Three days later, and my FWB[M] still has me[F] smiling.

After a few weeks of a change in our work loads and schedules, and then I was traveling on the west coast, it had been a little while since my FWB and I had seen each other. Fast forward to this past weekend; and I woke up Saturday morning extremely horny and deseprate for the taste of him.
I reached out, but he was busy on his one day off that weekend, and I didn’t want to push it and bother him. So I satisified myself and then made myself busy for the rest of the day as a distraction.
Sunday morning comes, and so do I. I wake up horny as all hell again and have a couple solo rounds before I even get up out of bed.
Later on that night, I reach out again, hopeful! Turns out he’s got some free time, but warns me it might be a quickie since he has some work to do once he gets home from work. I’m fine with a quickie, because my body is just on fire from the thought of him.
45 minutes later, he walks into my house, and up the stairs like he owns the place (I love that) and finds me on the bed in a skirt, tank top and no panties.
After he quickly gets undressed and lets me fondle that magnificent patch of chest hair, we make out for a little bit and then he peels off my clothes and starts touching and rubbing all the good parts. We quickly get to sex, and as usual, his rock hard cock slides in and fills me up and INSTANTLY feels amazing. This time, at one point we got into a good rhythm while doing it doggy style, and the best was feeling his balls swing forward and smack against my pussy. Or maybe the best part was while in missionary position as I asked for his thrusts to be harder, he would slowly pull out but then thrust so hard and firm it made my clit tingle. Or then the part when…Sorry, I could go on and on and on!
Compared to our previous 2-3 hour marathons, this was a quickie (only about an hour ;) ), but it was still pretty damn great. The best part was he was determined to make sure I came a few times before he left. Without me even saying anything, or asking, he took it upon himself to make sure I was fully satisfied. And that’s why, three days later, I’m still smiling like an idiot.

I need to brag about the best FWB I[F] have ever had!

Recently, I PMed a guy here on Reddit that publicly revealed he lived in the same town as me. I thought, lets chat and see where it goes. Turns out we both were looking for something fun and casual. After a week or so of chatting, we decided to meet up in person.

And, holy crap, this guy is amazing!!! He’s a perfect fuck-buddy. He’s a little younger than me, and at the age of 22, this eager/down for anything stud can go all night long.

It helps that he’s extremely sweet and sensitive and VERY attentive to my needs. And he’s a pro after-sex cuddler with this amazing patch of chesthair that he lets me lay against and fondle for hours. ;p

So, after a few nights of sex, all pretty fucking great, fast forward to last night -> 3 hours of all the fucking and sucking known to man or woman!! We both orgasmed multiple times. The Kid was insatiable and only went soft when we took a break and chatted for a bit and drank some hard cider.