This is a continuation of this story. Not one that I meant to write, but it happened. And to some of you in here: You were right, yet wrong. And wrong, yet right.

My runner friend and I are in contact frequently. In my last story I told you how she saw my bulge and reacted to it, but also how the thought of hooking up with her had made me horny.

Well, it happened. It wasn’t planned and I regret it. But I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t resist the temptation. And neither could she. Apparently.

She’s been going through a rough period with her husband. I’ve known about that for some time, but I also know that she loves him very much. It escalated recently, resulting in him moving out temporarily. The day this very story took place, her kid was at a sleepover, so she was home alone.

The day started off weird. We were texting on Snap, and talked about the summer. The subject turned into her selecting bikinis, and wanting my opinion. So she sent some pictures of her wearing different bikinis, already making the blood rush to my dick, and asked me which ones I preferred. While I was typing a reply, she sent a new snap - this time one of her, wearing nothing, only covering her pussy with her hand. At the top of the picture you could see she wasn’t wearing anything to cover her breasts either.

I was a bit surprised and didn’t really know what to answer. I came up with some lame answer, and the conversation continued.

Later that same day, she was hinting that she was bored being alone. Very subtle, and slightly cryptic, but the hint was there. I didn’t want to push it too far, so I answered semi-cryptic back to her, and we ended up just agreeing going out for a beer together. And 20 minutes later, we met at a bar café near her place.

One beer became two became three. We were a bit tipsy when she suggested we left to go for a walk instead. So we paid the bill, and left the cafe. We didn’t come very far though - a few steps later, we stood in front of her apartment’s entrance door, and she asked if I wanted to come up with her. Not wanting to ruin our friendship, I was hesitant at first, and said no - to which she responded by leaning in on me and putting one hand on my crotch. She whispered in my ear: “I know you will.”

And yes, she had me there. So I went with her up.

When we got inside her apartment, so dropped her dress first thing, leaving her in her underwear (which was sexy af btw). She then casually continued towards her bedroom, meanwhile saying “take off your clothes and come with me.”

So I did.

She sat down on her knees in front of me, and started sucking my cock. It didn’t take long before I was fully hard. She stopped sucking, and started masturbating me with one hand. She looked at me, smiled and said “I have been thinking about how big it actually was,” to which I asked her if she was happy with the result - and she answered “yes!”

She stood up, turned around and leaned forward. I lined up behind her, stroking my cock a few times against her ass, before finally penetrating her extremely wet pussy.

The relief was immense. Finally fucking this girl, which I have wanted for so long, but just haven’t been able to be with. And feeling her having it the same way with me.

We took multiple rounds and I ended up staying the night. What will happen next, no one knows. Maybe this was a good thing, maybe not.

Time will tell. :)