The past couple of days have been a source of nostalgia for me, so I thought I could share one of my filthiest moments for everyone to reminisce about along with me.
So this happened…about 6 years ago, when I was 20. My then-boyfriend (also 20) and I were living in separate apartments, around 15-20 minutes on foot from each other, so booty calls were pretty frequent at all possible times.
It also bears mentioning that, both being quite kinky young adults, our relationship was filled to the brim with Dom/sub dynamics, with both of us exploring our limits (mostly *my* limits) and, frankly, trying more and more crazy, dirty, perverted ideas as the months were going by.
One warm night, maybe early summer or late spring, I was up very late, studying. I enjoy studying all through the night and sleeping in the morning, if I have no other work to do. We were chatting on and off through the night, but nothing really sexual. Then, around 4.45-5 am, I receive a message simply saying:
*Come here now. My cock needs its hole.*