Good morning, fuck buddy [m/f]

I've been in a fuck buddy situation with this guy, A, for the past 2 or so years. When one of us is horny, we send an innocent "hey" text to the other, and make arrangements to meet up. In the past, we'd always chat a little before anything started, but this morning we experienced a welcome change. He had texted me on Saturday night asking if I had any plans and I replied that I was, unfortunately, out of town at a friend's wedding. He asked when I got home and if I'd be free. I told him when I got back to town, said that I'd make myself free for him and we exchanged some dirty foreplay messages about what I was wearing, if I was wearing anything underneath (which I wasn't), exchanged a few pics, and discussed how wet I was just thinking of him. He requested that I answer the door for him in nothing but a dress, and we agreed to meet at my house this morning.

When A got to my house today, I had just finished feeding my dogs and they went crazy when he walked inside (they love visitors). I told him that I'd put them outside for the time being, and he followed me down the hall to the backdoor of my house where I released my pups into the back yard. As I closed the door and turned to him, he immediately pushed me back against the door and leaned in for a passionate kiss, slowly running his hands up my body to squeeze my breasts from outside my dress. We continued to kiss as his hands made their way down my body to begin pulling my dress up around my waist. One hand ran over my pussy before sliding two fingers along my clit over and over again. I was already wet from the anticipation of his arrival, and the way that he pushed me against the door and went at it had me even wetter.

He rubbed my clit slowly in circles, then up and down. I ran my hand down his arm and on top of his hand to guide him to rub my clit a little harder. At that feeling, I let out a groan of pleasure and a raspy "yes" of encouragement. He whispered that he loved how wet I got for him, and I told him to make me cum. His two fingers slid down and into my pussy fast and I moaned in approval. I felt myself raise up on my tiptoes as he curled his two fingers in a "come here" motion while his thumb took over rubbing my clit. His other hand took one of mine and held it above my head as he started rubbing and stroking his fingers inside of me faster. My face felt flushed, my legs felt weak, and with only a few more moments of attention to my clit and wet pussy, I cried out and came for him. After a few beats of cooling down, he leaned in and whispered "well hello to you, too" before kissing me hard again.

With that, I led him to my bedroom and he swiftly pushed me back on the bed. As he leaned over me, three fingers slid deep into my pussy then back out and over my clit in quick strokes. I asked if he liked how wet he made me, to which he replied that he did. I told him about how when I got home the night before, I climbed into bed and masturbated thinking about him. He said that he got hard immediately after I sent him a picture of me in my dress for the wedding and had been thinking about my tight pussy nonstop since then.

With that, I began pulling off his shirt and undoing his belt. He grabbed my hand and made me sit up so that he could pull my dress over my head and drop it beside him. I then pushed his jeans down his legs so that he could step out of them, and he pushed me onto my back again roughly, forcing my legs apart to position himself between them. I begged him to fuck me good, but he decided to take his time and slowly leaned in to suck on one of my nipples. He chewed on it gently before switching to the other one and batted my hand away when I reached down to stroke his hard cock. He said that he wasn't going to let me have anymore control and he teasingly rubbed the head of his cock on my clit. My hips moved upward in an attempt to encourage him inside of my pussy, but he forced my hips back down with one hand and grabbed a fistful of my hair in the other, tugging on it roughly to reiterate that he was in control. After he teased my clit for what seemed like forever, I finally felt him slide his hard shaft inside of me in one long stroke. I spread my legs as wide as I could before wrapping them around him and he thrust inside of me with long, slow strokes that elicited groans of pleasure from me every time.

After fucking my pussy for a few more minutes, he sat back on his knees and grabbed my ankles, flipping me over flat on my stomach. Those hands of his that were in control took my hips and lifted my ass in the air, then suddenly he was back inside my pussy. Doggy style is one of my favorite positions, and I gasped in ecstasy as he resumed fucking me, wondering out loud at how tight my pussy felt. I felt his balls press against me every time he slammed his dick inside of me and I lifted myself up on my hands to start to rock back against him and feel him get deeper inside.

It didn't take much more of that before he slid his now wet dick out of my pussy and down against the pucker of my ass. He leveraged himself against my body by wrapping an arm across my chest and teased the head of his dick into my ass. I again groaned out a "yes" at how good that felt, but he was no longer interested in being the teasing, slow-moving dominant that he had been up to that point. After his head spread my asshole apart, he wasted no time in shoving the rest of his shaft into me, banging my head against the headboard of my bed while I let out a yell. "You like it in your ass, don't you, little slut?" he demanded and I gasped out an affirmative answer. "I love feeling your dick spreading my ass," I responded breathlessly as he continued to fuck my ass hard. Every time I felt him slide in and out, I moaned louder, harder, my face twisted in an expression of passionate pain. My arms had gone limp, but he continued to hold me up with his arm around my chest, his hand gripping my shoulder, then my breast, then wrapping around my neck. His other hand moved from my ass to my hair, gripping another fistful and jerking my head back. My hands gripped the sheets at the edge of the bed tightly, wanting him to know how good he made me feel when he fucked me like that.

He continued pounding my ass and I could feel the sounds of our bodies meeting as the only noise in the room. Jerking my head back again with my hair, he asked, "Where do you want me to cum?" "Cum in my ass," I begged him. "Fill me up." He started fucking and stretching my tight ass faster, and I braced my arms against the headboard so that I matched his thrusts. His hands went back to my hips to help him keep his rhythm with me before he thrust deep into me one more time, let out a loud groan, and told me that he was cumming. I kept rocking back on his dick to milk his cum out of him, slowing down to steady thrusts before we both collapsed, me back on my stomach and he on top with his dick still buried in my ass.

We let ourselves catch our breath, our bodies now covered in light sweat, and I felt him slowly slide his dick back out of my ass. I moaned a bit at the feeling of it sliding out, he laughed and rolled onto his back next to me. We cuddled just like that, naked, still feeling the warmth that was radiating off of both of our bodies.

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