While speaking to someone about the power of “fuck me eyes”, I remembered one of the most intense situations I had about a year and a half ago.
I was studying at the time and living with some friends in another city. We had a few friends come over, one of whom I had a crush on. It wasn’t right, I was supposed to have a crush on him but the sexual chemistry was undeniable from the moment we looked at each other.
Now back to the party. We were a group of 7/8 people sitting around the kitchen table. Since I arrived late, I sat bang opposite my crush. From the moment I sat down, our eyes met and only left each others when someone else needed our attention.
My mind was full of the filthiest thoughts and I knew his was too by the way his eyes scanned my body. As the night progressed, we found a way to get closer and closer till I sat right next to him. Even then, it was just occasional touches and that one stray finger that would trace my spine.
At one point I remember leaning and whispering that we shouldn’t be doing this ( I obviously didn’t mean it 🙄). The lust in my voice was apparent because it was reciprocated with a “and what if I don’t” as he squeezed my waist. I think I stopped breathing for a few seconds.
However, we stayed put and kept it to the teasing. The minute he left and rushed to my room. The door had not even fully closed but I was sufficiently naked. And dripping.
I jumped into bed as if I had someone waiting in there, reached over for my trusted electrical device and pictured filthier things as I fucked myself.
I came real hard real quick and then I came again.
And again.
.
.
Till I eventually passed out and woke up to realise I didn’t never put my clothes back on. Or, take the my toy out of me. No complaints though 😏
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pnfcwl/fuck_me_eyes