Havent seen my gf in weeks now so im super lonely and very horny. Hopefully writing this up lets me cool down a tiny bit. Probably not. Names changed.
She’s in the kitchen prepping a late breakfast when I went looking for her. She’s dressed in her pjs, a faded green shirt and an old pair of boxers. I knock on the wall to get her attention. Eva hates when I sneak up on her. I say she just doesn’t pay attention to her surroundings.
“Good morning!” She calls to me without turning.
“Good afternoon,” I correct her as I walk up behind her. She’s off from school and I took off from work, so we’re relishing sleeping late and waking later. I can sense rather than see her face wrinkle in good natured annoyance, but when she finally cranes her neck to look at me, I see only a beautiful smile. I give her a soft kiss and wrap my arms around her, resting my head on her shoulders. I’m not the tallest person so it’s easier than tip-toeing just to rest it on her head. Eva hmms softly and leans back into me with her eyes closed. We stand there for a brief, happy moment before…
“Ahem”
Her eyes are open now, filled with a vague accusation.
“What? I’m not doing anything.” She rolls her eyes before staring pointedly at my hands, which have left their original position at her waist. Somehow, they’ve managed to make their way to her chest, gently cupping her.
“Oops.” I grin. She shakes her head in exasperation, but makes no move to change positions. We stand there for a minute, trading kisses as I slowly massage her.
“This is nice,” she murmurs. I say nothing, instead focusing on gradually ramping up the intensity of my hands on her breasts. I am very much a boob man, and my actions are resulting in a certain situation down below. I slowly press myself into her. My erection pushed against her butt takes a long, hilarious moment to register, but I feel her breath catch and her body tense. We stand motionless, watching each other. As she finally opens her mouth to speak, I drag an insolent finger across her right nipple.
She gasps and buckles slightly, her right hand grasping at my right, her left hand reaching behind for the back of my head.
“Hey,” she says breathlessly. “Not fair.”
She pulls my head in hard and furiously presses her lips against mine. I place my finger on her nipple once more and rub it teasingly in all directions. She lets out a quiet moan, releasing my head and searching instead for the front of my shorts. She deftly slips the button and whirls around. A quick unzip and Eva is holding me in her left hand. She sucks her right thumb for a moment, then reaches down to quickly swipe it across the bottom of my tip. Now it’s my turn to groan, and I capture her face in my hands. Her laughing eyes and smug smirk drawn me in as I crush her against me. We’re content for a couple more minutes to just kiss and fondle each other, humming in pleasure at every electric touch. We finally break apart. There’s a casual desperation in the way she looks down at the part of me in her hands. I quickly step out of my shorts and grab her wrists, tugging her insistently back to our room. She’s laughing, providing only a token resistence as I march us up to the bed and toss her unceremoniously onto it. I jump on to follow her, holding myself up, arms locked, faces only inches apart. Her cocky smile hasn’t left her face, and her eyes have a new, challenging glint to them. I press myself hard against her, feeling her grind back against me, a slight wetness from her boxers matching the tent pitched in mine.
“Well?” She says. I pretend to only just notice she’s there.
“Oh hello there! I apologize, but you’ve seem to have caught me in a compromising positi-”
“Oh my god shut uppppp!” She pretends to hate my corniness but I know she doesn’t. She protests until I duck down, hands tugging her shirt up. She doesn’t wear a bra indoors and I savor the sight of her nipples poking through her shirt, until I finally pull it up enough to free her boobs. I straddle her, grabbing her wrists in one hand while capturing her nipples with my mouth. She gasps and moans as I alternate between them. Eva bucks gently at first, but she slowly grows in urgency as I continue to raise her shirt at a snail’s pace. Finally I have her shirt over her shoulders, above her mouth, but with her arms still trapped and eyes covered. I stop my gentle assault on her perfect breasts and lean over her face, her lips an inch away from mine. I can see her hold her breath, head tilted up, mouth searching for mine. I bring myself down to meet her for a split second before rising up again to watch her. Eva growls in frustration.
“I wanna see,” she whispers.
“Not yet.” She growls again, struggling a touch more insistently. I release her wrists, and she immediately moves to throw her shirt over her head and off the bed. We quickly strip off our boxers as well and grab at each other, my hands once again on her breasts, hers locked behind my neck. We kiss and kiss and kiss, gripped in some strange place between pure lust and gentle love. My hand starts its slow journey down her body, fingertips dancing over her stomach to her hips to her dripping slit. She reacts immediately, breaking our kiss to release a soft, pleased breath. I stroke along slowly, letting my fingers get wet, watching her face as she begins to twist and turn. Eva’s eyes scrunch up and her breathing turns ragged and eratic, and I finally judge it to be time. I swipe upward one last time, continuing onward to her clit. I press it gently, and she responds, wrapping one arm around me as the other splays out over the bed.
“Baby, please,” she says softly. “I need you now.” I don’t say a word, but I position myself to enter her. I continue to rub her using the very tip of my finger, enjoying the sounds of her moaning. The delay causes her to open her eyes.
“Why are you waiti- ahhhh!” I slowly push in just the very tip, only millimeters inside before I pull back out. I do this over and over again, gradually adding to each stroke until finally my entire engorged head is in her. My constant, slow tempo from my fingertip and my dick has Eva writhing below me, trying desperately to push against me, wanting me deeper inside.
“Baby please, I’m so close already, please, please, please,” Eva is gasping quietly. I give her a quick kiss and lightly take some of her long, black hair into my fist. My rythym remains a slow, torturous in-pause-out, over and over and over, while my hand between her legs continues to rub with increasing pressure. Eva looks perfect, eyes closed, back arched slightly, boobs rising up to meet me. Her walls grip me tightly as I push myself gradually further in, past the tip, all the way down to the base. I’m rewarded by a long, sexy exhale. Eva pulls me in even closer, locking her legs around mine and both arms around my back. We pause for a moment, her fingernails dragging pleasurably deep between my shoulders.
“Are you enjoying yourself?” My voice is smug, already knowing the answer. Eva only nods. I continue rubbing her clit a little harder. It’s an uncomfortable position, but I’m too in love with her reactions to stop. She begins to squirm and moan a little louder. I lean closer to her ear and gently bite the soft lobe.
“I want an answer,” I whisper. She whimpers in response, and I start to rock my hips once again.
“Yes…I’m loving….this…so…good,” she pants. Her eyes are closed, body fighting mine to move faster. It takes all of my will to maintain the agonizing, tantalizing pace. I tug slightly at her hair.
“Tell me what you feel,” I hiss through clenched teeth.
“I feel…amazing….you feel so big…so hard…you’re in so deep…oh my god please, stop torturing meeeee….let me, please…” I nuzzle my nose against hers, watching as she opens her eyes. They are glassy with lust and I growl as I begin to pick up the pace.
“Let you what?” I ask roughly, punctuating each word with a rapid kiss. Eva is unable to answer. She’s lost in pleasure underneath me, grunting in time to my quickening thrusts, bucking hard as I pound into her. There’s a telltale catch in her breath, and she begins to shudder. I stop, and she looks at me with crazed eyes.
“Don’t you dare stop!” She spits out in frustration.
“I…asked…you…a…question!” I punctuate each word with a full thrust, relishing the animalistic sounds it forces out from Eva’s lips. Her words tumble out all in a sudden rush as I return to my earlier pace.
“Oh my god please let me cum, I need to cum so bad, it feels so good baby please, yes, yes, yeeesssss, ahhhh, ahhhh, OH MY GODDDD FUCKKKKKKK!” She’s loud now, clutching me tightly as I rock against her, my hand still rubbing her clit. Her breath catches again, legs beginning to shudder, and I consider for an evil moment to deny her once more.
I decide not to. She deserves this. Instead, I quickly slip her legs from around me and bring them up, holding her calves in the crook of my elbows. Her grunts match my thrusts and go deeper in pitch as I penetrate even deeper than before.
“You like that, Eva?” I’ve never gotten around to calling her any pet names, and after 6 years I don’t think it’ll ever happen.
“Yes, baby you feel so gooood, you’re so biggggg, oh my god yes please make me cummmmm, right there baby right there!” She cracks open one eye, a naughty glint shining at me. Suddenly, just her facial expression alone makes me want to explode inside her.
“I know you want to cum too.” Even on the verge of cumming, she smirks at me, knowing just how close I am as well. I grin, nodding back at her, moving my head closer until our eyes are an inch apart.
“Come for me first,” I say. She nods in return, closing her eyes and resuming her grunting. Her ughhhs and ahhhhs become louder and louder as I thrust again and again, pushing in as far as I can, then withdrawing till I’m almost entirely out, then entering once more. We’re locked in a perfect rythym for only seconds when Eva falls silent and begins to shake. I don’t let up my pace, and eventually she begins to breathe again. Her body is bucking wildly, head tossing this way and that, her hands scrambling across my back and neck, dragging her fingernails in long lines. I love the feeling, riding her soft body while she moans out my name. I take her face in my hands and she instinctively turns to capture one of my fingers in her mouth, sucking hard, licking the tip furiously. She knows I can barely withstand the sight, and she takes advantage of it. She pauses and looks me dead in the eyes.
“I want you to cum too,” she says aggressively, and pops my finger back in her mouth, moans escaping her lips as she sucks and sucks. I feel the pressure build below me, feel it pass the point of no return. I slow down as I get closer, trying extend the electrifying pleasure any way I can.
“Eva, you feel so good,” I grunt. She moans in response and sucks harder. “You feel so fucking amazing, god and you look so good, ughh you’re gonna make me cum so fucking hard…” I’m barely moving my hips now, scared that any extra motion would have me blow. The tension has both of us on edge, and then I hear Eva’s breath catch one last time.
“I’m gonna cum now,” I tell her, as I slowly ramp up my pace. She shakes silently for a second, five seconds, ten seconds, before giving one last great shudder and hugging me tightly.
“I want you to cum inside me baby,” she whispers passionately in my ear. “You feel so fucking big, I know you want to cum, I can feel it, oh my god it feels so good, I want it so bad, I want it so fucking bad, you fucked me so good and now I want you to cum inside me…”
The words, the pace, the way she’s holding me close are all too much for me. The pressure building up is too much. I raise my head-when did I even drop my head to her shoulders?- to look her straight in the eye. Like a train approaching a station, I slow my pace, dragging out the sensation before finally…
“I’m…gonna…fucking…CUM!” The words explode in a roar as I pump my hips desperately into hers, feeling myself release again and again, hearing her moan and croon, yes baby yes give it to me oh yes…
I use the last of my strength to untangle her legs from my arms, and collapse on top of her. She scootches up to plant a kiss on my forehead. We lie there for a moment before I look at the clock.
“Only 30 minutes? I feel like I just ran a marathon, holy hell.” Eva laughs, then moans slightly as I pull myself out of her. She steadies herself with a hand on my shoulder before propping herself up and reaching over to the bedside table. She pulls out a package of wet wipes and some lube-“This is for later,” she winks at me- and tosses me a couple of wipes.
“Clean yourself up and go get my cereal. I can’t feel my legs.”
“I’m such a sex god.”
“Ohmygod shut the fuck up and get me my food. And then after that I need a nap.”
“Love youuuuuu”
“Love you too. Bitch. Pour me a new bowl actually, you can have my old soggy one.”
I return a couple of minutes later with a fresh bowl of cereal to find her asleep on the sheets. She’s thrown her boxers back on but her breasts are still exposed in all their glory, and there’s an angelic smile on her face. She looks perfect. I place the bowl softly on the bedside table and crouch by the bed. I lean over to her ear.
“…biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitchhhhhhhhh.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ofkctl/day_off_for_me_and_my_girlfriend