One last Ben and Susan story to tale, but my most recent meet with them was preceded by a liaison with my ex, Karen. We split up about 14 months ago now, and for the first 6 or so - until she met her new bloke - we still met up to fuck every now and then. I still regard her as my perfect woman, physically, and she's always had a hold on me - anytime she calls, I come a running. Usually there's some sex involved, so I can't complain too much.
It had been a few months since we had spoken (last time /only/ for a chat) so it came quite out of the blue when she rung me. She wanted to meet up and have a chat to catch up - sounding genuinely friendly and ok. If she'd wanted sex, she'd usually come right out and say it, so I didn't get my hopes up, but as well got on so well anyway I was looking forward to a nice evening.
We met for dinner and started chatting. I asked how her boyfriend was (not that I cared - I think he's a right prick) and she said they were going through a 'rough patch'. "How rough?" I asked, to which she said they'd broken up a couple of days ago. "Oh, I'm sorry" I said, trying to sound genuine. "Yea, whatever!" She said playfully. "You're just hoping to get some now I'm single!" It was totally true, but I told her I was genuinely sorry - however much I didn't like her fella, I still didn't want to see her unhappy. I could tell she could smell the bullshit, but she smiled and carried on chatting.
A few wines later (for her) and the talk had gotten around to sex. She asked how 'lucky' I'd been since we broke up. I hesitated, but then thought what the hell, and told her about Ben and Susan. I deliberately left out the parts between me and Ben (some people can be very judgmental) and made it more about a general threesome. She couldn't believe it, commenting on how sexy it sounded. The combination of wine and sex talk was clearly getting her aroused, so after she admitted she was gagging for it, having not had sex in 6 weeks, I got the cheque ;)
A short taxi ride and we were back at her place. We were all over each other kissing and stripping outer clothes. We collapsed on the sofa in the lounge and continued the kissing and groping. It was great because we both knew each other so well sexually so it was all very comfortable and nice. I kissed down her neck shoulder and unbuttoned her blouse - God I'd missed her tits! I unhooked her bra and started sucking them just the way she liked. I trailed a hand down her leg and then back up under her skirt, all the way up to her pussy.
"Shall we go upstairs?" I asked, felling my jeans about to pop! She kissed me deeply and whispered in my ear "We can't. Mike's up there." It was like cold water down my back. I jumped back from the sofa. "What?? I thought you'd broken up!" I said. "Well, not quite. We're probably about to. I just wanted to see you and catch up, but now I have to have you." She looked up at me pleadingly - she has very sexy eyes and the hold she has on me took full force. Therewas no way I could turn her down.
Sensing my defences crumble, she leant forwards grabbed the top of jeans, pulling me towards her. I leant down and kissed her passionately as he undid my jeans and let them fall to the floor. After a quick suck, we were back on the sofa - me fucking her frantically. The though of her boyfriend upstairs had scared me at first, but now it egged me on. The sex didn't last long - me pulling out and cumming on her tummy to finish - but it was great. We sat and kissed for a few minutes and then I got dressed and she showed me out.
"Thank you." She said, with a kiss. "You know I use you don't you" She said it nicely, with truth in her voice. It WAS the truth, she did use me, but after my experiences with Ben and Susan and now tonight, I was actually enjoying being a single guy, having sex. "It's ok. Just call me whenever you need another use!" With a wink, I left. I must admit that I then got home about half hour later and wanked for quite some time!