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Keeping Me Company
written by:
oppy-n-rose

I was straightening up the house a bit late one Friday afternoon when I heard my phone go off. I walked over to check it and noticed that I had a text message from one of my coworkers. Bobby, had texted me, telling me that he was headed out to pick up some dinner for himself and was offering to bring me some since I was home alone. As I read his message, I wondered how he new I was home alone and then realized that he must've overheard me earlier that day when I was talking to some of my other coworkers about my husband being gone for the weekend. He had decided to take a trip up north to see his cousins and spend the weekend fishing and hunting with them. I had been disappointed because I would have liked to have gone on the trip with him as it would be a nice change of pace from sitting around the house all the time but he said that it was a guys only weekend and therefore I couldn't go. I stood there looking over Bobby's text message, and realized that it was down pouring out and I really wasn't in the mood to go anywhere to get dinner for myself and decided to accept his offer. I texted him my address and he said that he would come by in a little while with some food. I knew it was a bit risky having him come over, especially when he knew that my husband wasn't around because Bobby had quite a reputation with the ladies. He was definitely a charmer, as he had flirted with me around the office in the past. He was a really nice guy, with the looks and I always had a good time whenever I was around him at work. Besides the flirting and the occasional compliments, he had never tried anything with me so I guess having him over wouldn't be a huge deal, but the thought of him wanting to try something was in the back of my mind. Either way, I was getting hungry and a free meal on a rainy night didn't sound so bad.

I finished what I was doing and took a quick look in the mirror as I straightened myself up. I was wearing a pair of workout shorts and a tank top with out anything underneath them and since it wasn't noticeable that I wasn't wearing my bra and panties, I decided to just stick with the outfit because I was comfortable. I straightened up my hair before heading into the living room to wait for Bobby. He arrived about 15 min. later and after ringing the doorbell, I answered and let him in. I led him from the front door, through my living room and into the dining room where he placed the food on the table. It smelled great and I quickly noticed that it wasn't just any regular fast food. He had gone to one of the expensive restaurants in town and bought us dinner from there. Impressive, I thought to myself as I headed into the kitchen to grab a couple of plates. As I returned to the dining room, I noticed him opening one of the paper bags and pulling out a bottle of expensive wine. He had really gone all out and I was impressed. I had figured that he would've stopped by McDonald's or grab a pizza somewhere, but he had definitely outdone himself. I set the table in the dining room as he filled the wine glasses, before we both sat and began eating.

As we ate, he chatted me up, complementing me and being his charming self. I enjoyed the attention, especially as the wine set in. We enjoyed our meals as we chatted away about whatever came to mind. Overall, I was having a great time and really enjoying Bobby's company. He flirted, complemented and joked with me and I found myself loosening up and enjoying dinner.

Eventually, we finished up with dinner and I began to clean the table. Bobby quickly got up and helped me as we took everything into the kitchen. After loading the dishwasher, I headed back into the dining room where he was sitting at the table sipping on his wine. It was still pouring out and I asked if he wanted to watch some TV while waiting out the rain storm. He agreed and we headed into the living room where he sat on the couch while I went to pick out a movie for us to watch. I grabbed one of my favorites, which happen to be a romantic comedy and popped it in the player. I then joined him on the couch because my dogs occupied my other couch and there was no room for anyone to sit on it. The movie began playing and the two of us sat and watched it for a bit.

As the movie played, I noticed Bobby getting a little closer and didn't really react to it. He took his time, as he slowly worked his arm around me so that we could snuggle up and watch the movie. I was feeling pretty good by that point and decided to just go with it and relax. He pulled me in close and we snuggled as we watched the movie. It was a nice feeling, as my husband never snuggled with me. We stayed like that for a little while before I felt his fingers softly tickling my upper right arm. If there was one thing that I enjoyed, it was someone tickling my arms and legs so when I felt his fingers, I didn't bother to stop them. He softly tickled my upper arm for a bit as I relaxed even more against him. Slowly, he worked his fingers so that he was tickling my entire arm. I enjoyed the feeling as I closed my eyes and relaxed. He did this for quite a while and I was impressed because I couldn't get my husband to do it for longer than 30 seconds.

After tickling my arm for a while, he slowly worked his way up to my shoulder and began tickling it before slowly working his fingers to the exposed skin on my back, just below my neck. It felt so great that I decided to turn over and lie on my stomach so that he could continue running his fingers around my skin. I had to take advantage of it because this wasn't something I got very often.

As I laid on my stomach, I placed my head on his leg and he continued to run his fingers around the exposed area of my upper back. I was really relaxed and comfortable by this point and actually hoped that he would go a little further and tickle me elsewhere on my back. After a few minutes of this, I felt him place his hands on my lower back and lift my tank top a little bit, exposing my skin to him. I began to get goose bumps as he did that as well as a feeling of excitement. He quickly went to work, running his fingers all over my lower back, making me feel even better than before. Like I said, I loved having fingers run over my skin as it gave me a ticklish sensation and really relaxed me. He did this for quite a while before slowly inching his fingers upwards. I felt one of his hands go underneath my tank top and begin softly tickling my upper back area. I continued to relax and enjoyed and soon felt his other hand work its way towards my legs, where he did the same thing with his fingers.

He now had one hand working around my back while his other worked around on my upper leg. As he worked his hand a bit lower, he had to shift on the couch so that he could reach my calf. While doing that, I lifted my head so he could move around and once he was where he wanted to be, I placed my head back down and this time I was a bit closer to his crotch. I decided to place my hands underneath my head so that I didn't have to rest it on his crotch as he continued to work his fingers. This took place for the better part of an hour and as his fingers moved around my leg, I began to feel a certain feeling of excitement. The higher he worked on my thighs, the more I grew excited. It was a feeling that I hadn't experienced in quite a while and instead of stopping him, I decided to enjoy the feelings and see where they went. I knew this could lead to other situations, but at the moment I felt so good that I decided to wait and see what he did next. I could always stop him if I got uncomfortable.

He continued working with both hands and the one that was working my upper thigh, continued to creep higher and higher. As it did, I found myself parting my legs a little wider so that he could have access to my inner thighs. It wasn't a huge deal because I was wearing my shorts, but I could definitely feel excitement growing between my legs as his fingers got closer and closer to my love canal. It had been a while since anyone had touched me in these areas.

After an hour or so of doing this, I felt the hand that was working on my back, work its way back down to my lower back before reaching the waistline of my shorts. He ran his fingers back and forth around that area for a little while before they slowly crept underneath the waistline. I continued to just lay there and soon felt his fingers tickling around underneath my shorts, on the upper area of my ass. Things were going a bit father than expected, but for some reason, I still didn't stop him. As he was doing that, I began to feel something growing underneath my hands and realized that he was getting a hard on. I didn't do anything at first but a part of me felt good, knowing that I still had this kind effect on a guy.

As he continued working his fingers, I could feel his cock getting harder and harder underneath my hands. I let them rest on it and using my index finger, I softly ran it back and forth, tracing the outline of his cock. I couldn't believe what I was doing, but at the same time I obviously wasn't stopping myself. He must've felt me doing it as he took the initiative to take things a little farther. He stopped working his fingers underneath my shorts for a few moments and I soon felt his hands grabbing the waistline of my shorts and begin to pull on them. Instead of jumping up off the couch and telling him to leave, I raised my waste a little bit and let him slide my shorts down. I'm sure he got quite a surprise when he noticed I wasn't wearing any panties. I don't know what had gotten into me, but I was now lying bottomless as his fingers went back to work, tickling my bare ass. He was drawing me in and I was falling for it.

As he did that, I continued running my finger along his cock, through his shorts. His cock felt rather impressive and I could feel myself becoming even more excited. He continued running his fingers and I soon felt them working their way towards my now very excited pussy. I found myself parting my legs a bit wider and it wasn't long before one of his fingers softly rubbed my outer lips. He rubbed them gently for a few seconds before one of his fingers found its way into my pussy. I let out a soft moan as he slowly inserted his finger and began to rub it around. I really needed to stop this, but just couldn't pull myself to do it. Everything he was doing felt amazing and I just wanted him to go further and further. I hadn't been treated like this, or felt this great in a very long time.

I began to moan softly as he worked his finger in and out of me and it wasn't long before he inserted a second. At that point, I wrapped my hand around his cock, as it felt even harder underneath me. I squeezed it and tried to softly rub it as he fingered me. We did this for several minutes before he pulled his fingers out of me and started to get up from the couch. I remained where I was and waited to see what he would do next. After getting off the couch, he worked his way behind me so that he was crouched between my legs. He went back to work tickling my legs and ass cheeks and as he did that, I decided to take my shirt off, leaving me completely nude and exposing my entire back to him. It wasn't long before I felt his fingers on my back, once again doing their thing and making me feel great.

After a few minutes of rubbing my back with his fingers, I felt his lips kiss the back of my neck and it sent a jolt of electricity down my spine. From there, he ran his lips all over my back, driving me completely wild. He worked his lips all around my soft skin before going lower and lower, towards my ass. I soon felt his lips kissing my ass cheeks, as he made sure to fully enjoy himself and kiss every inch of them. He continued working his lips and got closer and closer to my pussy, causing me to part my legs and wait in anticipation. My excitement grew even more as he got closer and closer.

I soon felt his lips rubbing against my pussy and it wasn't long before his tongue was licking my clit. He made my entire body shiver with excitement as his tongue worked its way around my pussy. He certainly knew what he was doing, and definitely knew how to make a woman feel amazing. There was no stopping him now, as I was his for the taking. He continued working my wet pussy with his tongue and lips and I could feel an orgasm building. I closed my eyes and gripped the sides of the couch as his tongue worked its way deeper and deeper into me. My brain was screaming what the hell are you doing, but my body was pleading for more and more.

As he worked his tongue all around my pussy, I could feel my orgasm growing stronger and stronger. As it got closer, I began to moan, causing Bobby to suck on my clit even harder. He did this for a few moments before sending me over the edge. I buried my face into the couch as I began to cum. He continued to lick and suck my pussy, licking up my juices as I came very hard. I felt nothing but waves of ecstasy rush through my body as I came. I hadn't experienced an orgasm that strong since my college years.

As I came down off my high, Bobby stopped licking my pussy and I felt him moving around on the couch behind me. I just continued to lie there, as I pretty much knew what was going to happen next. Sure enough, I soon felt the tip of his cock rubbing against my wet opening. He rubbed it around, using my juices to lube his tip. Once he was lubed enough, he slowly pushed forward, penetrating my pussy with his cock. He felt pretty thick as he buried inch by inch into my eager pussy.

After burying himself inside of me, he laid on top of me and let his cock sit in me for a little bit so that my pussy could adjust to the size. He was definitely bigger than my husband and much thicker. After laying on me for a bit, he began to slowly thrust as I continued to grip the sides of the couch. He took his time, enjoying the feel of my pussy as he ran his hands underneath me and squeezed my tits. We both began to moan as his cock drove deeper and deeper into my pussy with each thrust. He was able to last quite a while, which I found to be quite the turn on because my husband always went very quickly.

Bobby fucked me slowly from behind as we laid on the couch and enjoyed this erotic moment together. Things had gone much farther than I had ever expected but none of that mattered now. I just wanted to be fucked and Bobby was doing just that. I knew it had been a risky idea, letting him come over and sure enough I was right, but I didn't care. His cock felt amazing as it slid in and out of me, and the more he fucked me, the more I wanted it. He continued to thrust, slowly picking up his pace while fucking me harder and harder. I moaned louder and louder as I enjoyed the feel of that thick cock. After a few moments of this, I felt him tense up and hold me tightly. He soon erupted inside of me, flooding my pussy with his hot seed. He continued to thrust as he shot wave after wave of his hot cum deep into my pussy.

After several more thrusts, he finally pulled out of me and collapsed on top of me as we both tried to catch our breaths. I could feel his cum seeping out of my pussy and for some reason it turned me on. After a few minutes of laying together, I began to move and he got up. I stood up in front of him and reached for his hand. He got up and I led him down the hallway to my bedroom where we would spend the next several hours pleasuring each other. It was some of the hottest sex that I had ever experienced and surprisingly I felt no regrets or remorse for doing it. My husband had left me alone more times than I could count and I was tired of it. If he wanted to go out and have fun, then I would to.

Bobby and I fucked each other that night until we couldn't fuck anymore. We eventually drifted off to sleep together and he spent the night with me. I woke him up the next morning, probably giving him one of the best blowjobs that I had ever given anyone. We enjoyed our Saturday together, making sure to fuck each other often.

By the time he left, we were both spent and worn-out. I had fucked more that weekend then I probably had in the last few years with my husband. I enjoyed every moment of it and hopefully my husband would be going away again real soon so that I could invite Bobby over for dinner and some sexy dessert...

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