This is a bit of a fun story. Tonight my Marine buddy came over for a few hours and we watched Supernatural. I wasn't a fan before I met him but the show is growing on me.
We were on the bed with me laying next to him while he sat on the edge and texted his cousin -an active duty Marine- who was back stateside for a week. I was enjoying the smell of his cologne and the closeness. I leaned my head on his side and he chuckles. (He has this adorable chuckle that doubles as approval.) He puts out his hand and we hold each others hands while we watch the TV. We conditioned each other to fuck first and then hang out so this time he was just driving me crazy with his presence while we watched TV.
I positioned myself further up the bed and lean on my right arm. I put my left hand on his knee, and gently rub his right thigh… trying to stay casual. I drift my hand further and further up, drawing circles with my fingers. I stop right at the crook of his thigh and wait for a reaction – still drawing gentle and casual circles. After a few minutes he takes my left hand with his right and places his left over it. He then plays with my finger tips. We hold hands and snuggle throughout the episode, pausing to text or scratch ourselves.
After finishing the first episode, he asks if I'm hungry and mentions he saw a pizza in my fridge. "It's not a pizza, it's cheese sticks and they are dry." I went to check to see if it was edible (it was from Friday) and it was hard. He was so hungry he still wanted it. I knocked the bread on the side of the stove. "Dude, you don't want this. I'm not serving it to you." By this time I'm so hungry I wanted to eat too.
I decide to order a pizza so I find a code through retailmenot.com. Check this site before you order from Big Pizza because they have some good coupons. This time I found a large pizza for 40% off. Nearly half price.. good enough. While I set up the order, he stands behind me and I feel his warmth… I lean my head back onto his stomach and he leans forward, puts his hand on my shoulder. Mmm. I set up delivery. I had a thought that maybe we can play beat the pizza guy… then I put it out of my head.
He asks if we're picking it up and I told him that as much with the time to cook and the round trip it would almost be faster to have them come to us.
With a twinkle in his eye he goes "Do you think we can have sex and race him before he gets here?" Holy shit you read my mind dude! I laugh and climb into bed and slithered out of my clothes as fast as possible. He gets naked and onto the bed after me.
He loves being naked with me, "skin on skin" … I have no worries. My body is not considered universally beautiful but if he enjoys it then I choose to accept he likes me. He's sinewy and firmly on the thin side but when I touch his body, he reacts with pleasure – as I do him. I can feel the muscles under his caramel skin as they tense up when I casually touch his arm or while they are holding him up while he is looking down on me in bed. He floods my basement.
I lay back while he comes down over me, climbs between my legs and begins to kiss me passionately. I melt from his deep kisses. He is so good with his tongue. Licking, gently sucking and biting my lips – we touch tongues, exploring each other's mouths. We take in each other's breaths, gently moan and continue our exchange.
I can feel his belly on mine, the soft dark hairs from his treasure trail tickling my tummy. He felt so warm and so sexy. He smells divine with fresh skin from the shower and the cologne he put on after he took this evening after work. I love the scent he leaves on my pillows.
Using his hips he moves his dick and rub it against the lips of my pussy. He kisses me knowing full well I will accept him after some teasing. Slowly my hips rise to meet him, our kisses became more demanding and forceful. I begin to wrap my legs around his waist in order to signal him I was ready. His cock comes close to my pussy and starts to press against my vagina. I knew he wasn't going to hold back if I didn't stop him. I didn't want to! After a few playful pokes, he pushes in and we both sigh out of pleasure. He begins his strokes.
"Tell me about my pussy" I implored. "It's so wet and hot… it feels amazing" he utters in a husky voice. "You are so wet for me." I mewed back "You make me feel so wet. I can't help it."
He pulls my right leg up and pulls it over his shoulder – he thrusts and hits many of the sweet spots in my pussy. I can feel my pleasure build and just as I felt I was going to crest – he slows. He's fucking teasing me again. We go though a few leg positions but the last one was great – my knees up towards my belly with him crossing my ankles. This lifts my clit up and opens up the view of my pussy. He starts to rub my clit and he drives me close to orgasm. He stops again. This time I ask him to take me from behind. He doesn't hesitate to say yes.
I get on my knees and turn to him – putting my face down and my ass up for him to see and hold while he fucks me. He uses his cock to search for my pussy and thrusts in. I go from face down to on my hands and knees like I was at attention. He starts slow for a few seconds and starts pumping hard and fast. I felt a series of small orgasms, like a shiver of ice coated in warm caramel. I can feel my pussy quiver and my knees shake. I gushed on his balls. and takes his dick out which gives me a little sad pouts
He then takes his fingers and starts to thrust them into my pussy, rubbing my g-spot. I feel like a spring ready to burst and I begin to moan, then shake some more, and then the more he rubbed the higher my voice went. I had no idea it could go so high and I think at some point my squeals were only able to be heard by dogs.
Just when I thought he was done- while he was still behind me, he gets rougher with his hand – he begins to shake his arm and hand to shake my pussy. I felt pleasure so intense I started screaming at the top of my lungs and my body was jerking around- I couldn't even control it. At one point I could feel my body try to crawl away with my brain asking it to stay. I finally fell away from his amazing hand. We are ready to mount again.
He gets back inside me and this time we are heading for the finish. He thrusts into me, pounding my brains out and pickling my brain in hormones. I look behind me and see his concentration on my pussy and ass. He slows down, slaps my ass and begins to thrust harder. I demand he cums, I want to feel him flood my pussy with it. He cums a lot and I want it all in me. (I'm serious folks. I squish when I move. I kinda find it sexy. So does he.)
With his final thrust he's like the Highlander getting the Quickening – he roars, groans, quivers and groans with each spurt… he empties his balls into my satisfied pussy. Feels so good. It makes me hot just thinking about him.
We collapse onto the bed sated and happy. I squeak "We win!" and we laugh. We stroke each other's skin, cuddle and joke. Our mood was jovial, warm and happy. It was so very insanely hot.
We agreed we should dress before the guy arrives. I kid that we should just throw the money out the door, have him toss in the pizza and tell him to go away. He teases me with a private joke about me having a leaky bum. I tell him that I can feel his stuff coming out and that it's going down the crack of my ass and it itches – it just makes him say that it's hot.
Eventually the pizza arrives, we chow down and I was so insanely hungry I ate 4 slices – 2 more than usual. All in all it was a good evening and fun.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3ty6dv/tonight_we_beat_the_pizza_guy_m30_f39
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