The last time? [MF]

We knew it might be our final time together. S was planning on taking a job in another part of the country and I was planning on leaving the country all together. Our history meant we needed to have a proper send off, especially considering we had been craving one another for years without the opportunity to do anything about it.

I chose a nice a hotel between our cities. Meeting in the middle would make it easy, as we likely wouldn’t be spending the night anyway. We were both too busy with life.

I arrived before her. Heart racing in anticipation knowing her touch would be exactly what I was needing. Cock growing firm in my pants while reminiscing about our past. Precum soaking my boxer briefs. I knew this would be no issue and she would happily clean it up with her tongue moments after stepping through the door.

Despite being so excited I managed to keep my jeans on until I heard her knock. Opening the door made me smile so hard my face hurt and she matched me. A quick hello, what would have appeared to be an awkward hug, and she stepped inside.

She looked stunning as always. Tight jeans showing off her fantastic ass. I knew beneath those jeans would be a white thong. She knows what I like and wouldn’t let me down on our final meeting. I was undressing her in my mind long before she arrived and now I finally had the opportunity to do it in person.

When the door closed I kissed her deep. Her body pressed tightly against me. Perky tits against my chest and arms wrapped around me. My tongue massaging hers while my hands found her ass. Pulling her hips against me. She undoubtedly felt how hard I was against her thigh and I knew she immediately wanted me in her mouth as she led me to the bed.

Kneeling at the foot of the bed she looked up at me with those pretty green eyes before unzipping my jeans. Cock springing free allowing her to grip it firmly with her right hand. Leaning in she took me into her mouth with confidence as she always has. Promptly licking up the previously mentioned precum before taking me deep. It had been so long since I had felt her lips wrapped around my shaft that I nearly came down her throat immediately. I throbbed against her tongue and she stroked me while sucking me. Eagerly working me as if she had been thinking about it on repeat for years. My mind was racing with thoughts of how wet she was while doing this, and how badly I wanted to return the favor.

I let her suck me until I could take no more. Until I knew I was going to have to cum in her mouth or pull out and cover her with it. Instead I held on, then eventually pulled out and lifted her to her feet before encouraging her into the bed on her back.

While I unbuttoned her jeans and slipped them below her hips she took her top off. It was a struggle to get the jeans over her hips but I savored it, exposing her slowly. Her ass is unreal and has been the focal point of my masturbation for half my adulthood. I glanced up to see her perky tits welcoming me, nipples hard. Needing my lips. Unfortunately my lips were needed somewhere else more urgently.

As expected she was wearing the white thong I craved, and it was apparent that she was as wet as I had anticipated. She was soaked through the material. The cotton clinging to her tight lips. A wet spot right where I wanted to be.

Sliding down her body I stopped to tease her nipples before my head was between her thighs. I toyed with her through her panties. My warm breathe sending shivers down her spine. Both my hands gripping her firm ass as I pressed my lips against her clit through her panties. My tongue followed. Teasing her until she could handle no more and reached down on her own accord to slip the thong to the side.

I know she wanted me to focus on her clit but I needed to let me tongue explore lower. Slide it deep inside of her for a moment so I could taste her properly before focusing on the right spot. Circling her and sucking her until she was swollen and my face was covered with her wetness.

She tasted as good as I’d remembered and was as needy as ever. Grinding her hips into my face. Her thighs squeezing my head tight. I wanted her bucking against me. Until the sheets were soaked beneath her ass. I encouraged her to hold her knees back so I could lick up every drop of her. Sucking and toying with her lips until I traced her wetness to her ass. She moaned as I circled her asshole with my tongue. My cock dripping between my legs. I needed to fuck her.

Moving back up her body I kissed her deep. I could tell by the way she sucked my tongue that she enjoyed tasting herself. While we kissed she reached between her thighs and gripped my cock. Guiding me between her lips, the warmth and wetness enveloping me.

I took it slow. Easing into her inch by inch. Despite being so tight, she was incredibly wet, making for a perfect combination. I could feel her lips part to take me. Feel her legs spread wide and her breath quicken. Her soft moans in my ear as I filled her completely. I always fit so perfectly inside of her. It was as if my cock was made to be in her.

Her nails dug into my back as she began to grind beneath me. Angling me right where she needed it. Making sure she used every inch of me to bring herself to orgasm. S could always cum with ease. Multiple times. Great for my confidence but also great for her stress release, and I loved being who she took it out on. As this may be the last time, I wanted to feel the waves of orgasm wash over her repeatedly.

When S cums her grip tightens, either her arms wrapped around me or her nails digging in. Her body clenches and she moans in my ear. My lips on her neck and my left hand gripping her ass. I can feel her clench as she eases into it. The thought of her using me to get off makes me nearly explode. It takes everything in me to hang on.

I needed to last because I absolutely ached to have her from behind one last time. As I’ve mentioned already, the ass is impossible to describe. Athletic and firm. Round and tight. She knew how to grind it against me to drive me wild. Knew that rolling onto her stomach would make my heart race.

She pushes it into the air. Hips off the bed. Her smooth pussy, soaked in our wetness and glistening in the light looked amazing from behind. She reached down between her thighs and spread her lips. Showing me where she wanted me, and I obliged.

Again taking it slow until I was deep inside of her. Her back arched as she pushed her ass against me. Working for every inch. I gripped both of her wrists and pinned them on the bed above her head. Moaning in her ear as my cock throbbed in her pussy.

I wanted to fill her with my cum. Leave her thinking of my cock all evening. Forcing her mind to me everytime she feels me drip into her panties, but I refrained. I just wanted the view one last time. Her perfect ass, all mine.

My left hand moves around her waist and between her thighs. Toying with her clit while I grind my cock deep inside of her from behind. It doesn’t take long before I feel her body tense and watch her ass clench. Her pussy squeezing me tight as she cums on my cock once more. Drenching both me and the hotel room bed.

I wanted to last so that I could cum while looking into her eyes. I couldn’t last much longer so I encouraged her to roll onto her back once more. I think she always enjoyed me in missionary the most anyway. I fucked her slow and with purpose. Every stroke deep and long. Making sure we both enjoyed what could be our last time together. Her perky nipples pointing at the ceiling. Her lips parted, moaning and waiting for mine. Her body wrapped around me and holding me like she wants to stay in this position forever.

I can feel myself becoming overwhelmed. I want to hold on but it’s impossible. Her warm skin against my chest and her wetness wrapped around me is too much. My cock begins to throb, and she feels it. She whispered “cum for me” in my ear and I couldn’t help but. I reached down and pulled her in tight, making sure I emptied myself as deep as possible inside of her. My cock pulsates repeatedly, filling her with warmth until it was dripping from her lips and soaking the sheets.

I rolled off of her and lay beside her. I could tell she was content despite laying in the mess we made. We chatted for awhile, even though we knew our evening wasn’t done. It was a time killer until we could fuck again. S is the only girl on this planet that could have me ready again in moments…and I was.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u07ufr/the_last_time_mf