I used to fuck this guy pretty regularly all throughout high school and college. We slept together the first night we met, and something just clicked in both of us because we kept coming back for more and more. We were immediately comfortable with each other and exploring new positions, toys, or props every time we met up. He was older than me, already in college, and living downtown near campus so he would often come to pick me up for our rendezvous. This time was a little different though… he didn’t have his car. For whatever reason, maybe I was just super horny? I decided to make the effort which meant taking a trolley AND a bus to get to his place. He met me at the trolley stop so I knew which bus to get on. We hugged and shared a very brief peck. He was never very affectionate with me in public since we were kind of on the down-low.
The bus arrived and we sat down next to each other and spent the ride in almost silence, not touching each other at all. This is the first time I had been at this place of his since moving in. He had roommates but they were away today, so we had the house to ourselves. I climbed up the steep steps to the porch with him following behind me then moved aside so he could unlock the door. He opened it and ushered me in. I only got a brief glance around the room as the door closes and he immediately pushed me against the wall. His lips met mine forcefully and I practically melted to the floor. His hands grabbing at my breasts and my ass with such passion and vigor I already felt myself getting wet. He was already stiffening up and I felt it against my leg, and I have never felt more wanted in my life. It was the hottest fucking experience I had ever had up to that point.
We could hardly make it up the stairs to his bedroom, our passions flaring, ripping each other’s clothes off as we go. I knew exactly what I want to try this time… We continued our kissing in his room and I felt him start leading me to the bed, but not this time. I spun us around and laid him on the bed before crawling onto his lap reverse cowgirl style. I grabbed his stiff cock in my hands, and I eased it into my already wet pussy. He grabbed my hips as I rode him slowly. The slightest bit of sun shone through the window illuminating my ass as he watched it bounce up and down, spreading my cheeks in his hands. I continued riding him at the pace I wanted like he was my personal sex toy and his hands fell to the side just relishing in the satisfaction we were both getting from my pleasure. Moving on his shaft sometimes slowly, and others quicker, moaning loudly without a care in the world except for my enjoyment. I felt his legs shaking between mine so I quickened my pace some. He grabbed me again, thrusting now ever so slightly, and tells me he’s going to cum. I moaned an “Mhmm” and continued riding him until it was too much for him to bear. He didn’t want to cum inside of me, so he abruptly pushed me up to leave my body. I spun around on my knees and immediately put him in my mouth. I didn’t even have to move up and down before he shoots his load into my mouth as I tightened my lips around him and swallowed every last drop, I saw his legs twitching with pleasure as he let out a loud groan.
I laid down beside him as I watched him catch his breath. He said “Fuck” out loud and I couldn’t help but laugh a little. He nuzzled his head between my breasts and laid his head there (a favorite after sex place of his). I scratched my nails through his hair as we both drifted off to sleep for a nap before round 2.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hipiqa/remembering_my_first_time_riding_reverse_cowgirl
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