Three of my favorite things would have to be riding, cock sucking, and doggy. Sitting atop you and milking that handsome cock of yours is just so filling. My hands run through that thick manly mat of hair upon your chest. Then as I get lost in the sight of you powerless beneath me and how great you feel inside me I begin to cup my breasts as my back arches. My favorite part is when I lean in to steal a kiss and you go to town pounding my pussy though.
As my breath catches and my eyes probably gloss over, it feels amazing. In an instant you’re pushing me off though. For a second I’m confused and almost saddened. You stand and motion for me to spin around I begin to put things together though. In that instant I am a hundred times hornier.
I back to the edge of the bed and you position yourself behind me. In those moments I am dumb with excitement. Then comes the moment we’ve both been waiting for as you enter my tight wet pussy. I swear life can’t get much better, but that’s all it does.
I can’t suppress my groans. With each of your thrusts my whimpers grow higher in pitch. I bury my face in the mattress trying to keep quiet, but the sensation of you pushing inside me is too much and I can’t focus. Rather than continuing to meet your thrusts I freeze and just let the experience wash over me. You have complete control and I’m simply a whimpering and moaning mess that can’t get enough of you or your glorious dick.
As you pull my hair, my back forms that arch that drives you wild. I peer back over my shoulder to get a glimpse of you. God you’re so damn sexy from this angle and that look of concentration gets me every time. It’s second only to those moments you have to look away from fucking me in order to gather yourself. I know in those fleeting seconds that good is about to become great.
That’s when you ramp up for the grand finale. You plunge your cock deep inside me and start hammering away. Each thrust causes my ass to jiggle and my breath to catch. These are the memories I file away to make it through the times I lack your touch. Just when I don’t know how much more either of us can take, or how this could get any better, you burst.
Still hard, you just lean in for a few moments. Both of us just revel in how great it was and how good it still feels. As you wander away to clean up I can’t help but collapse there in a pile. My eyes grow heavy as I lay there with a stupid grin on my face. Rarely am I completely content in everyday life, but this… This never disappoints.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d8vo3r/mf_doggy_and_what_it_does_to_me
u/danis_slut this is EXACTLY how I feel.. ?