Oops I fell into his bed

He blindsided her.

They had dated for over two years. She was so surprised when he ended it, but also slightly relieved. They had issues, mostly on his part, because he didn't want to live with her or move things forward in the relationship. He couldn't sleep in a bed with someone else. And there was the pesky part about the sex.

He wanted her to dominate him. He struggled to initiate. He had issues staying hard. He couldn't cum from oral, couldn't cum from a handjob. He was super touchy. He had started seeing a sex therapist, but the bedroom slowly fizzled out until they were having sex maybe once every week and a half.

Her sex drive was high and it had been frustrating her. At 5' 9" 155, her runner's body with her 30 G breasts and long lean legs often turned heads. She had long blonde hair and glasses. She could have sex multiple times a day if left to her own devices, even at age 45. But when she told him she wanted to have sex, he always turned her down.

He was 6' 1" with a lanky, thin body and a huge, girthy cock. A gorgeous, delicious cock. It was a shame really.

So you can see why she was heartbroken, but a little relieved when he ended things. How long would it have lasted anyway? She had needs and he wasn't able to fulfill them in the bedroom, which was a shame as they had had so much in common.

It has been four months since the breakup and he had been emailing her that he made a mistake. He realized that he shouldn't have ended things and that they had a good thing- something hard to find in your mid forties. She replied and they went back and forth until he asked to meet face to face.

She wasn't sure if it was the best idea. She hadn't been touched by anyone else in the last four months and with a sex drive this high, that was dangerous. She tried to combat this by asking if they could meet in a public place. She was convinced that would keep her "safe."

She was wrong.

They met at the brewery they had been to for their first date. She got there before him and when he walked up to the table she was already sitting at, she knew it was going to be tough. All the feelings came rushing back. The love, the care, and the hormones.

They sat and talked. A few tears were shed. As the evening wrapped up, neither of them seemed to want it to end. They slowly walked out the door together and out into the night. He went to hug her just as she awkwardly went to shake his hand and their bodies collided. She touched his groin by accident and immediately saw his huge erection in his jeans. He hadn't been touched in four months either, you see. He backed away, blushing and she felt herself starting to get wet.

"It was nice catching up with you." He stammered.

"Yes, you too." She whispered.

They each headed to their cars, but she started following his as they got to the stoplight. Right to her place, left to his. Why was she turning the left turn signal on?

She drove behind him all the way back to his place and parked on the street. She sat in her car and watched him get out, readying to go in. Had he seen her? She was embarrassed by the way her body had reacted to his. She was horny as hell. She knew they had had issues with sex when they were together, but all she could seem to remember now was the way he smelled, his big hands, and that delightful cock.

He got out his keys and went in. She waited two minutes and approached the door.

When he answered he didn't look surprised. She said absolutely nothing but stepped inside, shutting the door behind her. She pinned him against the wall and started kissing him, forcefully. He seemed surprised by this but didn't fight back. She immediately undid his belt buckle, and took his jeans to his ankles. Pulling down his underwear his huge cock came springing out of his pants.

She had fantasized so many times when they were dating about doing this. But he always made things so difficult. It wasn't the right time, or he was tired. She was going to take charge now. She started getting to work sucking the bulbous head. She had always had trouble fitting him in her mouth and this time was no different, but it was like she was possessed. Her hands moved up and down his shaft and she pulled her mouth off the head, a long string of saliva connecting them as she looked up in his eyes. He looked like he had seen a ghost. She said,

"I want to fuck you."

She helped him step out of his jeans and they went to his bedroom. She threw him on the bed she had been on so many times before and pinned his arms above his head. This is what he had always wanted- someone to just take control and have sex with him. She was here to bring it. She removed his shirt and her shirt, and took her bra off. She started kissing him again, touching his long, thick penis and licking his neck. When they had been dating she couldn't ever seem to touch him "right." Things were too hard, too light, made him tickle. But now she just stopped thinking about what was right and decided to touch him all over. He was enjoying it, moaning like she had never heard him moan before.

She took off her pants and touched herself. She was wet and so turned on, and he hadn't laid a finger on her.

She straddled him and teased his cock by rubbing her wet pussy all along his long shaft. They had been here before, her on top, as it was her favorite position. Today, she was going to cum a few times and satiate her needs.

She slid his thick cock slowly into her, impaling herself. It had been a while, and he was stretching her out. She remembered how good this had felt the times they had had sex. She moaned as his thick member pushed out her walls. She ground down on his cock and felt her clit rub on his public bone. She was close already because it had been so long.

She rode him like her life depended on it, her wetness glistening on him as his cock slid in and out, and they both moaned. She screamed as she came all over him, thick cream dripping down his shaft. His eyes widened as she rode him, seeing her breasts swaying in the light from the window, seeing her head thrown back and her face as she came, he started pumping harder. She came again, quickly, and the second time was even stronger. She yelled out "God I love that thick, fat cock!" Her body shook on his penis, impaled above him, head thrown back in ecstasy. He had always had trouble cumming when they were dating but tonight was different. Without the pressure ma of an actual relationship, he found himself wildly turned on. Hearing her scream while riding him was too much, and he felt his balls churning and the urge to cum. He normally wasn't a vocal person but he let out a low growl, and started shooting load after load of semen deep inside her. Feeling this was too much for her and she started cumming again, squeezing and massaging his cock from the inside and sucking every last drop from him.

Afterwards they laid there, both spent. She rolled over and quietly put her clothing back on. He reached out to touch her, cuddle her, but she was already standing.

"Where are you going? Stay." He said.

She leaned over and kissed him, walked out of the room, and out the front door, knowing she would never see him again.