Oh the Memories

When we got home that evening, he sat down on the edge of his bed. I stood in front of him, kissing his lips and stroking his face and hair with my hands. He surprised me again by stripping me naked as I stood in front of him, begging wordlessly for more kisses. He proceeded to put his hand between my legs, and began to finger me as I stood there. His finger fucking and rubbing my clit made it so difficult to stand there. I leaned on him for support, not wanting him to stop.

This might have been a different sex time…

As we went to the next phase of sexual activity, I expressed my wishes for a revisited position that drove me crazy. I was on top of him, rubbing my clit against his penis. I then pushed his penis inside of me, and kept trying to make it go deeper by pushing my hips against his as much as I could. I kept trying to sit up too while doing this, so that he would go deeper inside of me. I told him I loved him being so deep, and how addicting it was for me—I couldn’t get enough. He asked if I felt that depth with doggie and I said yes. So as we switched for doggie style, I told him my desire. We went straight to that position from the initial doggie. He slid his penis in me and had me put my legs between his as I laid down and he laid down on top of me. This made my pussy extra tight and I could feel his whole penis sliding in, out, in, out. I couldn’t breathe. I wanted this so badly and when I had it, I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning too loudly. I breathed quick and shallow, in time to the throbbing signals being sent throughout my body. I was pulsing through and through. We kept kissing too. He smacked, grabbed, and stretched my ass. He whispered in my ear, “I love making you come.” And I agreed not-so-silently with this declaration. I couldn’t speak even if I wanted to. I was in heaven. I was so sore that I suggested going back to normal doggie style so that I could get sore in other places or recover a bit. But also I wanted to thrust against him, even though he was close to coming the whole time. I kept at it till he couldn’t stand it; I’d take some more of his dick, and then back off. He came inside me during one of those thrusts and it was awesome. That whole bout was unbelievable. This whole weekend was unbelievable, even. He spoiled me rotten with the standing finger-fucking, 69ing the first morning, the warehouse tango on his desk chair, and the extreme intimacy of his laying on me and fucking me while whispering in my ear or kissing my forehead. All incredible.
I was so sore right after we finished, as well as hours later. Totally worth it. xoxo

 

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