[MF] The time Joseph (26) made my (20) legs go out while we fucked in a friend’s bathroom… kind of long, some pics of me included.

Joseph and I were together from the fall of 2015 to fall of 2016. This story took place a few months shy of a year ago, at the home of our friend Julie.

Joseph and I lived together in the middle of nowhere, an absolutely tiny house in the woods, at the foothills of Appalachia in Virginia with our two dogs. Visiting any friends was always upwards of an hour’s drive, so when we went out it was generally for the night.

Julie has been one of my best friends for about 7 years, she just finished college and is often out travelling the world doing residencies for her art; so, when she is back home, she just stays with her parents in a super cozy cabin near my hometown. Joseph was an introverted guy and often found himself choking around my super loud, bubbly friends, but he always really warmed up around Julie so I really enjoyed when the three of us would hang out and he could feel comfortable.

On this particular night, Joseph and I were taking an overnight trip to see her. The three of us had a lovely evening, drinking wine and watching movies. Eventually I suggested that we go in her hot tub. The three of us went in naked, and while we were chatting and drinking in the water I couldn’t help but start to check out my beautiful boyfriend’s stature. He had long, long blonde straight hair, a thick mustache and gorgeous full lips. Blue eyes like boulder opal. He’s a tall man with muscles developed from years working on a farm and a little extra bicep definition from picking me up and tossing me around nightly. The absolute softest pale skin that turned shimmering gold at the beginning of summer, and these puffy, thick nipples I’d never before seen on a man before that always had my mouth watering. I lusted for him with a magnitude I hadn’t ever known I was capable of before Joseph.

He was just slightly hard in the water, being around two naked women and all, and it took all of my will to not start tugging right then at his lovely thick cock that grew more familiar to me every day.

The end of our hanging out in the tub grew nigh, the warm water and wine in combination had my head tingling a bit. Joseph was in a great mood, he was smiling while he and Julie conversated and I sat beside him admiring his teeth. As our three steaming bodies exited the tub, Julie offered the shower to us, and made a strict demand that we not be loud, considering her parents were just above the washroom. I gave him a devilish smile and pulled him quickly into the bathroom.

Joseph started the water as I stood facing the large mirror above the sink counter, dropping my towel and staring back at his reflection. I took myself in for a moment while I waited for him to. http://imgur.com/a/PVF1k I’m tall, slender, and olive-toned tan with large breasts, dark and large areolae, and very long legs. I have bright green eyes and curly black hair, with thin lips that always felt so good being smothered by Joseph’s full ones. I have some tattoos and below my stomach I have a concealing slit that hides my tiny but sensitive clit and labia. I’d been with many partners before Joseph but he was the first who really knew how to make me cum, so the excitement I felt every day for a new sexual discovery at his hands always left me dripping hot honey down my thighs, getting my legs very sticky and tonight was no exception.

Once Joseph had finally adjusted the water to a comfortable temp, he turned to see me gazing back at him in the mirror, my hands resting on the countertop with my little ass pushed back towards him. He took a look gaze up my entire backside, before making a curiously evil smile at me in the mirror. He stepped up to me slowly and the anticipation of his touch had my clit aching, I get the same sensation now writing this, months and months later. Finally he took his right hand and gently ran its entire palm along the right side of my bum, before grabbing my hips tightly with either hand and pressing his stiffening dick against me. Our bodies were finally in contact, I was melting, I let my head fall back over his shoulder and his right hand came up to clutch my neck. He held me there for a moment, I looked at us in the mirror, I looked so delicate in his arms and I loved giving myself to him, like I was his little toy. Joseph slowly pulled me back to reality as his left arm trailed ever so slowly from my hip, across my stomach, to my inner thigh, until his fingertips were barely resting on the outsides of my slit. I wanted him to plunge his fingers into me but I knew I had to wait. I quivered.

I gazed at him in our reflection with begging eyes, Joseph kissed my cheek gently, romantically, brought his lips to my ear. “Good girl, I love you baby Marguerite,” he said, and he sucked my earlobe as he dipped a finger into my honey pot, soaking it in wetness before sliding it along my clit. My vision grew black and my breathing grew heavy, I could feel the sensations of his slippery fingers making my pussy throb in absolute delight. He began to really work at it, his right hand still clutching my throat as his left fingers disappeared into my folds, pulling and massaging at my clit. “Daddy,” I whispered, I knew I was to be quiet but I needed him to hear me, “that feels soooooooooooooo good, so so good, oh my god,” I was almost growing incoherent. I started to whimper and tear up at this ungodly joy my pussy was being so lovingly subjected to, and Joseph covered my mouth with his right hand when my noises grew too loud. I moaned into his hand until I finally was able to quiet myself a bit, he then stuck his fingers in my mouth and watched me cover them with saliva. With his other hand, he now slid his fingers deep into me, fucking me there with his hands, watching my expressions closely in the mirror and smiling at how proud he was of his performance. He pulled his fingers out far too soon and I watched a string of sticky cum keep his hands and my pussy connected.

Joseph now stepped back from me for a moment. He instructed me not to move, I held mostly still despite some trembling as I watched him begin to stroke his gorgeous big cock, I had to force myself not to scream in delight knowing his dick was about to be filling me. He stepped up to me, gentle pressed my back until my chest was down against the counter, and just barely brushed my clit with his fingers as he parted my thighs. I felt the very tip of Joseph’s length up against my outer labia, and he held it there for a moment as I gushed all over it, he knew how effective anticipation was for his cute little slut’s body. Once he was sufficiently covered in my juice, Joseph slid himself into me fully, and I yelped. God, if I could find the words for how he felt. My pussy felt full, my head was tingling, it was better than any high, it was a feeling unlike anything else, so happy and pleasurable and overwhelming, I could barely take it- it was too good. “Marguerite, be quiet,” he said firmly, before grabbing my hips and fucking me. Hard. He was slamming himself against my g-spot, getting his hands in my hair and pulling me back towards him while he pounded his girlfriend with fervor. It was so rough and yet so full of love, the way he could attack me with his dick while still staring into my eyes in that mirror reflection, both of us looking like we might cry.

I was on the verge of orgasm now, Joseph is to this day the only man who has made me cum through penetration, and he did so regularly. I tried to keep myself upright to take more of him, but as my blood grew hotter and my ears started to ring, I found myself on the verge of losing consciousness when the orgasm took hold of me, and my throbbing pussy slipped off of Joseph’s pumping dick as my knees completely gave out and I collapsed to the floor. “Oh my god, are you okay?!” Joseph asked. He was trying to whisper but the franticness made him pretty loud. He dropped down to his knees beside me as I got myself composed–this isn’t the first time Joseph’s given me orgasms that have literally knocked me off my feet. I felt so sensitive. I suddenly became hyper aware that the floor felt very cold, my pussy was tingling uncontrollably, my ears were flooded with the sound of the running shower. Joseph helped me to my feet. He sat me on the counter and showered me with kisses. He apologized over and over, and when I finally caught my breath I told him no need, that was amazing, thank you. He kissed my nose and fixed my hair a bit, but even while he took care of me and made sure I was okay his erection stayed solid, gently tipping up and down. Joseph gently moved my back up against the mirror and pulled my hips out to the end of the counter so that I was propped up rather than having to support myself, and he took a moment to help me cool down. He was so attentive to my body, like any fantastic lover would be. He nibbled my nipples, kissing and sucking them while I moaned gently; having my nipples sucked always filled me with a pleasurable, contented warmth.

My strength coming back to me, I gazed up at Joseph. His big blue eyes met with mine, green. We just stared at each other for a moment with cute, silly smiles, before I spoke. “I love you!” I said. This wasn’t what I’d intended to say, but after seeing his sweet face, it was involuntary. I continued, “can I taste you?” “In a minute, baby girl,” Joseph responded.

He lowered himself down to his knees and stared up at my body, resting on the counter, before getting his face right up against my pussy where he could take in the scent. I quivered, feeling his breath there against me, and closed my eyes. Next thing I knew, Joseph’s tongue was lapping at my opening, taking in all of my wetness that he had given me, and I was in heaven. His wet tongue soaked my clit that was now so engorged I grew somewhat embarrassed by it- but I let Joseph go on, it felt to good to stop him. Once Joseph had gotten a good taste of me and really filled his mouth with my cum, he stood up and over me, and parted my lips with his fingers. I knew what to do. I opened my mouth willingly and stuck my tongue out while I stared right at him. Joseph spit onto my tongue. I watched the saliva and cum drip slowly from his lips down to me and I tasted myself as I swallowed hard. Joseph helped me off the counter and onto my feet. I was a blushing mess now, covered in spit and honey, my hair frizzing and my makeup smeared. We finally found ourselves in the shower together, while Joseph washed me and undid some of his damage. I fell into his arms and we held each other under the pouring water that was now growing cool but felt amazing on our hot skin. He was still hard. Joseph was a patient man and never rushed his orgasms, he always made sure that he had his way with me before I was to be the actor, and his way involved making sure his baby girl was cumming, hard; however, I knew it was ready to be my turn. I pulled him under the water and washed his hair for him, being gentle with the tangles that had formed at the bottom from our sweatiness. After Joseph was sufficiently cleaned, I stepped back to admire him. He was so much stronger and bigger than me, I loved how small I felt in his presence because I knew it was safe to be vulnerable with him. His dick was so massive, I knew my little mouth would hardly take it… but I wanted it. I watched the water run over my handsome lover’s body and I slowly got down to my knees, my lips curled into a little smile just inches from his aching dick. I looked up at him. He had an excited smile on his face.

I first kissed the very head of Joseph’s dick. I watched it bounce in response. Then I grabbed it by the base and took a long lick up its length. I felt the cool water of the shower gently falling to my forehead and nose, it was very nice but prevented me from being able to look up at him much. So I closed my eyes and let myself focus on simply the feeling of his lovely cock in my mouth, I opened as wide as I could and stroked with my hands while I bobbed my head on it. I heard his soft moans and started to suck gently and take moments to run my tongue along his perineum. I felt my freshly cleaned pussy growing hot again at the very taste of Joseph’s girth. His hands fell limp on my head as I sucked and massaged him, taking a finger and gently sliding it into his ass. Joseph’s dick began to throb in my mouth now, I wondered how warm my tongue must’ve felt with the rest of his body under that cool water, he was beginning to tremble and groan and I sped up and clutched him in my tiny hands a little tighter. I was getting so worked up again, I moaned and whimpered on Joseph’s dick until he began gushing cum into my throat, filling my mouth and coating my tongue. God, yes. Delicious. I swallowed hard and gave his cock a kiss that made him tremble.

Joseph helped me to my feet and we kissed a moment before finally turning the water off. An hour and some change must’ve passed now since we’d left the hot tub. We giggled and nuzzled each other as we dried off, dressed in comfy pajamas, and poured ourselves some wine. We went out to the living and snuggled up on the couch by Julie, who turned to us and said “thanks for keeping it quiet, assholes.”

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