We’ve been fucking for almost a year now—we’ve only been FWB and it was on and off. Now, we’re in a really good place and we’re only fucking each other exclusively.
He came over literally only a few hours ago, and it was so hot and heavy that I just HAD TO WRITE ABOUT IT.
I had a pretty bad breakup two years ago, and I haven’t cum from anyone else since. I always said that maybe the next time I do would be from a boyfriend—someone I completely trusted.
I was high by the time we started kissing. It was sweet, rough, and it felt like we were trying to leave imprints on each other’s lips. We have the best make out sessions honestly. And I adore kissing.
He pulled my hair down to his cock and I sucked away like the little slut I am. Firstly, teasing him, just licking along the shaft, occasionally sucking the tip. He wanted to go down on me too, but I’ve been having some… problems down there so I said no maybe next time. He seemed genuinely disheartened.