This story was written for the
750 Word Project 2025
. If you're looking for a story with more narration/story telling than sex, just skip this story. If you're looking for a story with a lengthy sex scene between two short pieces of narration and a twist at the end, then read on. What follows is exactly 750 words.
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I met Beth on a website message board for erotic literature. I'm married in my 50s living in Pennsylvania, she's a widow, also in her 50s, in North Carolina. We struck up a friendship based on our common interests, personalities, an ability to make each other laugh, and we liked to flirt. I like to escape into online fantasies while flirting. She likes to be friendly and flirt, but just started dating a guy she likes.
We never exchanged pictures and developed a trust rooted in friendship. My business recently sent me to her part of North Carolina, so we arranged a brunch date. Here is the tale of what happened.
I rolled over, kissed her neck and grabbed a breast as we laid in bed.
"Good morning, beautiful," I said.
"Joe, what are you doing here? You can't be here. I've got a boyfriend now," she said.
"Calm down," I say. "Nothing happened, but we're free to explore everything we've flirted about."
"I don't understand."
"Just relax and enjoy"
I kissed her neck and started to rub her pussy through her panties. I peeled her nightgown off and kissed her breasts and gently bit her nipples.
She looked at me and smiled as I was nude and half-hard.