Our unexpected reunion

I couldn't believe it when I saw him walk into the bar. It had been years since I last saw him, but I recognized him immediately. Tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular build, he still had the same rugged good looks that had always made my heart skip a beat. And now, he was walking straight towards me with a smirk on his face.

"Hey there, handsome," he said, his voice low and seductive.

I couldn't help but blush as I stood up to greet him. We had been college roommates and had shared some wild times together, but we had lost touch after graduation. And now, here he was, looking hotter than ever.

"You're looking good, too," I replied, trying to keep my cool.

We caught up on old times, laughing and teasing each other like we used to. But there was something different between us now, a subtle sexual tension that hung in the air. I couldn't help but notice how his eyes lingered on my lips, or how his hand brushed against my thigh as we talked.

As the night went on, the flirting became more and more obvious. We both knew where this was headed, but we danced around it, teasing and hinting at our secret desires for each other. It was like a game, and I was loving every moment of it.

"Remember that time in college when we played truth or dare and you dared me to kiss you?" he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

"How could I forget?" I replied, my voice husky with desire.

We both knew that we wanted more than just a kiss this time. And without saying a word, we both stood up and made our way to a more private area of the bar.

As soon as the door closed behind us, we were all over each other. Our hands roamed over each other's bodies, eagerly exploring every inch. I could feel his hardness pressing against me and I couldn't wait to feel him inside of me.

Without hesitating, I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth, feeling him grow even harder at my touch. His moans of pleasure only spurred me on, and I used every trick I knew to drive him wild.

But I couldn't wait any longer. I stood up and turned around, pressing my back against him. I could feel his hands on my hips as he teased me with his fingers, slowly tracing circles over my skin. And then, with a gentle push, he slid a finger inside of me, causing me to gasp in pleasure.

I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted him, all of him. 

As our bodies moved in sync, I couldn't help but moan with pleasure. His finger were still inside of me, tracing maddening patterns that sent shivers down my spine. I could feel his breath on my neck as he whispered, "I always knew you wanted it, but I never thought you'd be this eager."

I turned my head to look at him, a sly smile on my face. "I've always been a bit of a wild card, haven't I?" I teased, my voice laced with desire.

He chuckled and pulled me closer, his lips trailing down my neck and across my shoulder. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I couldn't wait to have him inside of me.

But he wasn't done with his teasing yet. With a swift movement, he pulled his finger out of me and instead pressed them against my entrance, slowly pushing one in back. I gasped and arched my back, craving more of him.

"You like that, don't you?" he whispered, his voice husky and filled with desire.

"Yes," I moaned, my head falling back against his shoulder.

He added another finger, stretching me and filling me up. I could feel my body responding eagerly to his touch, and I couldn't wait for more.

But before I could ask for it, he leaned towards me to whisper in my ear. His eyes were dark with desire as he lifted me up and pinned me against the wall.

"I want to make you feel good," he said, his voice low and seductive.

I could feel his hardness pressing against my entrance, and I nodded eagerly, unable to form any words. He kissed me passionately in my neck as his another hand roamed over my body. I could feel him against my thigh, and I couldn't wait to have him inside of me.

He added another finger, scissoring them inside of me and sending waves of pleasure through my body. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, but I didn't want it to end just yet.

"Please," I begged, my voice filled with need. "I want you inside of me."

“Mmm I like seeing you like this”, he said and took a bottle of lube from his bag and it surprised me a bit.

“Always prepared, huh?”

“And I’ve never been happier about it”

He squeezed some lube onto his fingers and then reached down, gently rubbing it over my entrance. I couldn't help but moan as I felt warm lubricant on my anus preparing me for what was to come.

He obliged, removing his fingers and replacing them with his hardness. I cried out as he entered me, my body feeling so full and complete. He started with slow, gentle thrusts, but soon picked up the pace, his rhythm becoming more urgent and desperate. 

I cried out in pleasure as he moved inside of me, his hands gripping my hips tightly. I could feel every movement, every inch of him, and it was like nothing I had ever experienced before.

Our bodies moved in perfect rhythm, and I could tell that he was close to his release. I could feel him getting closer and closer to his release, and I knew I was close too.

"Come for me," he whispered, his voice filled with desire.

With one final thrust, we both cried out in pleasure, our bodies trembling with release.

As we caught our breath, I couldn't help but smile at him. "I never thought this would happen between us," I said, my voice filled with contentment.

"Me neither," he replied, a satisfied grin on his face. "But I'm glad it did."

As we stay there, basking in the afterglow, I couldn't help but feel grateful for our unexpected reunion. Who knew that a chance encounter with my old college roommate would lead to such intense and pleasurable experiences?