One evening, I got a text out of the blue.
Are you seeing anyone?
It was from Sue. I hadn't spoken to Sue in person for a couple of years. After she got married, they moved away, and other than "happy birthday" and suchlike on Facebook, I hadn't really thought about her much. I'd been completely unattached for a while, which was letting me focus on work and some personal projects, and I was actually really happy like that. One evening, just after Christmas.
I looked at the phone for a while, wondering what she wanted. It was no use trying to figure that girl out, I was going to have to ask her.
I fell off the wagon.
I had no idea what the fuck she was talking about.
Shortly after, I got a picture, taken from the point of view of a guy, of her, at the very least topless, looking at the camera with her nose pressed to his naked stomach. The latest phones have much better cameras than when I'd been playing with her in the past, the detail was immaculate. It looked like it was taken in a restroom. It was either very artfully arranged, or she was sucking his dick, and had it all the way in her mouth. I've never thought of her as particularly artful.
Can I come over?
Well, my night had taken a turn for the weird and sexy.
A while later, I heard the a door close in the parking lot, then waited for the knock on the door.
I opened it. She looked a bit older, and tired. I was going to give her a hug, but she stepped back. I started to say hello, but she put her finger to her lips. I stopped and waited to see what she wanted.
She took her bag off her shoulder and handed it to me. I took it and waited. She stepped out of her low heeled, sensible shoes, and handed them to me. I remembering doing this with her years ago, while Dave was waiting downstairs in the car. I'd started by telling her to take her shoes off, as that would seem normal.
I took her shoes and closed the door. I went back to the living room and dropped her bag on the table, then put her shoes in front of a chair.
I opened the door again, and she was still there. I watched as she opened her coat, and unbuttoned her white blouse, pulling it out of her long blue skirt. She did this thing with her arms and sleeves and pulled the blouse around her and off, then gave it to me. She was wearing a pretty standard looking white bra. I took her blouse and folded it in front of her, then closed the door and went and put it on the chair.
I opened the door again, and watched her open her coat, pull her skirt around so the buttons were in front of her. She undid them and dropped the skirt to the floor. Pretty standard looking bikini panties, unlike the thongs or less I was used to seeing her wear, back in the day. She picked the skirt up and gave it to me. I let the door close and folded it as I went to put it on the chair.
When I opened the door again, she she reached behind her under her coat and unhooked her bra, and slipped the straps down her arms, pulling them out of her sleeves. She handed it to me, and I shut the door again and went to put it on the chair.
This time when I opened the door again, she slid her panties down her legs and stepped out of them. She picked them up and handed them to me. I sniffed them in front of her as the door closed again. They were a little damp, and she was obviously turned on.
When I opened the door again, she held the sides of her coat apart. Last time, I'd let her in now, but she'd also walked up the stairs naked at least once, so I stood and looked at her, wondering if she'd take the coat off too. I stood there looking at her with her coat held wide open, and she finally took it coat off and gave it to me, leaving her standing there in the hallway, naked. To freak her out, I closed the door and hung her coat on one of the hooks behind it.
The door can't have been closed for more than a few seconds, but when I opened it she quickly stepped in and threw her arms around me and kissed me deeply. When she let go of me, I let go of the door and it closed.
"Don't talk yet," she said, "I just want you to fuck me first."
I stepped to the bedroom and opened the door, leading her in. She sat on the bed and started fiddling with the buttons on my jeans while I pulled my T-shirt off. She pulled my jeans and underwear down, and I pulled my feet out of them, losing my socks at the same time. I was now as naked as she was. I dropped my T-shirt on the floor and she put her mouth on my dick. She bobbed her head forwards and backwards a few times, getting me fully erect.
She moved over on the bed and laid down. She patted the bed beside her. I laid down next to her, then sort of rolled over on top of her, my knees in either side. I lifted her arms over her head and started sucking her sensitive nipples. With all the build up, it wasn't too long before she started cumming, trying to push her tits further into my mouth.
"Fuck me," she panted.
Never one to disappoint a lady, I dropped her hands, and she wrapped her arms around me, kissing me. I kissed her back as I shuffled around to get my legs between hers.
She reached down and guided my dick into her, and she was soon shaking and cumming again.
"Cum on my tits," she said when I was getting close.
I pulled out, and straddled her, my knees under her armpits. I put my dick between her tits and she squeezed them together around it. I started pumping, and she looked down and kissed or licked the head when it popped out from between her tits, and soon after, I came at the top of the stroke. I stayed there, emptying my balls over her chest and face. It even dripped down into her hair.
I sat up, and she lay there, rubbing the cum into her tits with my dick. I wasn't about to complain.
"It's good to see you too," I said.
"I needed that," she said.
"So now do you want to tell me what's going on?"
"My marriage is falling apart, and right now I don't feel the need to be good any more."
"Really?" I said. "I see the idyllic postings on Facebook."
"That's Facebook," she said, "in real life, he's cheating on me. It's just a matter of time before we get divorced."
"Cheating on you? Wow, I'd have understood you cheating on him, but this is weird."
"I don't really want to talk about it any more. Now you know what's going on with me."
"So who was the guy?" I asked, meaning the guy she was blowing in the picture she sent.
"The guy in the picture?
"Oh, you'll love this. Remember you telling me to strip off over text and send you selfies in a bar men's room, and suck his dick?"
I nodded. I remembered. I'd sent her in there to strip, and he'd interrupted, so I'd had her ask him to help her strip. She'd been on a date with Dave, if I remembered correctly.
"He was in the bar, and recognised me. I just felt desired for a change, so decided fuck it, and went with it."
"You must have made that old fucker's Christmas," I said. He must be like sixty by now.
"I'm just having a little fun before I have to go home to my parents' place tonight."
"That's all I am to you? A little fun?" I was teasing her, and she knew it.
"Fuck you. I'm hungry. Want to go and get something to eat?"
"Sure," I said, but I had a better idea, "or we could order a pizza."
"That's a great idea," she said. "Order something and I'll get cleaned up. Actually, first let's clean you up."
She slid down, and soon was licking and sucking my dick.
I was started to get hard again, and she said "you're clean enough," and went and turned on the shower.
After lying there, listening as she got in the tub, I got up and pulled my jeans on. I went and got her a towel, and left it on the toilet seat for her.
The shower turned off, and after a minute or two, she came out. Her hair was still damp, but she'd obviously clogged up my hairbrush with her hair, and she had the towel wrapped around her.
With it covering her nipples, there was still a lot of cleavage and came down to just below her bum.
There was a knock at the door.
"I'll get it," she called, heading down the hall, "it's probably the pizza."
"Come in," I heard her say, then, nearer, "I think my purse is in here."
I was sitting on the sofa waiting for her, and pointed to her bag on the coffee table.
This kid followed her in to the room, staring at her. I don't think he even saw me at first.
"Hi," he said when he saw me. I nodded back at him.
Sue bent over at the waist and started going through her bag. We could both see her pussy, so I took the pizza from the kid and put it on the coffee table before he dropped it.
"It'll be in here somewhere," she said to him over her shoulder. "Are you really busy tonight?"
"No," he said, "it's late for dinner, and still early for the getting back from the bar crowd. You're our only order right now."
"How old are you?" I asked him. He looked about twelve... one of the joys of getting older.
"Eighteen, sir," he said.
"Have you seen a pretty red pussy like that before?"
"No sir, I haven't."
"Here it is," she said, turning around with her purse.
When she reached out to hand the kid his money, the towel fell away from her on that side, exposing her right tit.
She seemed not to notice, but when he took the bills, the towel dropped to the floor, leaving her naked.
"Oops," she said, "sorry." Not looking sorry at all.
I just sat there with a big dumb grin on my face. The kid just stared at her, frozen, open mouthed, with his hand out, holding his money.
"Do you think she has nice tits?" I asked him.
The kid nodded, dumbly, now staring at her tits.
"Do you want to feel them?" I asked him.
The kid nodded again, still standing there with his hand out.
"Go on then," she whispered.
He moved his outstretched hand forwards towards her, then remembered the money. He stuffed it in his pocket, then reached out again, stroking her left tit. His left hand came up and started feeling her right tit. He ran his thumbs over her nipples.
"Do you want to suck them?" I asked him.
He nodded, still staring at his hands on her tits.
"Go on then," she whispered.
He moved closer to her, and put his open mouth on her right nipple. He moved to her left nipple and sucked it too. His hands still stroked her tits.
"Do you want me to suck you?" she asked him quietly.
He looked confused for a second, and she knelt down in front of him. His hands went to his jeans, tearing them down.
She pulled his dick out and started stroking it. She leant forward and slid it in to her mouth. She went up and down on his dick until he came, groaning.
She swallowed loudly, then put his cock away in his underpants.
She stood up and hugged him.
"That was amazing," he said.
"We'll call that a tip," she said.
"Oh," he said, pulling his pants up. "Do you want your change?"
"No," she said, and took him to the front door.
I went and put her towel over the rail in the bathroom to dry, and got her a toothbrush. As I left the bathroom, she came out of my bedroom, wearing my T-shirt. I gave her the toothbrush, and she went and cleaned her teeth while I opened the pizza box to make sure the little bastard had brought us what I'd ordered.
We sat on the floor at the coffee table and ate pizza.
"I've missed this," she said.
"Pizza?" I asked, teasing again.
"No, dumbass," she said, and slapped me. "Feeling sexy. Feeling desired."
"What happened with you and Rachel?" She asked. Rachel had been fun for a while, but had started to go down a dark path.
"She graduated and moved on."
"Don't you stay in touch?"
I shook my head.
"I didn't much care for her girlfriend, and I didn't want to watch that dumpster when it caught fire," I said.
"I suppose I should get back to my parents' house. They'll worry about me if I'm out too late. They'll call the police if I stay out all night."
"You could say you're staying with friends," I said, "just don't mention me. They never liked me."
"They liked you well enough, you just weren't what they had in mind for their little girl."
"Right, they preferred you with someone like Dave."
There was another knock at the door. She looked at me like I'd know who it was, and I just shrugged. I was about to get up, but she went first. I heard her open the door.
"It is you!" I heard some guy say. "Mike told us about the sexy redhead he's just delivered to, and I had to see."
I heard her say "come in," and the door close.
"Hi Dan," he said. It was Rob, from the pizza place. "You never said she was coming back to town."
"I didn't know myself until she showed up at the door," I replied.
"You still work at the pizza place?" she asked him.
"Manager," he said. "When did you get back in to town?"
"A few days ago. I'm just visiting my parents. Personal stuff."
"I get you," Rob said. "I just wanted to see you."
"And get your cock sucked?" she asked.
He looked embarrassed at that.
"Fine, quickly though," she said, "I'm supposed to be going home."
He grinned and started undoing his pants.
"Can you take that off?" he asked. "For old times' sake?"
She pulled my T-shirt off and dropped it on the floor and knelt down on it. I guess she was worried about carpet burn.
She stuck his dick in her mouth, and sucked and licked and jacked him off while playing with his balls. He rested his hands on her head and after a few minutes, she swallowed his cum.
She got up and Rob hugged her.
"God, it's good to see you," he said.
She took him to the door to see him out, then went to the bathroom and cleaned her teeth again.
She came back in to the living room.
"I should go," she said.
"I'll drive you," I offered, and grabbed my T-shirt. I watched her dress, then pulled it on. I went and kicked my feet into shoes.
We collected coats and keys, then walked out to the van. I started driving towards her parents' house. We didn't talk the whole way there.
"Don't pull up outside," she said when I pulled on to her road. "It'll be easier if they don't know I was with you."
I pulled over a few houses up, and turned the van off.
"I think I had the most fun with you," I said.
"Yeah, me too,"
She stepped between the front seats and headed to the back seat. She looked at me and patted it.
"Come and get your cock sucked," she said.
I went and sat down and she laid over me, pulling at my jeans. I stopped her and unbuttoned them, pulling them down. She started licking around the head. My hand went to her blouse buttons, undoing mst of them. I pulled her bra up over to free her tits, then started mauling them, pulling on her nipples and twisting them.
She moaned around my dick, so I pulled her skirt up - she shifted around to help me get it up. I pulled her panties aside and started teasing her pussy. She was soaking as I pushed two, then three fingers inside. I stroked her face with my other hand.
She started to cum, and that set me off - she was still shuddering when I came. She started coughing with my dick in her mouth, so some cum came out of her nose.
I let go of her, and we sat up. I pulled my jeans up while she sorted her clothes.
"Do I look OK?"
"You look fine," I said.
"You look fine," I repeated.
She kissed me, then opened the sliding door and got out. She closed the door and I watched as she walked to her parents' front yard. I got back in the driver's seat, and when I saw the front door open, started the engine.