[FM] FWB caught feels and swept me off my feet with gentle, sweet sex

Months of time being friends with benefits had gone by. Quarantined times meant limiting any and all contact as much as humanly possible so both at least had the outlet of really hot sex despite the chaos of the world. Both of us knew that was our deal. The sex was pleasurable, no doubt – but it was often quick, hard, and felt insignificant. Sure, there was some cuddling afterwards, but it never lasted too long. But hey, it certainly served as some entertainment and the sexual release was incredible stress relief for both of us.

After a long day, I texted him telling him I was really in the mood and to come over after work. He obliged. A few sexy texts and maybe a picture or two were exchanged throughout the day. I felt how wet I was for him continuously the entire day, catching myself riding the hem of my sweatpants back and forth in a work meeting even. Finally, after work rolled around, and so did he. We greeted each other as normal, but he just kept looking at me funny as we sat on the couch. I pestered him with questions about what was up with him and he responded asking me if he could kiss me. A little emotional for our usual bickering and banter, but okay… He tucked his hand under my face and lifted it to kiss him for the longest, most romantically tender kiss we had probably ever had. He looked at me with a smirk and asked if he could show me what he really wanted to do with me.

I looked up at him and said sure, almost challengingly. He led me by my hand to the bed, picked me up and put me just where he wanted me. He laid down, holding himself over top of me and kissed me with the same tenderness as before. We continued to kiss and he was rubbing the hand that wasn’t holding himself above me to caress every part of my body within reach over the oversized tshirt hiding just my underwear. I reached to unbutton his shirt but he immediately grabbed my wrist in his hand firmly, then pinned it gently to the bed slightly above my head underneath his. “Let me,” he said. I threw my head back a bit to let out an excited exhale and he took the opportunity to gradually kiss lower and lower – right under my jaw, my neck, my collarbone. He moved back up to kiss me while he rubbed his hand over one nipple, then the other. My nipples were so sensitive, even under clothes, that I let out a few moans from just this and gripped his hardening cock I was reaching down for a little harder with each moan. He started working my t-shirt up my body as he rubbed his hand over my waist, my stomach, thighs. Getting my tshirt up to right under my boobs, he kissed the very underside of them and kissed down my stomach. He let go of my wrist enough for me to slink it away and sit up slightly to get my shirt off.

With my shirt off, he looked at me with a look in his eye, like he was seeing me topless for the first time. I reached for the back of his head, bringing him up towards me, where we kissed as tenderly as we had before. He worked his way back down my now topless chest and stomach, looking up at me to make enthusiastic eye contact as if he was soaking in how my body reacted to each of his kisses. He got to my bikini line and again, shot up to kiss me, nearly grinning again at this point as my pussy was at this point already dripping for him and pulsing. Ugh, the tease. After taking off his own shirt, he kissed me while rubbing his hands over my body, teasing as he got close to my pussy, eventually rubbing his hands over it over my underwear and putting some fingers in my waistband in an effort to get them off. I stopped to slide them off underneath him as he kissed my neck and slid his own shorts off, breathing heavy. He grabbed under my chin again to lift my head up to his to kiss me. This kiss, though, was a little different. This time, he put his thumb on my clit gently as his lips met mine. I thought I might cum right then as it genuinely felt electric after waiting so long for him to get there through all of the teasing. He pulled away slightly to tease, “Oh, this wet for me?” and I leaned in to kiss him. We continued to make out as he moved his finger back and forth, around in a circle. I let out tiny moans, exhaling in ecstasy – the way he moved his finger on my clit felt incredible. I worked my hands down his chest, across his abs, tracing his muscles with my finger until I slid my hand over his throbbing cock while he kissed my neck with every moan. We kissed, slowly and romantically while he rubbed my clit and I slid my hands all over his dick, focusing on the head. He repositioned, still leaning over me, he took his dick into one hand and guided it towards my clit. I’ve gotten off to him rubbing the head of his cock on my clit a few times before and, without fail, it is still the sexiest thing to me. The smooth, firm, wet tip of his cock felt incredible rubbing gliding against my clit. This time, as the tip of his cock made contact with my clit he looked up at me with his smiling, dimpled face as I moaned his name and gripped the bed sheets as he gentle rocked the tip of his penis back and forth while my legs shook. He knew it drove my crazy and made sure to do it tantalizingly slowly, while prying my hand from the sheets and interlocking it with his.

Once I knew I couldn’t take any more without orgasming and couldn’t take not having him inside me any longer, I turned on my side, pulling away from him, and moved to instead be on top of him. I sat with my legs spread on each side of him, right above his cock laying rock hard against his body, getting wetness all over his lower stomach. He momentarily looked surprised and excited and reached up to run his hands over my body. My sensitive clit meeting his skin made me moan as he instantly reached down to touch it and I pressed into his finger. I leaned over him to kiss him while simultaneously trying to take his cock blindly into my hand. I nearly lost my balance and he let out the cutest laugh as he took his dick into his hand to position to put inside me. I pushed myself up slightly more to get it inside and, instantly recognizing it was not the easiest of tasks, he extended his hand out to stabilize me. We locked hands as he gently rubbed my hand in his with his thumb. Struggling to fit it inside of me, he guided it in with the other hand while I let out a loud moan and gripped his hand tighter as I slid down his cock, continuing to look at him with big eyes and moan with the pain and ecstasy of having him enter me. He moaned how tight I was as he moved his hand over my body. He moved with the slowest movements, with one hand on my waist and the other still locked with mine. “Nice and slow, okay?” he said empathetically as I got settled to having him all the way inside me. He let his hand intertwined with mine in the air drop to the sheets quickly, bringing me down suddenly to his eye level as he pumped in and out slowly. All I could do was let out moans.

He kissed me slowly, and picked me up, pulling out briefly, to roll us over so he was on top. He rubbed his hands over my body, again kissing me, as he rubbed the tip of his wet and throbbing cock against my clit until my legs were shaking and I was moaning louder than I had ever before. I dug my nails lightly into his back, which I had previously been rubbing my hands over. He sat up a bit to guide his cock back inside me. I looked at him with the biggest eyes and opened my mouth letting out a silent moan as I felt him put his huge cock in my tiny pussy again so slowly and carefully. He put a finger in my open mouth and I briefly sucked it, which he then sat up and rubbed my clit with while still moving his cock slowly in and out of me. Making direct eye contact the whole time, I told him with little words I could put together that I was going to cum. I let out a final moan before I orgasmed, hard, and felt my pussy tighten and contract around his cock inside me. Almost instantly, I felt his cum fill me and he moaned like I had never heard him do before.

He kissed me as he pulled out of me and collapsed next to me, reaching his arm around me. I snuggled in to his chest as he rubbed my back, across my ribs, down my side. As he tickled my back, I jokingly asked him if he was trying to make me fall in love with him. “What would be so wrong with that?” he questioned as he took my hand stretched across his chest into his.

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