We live in different states, and hadn’t seen each other in a while. We hugged and kissed briefly when I picked him up from the airport. I immediately got excited and wet, just thinking about having sex with him when we got back to my apartment. The entire ride home I tried to keep cool, and not get too excited prematurely. It didn’t work. When we finally arrived he dropped his bags by the door. I grabbed his hand and led him to the bedroom.
“Take off your pants. I need you.”
I ordered him. He always took direction well, but rarely needed any. He did as I asked while I stripped my now soaking underwear. I hoped he didn’t see how wet I had become. I wanted him to please me with his hands first.
I couldn’t resist his body. I held his face close while I kissed him, and grabbed his perfectly round butt with the other hand. I pulled him close, or as close as I could with his hand rubbing between the lips of my pussy. He worked his way to my clit, while I worked my way around the head of his already hard cock. I lead him to the bed. We were too busy rubbing and exploring each other’s bodies to make out or kiss too much. His hand moved inside me. I gasped with excitement. I reached down with my hand to play with his balls. His hand felt very wet, almost dripping. His cock was hard, and thicker and longer than anything I had inside me for months.
“I want you so badly” I told him.
“I want you too.”
I pushed him back on the bed, climbing on top of him as he fell back. I kissed him passionately while he relaxed into a laying position. I sat down in the most natural place. He more than filled me, it even took me a few humps before I could even encase him. He still felt just a little too big. Too long. Too girthy. I loved it. I moved up and down, enjoying how much he stretched me. He grabbed my waist and groaned in enjoyment. I felt myself pulse around him, and came not even a minute into having sex.
He held onto me by my hips and kept me moving when I was cumming too hard to. Once the endorphins started to fade I was able to ride some more. I held him by his hips to pull him in, and by his head to kiss him while I humped his now soaking pelvis. I came again quickly, and nearly fell on top of him as I did. I was overwhelmed with endorphins.
“I don’t know how much longer I can go.” I said. He knew what I meant. He rolled me over, and as I leaned over the bed he grabbed my hips and thrusted himself into me. This position allowed him deeper, it seemed. I could feel pulsing, but I couldn’t tell if I was going to cum or if he was. He thrust harder. It felt so good. I moved into him as he thrust. I felt myself on the edge, lasting longer on the edge than I had previously. He and I moved synchronously in passionate thrusts. The moan I let out at that moment must have been enough for the neighbors to hear. We came together in a glorious few moments before collapsing on the bed together.
“That was perfect, Just what I needed. I missed your body.” I said as I pulled him into a hug. “I missed you too.” He replied, smiling and pulling me into his arms.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fdqymp/fm_long_distance_relationship
This is such a hot read! There is so much longing, passion and desire both in and between the lines that I can literally sense it. Plus I’m in a long distance relationship as well, so I can pretty much relate. Needless to say what reading this did to me, I guess.
About your panties: you shouldn’t be embarrassed at all! If I was him, finding out how wet you are for me before things have even started, would just be another huuuuuge turn on!