Devoured Again

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by Sarah Kent


  How much had she drank? She didn’t know, but it felt like a lot. Her body felt like lead compared to how it had last night, heavy, slow and difficult to maneuver. She had had a feverish dream about becoming younger – but it could not be a dream because a man was next to her, his back facing her way and she was in his room. It was definitely Matt, too.

  His walls were covered in pictures from hiking trips, bar escapades, stag dos – it was, unquestionably, him. Ginger yawned, again, and tried to slip out of the bed as quietly as possible.

  She stuck a foot out, then the next, stopping whenever the bed made any sort of noise. She had looked at her hands a second ago, but she always took really good care of them and they looked youthful both when she was 20 and when she was sixty, so there was no real indication of how old she currently was. Slowly, steadily, she grabbed the corner of the blanket and slid herself along the bed.

  She stuck one foot out of the bed and placed it on the floor. It was fake wood and very, very cold. She stopped herself from gasping, trying not to wake up Matt as she did so.

  He made a content moan noise and stretched his arm back to cuddle her. She laid down quickly, one of her legs still hanging out from the bed as he put his arm over her more than around her and mumbled something that she could not understand.

  “Bathroom,” She said to him, quietly. He must have been half-awake because he withdrew his arm and she, quietly, got up to make her way to the bathroom.

  There was one problem – although she was absolutely positive that she had used it the night before, right after they had amazing sex, she could, not for the life of her, remember the place where the bathroom was.

  The opened bedroom door just led to a hallway full of other, non-descriptive, white doors. She certainly did not want to run into his roommate and the only door she recognized was the front door. She thought about it – her bag was in Matt’s bedroom so she would have to go back for it, but other than that, it was probably something she could, and should, do, at least until she had access to a mirror.

  Okay, she calculated that she would turn back, nonchalantly get dressed, pick up her belongings and make her way home. She would leave him a note saying she took a taxi because she was in a rush and surely – Someone’s hand was squeezing her shoulder. While she had been lost in her own thoughts, Matt had come up behind her and squeezed her shoulder.

  “Do you want some coffee? I was going to make myself eggs, bacon and toast. I was planning on bringing you some in bed but you seem to be a bit of an early riser,” He said to her.

  She did not turn back, not say anything, afraid that her voice had changed slightly since she had last spoken to him. Then again, they had both been quite drunk, so surely he would chalk it up to that? It took her too long to think. He was suddenly standing in front of her, leading his way to the kitchen when he turned back to ask her something.

  His mouth was open as if he was just about to yawn, but he did not close it. Instead, he got more and more surprised, his mouth widening more and his face looking like someone had smacked him. He got really pale and his hands dropped to his side.

  He started to shake his head slightly. Ginger coughed a bit. She was expecting the situation to be somewhat shocking, but not nearly as awkward as it was. He recomposed himself and gave a little laugh.

  “I knew I was drunk last night but I must have been drinking some amazing stuff!” He finally exclaimed. Ginger raised her eyebrows and Matt waved his hands in front of him.

  “Just, I guess things look different when you are drunk, but it felt like it was the first time I met you last night,” He said, a confused smile still on his face. He shrugged as if it was one of the mysteries of life that could never be cracked.

  “Oh, well. Are you having breakfast?”

  “Wait – you are not freaked out?” Ginger asked before she thought about what she was saying.

  “Well, yeah, of course I am freaked out. It is just that, well, it was a nice time, and since I can’t really figure out a way of explaining it, I figure it is better to take it in stride than freaking out about it. Although, I am a bit, honestly!”

  He said, waving his arms around.

  “You are so wonderful,” She said. Again, with the no-filter. She really had to think about her words more carefully. “What if I told you there is an explanation for last night – a very strange one, but an explanation nevertheless.”

  “Well, I would love to hear it,” He said, as he started to take the stuff he needed out of the fridge. “But I cannot exactly promise you I am going to believe you, because this whole thing seem pretty strange.”

  Ginger sat down and started to explain everything to him.

  The weird old woman, the fact that she wanted to have a little fun as a young woman, that she was hoping to run into him – she realized that it was time for honesty, because after all, she had been busted and she had kind of tricked him, which she felt terrible about.

  He had only ever been kind to her and her stupid crush had led her to do something that she found herself, looking back on it, rather morally opposed to, she explained, and almost broke down crying. Matt sat next to her, wide-eyed, listening to her talk and holding her hand at all the right times.

  “Well, first of all,” He said, when she had finally finished her recounting of the story. “Where can I find this lady? We will be millionaires!” He quieted down when he saw that his light-hearted joke had only gotten a small smile out of Ginger.

  “Look, Ging, your story is weird as hell, but last night was weird and your explanation is as good as mine, since drinking has never caused hallucinations for me before, although it has led me down a path of bad judgment,” Matt replied. “But not this time. I really enjoyed myself and do not regret anything we did last night. You know, at all. I think you are lovely.”

  “Really?” Ginger said, surprised. Matt smiled at her and brought his face close to hers.

  “I have always thought you are really beautiful, and I am just glad I got a chance to have a little fun with you,” He said. His face was so close to her she could feel his breath on her lips and he was looking down at her mouth, then back up at her eyes – the kiss was long, sweet and passionate. She stroked the back of his neck as he lifted her up on the counter and lifted up her skirt.

  “Truthfully, I have always wanted to have sex with a hot older woman, but I never really thought I had a chance in hell,” He finally said. He was playing with her pussy, his fingers stroking her vulva over her cotton panties. “I honestly think you are so fucking hot,”

  He declared as he moved the panties aside and stuck a finger inside of her. She moaned as she saw his erection grow under his underwear. She was about to get fucked on the counter. She kissed him back while he finger-fucked her, increasing the speed, and then adding another finger. Her walls tightened around him as she felt herself start getting closer to orgasm.

  She yanked the elastic of his underwear so that it fell down with ease and his throbbing dick was there, right in front of her, for the taking. She wiggled down a bit as he thrust his hips forward, his dick going inside of her with ease. They both groaned together, throwing their heads back in ridiculous ecstasy.

  She felt the start of a magnificent one as he started to go faster and faster within her and she grasped at the back of his hair, her legs shaking as the orgasm spread all throughout her body. His body gave a slight shake itself as he came inside of her.

  “Well,” He said, looking at her.

  “Well,” She said, her eyebrows raised.

  “Did you actually have an errand to run today?”

  “What do you think?” She said, putting her arms around him. He smiled.

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