I woke up all at once earlier than I usually do. I am on my side and M is curled around me, snuggling me in close. I lie there contentedly enjoying his body heat for a while before I dozing back off. I come to right around the time that he does, and he gives me a sleepy smile as the alarm starts going off. I hop out of bed to snooze it and immediately climb back in. Both of us have terrible vision, so mornings mean that without our respective contacts and glasses the world is blurry around the edges, and we can see each other’s faces but not much else. We share a couple of good morning kisses and some innocent snuggles. I wind up laying on top of him with my face in my favorite spot, the nook between his head and shoulder. He is gently rubbing my back and feeling my curves. I’m completely naked, he has only his boxer briefs on. I can feel myself getting wet as he is laying there stroking my back, and I can feel him getting harder underneath me. I plant a couple of soft kisses on his neck, right under his jaw line, and grind just a little on his hardening cock. Then a little more. He can feel what I’m doing and spends a minute enjoying it before he reminds me that we should get going for the day as we plan on hiking. I give him a non-committal mhhhhhmmmm and then the alarm goes off again and he rolls me over to get up and turn it off, leaving me in the bed wanting his cock.
Author: Swimmerlee
[F]inally so[m]e satisfaction [oral] [long]
On mobile, sorry for any typos/errors! Continuation of my first two posts… Starts slow but builds.
M was looking at me with his incredible hazel eyes, the flecks of gold catching the soft lamplight in his apartment. We had just taken a pause in our heavy make out session to talk about STD testing (super sexy) and waiting to have sex until the results came back, so penetration was off the table. Logically I know that STDs can be transmitted via oral, but he had just told me he wanted to taste me, and I had been thinking about him going down on me since he had kissed me the week before and I honestly just didn’t care.
He leans back in to kiss me again and I lose myself in his lips. We are sitting next to each other on the couch, with one of my legs across his lap and I decide that I just can’t get enough of him, so I shift to straddle him. He moves his hands to my hips and slides his warm hands up under my shirt, resting on my lower back, pulling me down more firmly into his lap. My lips finally left his so they could graze along his short stubble, planting kisses along his jaw line, until my lips found his ear. I pause, then gently bite his earlobe. He moans, and I can feel his bulge twitch as I flick my tongue across his earlobe a couple times. I respond by gently grinding against the prominent erection pressing through his jeans and moving my lips back to his.
Still waiting [f]or [m]ore…
Long, Lots of build up, not a lot of satisfaction… Check my profile for part one, can’t get the link to work on mobile! Also apologies for typos/weird formatting
Our previous date was on a Friday night, and I couldn’t see him again till the following Sunday… I was losing my mind, thinking about his lips on mine, and his lips straying over the rest of my body. He’s a really good texter, so he kept the conversation flowing which meant that I was thinking about him far more than I should have been.
We were working out plans and our schedules weren’t aligning. He was moving, and would fully be in his new apartment on Sunday. I offered to cook for him in his new kitchen if he didn’t want to go out. He gladly took me up on it.
Holding out [F]or more [long] [solo-ish]
Lots of build here, and my fist post, so please be nice :)
I met M on a dating app that’s designed for people looking for relationships. He opened with a very specific reference to something on my profile, and we exchanged a couple messages before we decided to meet up for a date. It was one of those dates where we started talking, and all of a sudden the place was closing down around us three and a half hours later. He almost kissed me that night, and I could tell he wanted to. But instead he leaned in, kissed me on the cheek and said “I can tell you are worth waiting for”