto the back of the couch and slammed myself down on him just as he was slamming up into me. We were both getting sweaty as we worked hard to cum.
It was no longer about satisfying the other one, we both just wanted to cum. We were chasing our own orgasms.
Finally we crashed together and as with a cymbal crash we came together. For a moment in time our bodies were as one shaking together.
His hot cum filled my pussy as my pussy contracted and released around his hard cock. We shook together.
We collapsed still joined. We both didn't move for several minutes. I could still feel him inside of me. I didn't want to move.
"You could stay the night." he whispered.
That was the hammer that broke through my reverie. I was awake now and all too aware of what he said. I sat up and regretfully I stood up and let him fall out of me.
I grabbed my sundress off the floor. I quickly put it over my head. I grabbed my purse and my keys.
In less than I minute I was off of him dressed and at the door.
"What did I say?" he asked.
"This was only a mercy fuck. I felt bad for you so I gave in, but we can never go back. Too much bad blood has passed between us. Too many things have happened. The bridge has been burnt to the ground. We are, we were over long ago. Thank you for the screw, I enjoyed it immensely, but I can't stay the night. Bye."
With that I left and bounded down the steps of his new apartment. I secretly wished I'd never see him again, but I knew I would have to next weekend when I dropped the kids off with him for his visitation.
