Author: silkyspirit

Living in the Past Pt. 3 [MF] [M POV]

I crawled back to her surrendered ass. I could see her pussy lips glistening from how wet she was. A drip of her sex begun to fall down her inner thigh, as if her pussy was crying of joy for what it was about to endeavour.

I bent down to the escaping drip and glided my tongue up its trail, leading straight into her damp flower. She gasped as my tongue danced back and fourth upon her lips.

“Ohhh… Oh fuck. Fuck me please, I can’t… I can’t take this…ohhh,” she moaned. I guess I had given her enough sexual hell for one night.

I sat up and grabbed my erect cock and poked it into her split. She immediately backed into it before I could give her a good first pound. My bulge slid right into her warm, moist pocket with ease. My cock swelled against her tight walls. We both let out moans and we began to slap into each other. Read more »

Living in the Past Pt. 2 [Build up] [MF] [Male POV] [Oral]

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I let go of her, and we swam towards the latter of the dock to get out. She went up first, her dripping ass in front of my face as she climbs up. What a view it was. I was about to go up, when I came back to reality and realized I still have a major hard on and there are people around me. Ella was on the dock drying her naked body off with a stray towel.

“Give me a moment…” I sheepishly groaned.

Towel now wrapped around her, she gave me an odd look until it clicked with her.

“Ahh, gotta wait for that good ‘ol boner friend to go down before you can get out!” she laughed. Oh she was so about to get it.

She told everyone we were heading inside because we were cold (this wasn’t a lie, I was pretty damn cold, but the heat of the moment made me forget just how brisk it was until now). I reached up to the dock to grab my swim shorts and attempted to get them on underwater, so I don’t expose my bare man ass to the other people around. I struggled to get them on underwater, it was definitely more of a challenge than I intended it to be. She was waiting for me, and I knew the faster I was out, the sooner I would be inside her. Read more »

Living in the Past Pt. 1 [Build Up] [M/F]

(This is my first story. This did actually happen and I still fantisize about it to this day. I hope you guys enjoy)

It had been four years. Four years since I had last touched her. Four years since she last told me she loved me. Four years since I last felt whole.

It wasn’t a long relationship, a few months during her last semester as a college freshman. But she made time seem endless. Every moment with Ella just brought me feelings that my young naive self didn’t know how to handle, to the point that I lost touch with my emotions. As a result, I let her go too easily, letting my stubbornness take the best of me. It’s something I will never forgive myself for.

We still talked. Not frequently, but little conversations every once in awhile on Instagram. Since I had last seen her, she had cut her long brown hair into a pixie style cut– and goddamn, did it give her an sexy edge that made me want to punch my past self. Her tits had to have gotten a cup size bigger. I don’t know how, as they were gorgeously huge when I saw them bare in person last. She had gained weight, but not in a bad way. Her thighs filled out plump, and with her bigger chest, it gave her that full hourglass figure that I would kill to run my hands down on her flawless pale skin. Read more »