Part 2
The next morning, Kian messaged me over the app and gave me his number. No hesitation on his side, eager even. I was pleased. I responded with my number.
A few hours later, I got the first text. I don’t remember getting any work done that day, only being absorbed in our texts. We chatted on and off the whole day and into the night.
K: Hey, hottie. I had a lot of fun last night. You seem to like it a bit rough.
Me: Hey, yeah, me too for sure. It’s the best fun I’ve had in a long time. And my preferred type of fun.
K: Good to know cuz I like it that way.
K: Flashbacks of the sex we had last night made me horny again rn.
(He sends a picture of himself nude in front of the mirror, holding his hard cock)
Me: It’s a really good thing you work at home. Btw, you are so fucking hot. Just perfect.
K: Same goes for you. Also, a great kisser.
Me: Kissing is about compatibility. Both people have to be good kissers and compatible kissers for it to work.
K: Well put 🙂
(I sent a picture of myself in black lingerie on my bed)
K: Mmmh, you look so fucking hot in those sexy outfits of yours. And I like that freshly used vibrator in the photo. Naughty.
Me: Who me?
K: Hahah, I must say your armpit looks so yummy.
Me: Yeah, I saw you go for it a bit last night.
K: I’d like to taste your sweaty armpits. And I noticed that you licked my sweaty body last night. Did you like it?
Me: Yeah, it’s delicious. Just slightly salty and slightly sweet. The sweat looks so nice and shiny on your skin.
K: I also wanna try sweaty ass crack, I guess you’re not so vanilla after all, haha.
Me: Maybe not. Like everything in life, I get a little curious and get sort of swept up in things.
K: What was the most extreme kink you’ve ever tried, in your opinion? Piss play?
Me: Yeah.
K: I like piss play
Me: Have you been with girls who squirt?
K: Yeah, many. One of my partners likes to squirt in my mouth. She has this toy that makes her squirt easily, and she squirts a lot!
Me: Yeah, I see it a lot in porn and always wondered about the consistency and smell since it is so much liquid.
K: It tastes like diluted pee. Not as intense as pee and doesn’t really smell.
Me: So really different than my cum. My cum is clear and sticky. No taste.
K: It’s nothing like cum. I should try tasting your cum too, btw.
Me: Of all the people you meet, how many of them do you feel you have a good sexual connection with? And how many do you sleep with just once?
K: With most of them, maybe not once, but only twice. Good chemistry in bed is hard to find, but once it’s found, it feels divine
Me: I think in my lifetime, maybe less than 10% were really good. But now that I’m getting older, finding really good sex is going up exponentially. I’m surprised, though. You are like a sex god. I would have figured it usually works out for you
K: There are many factors like skin compatibility, scent, mental alignment, shared desires, etc. So it’s not only the performance
K: And you’re completely over your last relationship?
Me: I would say yes, but I can’t be completely sure. Did you ever have any “serious” relationships?
K: I had 2, but neither of them was monogamous. One was 8 years long ldr actually, I wouldn’t be able to keep it going if it wasn’t an open relationship, tbh.
Me: That is a really long ass time!
K: I knooow!
Me: I am glad I had that more traditional relationship that was pretty healthy and stable, but I want to be more flexible and not dependent on one person for everything. I was already not as dependent on him since it was long distance half of the year, and I have so many friends in Berlin. I try to fulfill a lot of my needs through friends instead of a partner, so I can focus on what I really need from a partner. And then have sex with whoever I want along the way.
K: You’re in a different era in your life.
Me: Yeah.
K: How do you want to call it?
Me: Middle age? Cougar age? Midlife crisis?
K: Hahaha. You’re not old enough to be a cougar. Slut era?
Me: No, not specific enough.
K: Exploration era?
Me: Well then, what era are you in??
K: Slut era defo.
Me: Maybe I’m in an exploratory slut era.
K: Kink era.
Around midnight, I tried to wrap it up and ended up with an invitation.
Me: Well, you’d better try to stop thinking about sex for five minutes and get some sleep.
K: Lol. Then I get wet dreams. And I bet you’re all wet rn.
Me: Oh, really? I rarely dream about sex. But when my sex drive is very high, I wake up in the middle of the night and have to masturbate. Like last night. That was the first time it had happened in several months. And yeah, I’m really wet right now. My pussy is kind of tingling or aching even.
K: Like last night? I fucked you real good tho
Me: Yeah, which for me just makes me want to fuck more. It’s like it doesn’t really satisfy me; it makes me hornier.
K: An infinite loop, haha.
Me: Yeah, maybe I am a succubus or something, feeding off of sex.
K: Mmmh, I really like aching pussies. Damn, you made me hard rn.
(He sends a full frontal photo of himself with a single finger on his hard cock.)
Me: I really want to suck it. I really like to suck dick.
K: And you’re so good at it. I could enjoy you sucking my dick for hours.
Me: Hmm, maybe we can set a record. I don’t think I’ve ever really sucked anyone’s cock for more than 20 min because there is always the expectation that we are going to fuck.
K: Last night you took your time to suck my dick.
Me: Yeah, I also would like it if you cum in my mouth.
K: I actually thought it for a sec and then decided to cum in your pussy.
Me: For me, the best is when I get fucked early in the morning.
K: Me too.
Me: Even if it is really fast. Ok, I’m really going to try to go to bed now so I can get up and go for a run. And the more we talk about sex, the more wide awake I become.
K: What time do you finish running?
Me: Around 8.
K: Maybe you can stop by for a quickie before taking a shower.
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I woke up at 6:40 am before my alarm even went off and was on the street before the sun came up. I floated through my run, running a tick faster than usual as I rehashed our night together. A contained excitement bounced around inside me as the possibilities enthralled my imagination.
After my run, I didn’t go back up to my apartment. I grabbed my bike and rode over the silent streets to his building. He buzzed me in and met me at the door with a slightly sleepy face, wearing only a pair of black underwear.
We only had an hour till I needed to get to work. I had run 8 km at a good pace, so my shorts and shirt were soaked through. The first order of business would be getting out of those clothes. I peeled off my sports clothes and unceremoniously flung them to the floor.
He neared me, then began to inspect me, kissing and licking my face, neck, and shoulders while smelling me deeply. As he worked his way down my arm, he gently lifted my arm over my head so he could bury his face in my armpit, taking a deep breath through his nose and planting some light kisses and licking.
After he returned my arm to my side, it was my turn. I kissed him slowly and deeply. Then I worked my way down his shoulder, sucking on the smooth skin of his shoulder, while tracing his sides and stomach with my hands. From his shoulder, I dropped my mouth and slipped my tongue into the crevice between his arm and body.
He shot his head back in response. As I pushed my tongue deeper, I pulled his arm back over his head. As I swirled my tongue and repositioned my mouth to get a better angle to eat his armpit, he gave out a long moan. His moans intensified as I settled into a position and set to sucking and licking, making out with his armpit, wishing it was already sweaty so I could lick fresh sweat out of it.
I felt around his back and stuck my hands down his underwear to give his ass a squeeze. As I slid the underwear down his sculpted thighs, I ran my mouth down the side of his body. As the underwear reached the floor, my mouth reached his cock.
I took his cock in my right hand and put the tip in my mouth. I sucked it in slowly and swirled my tongue around the bottom of his tip. He inhaled deeply as I took more of him into my mouth. As I sucked steadily, I cupped his balls and squeezed lightly.
As much as I was enjoying sucking, he didn’t allow me to suck long before he pulled me up and pushed me down on the bed. As soon as I was on the bed, I lay back like a good girl ready to be used.
He kissed me deeply and licked down my neck. He paused at my breasts and at my stomach to suck my flesh into his mouth and bite lightly before continuing down my body.
He dived in directly to get a taste of my sweaty pussy. He buried his face deep. Then he pulled my legs up. He slid his tongue from my pussy to my ass crack and back up.
He had been ready since I’d sucked his cock. My pussy was dripping with excitement. He wasted no more time and moved up to shove his cock deep inside me with a groan.
He went straight to pounding my pussy, hitting my A-spot perfectly with his round tip. His tip pounded that spot over and over, ripping involuntary moans from my mouth.
He pounded until he was slick with sweat. He paused to change position, sitting back on his haunches. I looked at the sweat, shiny on his skin, and said, “Stay there, I want to lick the sweat off of you.”
He leaned back on his heels with his back straight, eyes closed, and head tilted slightly back. He moaned as I licked and sucked his neck and shoulders. The sweat was so fresh that it was slick and only faintly salty.
I took long licks from his shoulders down to his perfectly formed ass. I licked around the top of his ass into his ass crack. I worked my way down as far as I could, expecting him to lean forward so I could rim him, but he stayed still, enjoying every lick.
When I had licked most of the sweat clean, I moved to give his cock a suck so he could get back to work. I crawled around him on all fours, and I could see he was still fully erect.
Instead, he stopped me where I was and positioned himself behind me. He stuck his hand between my legs. Then he ran his tongue over my asshole, licking lightly as he massaged my clit. It was the first time anyone had ever rimmed me properly while stimulating me. I was definitely enjoying the combined sensation as the rimming heightened the sensitivity in my clit.
The stimulation made me wetter, so it wasn’t long before he was reentering me from behind. He fucked me so hard, I was quickly pounded down flat onto the bed to make my screams face down into the mattress.
After he was satisfied he had fucked enough screams out of me, he leaned back for a moment to catch his breath. I pushed him onto his back and took his cock in my mouth.
As I sucked, I licked my finger between strokes and attempted to slip it in his ass. I had never put a finger inside anyone before and was being overly cautious since I had experienced the sharp pain of a finger shoved in the ass too quickly.
It didn’t help that his ass was incredibly tight. So I rubbed my finger around his asshole and finally pushed it in slowly. His cock immediately hardened in my mouth as I slid my finger slowly in and out.
I only managed to slide my finger in and out a few times before he sat up and pushed me onto my back. He plunged deep inside of me for four deep strokes. He hurriedly sprang forward so he could explode in my mouth.
I felt the pulse of his cock emptying in my throat as he let out long guttural groans. I slowly sucked his cock as it went soft, one of my favorite mouth sensations. When he recovered his speech, he said, “So intense,” then collapsed onto the bed.
Not bad for an early morning quickie.
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After this satisfaction, sexting could slow down, and we could both at least get a minimal amount of work done.
I had definitely been inspired. The next couple of weeks passed like a fever dream. My brain was bathing in sex hormones all day, leaving me with flashes of Kian’s sweaty body on top of me as I went about my day, taking Zoom calls or biking to the gym.
I set up dates most nights of the week. I needed to diversify quickly to break the infatuation. Even if Kian kept me on his long list, he would still be moving on to satisfy his insatiable craving for new flesh. He wouldn’t have much time for playing with me, but I liked the idea of carving out my little niche in his sex life.
My feelings about meeting someone had definitely shifted. Why rush into finding someone? It seems like a pretty good option to keep fucking a few guys you have good sex with while you look around. So if Kian had taught me that rule 1 is Fuck the Fuck Boys, I decided rule 2 is Date Like a Savage.
