The Playground Phone Sex

I went home for Thanksgiving this year. While in college, I learned the night before Thanksgiving is like party central for a lot of people. My parents were cooking and said they didn’t need help, so I decided to hit a couple of hotspots with my old friends from high school.

A couple of hours and several drinks later, it was just me and my pal Joel, who had been a close friend for more than half my life. We decided to head to the local playground, the site of much debauchery during our student days. We sat next to each other on the swings, and chatted. We laughed a ton–Joel was forever the class clown–and looked at the stars.

It was a gorgeous, if chilly night, and Joel, always a sweetie, put his jacket over my shoulders. Next thing I knew, Joel was standing behind me, massaging my neck and shoulders. Without thinking, I sighed and leaned my head back. Joel had amazing hands, and I melted into his touch. His hand snaked down and cupped one of my breasts. I had nursed a crush on Joel for a period of time when we were younger, and it came back with a vengeance, in that moment. His other hand made its way to my other titty, and I tipped my head back, expecting a kiss. Joel kissed my neck, cheeks and lips, and his makeout game was on point.

Joel held out his hand, and I took it. He led me over to the slide and patted it, signalling me to lay down. I obliged, and he climbed on top of me. We kissed and fondled each other through our clothes. I couldn’t believe I was hooking up with my friend!

Joel whispered in my ear that he’d been wanting to get in my pants for years, but he never had the nerve to bring it up. I shoved my hand down the front of his jeans and said it was better late than never. His laugh turned into a groan as I started massaging his hard cock. He responded by going under my panties and fingering my now-wet pussy. We kept slipping down the slide, and giggling in between kisses. Joel pulled his finger out of my pussy, put it up to his nose, and inhaled deeply. He then pulled me up off the slide and led me back over to the swings. I wanna try something, he said, and bent me over the swing. He hiked up my skirt, pulled my panties to my ankles, and spread my ass cheeks wide. He spit on my asshole, and asked if I was ready. I was always ready to get fucked up the ass!

His cock entered my tight little asshole, and I sucked in a breath. It was always a shock at first when I got assfucked, but the pain soon turned to pleasure, as Joel knew what he was doing. The swing swung back and forth, me holding onto the plastic seat and Joel holding on to my hips as he drove his cock into my ass. My asshole sucked up his cock like a vacuum!

Joel was silent as he fucked my ass, and I was whimpering quietly. The only other sound was the squeaking of the swing, back and forth, back and forth. Joel was being so, quiet, in face, that I hadn’t realized he was cumming until he pulled his dick out of me and I could feel his cum leak from my asshole. I was still bent over when Joel pulled my panties back up, and smoothed my skirt over my hips. He leaned over me and said how hot that was, and now he could check something off his bucket list. We laughed, and he helped me up. Joel drove me home, and we chatted like his dick hadn’t just been in my ass a few minutes earlier.

I spent the rest of my Thanksgiving holiday stuffing myself with food, and then getting fucked by Joel in his car, his parents’ bed, my bed, and again at the playground. We certainly made up for lost time!

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