“It’s been three years,” Natalie said to Victoria. “Three very, long years!” She flicked her spoon to the side of her coffee cup to emphasize the point. Victoria watched Natalie’s coffee and creamer swirl together into a vortex, a whirlpool…a toilet flush, just like she had felt during the past three years. Her mind flashed to the last time she saw Rick walk out the door never to be seen again.
“I know,” said Victoria. “I know he isn’t coming back. And I know it’s time to move on. I guess…” Thoughts of Rick and her heartbreak drifted through her mind. How many times had she and Natalie, her best friend and confidant since college, had this same conversation over the past three years? Too many to add. Rick left on a “business trip” and never returned. She had noticed that he had left his wedding band on the bathroom sink counter. She had noticed the updated passport. She had noticed he failed to leave her his itinerary. She wondered if she would ever see him again on the day he left. She had not.
Natalie had spent much of the past three years informing her that he wouldn’t be back. Victoria knew her friend was right but after this long she wondered if she even knew how to date again. She wondered if at 40 she just was going to have to accept that her sex life was all but relegated to Internet porn and her toys. No kids. No family. She could do anything she wanted but she pined for the only man that had ever made her climax during sex. The college boys twenty years ago were clumsy and came so fast she barely knew they were there. But Rick was a man! Victoria wasn’t sure she could ever find someone like that again.
“What?” asked Natalie. “You guess…what?”
“I don’t know if I’m date-able,” said Victoria flipping her long, dirty-blonde hair off her neck and draping it over her shoulder. She twirled the end of the long strands telling of her nervousness.
“Well that’s just complete horse-shit!” said Natalie. “I’ve been single for what, ten years now? I haven’t been this busy since we were in college! I mean dating and sex is nothing like it was when we were younger. So much easier these days.”
“Yah, yah,” said Victoria twirling her hair faster. “I know how much sex you get! You remind me all the time.”
“Not to rub it in,” said Natalie, “but fuck yes I got a lot. And so could you if you’d trust me and just try.” Victoria thought how easy it was for Natalie to aggressively seek sex partners since her divorce. Natalie wasn’t an inch over five feet tall but she was fit. Her toned legs, flat stomach, and cut arms were a testament to her fitness routine. Her deep chocolate skin advertised her African heritage. As if this wasn’t bad enough, Natalie had perfect round, heavy tits and an ass that bubbled from her backside. It was easy for Natalie. All she needed to really do was wear shorts that revealed just a little of her thick, muscular ass cheeks and a shirt that was just a bit too low cut to maximize cleavage viewing in order to land a fuck-buddy. Hell even Victoria had occasionally recalled a few nights she and Natalie needed each other’s company during college and how amazing she felt. But twenty years later, Victoria felt significantly inferior to her friend and didn’t think she could be nearly as successful. She felt frumpy and never really felt sexy despite being trim with perfect sized tits and a dimpled smile that had, at one time, drove men crazy.
“I don’t know that I even remember how to have sex,” said Victoria. She and Rick had very little sex the year leading up to his leaving. They just kind of…quit. Victoria had not had an orgasm from the feel of another human being in over four years. She did just fine with her toys and she loved exploring all the porn at her fingertips, but she knew nothing really replaced the feel of a person’s touch. The anticipation of feeling a hard cock pressed against her pussy and then, with her breath simultaneously held and exhaled, the release of it filling her. How she missed the feel of cumming on a cock and the feel of it exploding inside her, the sound her partner made just before and during an orgasm. And the sensation of a tongue flicking her clit and exploring inside her pussy until she could no longer hold back her orgasm. Magic!
“Only one way to remember,” said Natalie. Victoria and Natalie stared at each other without exchanging words. Natalie had a knowing look in her deep, brown eyes accentuated by her upward cocked eyebrow. Victoria stared back with excitement and frustration knowing her friend was right, but she couldn’t fight the nervous lump tightening in her throat. Victoria knew that it was finally time to re-enter the dating scene and explore. Natalie had very much enjoyed her time being single and though Victoria had spent many nights living vicariously through Natalie’s sex life, secretly masturbating while Natalie gave her a blow-by-blow of her previous night’s sexual encounter, it was just time to try it for herself.
“I’m going to show you how easy this is,” Natalie said scooting her chair to Victoria’s side. Natalie pulled out her phone and opened an app that Victoria knew Natalie used to meet men and, on occasion, women. “Let’s see who’s nearby, shall we?”
With the touch of her finger, Natalie started a search for people who were nearby, others who were using the same app. Within seconds, pictures started popping up on the screen of men who were within a one-mile radius of Natalie and Victoria’s location in the café. Every so often Natalie would say, “hmm he’s cute!” before swiping to someone else.
“Oh my god!” Natalie said looking at a picture of a man with blue eyes, salt-and-pepper hair, and a smile that made Victoria melt. “I’ve been with this guy before!” said Natalie. “He was so, fucking amazing!” Natalie touched the screen of her phone and though Victoria had no idea how it was all unfolding, Natalie was suddenly chatting with the man in the messaging feature of the app.
“Ready?!” said Natalie moments later, sliding from her chair and adjusting her short skirt to cover more of her thighs, although there really was still most of her thighs still showing.
“What the fuck, Natalie!” said Victoria. “I’m not ready for this! I can’t go hook up with that guy! Hell I haven’t shaved or anything!”
Natalie laughed and grabbed her friend by the hand pulling her from her seat. “Oh you’re not going to fuck him unless you really want to. I just want you to come along to watch so you can see how easy this is.
Victoria felt her body levitate with Natalie’s strong tug. Victoria attempted a few protests while in Natalie’s tow but Natalie just giggled and kept moving down the sidewalk. Her only return volleys were: “oh you’re gonna love this!” and “I can’t wait for you to watch!” It reminded Victoria of the days she and Natalie shared an apartment in college and they would take turns sneaking peaks at each other fucking someone at the shared domicile. Those days seemed like such distant memories but following Natalie made Victoria slip back to those wilder days. She had really missed them despite never really feeling completely satisfied.
“Here we are!” said Natalie punching numbers on a keypad at an apartment complex only a few blocks from the café. Victoria felt her body start to tremble. Her pussy was wet and thick and she suddenly wished she had done some personal body-sculpting with her razor before meeting Natalie. But, then again, how could she have known? She felt her nipples tighten against her bra.
A man’s deep voice answered Natalie’s call and within a flash the door unlocked and once again Victoria felt Natalie’s smooth, strong hands pull her. Up a couple flights of stairs they charged before stopping at the man’s apartment. He greeted them wearing only his running shorts. His trim, lean frame was contoured and Victoria felt her body fill with a desire she had not felt in many years.
“Johnny, this is my friend, Victoria.” Johnny reached out a hand and shook Natalie’s hand. His hands were smooth but strong. She felt weak as he smiled and said “hello.”
“Is it okay if she, you know, just hangs out for a bit?” Natalie asked without seeming to care if he had a protest. She dragged Victoria behind her as Johnny showed them in, his smile seeming even brighter than at the beginning of the introduction.
“Like I said in my message,” said Natalie to Johnny, “Victoria has never done one of these types of meetings so I wanted to show her. You’re still okay with it, right?” Victoria watched Natalie’s eyes soften and lure Johnny further into her trap, though he still had not protest to offer.
“I presume you still remember the way to my bedroom,” Johnny said grabbing some bottled water out of his fridge.
“Damn right I do!” said Natalie marching toward the opposite side of the apartment with Victoria’s hand firmly in hers.
In Johnny’s room Natalie pulled Victoria to a soft leather chair that sat next to the bed. “Have a seat, love,” she said helping Victoria to the chair. “Enjoy yourself. I know I sure as fuck am going to!” Her brilliant white teeth pierced through her lips that turned upward into an evil grin. Johnny appeared behind Natalie. One hand placed the water on the bedside table while the other hand wrapped around her waist. Victoria watched Natalie close her eyes and melt inside his arm.
Natalie never wore panties when she wore a skirt. Ever. Victoria wondered if Johnny knew this because he had his hand between her thighs in just a matter of seconds and he had Natalie moaning and squirming so quickly that Victoria wasn’t sure if Natalie was going to get through the first few minutes without cumming. When Johnny spun Natalie her to her back on the bed, spread her thighs, and buried his head between her thighs, Victoria heard her friend cum first-hand for the first time in decades. Natalie’s back arched off the bed and she shook around Johnny’s head.
Victoria crossed and uncrossed her legs. She shifted in the chair trying to keep the leather from squeaking as she did so. Her panties and shorts soaked through. She felt her body building to a crescendo and she could hardly fight the urge to push her hand down her shorts and finish herself off. Then she remembered she was too self-conscious to do that.
Johnny stood upright once he was satisfied that Natalie had cum a couple times with his tongue working her clit and pussy into overdrive. Natalie sat upright and tugged his shorts down and, with great maneuvering, she managed to pull them over his massive erection, the likes Victoria had only seen in porn. He was long and thick. Victoria felt her mouth water and was amazed at how well Natalie took so much of it down her throat. Johnny tossed his head back and moaned while gently pushing the back of Natalie’s head towards his waist. God how Natalie missed that sound.
When it appeared Johnny couldn’t take it any longer, he pulled Natalie by her hair and rested her head on the bed. She seemed to tremble with anticipation. He lifter her legs at the ankles and positioned his cock so Natalie could slide the condom on. He put the tip of his massive cock on her clit and bounced it there, driving Natalie crazy until she begged him to fuck her.
“Now god dammit!” she moaned. “I need that fucking cock!” While he slowly slid inside Natalie’s expanding pussy, Victoria lifted her hips off the chair and pulled her shorts to her ankles. She couldn’t take it any longer! She no longer cared what Johnny might think of her or her non-bikini ready bush. She needed to cum. Her palm rested on her swollen clit and her fingers dove inside her pussy. Frantically she started rubbing and felt her orgasm building.
Johnny’s cock slid deep inside of Natalie’s pussy and, once she adjusted, he thrust inside her. Natalie’s hands grabbed the bedding and her hips bucked to meet his thrusts. Natalie screamed when an orgasm tore so hard through her that tears formed on the edges of her eyes. At that same moment, Victoria felt the waves inside her charge forward and overwhelm her. She couldn’t hear her own voice as it rang out with ecstasy. She fucked her fingers hard while her body shook. Her heals buried into the floor and her hips lifted from the leather of the chair. Before her orgasm could finish, another began. She opened her eyes long enough to see Johnny flip Natalie onto her knees and lift her skirt over her perfect, round ass. He buried his cock inside her and they fucked in rhythm until Natalie lost control again.
“Oh my god, baby!” Johnny’s voice sounded urgent. His thrusts became more meaningful. Victoria’s eyes opened. It had been so long since she’d heard a man’s anticipatory sound. Her hand rubbed harder. Her eyes widened. Her heartbeat quickened.
“You going to cum for me, Johnny?!” Natalie coaxed. “If I remember you like cumming on my tits.”
“God yes!” he muttered. His face contorted and he bit his lip.
“Tell me when, baby!” Natalie said. Johnny grabbed her hips and fucked fast. Victoria felt her climax start its release and her hand rubbed her pussy with lightning speed.
“Now!” Johnny moaned. And as if they’d rehearsed it a thousand times, Johnny’s massive cocked reappeared, and as he was pulling the condom off his cock, Natalie spun around on the bed and pulled her top off, flinging it to the side of the bed. As usual, she was braless, and her tits were even more magnificent when she squeezed them together, as she did for Johnny. Johnny’s cock exploded onto Natalie’s tits. And as he groaned and came, Victoria shook. Hearing a man cum again and seeing it happen made the waves unleash inside of her. She was lost and heard no sound except Johnny’s voice and her body seized.
Embarrassed, Victoria quickly pulled her shorts back over her hips while Natalie stroked any remaining cum from Johnny’s cock. Like a gentleman he handed Natalie the water bottle then disappeared to retrieve a towel.
Natalie looked at Victoria with complete satisfaction. “I so fucking needed that,” said Natalie. Johnny reappeared with the towel and he helped clean Natalie’s tits while kissing her lips from time-to-time. Victoria’s body was still shaking and she was having aftershocks inside, little orgasms that weren’t ready to yet stop.
“You really need to visit me more often,” he said to her.
“I usually don’t, but, baby, let’s do this again this weekend.” Johnny and Natalie kissed to seal their agreement.
Holding hands, Natalie and Victoria walked weak-kneed out of the building giggling like when they were younger. “So,” Natalie said, “are you ready to try this on your own?”
“God I don’t know,” said Victoria. “But god do I need what you just had.”
“Then back to my place,” said Natalie. “We are going to get you a profile set up!”