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A Different First Date

A Different First Date

by averagegary
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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.

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"Someone's anxious this morning," she laughed.

"You know you always turn me on. I also popped a Viagra."

"We shouldn't, but that sounds good," she responded as I gently fingered her pussy.

Her hand reached out and started to stroke my cock as I peeled her panties off before moving us into a 69.

We worked oral magic on each other, pushing the other to the brink.

"We need to shift positions," I said.

"Why? I wanted to bring you off."

"I have other things in mind."

I put on a condom and shifted myself so I was between her legs, looking into her blue eyes as I entered her. I placed my hands on either side of her head so I could lean in to kiss her as I slowly thrust in and out.

"Faster, harder," she moaned after a few minutes.

I picked up the intensity and soon the sound of our skin slapping together filled the room as she wrapped her legs around me and bucked her hips up to meet my thrusts.

We were groaning loudly.

"Hold on, I need to be on top," she said and rolled us over.

After guiding me back in, she grasped the headboard and lean so her breasts dangled in front of my face.

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"Lay still and enjoy," she told me and started to ride hard and fast.

Minutes later I grasped her hips and thrust my hips up as my orgasm hit, which set off hers.

We were sweating as she laid on my chest, smiling. We hugged and kissed a bit before I suggested a shower.

We moved to the bathroom, where she noticed I was still semihard.

"It's the combination of you and the Viagra," I said.

She smiled as we climbed in and started soaping each other up as we kissed, caressed and fingered each other.

I turned her back to me and entered her. We were lost in the moment when the doorbell rang and there was a knock on the door.

"Beth!" the voice called out. "Wake up! It's Joe. I know your man didn't sleep over and I'm here for our brunch date."

She stirred in bed, realizing her hand was in her panties and her pussy was wet.

"Just a minute," she called out and thought to herself 'did I just dream that whole thing?'

I waited at the door for a few minutes before she answered in a nightgown and bathrobe.

We greeted each other with a friendly hug and a kiss.

"I had the wildest dream," she said. "I'll tell you about it on the way. Come in and give me time to get ready."

Ten minutes later we're out the door. I was dressed in Dockers and a short sleeve polo, she was wearing jeans that hugged her curves and a slightly open blouse that showed a hint of cleavage.

"This dream of yours better not turn me on," I laughed. "We don't have time to act on anything and we should behave ourselves."

"I'm surprised I had it and yes it will turn you on," she laughed before we got into my car. She told me the dream on the way over and now I've shared it with you.

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