Friends with benefits

[SlyBry2010]

Great experience and thanks for sharing. Looking forward to more. My own FWBs weren't nearly so exciting. Most of them ended either due to too much distance (I certainly never had a neighbor FWB ) or because the other party wanted more than I was prepared to give.

Nice ass, btw

[Duran Duran]

I got plenty of FWB stories but I don't want to interrupt your fun story. Once you finish I'll post a few.
I reckon the mother has a little thing for you as well. There's plenty you've offered to do a deep dive as to why this eventuated, but I reckon it's:
loneliness,
to rebel,
wants to feel a little naughty,
her mother likes you so it's competitive and she's having what her mother desires,
boredom,
younger gen due to those hook up apps just have sex when they want and are casual about it,
you're probably buying lunch every day she is there,
and she felt a little sorry for you at first. I guess that is thanks to her mother.
I'd imagine you're not a bad looking bloke either as she seems in pretty good nick.
Enjoy it while it lasts as they don't last forever!

[indym]

Originally Posted by SlyBry2010

Great experience and thanks for sharing. Looking forward to more. My own FWBs weren't nearly so exciting. Most of them ended either due to too much distance (I certainly never had a neighbor FWB ) or because the other party wanted more than I was prepared to give.

Nice ass, btw

Thanks for replying. Unless something crazy happens, I expect by fall for it to be more or less over. I don't think she would transfer schools, but that would be stupid and I'll do everything possible to keep that from happening.

In your situation, when their wants did not line up with yours, did it get crazy or slowly drift apart?

I like her ass, too Here is a little bit better view... at least from where I was sitting.

[indym]

Originally Posted by Duran Duran

I got plenty of FWB stories but I don't want to interrupt your fun story. Once you finish I'll post a few.
I reckon the mother has a little thing for you as well. There's plenty you've offered to do a deep dive as to why this eventuated, but I reckon it's:
loneliness,
to rebel,
wants to feel a little naughty,
her mother likes you so it's competitive and she's having what her mother desires,
boredom,
younger gen due to those hook up apps just have sex when they want and are casual about it,
you're probably buying lunch every day she is there,
and she felt a little sorry for you at first. I guess that is thanks to her mother.
I'd imagine you're not a bad looking bloke either as she seems in pretty good nick.
Enjoy it while it lasts as they don't last forever!

I'd love to hear your thoughts when you have time. I'm not a bad-looking guy (at least I don't think so) and have never been in a pussy drought, haha. I don't know why her mom thinks that other than she must think when one moved out, another should move in. I might regret it when I'm older, but I thank God that I have my freedom right now. Covid has just made it a little different, but I don't mind fucking with a mask on lol.

This is the only time I'll mention this, but I'm above average in the dick department... so maybe you are right, and the mom has some interest. The parents have never got close to talking explicitly around me, but they are not prudes. They have talked about going to a nude beach before. They both joked when a Victoria Secrets catalog showed up about it being time for something sexy. If they only knew the pile of those their daughter leaves at my house.

We've hot tubed together, so maybe mom has seen something she likes. Mom has a nice body, but I just don't see me hitting that. Stranger things happen, but I would feel weird doing that to L. I feel like that would be an insult. We've actually been monogamous this past year (I have, and I think she has)

I'll have to think about if L started this to make mom jealous. I don't think so, though. They are close and more like sisters. I guess mom could have said something about me that got L thinking, but it has never been a pity fuck situation, I think (although I would have played the pitful guy as much as I needed haha).

I never really asked her about the college girl porn I think she saw. I was happy it didn't come back up, and things took off. I really never asked. I am now, though. I also need to ask her about what she tells her girlfriends about us and why. It is an ego booster to think she is telling them about all the sex we've had, but girlfriends can be brutal to each other. Maybe I'm a school project lol.

[rold63]

Such a great idea for a thread. Wish I thought of it. I've had a few FWB experiences over the years. I actually posted about a few in other threads.

My first FWB experience was was also my first squirting and rimjob experience as well. We'd meet at least once a week for 3-4 months.

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...49&postcount=9

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...9&postcount=10


My second experience was an older woman I meet while coaching her daughter.

https://forum.oneclickchicks.com/sho...5&postcount=88

I've had a couple FWB experiences that I may post about later. But these were my two most memorable ones.

[indym]

The next morning I woke up about 7:30 with a hard-on thinking about L coming back. I had no idea if we’d pick up where the kiss left off, but I had my hopes. I jumped in the shower and zoned out a little, just relaxing and thinking. It was probably almost 8:00, and I was standing in my boxers in front of my sink shaving when I almost had a heart attack. Out of nowhere, I hear “hey”, and is L standing at my bathroom door with another arm full of clothes. She really embraced the “let yourself in and be quiet” instructions I gave the day before and damn near scared me to death! I told her that she almost gave me a heart attack, and I thought she was going to cry she laughed so hard.

I told her that I was just about done and the bathroom would be hers. She started to hang her clean shorts and shirt on a hook, followed by clean pair of panties. The next thing I know, her t-shirt is coming off over her head, and little shorts are hitting floor. Arms came out of bra straps, and she spun her bra around to unclasp it from the front, tossing it on the pile. With the cutest little wiggle, her panties slid down her legs to her ankles, and she stepped out of them where they landed.

I only had a back view but she looked fantastic, but my dick sprang to life faster than I would have guessed based on how bad I beat it up the night before! With a glance and a smirk, she hopped in the shower, leaving me standing there. I finished my half-shaved face and lingered around for as long as I thought I could get away with.

Retreating to my bedroom, I grabbed clothes and was sitting on the edge of my bed when L came out of the bathroom a little quicker than I expected. She had wrapped a towel around her head and another around her body and looked sexy as hell. She asked me if I had any lotion and at almost the same moment spotted the bottle of Nivea for Men on my nightstand… right next to her thong from the day before.

She grabbed the bottle, commented that I needed to get better lotion, and made a kissy face at me. So, without a doubt, she confirmed my pervert status, lol. I was rock hard at this point and sitting on the bed like a fool that had been caught jacking off to her panties.

I still wasn’t sure if fucking was in our future at this point, but I hoped that we were going to be clothed a lot less around each other, hopefully, a lot more! After a couple of minutes, I half-jokingly hollered, “hey, I need my lotion back,” and she came right out with the bottle in hand. My dick was already pretty much at full staff from what had been going on that morning, and it wasn’t going down the way she was standing there. I leaned back on my elbows and there was an bit of a pause that made me think I was misreading her STILL. I would definitely take matters into my own hands if needed, but I hoped she would do it. I slipped my boxers down a little to mid-thigh and just looked at her.

I don’t know if she was being naive or deciding if she wanted to do more, but she finally knelt between my legs and put a squirt of lotion on the head of my cock. Again, another slight pause that seemed like minutes, and finally, she started to rub the lotion in like she was trying to get rid of dry skin

L was not inexperienced, but she seemed to be lost about what to do. When I asked her about it later, she said that her previous boyfriends had never had her jack them off. She either blew them or the fucked… which I guess is a fair point and means that I’m a bit of a dumbass … either of those would have been even better.

I told her she needed to squirt more lotion on me and pointed to the shaft of my dick. This time, she put too much on but quickly got to working me up and down. She got into a nice rhythm, and I was in heaven.

No turning back now that she was jacking me off. The worst-case scenario was that I would have many hand jobs in my future, which was a lot better than doing it myself. One of the reasons that I love her is that she is a smartass at heart. We got along really well once things took off and we could just be free around each other.

As she is jacking away, she looks up at me and, with the most deadpan delivery ever says, “oh, I bet you can’t cum without my dirty panties,” followed by a smirk and eye roll. I literally laughed out loud. I love my little smart ass… most of the time!

My answer was, “I think I’ll be ok without them this time”, which got me a little kissy-face response. I followed up that she could get rid of the towels, though. She stood up, sort of looked at her lotioned up hand with a little bit of a turned up nose look, and used her other hand to tug the towel around her body free. This was my first good look at her and I probably deserved a prize for not cumming on the spot!

I patted the bed hard next to me, and she plopped down by my side, but didn’t go back to stroking my cock for some reason. I wanted to eat her pussy like nothing else in the world at that point and slid back onto the bed farther, so my legs were mostly off the ground, flat on my back at this point with a dick sun dial pointing straight up in the air . Something I’ve learned about L is that she will do anything that I’ve asked her to do, but she is just naive about positions and fucking.

My first thoughts are always that she has reservations, but I’ve learned that she really just doesn’t know what to do. After a pause that felt like forever, I literarily had to say, “I want you to come straddle my face” and “do you know what 69ing is?”.

With no fuss, she hopped around on the bed to her knees, kicked me in the face trying to work herself back into position, and positioned herself right on my face so tightly I couldn’t breathe. Yeah, I’m complaining about sexual gymnastics and eating pussy haha. I’m sharing this because it is real life stuff that happened and keeps happening. I’ve been kicked, poked in the eye, rode too hard and thought she broke my dick, been told to stop because L’s leg was cramping, had to stop because my leg was cramping… you get the idea and I’m sure those reading this have had similar situations. Real life stuff.

Anyway, I got her to lean forward a little bit and started licking the most the delicious pussy I think I’ve ever had. Stroking my cock had got her a little wet, and I alternated between burying my tongue as far inside her as I could and licking her clit. She started rocking just a little back and forth, and before I knew it, she was cumming and simultaneously trying to shove her pussy through the back of my head . It makes me laugh thinking about how inexperienced she was a year ago. Maybe I was a 20 something once that didn’t have a clue, too.

We’ve gotten much better at the multi-tasking now, but that first time it was eat pussy or get a hand job, but not both. Continuing the smart ass comments that we still use today, I said, “oh, I guess we are done?” Whoever cums first now is contractually required to say to the other person, “I guess we are done?” haha.

Not to get too far down a tangent. We have to pretend that we are not close when I’m over at her parent’s place. I was over there last fall for a backyard BBQ/dinner, and L got done before the rest of us and got up from the patio table. Without missing a beat, she said, “I guess we are done,” and I about barely kept it together. Her mom looked at her and actually scolded her for being rude. My response now when we are having sex, she climaxes first, and I get the “I guess we are done” is to respond that her mother would be so disappointed.

Back to me… I could sit with L’s pussy in my face all day long, but I was actually starting to hurt with blue balls. I semi-begged her to finish me off. She climbed off my face and essentially sat on my stomach with her legs straddling each side of me. Thank God she is a small woman! I was still pretty lubed up with lotion, and she used one hand and then both to jack me until I think I shot cum 3 feet in the air! She was quite proud of herself for that!

By this time, I was absolutely running late to log-in and work. My face had to look like a glazed donut, I had cum on me, the bed, and my stomach had a nice wet spot from where L was sitting. I had to take another shower real fast.

Skipping the really boring stuff, I threw on the clothes I picked out earlier and headed out of the bedroom to find L sitting on the couch with a glass of juice and her laptop like nothing had happened. Completely relaxed and not acting weird. I said good morning, bent down and gave her a quick peck, and said, “when did you get here?”. Her only response was to roll her eyes and call me a dork… this was when I knew it was going to work out just fine

[hoosierdaddy4]

Indym, I don't know if your story is true or not, but it is damned funny and a great read. You write very well and it sounds like what happens in real life. Keep up the good work and thanks for sharing.
HD4

[indym]

Originally Posted by hoosierdaddy4

Indym, I don't know if your story is true or not, but it is damned funny and a great read. You write very well and it sounds like what happens in real life. Keep up the good work and thanks for sharing.
HD4

Thanks! I'm sure that I'm embellishing a few things, but I'm trying not to do that... it is all still really fresh. I'll get to a few really fresh updates of what is happening now that I've shared a little background.

This made me think about my past fun, and it is funny the things I remember and the blank spots. I don't know how folks post about things 20 years ago and remember some of the details. I had a female friend that I met through work that would stop by my apartment for fun back in the late 90s (it was close to the same age gap with L, but I was the young one). We had an intense 6 months or so of fun, and I can't remember her face now, much less the specifics!

[indym]

I'll try to wrap up how things started later today or tomorrow. I'll probably jump around to some specific things after that. The routine stuff is pretty boring for me to write about and you to read, but there are a few firsts I think will be fun to share. I'll share as much as I can about how things are going and where things are headed, too.

[indym]

That morning went by super-fast. For one thing, I was late to a meeting and had to lie about oversleeping. L had a zoom call and was busy with that, and by the time my stomach started to growl, it was 1:30. I went to the kitchen, and L was fiddling with her phone or computer. I asked her if she was hungry, and she made us mac and cheese. Not exactly a gourmet meal, but it was nice of her to do it. I had to pretend that I was not still staving , but it was better than me making something. I sometimes give her a hard time about he choice of food and her acting like a college kid. I had enough ramen noodles when I went to school to last a lifetime and we don't have to eat like that at my place!

We finished up lunch, and I went back to work. I assumed she went back to whatever she was doing. When I checked on her later, maybe around 3:30 or 4:00, she was not in the kitchen or great room. I thought for a minute that she might have gone home while I was focused on a conference call. I went into my room, and I found her under a pile of covers in my bed, napping. I didn’t want to give her a heart attack like she gave me that morning, so I quietly nudged her and asked if she was ok. I got the most innocent sleepy look and a drawn-out “yeah.”

I asked her if I could lay down with her and got the same drawn-out “yeah.” When I pulled the covers back, I saw she had got completely undressed and was snuggled up in one big wad of blankets, sheets, and comforter. I stripped down and climbed in. I laid on my back, and she snuggled up to me like we had been sleeping together for years. Nothing more happened that day, and I didn't push it but I was probably hard the entire time. I happened to glance over at the clock on my nightstand a little later, and it was already after 5! I tried to get her moving as quickly I as I could, and she was groggy at first but sprang to life pretty fast because of the implication of not beating her parents home. She hurriedly jumped up and rounded up her clothes. She slipped on her bra and tugged her shorts up, and for me, had the sexiest little wiggle getting them up over her hips. She finally yanked her shirt over her head and half-assed raked her hair with her fingers trying to look a little presentable, I guess.

From there, it was me trying to keep up with her as she darted around my house grabbing her things. She gave me a quick hug and fast kiss before she started to head for the front door. Being the adorable smart ass that she is, she added that she left me a present next to my crappy lotion, which was another thong. I woudn't say that I'm a panty freak, but as I typed this out I realized that I sure commented on her's a lot. I guess I'm an out of the closet panty sniffer .

That weekend seemed like it took forever. I really did miss seeing her, but I know I lusted after her a lot. We’ve since worked out how to see each other over the weekend more, but nothing like the time we spend together during the week. On the one hand, I really hate sneaking around like we are doing something wrong, which we aren’t. On the other, I don’t want her catching any grief or a neighborhood collation of angry mothers burning my house down .

I mentioned a couple of days ago that I was going to ask L more about what she has told her girlfriends she was txts with. I was able to bring it up a little yesterday, but I’m not sure how much of the story I have at this point. She says that the two girls who she was txting, which I mentioned before, know my name, but not that we live next door to each other. I’m not so sure about that, though. Without trying to sound like I was interrogating her, I asked how much of our sex life she shares. She said some of it, and I know she told them she was giving a blow job before. I don't know if they took that seriously or just as a joke. It is kind of a turn-on knowing she is telling them about us, so I don’t want her to stop, but I do want her to be careful. I’m sort of dying to know more.

I’ll continue on with our first real fucking session we had that next Monday, a little later.