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After a long two months of sexting, nudes, and naughty videos, Jon and I were finally going to meet up. The anticipation was killing me. I was so sexually frustrated and I needed him to fucking ruin me. First, we had to go to the store to get a few essentials for the few days we were spending together. The pandemic shopping fucking sucks because it takes so much longer, and I just wanted to get back to my apartment and sit on his face. I wonder if he knew that my panties were already getting wet as we did the shopping. I wonder if he knew that I had been absently teasing myself, grazing my clit through my underwear up until the moment he texted me that he had arrived. I wonder if he liked the outfit I picked for him, if he thought about how easy it would be to move my skirt up and take me. I wonder if he was as horny as I was in the store. I thought about grabbing his dick during the drive back, but I got shy. Maybe next time. After we got back and put everything away, he laid down at the bottom of my bed.
I laid down next to him, my body pressing close into his side, my face nuzzling into the crook of his neck. Just appreciating human contact. Feeling his chest rise up and down, the warmth of his body. Just touching him almost caused me to shiver in anticipation. This didn’t last too long before his lips found mine. I tasted his tongue and nibbled his bottom lip. It felt so nice to feel his mouth moving against mine… But this didn’t last long either. He grabbed me and tossed me to a different spot of the bed, where he could access my entire body easily. He has this devilish smirk on his face while he forced my body into the position he wanted it. I love that smirk; it’s intimidating and hot as fuck, and somehow it’s also adorable. It melts me every time. He breathed heavily into my ear and nibbled my earlobe, before moving down and kissing the most sensitive part of my neck, which he knows drives me fucking crazy. Feeling his hot breath on these delicate areas elicits breathy moaning from me, and I pressed my hips into his body, squirming beneath him, desperate for him to touch me. I can feel my thong start to cling to my pussy as I become wetter for him. I can’t wait for him to feel how wet and slick he’s making me; how easily his dick is going to slide in. I tried to embrace him and feel his body, but he grabbed my wrists and held them over my head, making sure it was clear that he was in charge of me, and I better obey him.
He assertively flipped me over onto my stomach and started rubbing my back. Side note, he gives a fucking amazing back rub; he uses the perfect amount of pressure and it feels so good. What a multitalented little shit. Not fair. Anyways, he’s giving me the most awesome back rub of my life and slowly moves his hands down my back, massaging the curve of my waist and hips. He rubs my ass and his squeezes cause my pussy to spread apart a little bit. I bit my lip as this sensation causes my pussy to pulsate. I’m desperate for him to touch me there now. He slowly pulled my overalls dress off my body, leaving me in a thong and a skimpy crop top. He pushed me onto my hands and knees and his hands continue roaming my body. He brushes over my ass and thighs, getting close but not quite touching my pussy. And I’m getting so desperate. Two long months of dirty texts, nudes, and videos. I hadn’t touched myself in weeks. My pussy fucking needed him. I was sopping wet and throbbing. He traced my lips lightly through my underwear with just his fingertips. It felt so good it made me shiver, but it was also torture–it just wasn’t enough.
He directed me to take off my shirt and bra, and he slid my thong down my legs. I was so wet I could feel the fabric peel off of me. I was completely naked on my hands and knees in front of him, and he was still fully clothed. This turned me on even more; that I was so vulnerable and completely under his control. When we would sext he would often say “I’m going to make you mine”, and he was doing just that. I looked back over my shoulder at him, still on my hands and knees, to see his devious little smile as he continued to tease around my pussy. Suddenly he spanked me decently hard. I gasped and moaned as I felt heat radiate from where he hit me. Looking over my shoulder, I saw that sly smile still gracing his masculine features as he raised his hand to smack my ass again. And again. I bit my lip and moaned his name as my pussy tightened, begging for attention. I gazed back and admired the red marks he left on me. I brought my legs together and could feel my juices wetting my inner thighs. I could feel my desire for him in my stomach.
I felt him taking off his pants and wiggled my hips in anticipation. He positioned his hard dick at my entrance and applied just the slightest amount of pressure, just enough to drive me insane without actually entering me. I grabbed fistfuls of sheets and whimpered beneath him. He glided the tip of his dick up and down my lips, grazing my clit and sampling my wetness. I heard his breathing get heavier as he muttered something about how wet I was. I grinned knowing he was torturing himself just as much as he was torturing me. He continued teasing my pussy for a while but I just couldn’t take much more.
“Please, Jon,” I moaned. “Please, please, please. Please, daddy,” I begged and whimpered. I just wanted to feel him inside me so badly. My pussy ached for him. I wanted his dick to fill me up, I wanted to feel his head pressing against my cervix. I wanted to feel my walls clenching around him. He then slid into me, at a deliciously slow pace, and waves of pleasure radiated from my pussy. The feeling was indescribable. He fits so perfectly inside me and I was so sensitive. He moved in and out of me gently and unhurried, but surprised me once by thrusting his length into me hard, bottoming out. I gasped and buried my face into a pillow. I wanted to be fucked hard like that more than anything, but he denied me that and slid out of me.
He grabbed me and forced me onto my back. He spread my legs apart and suddenly his face was in between my legs, his cerulean eyes gazing up at me as he teased my clit with the tip of his tongue. It shouldn’t come as a surprise that musicians are good with their tongues and fingers, and he was an expert at making me writhe beneath his touch. My hands were tangled in his hair as he ate my soul out of my pussy and tongue fucked me. I was right on the edge of cumming when he stopped, threw off his shirt, and positioned his dick at my entrance. He slowly pushed inside of me and I winced a bit as he stretched my pussy with his dick, letting out a moan as he slid fully inside of me. I watched his cheeks get rosy and relished the sound of his heavy breathing as he surrounded himself with my warm, wet pussy.
“God, your pussy is so tight,” he rasped, and I smiled because I knew how tight I was for him. I felt myself grip him. He put my legs over his shoulders and gazed down at my naked body. “Fuck me, baby,” I whispered into his ear. “Make me take that dick.” And he finally started thrusting into me, my tits bouncing with his rhythm. And god it felt like fucking heaven. I was moaning so loud that I’m sure my neighbors could hear, but I couldn’t help it. He just felt so good inside of me. He wrapped his hands around my throat and started choking me. My head felt fuzzy and it felt like I was high as he slammed his dick in and out of me. I like listening to my own moans when I’m being choked because they’re so desperate and soft. I love having his hands on my neck. Every thrust of his hips started to send electric jolts of pleasure through my limbs. My vision blurred and the bottoms of my feet tingled. I was so close.
“I’m gonna cum. Oh god, I’m cumming, I’m cumming.” I whimpered and cried out to him. “Cum for me,” Jon demanded in a low, sexy rasp. I couldn’t see, my thoughts were incoherent, I only felt waves of electricity rolling through my body; my pussy clenching around him, my body writhing beneath his as he made me cum all over his dick. As my orgasm waned my legs felt like jello, but he was still fucking me, and I was so sensitive after cumming so hard. I admired his broad shoulders and muscular arms as he slipped in and out of my still sopping wet pussy. Godamn. This dude is so hot its inhuman, and he’s fucking me. I don’t usually have great luck but every time I feel him moving inside of me I feel like I won the fucking lottery. I reached up and started playing with his nipples as he fucked me. His face contorted with pleasure and his cheeks grew even redder. Fucking hot. And adorable. I love being able to make him feel so good.
“Fuck, Em, you’re gonna make me cum…” Those words sound so sweet to my ears. Making him cum is absolutely my favorite hobby. He kept moaning about how he was going to cum and hearing that made my pussy tingle. He slipped out of me and orgasmed on my stomach and chest. With every shot of cum, he let out a little breathy moan. I was covered in so much hot cum and I knew then that he didn’t lie about saving himself for me during the days leading up to this moment. I smirked at him and played with my cum covered tits, then cleaned up the tip of his dick with my tongue. It probably wasn’t even five minutes before his dick was back inside me and we were fucking again. And that’s how we started our little two day fuck fest. I can’t wait to have another one. I can’t stop thinking about his hard dick inside my pussy and his hands roaming my curves. Until next time… ?
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