So grateful to be fucked and filled perfectly by him [MF] [long]

This is my first post here, and I really enjoyed writing it! I originally shared an incomplete version a few days ago, but went ahead and decided to really finish it and post again. For a bit of background: this happened about two months ago with my boyfriend of about a year. We met in a bar one night, had what was supposed to be a one night stand, and then…never stopped. We’ve both had our fair share of sexual partners (I’m 26 and a “reformed slut” and he’s a pretty normal 32) but agree that no one else has ever come CLOSE to having this level of chemistry. What you’re about to read about…is pretty normal for us. I feel unbelievably lucky every day. ALSO we are both monogamous and STD free, and I have an implant. We have discussed in depth what our limits are and have a safe word/hand signals. Practice safe, sane, consensual sex, people! Hope you enjoy.

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We’re laying on my bed, on top of my sky blue comforter, talking about things that don’t matter.

So grateful to be fucked perfectly by Him [MF]

We’re laying on my bed, on top of the comforter, talking about things that don’t matter.

Sometimes we walk into my bedroom and he immediately pushes me over the bed and yanks my bottoms down and immediately begins to play with my pussy, but tonight we are polite. we both know what’s coming, and I cannot think of anything but his cock inside of me, but I feel we should make niceties. I barely know what we’re saying.

There is a moment of silence and in that moment I see him glance down between my legs and I know, instantly, that the small talk is over. He reaches over the space between us and seamlessly lifts my breast out of my lace bralette and shirt and begins to, with the gentlest touch, play with my nipple.

“How are they feeling?” he asks. He’s referring to my nipples, which I’d recently pierced.

“Still tender,” I answer, “but stupid sensitive.”