Last week I went over to my SO’s house to help him pack. He was leaving for home after a 2- month summer internship in my city.
After being friends for over a year and dating for a few months, everything finally aligned and the usual distance of three hours between us became fractional, which led to an exciting summer.
A bit about us, I’m petite, under 5 feet, adventurous and mostly dominating in bed. My boyfriend is easily over a foot taller, of heavier built, kinky and owns a more than pleasing package. We’ve only ever been with each other.
This session was a long one and had breaks midway, but I’ve skipped writing about them.
We were both naturally unhappy about him having to leave the city but that didn’t affect the fact that we were both turned on even before I reached his place. I was getting hornier by the minute and as soon as I reached his place, I started teasing him by biting and licking his fingers. How was I to keep myself from touching him? Even before we knew, our clothes came off and we were butt naked. He was on top, smilling mid kisses, looking into my eyes as I could feel butterflies in my stomach.
Soon, I could feel his lips starting to move down. They went to my ears, his tongue ticking me in it’s wake, and then to my neck, and the kiss got wetter as his hand grabbed my boob. At this point, every kiss and lick and flick sent chills down my spine and I wondering if he knew how wet I was.
His wet fingertips started circling my nipples, that were so hard by then. Soon, his lips made their way down to meet his fingertips and I heard myself moan. My breathing started getting rapid and I felt the blood rush from my head to other, then sensitive, parts of my body. He licked on them and sucked on them tongue on one and fingers on the other, and I felt my hands gripping for him, my back arcing in pleasure, and I then I felt him touch my wetness for the first time that day. I know he loves tasting me. He lips left my nipples and moved down, down to my belly button, and finally, I felt his tongue taste me. I felt the world turn into a burr as this person got me moaning and ate me out to my first orgasm.
I was left out of breath and needed some time to recover so I reached his ultra hard dick with my hands. Was time for a sloppy, slippery blow job. I started hearing a few moans as I used my hands and tongue to tease his dick and when I knew my man needed it, I took his dick in my mouth as I heard an intense moan. My hands got faster, my fingers gripping and soon I could hear him calling me, I felt him getting closer and closer and closer…. And I stopped. I didn’t want him to orgasm just yet ;)
He looked at me, wide eye and a smile, we both knew what was coming. We could no longer resist. He grabbed me and pulled me close and I spread my legs for him to enter me.
The first thrust. Oh! The first thrust!! We moaned and that moan echoed in the empty apartment. My eyes rolled and I held on the bedsheet as I felt the next thrust sending waves of pleasure. Given my tight pussy, his thickness felt more pleasurable every time, and with each thrust, I only wanted more. He flipped me over and I was on all fours, with my back bent and ass up in the air, begging for his thick dick inside of me. A tiny spank was followed by the him entering me. We started picking up pace and after a while he pulled out, couldn’t take it anymore. We always go raw and I wasn’t on pill, so I helped him unload all his load on my belly. But we weren’t done yet.
My boyfriend being the amazing person he is, he started fingering me and fingering me HARD. I had never felt like this before. I’m not someone who cums a lot but by this time, if I could, I would have made a pool of my cum on the bedsheet. He stimulated my G-spot, God this person knows his way around me! I managed to say “faster” and faster he went. The world was lost in a blurr as I moaned and moaned and soon I orgasmed really hard. I was lightheaded and out of breath after that.
But lo behold! As I was recovering from my intense orgasm, I felt his hand grab my waist and flip me over to doggy-fuck me again.
This was his second go and he started slow. He entered me slowly as I felt his thickness open me up. I let out a moan as I felt both his hands reach my thighs and pull me! This thrust was deep, and I felt him reach unexplored places inside me. By the time I could breath again, I felt a strong thrust yet again. This was GOOD. I heard myself shout as I had never before. I asked him how he was this good and I begged him up continue fucking me. After pounding me for a while, he stopped. I sat up straight, and I felt my wetness drip out, leaving a mark on the bedsheet. He looked at me and said he wanted to taste me again. I could see how hard he was, and I wanted to please him too, so I took his dick between my lips as I sat on his face.
As I went on to jerk the fuck out of my man, I could feel his tongue go deeper and deeper into my pussy. Can’t blow while I moan, I let my fingers bring him to orgasm while his tongue took me places. And we he came, I knew it was my turn. I needed it bad, no foreplay now honey. He knew. He signalled me to lie down, and covered my eyes with one hand, and with the other he took my pussy places.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ce2dgd/mf_the_end_of_summer