I’ve dated. I’ve had some nice times. But there is a date that stands out as the most satisfying I’ve ever had, both sexually and in vanilla enjoyment.
Ben had his house to himself and told me to come on over. We were FWBs who were pretty awesome at sex, if I do say so myself. It was a Friday night, I had no better offers so I headed over.
Door swung open to his empty apartment and his masculine frame in the door. He’s a handsome commanding man. Eyes that shine with whatever he’s thinking and a smile that melts me. He turned on his grin and his eyes were full of lust. I was brought inside and the door closed, my back pressed back against the wood immediately. Ben had my hands pinned above my head and his mouth on mine with a growl that traveled directly to every nerve ending between my legs. I was aching in that needy way, blood pounding in my head and between my thighs.
My hands were freed as his found my shirt and pulled it over my head my fingers began unbuckling his belt and pulling off everything that laid between me and his hard dick. My efforts were rewarded with a quick spin of my body and I was bent over the hallway bench while my pants were tugged down. With an appreciative groan he ran his fingers through my wet pussy, the tip of his finger dipping into me just a tiny bit. He didn’t linger and in a moment he was directing the tip of his cock between my soaked lips. An “oh god” escaped out of me as he spread me open in a slow movement. His dick buried completely inside of me and his hands gripping my hips he began thrusting at a hurried and enthusiastic pace. One of my favorite parts of fucking him is his vocals when he’s close, and he was groaning and panting quickly as I clung to the bench.
“I fucking love how tight you fucking are. ” he managed between thrusts and groans. “I’m going to cum so hard watching your ass bounce. ” I moaned and looked at him over my shoulder while he continued to slide in and out of me. I grinned and slid a hand back and under me to touch my clit, a move that makes me clench my pussy even harder. He gasped as I moved my ass back and forth along with his thrusts and he let out that telltale groan as he swelled and came in me. I didn’t cum but I enjoyed the, um, ride. As he pulled out and pulled up his pants I looked a bit disappointed. That was it? He was always so ready to get me off. My look made him laugh. “Let’s go bar hoping. “ he said. “I promise to make it worth your while afterwards.” We had never done something like that. We didn’t date, we fucked. But whatever, I could tease him to a second round and get mine after some drinks.
We went out and down the block to a neighborhood dive bar. Cash only. Newish jukebox with songs we both knew. I drank a gin and tonic, he was having rum and pineapple juice. The music was fun, our table was secluded and we drank and made out like we were 18 years old again. The flirting was fueled by cheap drinks and innuendos and pretty soon I was feeling amazing and leaning over the table to whisper my favorites memories from our excellent sexcapdes. Like the time he through my leg over his shoulder and ate me out until I could hardly stand up. Or when we had another friend join us and he came in my ass while the other guy fucked my pussy…
He took me by the hand and we giggled as we stumbled out of the bar and onto the street. Ducking into corners to grope at each other and kiss drunkenly we made our way to the next street, which was a bar and an ice cream shop. I choose ice cream. The cones were procured and we both headed back towards his apartment. Stoping to lick the cream from each other’s lips like absolute heathens. We stumbled into his apartment and up to his bed shedding clothes as fast as our inebriated selves could. We were sticky and sweaty and I said I wanted to give him a shower bj. So into the shower we went. I let the spray of the water hit my back as I sucked and licked this man’s amazing cock. He held my wet hair and pressed his hips towards my face. The water turned off and he directed me to the bed where I was tossed and legs spread, his tongue immediately lapping at my clit. I was going to get mine now.
He knows his way around a pussy. Licking and sucking at my clit until I’m pawing at his hair. When I’m close he likes to run a finger up and down my slit and then press it into me. Gets me every time. I cried out and bared down on his finger as I came. He groaned as I felt myself get wetter around him.
“Fucking sexy. “ he growled as he slide a second finger into me. Fuck I love coming. He moved inside of me to press against that really good spot and I curled my toes as I felt him begin to lick around my ass. He wanted to fuck my ass and this was absolutely the way to do it. His fingers were soaked and pulling all my wetness out with each gentle thrust sliding. My tight asshole was being treated very well as he ate my ass. Soon his fingers joined and pressed my wetness into the very tight hole. I panted and he used one hand to fuck my ass the other to rub my clit. I came hard again against his hand and he removed his fingers and began to press the head of his cock to my ass. There’s the resistance that’s so naughty before a guy pops into you and I love that. Caught my breathe as he pressed in and it finally pushed past into me. The first few strokes were slow as he continued to rub my clit. Once he felt I was adjusted he began to fuck my ass. I was full of pleasure with all my senses heightened with the evening. We fucked for ages with him liquored up and on his second go of the evening. Eventually he told me he was going to cum and I told him inside please.
He fucked a second load into my ass while I squirmed under his fingers. He laid down beside me and we drunkenly giggled and kissed until we fell asleep.
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