Getting fucked hard after 2 months apart [MF] Part 2

Here’s my boyfriend’s side of the story. First part is on my profile. Enjoy!

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Our summer internships physically separated my girlfriend and I this summer but that didn’t keep us from staying emotionally connected. We kept our minds busy during our 2 month dry spell by building up her visit, teasing each other throughout the day with dirty thoughts of what we wanted to do to each other upon reuniting.

The day finally arrived where I got to receive my love at the airport. I reached the platform to find my girlfriend searching for me. I rushed to embrace her, giving her a deep hug but regretting I had to hold myself back from embracing her more intensely at such a public place.

Once we were on our way back, I couldn’t help but getting my arm around her. I yearned to see her not long after I took off 2 months prior, missing her luscious hair, flirty smile, and mouthwatering physique. At first my hand lay on her thigh but we’d been apart too long and had too little time to not take advantage of every moment together. Leveraging her unzipped jacket and being towards the back of our bus, I snaked my fingers up to her supple breasts I’d missed so dearly. She was taken aback and gave me a disapproving look coupled with a tender slap but didn’t resist when I kept course. I couldn’t wait to see her top come off.

Getting fucked hard after 2 months apart [FM]

My boyfriend and I are in different cities this summer, so my recent trip to visit him was something I had really been looking forward to. And boy, did it live up to expectations ;) It had been almost two months since we’d seen each other. We had discussed fantasies and positions to try almost as much as the actual itinerary.

On the way back from the airport, he slipped an arm around me under my unzipped jacket, providing cover as his fingers inched towards my breasts. Never mind that there was an elderly couple sitting right behind us.

Things really heated up once we got to his apartment. As soon as I set my bags down, he carried me to the bed and lay me flat, kissing and groping me all at once. A slap and then a squeeze of my tender breasts, a caress between my legs. His expert touch awoke something fiery within me that I hadn’t felt since I’d last seen him. I was so fucking wet for him.