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In 2013, i became close friend to this female colleague at a new work place whom i thought was attached in the beginning. I, on the other hand, was about to end my long distance relationship of 2 years due to some issues.

It all started when we got to know about each others' relationship story. She was dumped by her then bf of 7 years after he promised her many good things. Having lost her virginities to him at young age when they started dating and went through many ups and downs together through out the years but in the end, he left her for another woman only to settle down 3 weeks right after. She was still heartbroken even it was already been 2 years since then.

We really cared for each other and would always find time for us. Its like we were dating but was told that she doesn't intend to have a boy-girl relationship with me as she preferred a divorcee. What a weird choice but i respect that.
But ironically, we held hands, hugged and started french kissing in our first month of friendship. I just followed the flow. Soon, i started to finger and grope her as and when i wanted to. She would be fine with it. In return, she gave me blowjobs too. Shopping mall staircase, carparks, beaches, parks or some other secluded areas that u could possibly think of. I didn't ask for sex as i knew theres a limit to what we should do unless she wants me as a fuck buddy or friends with benefits. I would totally fine with either. So it was as it was.The best thrilling blowjob was at an underpass going to the East coast park in the wee hours.
I remembered we went for a late night movie and headed for supper before going to East coast park. I parked my bike and it was near an underpass. Found a good spot to chill and started the romance without delay. We were obviously turned on as we were caressing and kissing in the cinema before the movie starts. Like no care in the world, we smooched and caressed each other- only pausing few seconds in between kisses. Before we knew it, 20 minutes has gone by. I had a full boner which was continuously massaged by her through my jeans. We took a break and chatted about our sex life and was amazed of her. Since her breakup, she had slept with 6 guys. No strings attached. Some of them were married men. She recalled just as soon as 4 months after the breakup, did a threesome for 3 rounds in a 1 night stay at a hotel. All of these was to forget her ex. She even prayed to be impregnated by any of the guys that she slept with. I actually pitied her although she confessed it was fun and an experience to remember by. The feeling of being used by 2 guys was something she always wanted but her then bf didn't allow that. So to have it fulfilled was really satisfying for her. I did shared some highlight of my sexual adventures too but was not too amazed by her.
We resumed kissing again and i helped myself to her panty. She was wearing a one piece dress so it was easy for me to reach under. But it was very cushy. And...she wasn't wet at all as i puzzled in disbelief. She looked at me and laughed as i wondered. She stood up and pulled me. Held my arms and we walked. So i asked "Are we going home already?"
"Not yet darling" she answered and continued "We are going there...that underpass"
She pointed and smiled. I smiled too.

As we reached the underpass, first thing was to check clear and so we did. Anyway, that underpass leads to some school and private houses on the other side so less likely any people coming through at this hour. On top of that, its a weekday. She advised me to sit on the stairs a few steps lower as she was about to do something. Lifted up her dress and held it in her mouth exposing her red lacy panty with something in between. She turned around pulling her panty down till she was bending over making her labias separated on its own. Her pussy and anus were well coated with her sex secretion. Her sticky colourless secretion was stretching from her pussy to the pantyliner. So thats what it was!!!
I helped her removed her panty and had her sat leaning back resting both elbows on the higher steps before positioning her legs wider. The view really made me wanna instantaneously ejaculate right on the spot but i managed to control myself. She was ultra wet. I couldn't wait any longer so i dived in. Her pussy smelled nice. The first thing i did was- inserting my tongue straight into her love orifice. I looked at her as i did that. She bit her lips and started to look sexy. I licked away her thick juice. It was like glue and a lot! I kept drinking and eating it but she kept dripping. Then she ordered me to put 2 fingers in and suck on her clit so i obeyed like a good boy. "Go deeper" She asked me to. I nodded while maintaining my suckling of her engorged clit. She has a trimmed patch of pubic hair at the top of her mount which was perfect.
She started to grope her breasts. Popped the right side out and sucked on it on her own. My mind received multiple combo hits leaving myself extremely focused in pleasuring her like a zombie to a human flesh. I don't how much juice i have downed but then again around another 10 minutes, another spoonful of secretion spilled out of her already wet pussy. Now then, she asked me to drop my jeans down to my knees which i did so. At this time, i knew i couldn't last long as i was very excited coz it was my first time eating her pussy. And probably the wettest one i ever encountered.
She milked my pre cum out from the bottom of my shaft with her fingers gently. It was oozing out slowly. She licked it all off. Watched as she licked the side of my shaft. All around the head and under. Kissing my balls and took both in her mouth. Kept suckling on them leaving salivas dripping on my jeans below. I was high. The sensitivity increased as the licking continues. She was very attentive. Licking every nook and cranny of my circumcised shaft. Just to mention, she wasn't that surprised when first saw my shaft as she had one slightly bigger before.
It was only about 3 mins but i felt rather close to orgasm. No deep throat yet. I can't believe that this is happening so before i'm done without getting that, i held her hair like a pony tail and gently pushed her head in. She understood. Adjusted herself to comfortably accommodate my whole shaft. I gave her a face fuck. 7 deep throats and i'm done. She adjusted to have my head engulfed in her mouth completely as i unloaded all of my sperm. I felt like peeing sperm. My head went spinning as the blood rushes to my brain. She showed me before swallowing it down to nothing. We cleaned up. Saw her threw away her pantyliner. And her panty? She passed it to me.

"I want it back on my birthday" she said.

"When is it?" I asked.

"3 weeks from now" she answered.
I acknowledged and sent her home afterwards. Was a long journey on the road but i enjoyed the warmth of her hug and kept thinking of the action just now. I dropped her off and received the last french kiss for the night. She thanked me for my great service and would like to do it again anytime soon she said. I just smiled and nodded then greeting her off. Went back home as soon. Parked my bike and received picture message of her naked in the shower. Accompanied with a short message: 'In case u need this before sleep if just now wasn't enough for u. Hehehehe! Thats what best friends are for!'

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Please look forward to Part 2: The birthday girl

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Milena's story My name is Milena and I work in a well-known chain of Opticians on the high street. When the manageress of our store suggested that we have a ‘wear what you want day’ I was excited. I’ve always been one for fancy dress. Then she added one or two caveats. We must be decent and not wear anything that brings the business into disrepute. Knowing me, that was a tall ask, but hey ho! She said it would be good for morale and create a talking point among customers and attract passing...

Tribute to a Great Sex Partner

Authors Note: This is my 600 and final submission to Literotica. I have said before that I would stop at 100, then 200, 300, 400 and 500 but each time I continued on. I may return at later date but for now I want to take the time to read more of other author’s submissions. This final story is devoted to the best sex partner I ever had, Cathleen. I have used her in some of my stories so there may be some redundancy in this one but I tried to keep that to a minimum. The story is long as I tried...

Losing It

Mike, Enough endless talking. You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit. Please see attached; everything has been arranged. Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment. It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...

Excerpts From My Inexperience T

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I’ve always been a bit of a loner. Even in my daydreams, which largely featured a handsome prince who saw me completely differently to how I really am, more time was spent waiting and dreaming of him in those solitary imaginings than I did actually with him in them. I believe that was prophetic, leading into (or perhaps from?) pathetic. When it comes to sex, with two startling exceptions, all of that...

The Sex Rehab Diaries Rach

“Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounded almost kind of sexy. Of course I knew I was supposed to be all serious standing there in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. But really, how can you find the seriousness of group therapy at all? They were a miscellaneous...

The Devils Harem The Curs

‘To pluck a beautiful flower from the desert is an unpardonable sin.’ – Man Of Mountain, Shoshone Medicine Man My best friend Karla, lived with her dad, Hank, in a trailer until she was eighteen. Then she fixed up an empty trailer, one of those old chrome things with the rounded corners, and moved into it by herself. She used to get spooked in that trailer all by herself. She would call me on the phone and say, “Jan, come over and spend the night. You know I’ve got NetFlix; we’ll rent something...

Touching Myself

I love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too...

The Midnight Walk

Something powerful stirred inside me when I heard the groan of carnal satisfaction over the gentle waves. That something had been trying to return for a while, nudged toward life with every sultry glance and beautiful body that I encountered or imagined. But when I turned the corner that night and saw her on his lap, rolling her hips, unmistakeably fucking, that was when it officially re-awakened. It had been asleep for literally years; when I moved to Jamaica, it truly slept in peace. It was a...

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