Empty Apart[M]ent with my boy[F]riend, part 2.

Dear Reddit,

This is part two and my contest entry for December’s theme of naughty and nice. I’m a good lil’ girl who gets good grades and been in a monogamous, committed relationship with my man for over two years; and I love making you cum when you read about my sexpeditions. Is that naughty enough for you?

By request, here’s the rest of the tale from the Empty Apartment.

As you watched me fuck you back, body tender and flushed with the orgasm you just gave me, the smile on your face was one of triumph and pride- amused but not surprised. You knew you owned me, you knew my sick fuckslut ways, and you loved all of it. You told me you loved watching me bounce on you, and that you loved me so hard. You pulled out and turned me around to face you; kissing me violently and hungrily, your lust manifesting in that cum-drenched hard cock.

Empty Apart[M]ent with my boy[F]riend.

It’s Christmas, so I haven’t had the chance to get my boyfriend alone for nearly a month and it was starting to get in the way of my life. Conversations on the phone were punctuated with moments of unspoken need, family meetings found his hands lingering on my thigh, kisses goodbye left me hungry for more.

Yesterday he was supposed to come by mine just to drop off something, but I hadn’t had an excuse to dress sexy or do my eyes in a few days and I knew I could make him stay once he saw me.

I knew the moment you laid eyes on me you didn’t expect me to look this damn good, and I kissed you the way you needed me to in that elevator ride up my apartment complex that I felt your hesitation melt away, your strong and warm hands holding me close as I pressed myself on you. Those ten or so seconds gave you an appetite so much so that you knew I wasn’t going to “walk you back to your car” when I said that to my parents.