[MF] Comfort sex

*Sometimes when things get hard, all we need is a bit of physical touch.*

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I met him my senior year of college when we were both 21. We dated casually over the summer, and although we both were not ready for a relationship, we still deeply cared about each other.

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“Is everything okay?”

I didn’t know how to answer. I couldn’t even look at him in the eyes.

“Hey hey, it’s okay. You can trust me. I’m here for you,” he said, reassuring me.

Sitting next to me on the couch, he put his arm around me and pulled me in as I rested my head on his shoulders. The amount of sudden calm that I felt being in his arms was almost overwhelming. It was so comforting being with him I could stay here forever. Safe and sound.

“Thank you, for everything,” I said, head resting onto his shirt.

“Of course, you know I’m always here for you,” he responded. “I just want to see you happy. And see your smile.”

He lowered his arm down to my side, and touched the skin beneath my shirt.

“I want to make you feel good,” he said, with his hand moving up and feeling my stomach. “And give you all that you want.”

The way his hand roamed my skin left me craving more of his touch.

“Would you like that?”

I nodded.

“You can relax with me, you’re safe,” he said, planting a kiss on my head. Then slowly he moved his hand up beneath my bra and he held it gently, lightly touching my nipple with his finger. The sensation brought me chills.

As I moved my body to his touch, he turned facing towards me and followed with his other hand. He held my breasts in his hands, massaging them in a slow rhythm. Then he lifted up my shirt and bra, and gave my nipple a kiss. The kiss deepened with mouth and tongue, making my nipple all wet and sensitive.

It felt so calming and yet so sultry. It turned me on so much that I didn’t notice how much he was turned on by me too. I felt him getting so hard, brushed up against my leg, as he continued to put all his attention on me.

“You like that?” he asked.

“Mmm.. yes,” I let out.

I let him help me pull my shirt off over my head.

He then looked into my eyes. He held my face and his soft lips met mine, slowly, then passionately kissing them. I allowed his tongue in and felt his with mine, swirling and leaving me out of air. This left me with a thirst like no other. It left me craving for more.

As we made out, bodies in sync and hands all over, he laid me down on the couch until he was on top of me. When we parted our lips, he looked intensely into my eyes.

He took my hand and held it up to his chest. “You feel that?” he asked. I felt his heart racing.

This made my own heart beat fast and soon I was blushing.

He leaned in close to my ear. “Be mine tonight,” he whispered. This sent shivers down my spine.

Trembling at his words, I was at a loss of my own. I willingly succumb to him.

I watched as he took his shirt off, revealing a lean fit body and veiny arms.

He came back close to me, and I felt his hand move across my body and reaching lower and further down my pants. There his fingers started touching the clit and I couldn’t help but let out a gasp. It was electrifying.

“There, there, relax.” He said in a calming tone. He swirled his fingers around the region. I could feel myself throbbing with pleasure. He explored the entrance, then slowly reached into me just a little.

“Wet for me, aren’t you?” He said playfully with a smirk. It was then that I noticed how wet I actually was. I started feeling shy but before I could say anything, he then started moving his finger in and out, rendering me speechless.

Slowly he started to add another finger in. Two. Then three. He reached deeper in and out and I felt myself getting hot and wanting it so bad. I wanted more of him. I started to feel out of breath. It was beginning to feel torturous. I wanted to be filled up. The amount of anticipation I was feeling.

“…Please…” I begged. It was all that managed to let out.

I knew from the look in his eyes that he was not done teasing with me yet. He then moved down until his head was between my legs. He pulled down my panties then slowly, began swirling his wet tongue, making me feel so sensitive and aroused that I held my breath and my hands moved to clutch the cushion.

“Mmmm… You taste so good.”

Without missing by a beat he continued to tease me endlessly with his tongue. He gave my clit a light suck and I couldn’t help but let out a whimper.

“So cute,” he responded.

He made me feel so good. Everything. And I craved more. I needed it so bad. He teased me to no end and I could feel myself feeling out of control.

“You want it badly?” He could tell. I nodded desperately.

“Mmm… show me how much you want it.” He made his way up and held my face as he made out with me. It was mouthy, it was passionate. It left me out of breath.

I felt him moving his hard dick, leaking with precum, up and down and around my vagina, but not yet going in. At this point I was dripping wet. I could no longer handle a second more.

He took one more glance at me and smirked at the sight of me like this. Like a complete mess. Seeing the way he was enjoying his view turned me on even more. Not to mention how difficult it was for him to hold back too all this time.

Slowly but surely, he finally slid in and with how wet I was, it went in so smoothly it felt like sheer relief. Every thrust felt like heaven and I didn’t want it to stop. He seemed to enjoy it just as much as me. With him on top, I felt his heavy breathing next to my ear. He started kissing me on the mouth, then making his way down to my neck, making sure to leave visible marks for the next morning.

“So good…,” he let out as he continued to make me a mess. By now there were no control of the sinful sounds I was making. I could feel my legs start trembling from the pleasure. I wrapped my arms around him, keeping him close to me.

He went at a slow rhythm, making me feel every thrust from beginning to end. I felt the girth and the veins of his slippery cock with every movement, giving me a desperate rush every time. It made me feel drunk on him. I needed more.

He then started picking up the pace. I couldn’t help but moan from the sensation. It was too good. At this point we were both breathing hard. I studied the hot aroused look on his face, which made me feel more turned on and wanted. He leaned in wanting to say something in my ear, but overcome with pleasure, it became a shaky moan and a breathy “..fuck..”

The amount of built up arousal left me trembling. It was getting hotter every second. The pleasure was so good I no longer knew how to function. I was reaching the point of no return and with every thrust it only got better. My uncontrollable moans were getting higher pitched and I felt my limbs getting more tingly. I begged for him to not stop. And soon, with all this built up tension, I finally climaxed.

Waves of pleasure overwhelmed my entire body. I felt myself pulsating. I didn’t want the feeling of euphoria to end. With me being on birth control, he then let go and came inside me and I finally felt myself being filled up. My body was still shaking from the sensation.

We basked in the afterglow for a long time. He laid there on top of me as we caught our breaths. We were both completely dead tired.

After cleaning up, I cuddled into his arms for a long long time.

“Are you feeling better now?” he asked softly, kissing my forehead.

I smiled. “Yes.”

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