Chapter 4

It was my, now weekly, coffee with Jenni. I told her everything about my date with Ben. She loved every moment of my explicit description. “Oh Becky,” she said, “I’m genuinely thrilled for you, and proud of you! What comes next?”

"Ben lives quite a distance away, and he’s occupied with work during the week," I explained. "I have the kids this weekend, so I’ve arranged to see him again next weekend. How am I going to wait 2 weeks though!" I took a sip of my coffee. "I'm also chatting with a few more men on the app," I confessed. "The experience with Ben was so fulfilling, I'm tempted to explore with all of them, honestly! But… would it be too much to sleep with someone else so soon?"

“Of course not!” said Jenni. “You can seek any pleasure you desire. Society has conditioned us to impose limitations out of shame. There’s nothing wrong with having multiple lovers.”

“I suppose you're right,” I replied, “But I'm still adjusting to all of this. I might see if I can meet one this week.”

“Have you been sending them pictures?” she asked.

“Yes, I've overcome my shyness in that aspect,” I confessed, blushing slightly. “I'm sharing even more now.” I glanced down at my lap, implying my meaning.

“That's fantastic!” She playfully nudged my shoulder. “It's liberating, isn't it? But you have needs - you should find someone nearby who can drop by regularly in the morning after the school run.”

It’s true, it was liberating. Most nights now, I found myself on my bed, engaged in video calls with a random man. I’d watch him stroke his hard cock while I pleasured myself with my fingers or used my vibrator. And I never knew how much I'd enjoy seeing a man climax—observing his expression, that little gasp, and then witnessing the release pulsing out of his cock and down his shaft. All because of me. Damn, I was feeling all heated and aroused again in the cafe.

Anyway, I needed to confirm my suspicions about Jenni and Dave. “So, Jenni,” I began, “what do you think of Dave?”

Surprised by my question, she started, “Dave who?” she asked innocently.

I struggled to recall his surname. “Dave from the school run. Sexy beard.”

“Oh, that Dave,” she began, seemingly innocent. Then she rolled her eyes. “Damn it, he didn’t want anyone to know, but I was going to tell you eventually - yes, I’m fucking him.”

“I knew it!” I giggled. “Tell me everything.”

“Haha, okay,” she replied, leaning in to share the details. “He’s a real sexual enthusiast, quite active on the apps and has had many partners. And…” she paused, adding dramatic effect, “you won’t believe how big his cock is!”

“Oh?” I widened my eyes.

“Yes! Absolutely enormous, the largest I’ve seen. We’ve also had some… adventures together.”

“What do you mean?” My thoughts lingered on the size of his cock, I was sweating.

“We’ve had a couple of threesomes with some of his other female friends,” she revealed, my eyes widening again in surprise. “And he took me to a sex club.”

“Really?” I exclaimed, feeling a rush of blood to my senses.

“Really. It was quite an experience, we swapped with another couple. And watched a lot of others.”

“Wow,” I said, “I don’t think I’d be brave enough for that.”

“You know, if you think Dave is sexy, I could arrange a… date, between the two of you. I’m pretty sure he’d be up for it. I’ve seen the way he looks at your tits.” she laughed.

“I don’t know about that! Maybe.” I replied blushing bright red again. This whole thing was a rollercoaster of emotions. And I needed to get home and masturbate. Checking my phone to hide my embarrassment, I saw I had a message from one of the men I had been talking to.

Jarad had been more forward than most, but I instantly felt comfortable talking to him. We’d already swapped naked pictures. He was mixed race, in his 30s and clearly worked out a lot. His message said that he had to be near where I lived for work tomorrow, and would I like him to pop by for coffee in the morning.

I showed the message to Jenni, and then, making sure no-one was nearby, scrolled up so she could see the picture of him holding his erect cock. “Nice cock!” she enthused excitedly. “Say yes!”.

“I do really need to get laid,” I admitted, “I’m horny all the time at the moment.”

“Go for it!” she chuckled, mischief twinkling in her eyes, “Just make sure to share all the details after!”

***

The next morning, I waited anxiously for Jarad to arrive, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement.

Despite being quite forward online, Jarad appeared shy and nervous in person. As we sat on my sofa, our conversation felt awkward. It dawned on me that if I wanted anything to happen, I’d have to take the initiative. Closing the distance between us, I asked, “Would you like to kiss me?”

“Yes, please,” he replied. I stood up and straddled him on the sofa, holding his face and engaging in a passionate kiss. He responded eagerly, his hands moving to my hips. As we kissed, I began to grind against him, feeling his erection growing in his trousers.

I kneeled before him, swiftly pulling down his trousers and taking him in my mouth, alternating between sucking and stroking his cock. Barely into it, he surprised me with a deep, guttural “Fuuuuck,” and ejaculated in my mouth. Tasting cum for the first time was unexpected, not exactly what I had envisioned, but not an unpleasant taste either. Swallowing some, I felt its thick, gloopy texture slip down my throat.

As his cum trickled down his shaft, I licked it clean, making sure not a drop was wasted. While I was glad to have brought him to climax so quickly, a hint of disappointment lingered as it ended abruptly. “I’m so sorry,” he apologised, “I couldn’t hold back. It just felt so good, and meeting beautiful women online is, well... new for me.”

“Don’t worry,” I told him, “how about you go down on me, and you might get hard again. If you do, I’d love to feel your beautiful cock inside me.” I told him, kissing his neck, my words a soft murmur against his skin.

Jarad didn’t need to be asked twice. I led back on the sofa and he lifted my skirt and pulled my knickers off. Spreading my legs, I loved the feeling of him looking at my exposed cunt. He went down on me, licking my clit and causing me to moan in pleasure. He pushed two fingers inside me, and curled them upwards, stroking my g-spot as he licked me. It felt divine, and soon I found myself approaching orgasm.

“Don’t stop!” I told him, “I’m going to come.”. Arching my back, I crossed the edge and let out a loud cry as my orgasm washed over me, my cunt pulsating on his fingers.

Sitting up, I saw that he was hard again, his cock standing to attention. “Now fuck me!” I ordered him. He grabbed a condom out of his trousers and rolled it on. Then he moved between my legs and slid his cock inside me. I was already wet and open, and he entered me easily and began to thrust inside me, all the while kissing me passionately.

He was more gentle than Ben, and I enjoyed feeling him inside me as we kissed. I wrapped my legs around him, and put my hands on his perfect ass, pulling him deeper. I was soon approaching another orgasm, and when it happened, I felt a closer connection than I had before.

It was clear that in this relationship, I was the one in control. So I pushed him back on the sofa and straddled him, guiding his cock into my cunt with my hand. Stripping my top and bra off, I rode him, my large breasts bouncing in his face. He grabbed them and smothered himself with them as I fucked myself on him.

We fucked for a while, Jarad had great stamina now he had already come once. I had several more orgasms until finally he grunted again and filled the condom inside me. We collapsed on the sofa, sweaty and satisfied.

When we had recovered, and were cuddling naked on the sofa, Jarad admitted that he was in a long term relationship and was cheating on his girlfriend because they never had sex. He asked if we could meet up regularly to fuck. I wasn’t sure how to feel about this, but remembering what Jenni had said, I decided to just embrace it and go with it.

To be continued...