Girlfriend Turned to Best Friend Turned to Personal Cum Dump

When I was in my early 20s, I did a lot of online dating. I believe when I was 22, I met this cute 19year old woman online that I ended up hitting it off with. We decided to meet up for a date and had a great time. She even told me later about some of the subtle things I did that turned her on (just little moments and touches that she liked). We ended up dating for a while, but things didn’t exactly work out and we both agreed to split, but stay friends since we did really get along.

I was dating off and on for a few years after, still occasionally talking to her, and maybe meeting up for some fun every once in a while during a dry spell, but nothing consistent. One day, she messages me and asks if we can meet up asap. It seemed she was really upset and needed to talk. I told her to come by my place and we talked about her relationship issues and that she needed to move out. I offered her a spare room in my apartment and she agreed to stay with me.

Things started off normal, we were just basic friends/roommates (we hadn’t met up for sex in a long time and it felt off to me to try to do any of that in the situation). One night, while drinking together, she started to get touchy. She was hugging me and kissing my cheeks, play flirting all night until she confessed she still had some kind of feelings for me, but that she knew we weren’t exactly good for each other in a relationship. Eventually, she also began to talk about some sexual fantasies of hers, including a fascination for being used sexually. She asked me if, while we lived together, I could treat her like my own personal sex toy. She told me I could show up in her room at any time and do as I wanted with her. She said she’d gotten off on it several times since she moved in, and now she wanted to try and live it. She reached into her pants and showed me how wet she was just thinking about it and I told her that I could start tomorrow after we sober’d up. I wanted to make sure it wasn’t the alcohol talking. We still ended up having sex, but the rough, free use style stuff she asked me about doing would have to wait.

We Woke up the next morning, and I walked into her room, naked, with an erection. She immediately sat up and held her mouth open for me.

For around the next year we kept this lifestyle up, and I never really felt the need for a romantic life, I had my own personal cum dump at home already, willing to take my cock and a moments notice. We explored both of our sexual fantasies through that year, until she found a job out of state and had to move away. It’s been several years since then, and I’ve moved on with a loving girlfriend, but sometimes I think back to times like that and I end up missing it.