Straight Male / 56
Her Needs Were Simple...
I moved to a new city when I was 27, half a lifetime ago now. I joined an art-themed group to meet new people and soon at a social event met Tina, who was about 10 years older than me. I often was more comfortable with older people as I had always been intellectually precocious. We talked about movies and history a bit, and then volunteered for an icebreaker challenge which, it turned out, involved a certain amount of Twister-like bodily contact--through clothing, but otherwise semi-intimate, and she could definitely feel my bulge at one point. We took a trivial prize home, and then talked some more, trading numbers so we could get together and watch some movies.
Tina worked in management, not an area I understood anything about, and definitely was a bigger spender than me--I had barely paid off my student loans in an academic job, and was trying to conserve as the paychecks came in. But Tina didn't mind taking me out to eat and covering everything, or my lack of knowledge--or frankly, interest--in her work. She admitted that it had its attractions, but was a way to earn money, not a passion. She definitely saw me as an outlet for the lighter but also more thoughtful side of her brain, while at work she clearly was proud of doing her job well but was eager to get through it to do something else. We picked some good movies over the next few months, but also some bad ones, as we enjoyed making fun of them.
She soon talked more about her work-life relationship, and admitted that she sometimes had sought out "friends with benefits" who she could have sexual fun with but without commitment. Hearing that was actually a huge relief to me, as I found her attractive, but was intimidated by the age and class differences, and felt that would be hard to bridge for a stronger relationship. I told her I approved of this and understood the motivation. She asked if I had ever had a relationship like that--I had not, but I said I'd be open to it with the right person I could trust as a friend. That evening, her second at my house to watch a movie we got from the video store (this was long before streaming), she stretched out on the couch, head on a pillow just inches from my lap. I dared to place my hand on her side and rub her lightly through her shirt, which soon encouraged her to set the pillow aside and rest her head directly on my right leg. It wasn't long before she was touching my leg, and that made my cock jump in my shorts--she felt this, and soon had her hand on it through, then under my shorts. Feeling how awkwardly it was bunched up she had mercy and slipped it out of my underwear and shorts, sliding it along my leg and pushing my shorts leg back so she could hold and move it freely. Without talking or even looking up, she soon started sucking on me, and I stopped the movie to sit back and enjoy her attention. She then occasionally glanced up to see my reaction, but mostly was just focused on my dick, sliding her mouth up and down slowly as if savoring it. Finally I came in her mouth--only the second time I had ever done that--and spent several more minutes cleaning me off and looking relaxed as she sucked me softly again.
She then said she had been wanting to do that since the icebreaker, and hoped it wouldn't change our friendship status. And it didn't--she came over for several more movies, sucking me each time, and telling me that was all she wanted to do (she would let me feel her breasts and hips, but mostly through her clothes, though she did let me feel her pussy once during a blowjob). I dated other women that year, but not so often that it ever interfere with Tina's occasional visits, which she usually initiated. We also had a couple other dates out, and saw each other at the art group, but never did anything intimate there either, in fact we never even kissed passionately, though we traded cheek pecks. Once she came over and I had recently cum, but she said she enjoyed just sucking on me anyway, it was relaxing for her to serve someone in a simple way after her demanding work day--and on that occasion she got me hard, but couldn't make me cum in her mouth, and finally I jacked off on her face. This surprised but also pleased her a bit, though we never repeated it.
Finally she stopped coming over, and when we next met in public apologized saying she had been busy. I knew it was better this ended amicably and definitely rather than drag on with uncertainty, so I thanked her for her many visits and hoped she found future relationships just as fulfilling and relaxing.
Tina worked in management, not an area I understood anything about, and definitely was a bigger spender than me--I had barely paid off my student loans in an academic job, and was trying to conserve as the paychecks came in. But Tina didn't mind taking me out to eat and covering everything, or my lack of knowledge--or frankly, interest--in her work. She admitted that it had its attractions, but was a way to earn money, not a passion. She definitely saw me as an outlet for the lighter but also more thoughtful side of her brain, while at work she clearly was proud of doing her job well but was eager to get through it to do something else. We picked some good movies over the next few months, but also some bad ones, as we enjoyed making fun of them.
She soon talked more about her work-life relationship, and admitted that she sometimes had sought out "friends with benefits" who she could have sexual fun with but without commitment. Hearing that was actually a huge relief to me, as I found her attractive, but was intimidated by the age and class differences, and felt that would be hard to bridge for a stronger relationship. I told her I approved of this and understood the motivation. She asked if I had ever had a relationship like that--I had not, but I said I'd be open to it with the right person I could trust as a friend. That evening, her second at my house to watch a movie we got from the video store (this was long before streaming), she stretched out on the couch, head on a pillow just inches from my lap. I dared to place my hand on her side and rub her lightly through her shirt, which soon encouraged her to set the pillow aside and rest her head directly on my right leg. It wasn't long before she was touching my leg, and that made my cock jump in my shorts--she felt this, and soon had her hand on it through, then under my shorts. Feeling how awkwardly it was bunched up she had mercy and slipped it out of my underwear and shorts, sliding it along my leg and pushing my shorts leg back so she could hold and move it freely. Without talking or even looking up, she soon started sucking on me, and I stopped the movie to sit back and enjoy her attention. She then occasionally glanced up to see my reaction, but mostly was just focused on my dick, sliding her mouth up and down slowly as if savoring it. Finally I came in her mouth--only the second time I had ever done that--and spent several more minutes cleaning me off and looking relaxed as she sucked me softly again.
She then said she had been wanting to do that since the icebreaker, and hoped it wouldn't change our friendship status. And it didn't--she came over for several more movies, sucking me each time, and telling me that was all she wanted to do (she would let me feel her breasts and hips, but mostly through her clothes, though she did let me feel her pussy once during a blowjob). I dated other women that year, but not so often that it ever interfere with Tina's occasional visits, which she usually initiated. We also had a couple other dates out, and saw each other at the art group, but never did anything intimate there either, in fact we never even kissed passionately, though we traded cheek pecks. Once she came over and I had recently cum, but she said she enjoyed just sucking on me anyway, it was relaxing for her to serve someone in a simple way after her demanding work day--and on that occasion she got me hard, but couldn't make me cum in her mouth, and finally I jacked off on her face. This surprised but also pleased her a bit, though we never repeated it.
Finally she stopped coming over, and when we next met in public apologized saying she had been busy. I knew it was better this ended amicably and definitely rather than drag on with uncertainty, so I thanked her for her many visits and hoped she found future relationships just as fulfilling and relaxing.
- That's Juicy! 26
- Remove It! 1
