I miss the feeling of a cock in my mouth. Feeling it fill me up in both my holes, in whatever order he pleases. It’s been 8 long months and the longer it takes, the hornier I get.
The last guy was a keeper if not as emotionally unavailable as he was at the time. He liked making me beg for it. He’d pull out of my dripping pussy, all but the very tip of his beautiful cock. Watch me squirm and plead with my eyes. He’d make me say his name again and again, one hand holding my arms above my head, the other alternating between flicking my clit and dipping into my warm cunt. Making me gasp, moan and beg, my hips rising and bucking, desperate to feel him. Finally, when he would lean down and kiss me, pull back and pound into me – deeeeep. The head of his 5.5” cock filling me up, making me cry out his name. The next few strokes felt like a reward. Later, I would kneel between his legs and show him how much I appreciated that with his cock in my mouth.
The man cuddled expertly, waking me up with kisses down under. He would order me to touch myself as he told me how hard I made him and how my pussy was made for him. He’d make me stop before climax, holding my thighs open and pushing my hips down. This would go on for 5-6 rounds, until he couldn’t take it anymore and would flip me over to ride his cock to orgasm.
And it took him ages to cum *swooooon*
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11v5jnc/fm_horny_and_nostalgic
I know the feeling might be legit and that I might be too rude for what I’m about to say but complaining about 8 months is laughable.