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my life is legit a roller coaster. honestly i don’t think anyone would survive it. from the lonely nights crying to the non stop laughter with the people i love. strangely those people aren’t family. never really been a family kind you know. but this story will be from my love life, this story is about him. the only guy in my life i basically love but can never be with. and there’s no particular reason why i can’t be with him. i just can’t honestly. but we’re great friends. the best friends actually , but when we’re together alone, it’s just us. so i just went to a friends birthday party and i was nervous to go alone but after a couple shots i was more than okay. towards the end we were tipsy and we were catching up because even tho i talk to him like everyday i hadn’t seen him in 2 years. last time i saw him , he cursed me out because i fucked his bff... same day i fucked him.. on the same spot.. i know what was i thinking right , but the honest truth is his friend forced me to having sex with him, it literally lasted like 1 min. when all of that blew up i tried to speak up but i was scared. but anyways , yeah we had fell out .. hard. but we became good again over quarantine. talked everyday after 2 years and i finally got to hang out with him fr beside a quick smoke session a couple days back. but it felt good to be in his arms again. each time he slide his hands behind my back i felt butterflies. after talking and flirting we decided to go to the bathroom together , now this looked bad cause another guy ..his friend ... that i was sexually active with in the past was there. but i missed him and i didn’t care really. let them think whatever they want .
so we’re in the bathroom making out. it’s been a while since i kissed someone that kissed the way i do, i’ve been deprived from a real make out sesh because to be honest, men suck at kissing. but with him everything was right. we made out for a while because when we got out the party was over. he had tried to get in my pants but there was no way i was fucking him in the bathroom with all his friend outside the door. i’m not that slutty. he begged me to come home with him and i thought about it honestly but my father was already yelling at me to come home. which is understandable being that i was an hour away from home. so i left and told him i’d see him tomorrow. which i did .
it’s the next day and i’m in his bed , in his arms. happy and content. i missed him more than ever . he smelled amazing and i want to be as close to him as possible. we put on bridgeton and barely got through an episode before our tongues were down each other throats. i missed him , i wanted him closer. after about 3 make out session we wanted more . and that’s what i love about him, he has no issue with kissing. he likes it as much as i do. our next make out session, he slide his hand in my pants and started to finger me. at the point i was ready to get fucked. i love the way i lost my breath in his mouth with every penetration of his finger. i loved it , i wanted more so i got on top. we kissed some more and before i knew it , my silk black panties we’re off and he told me to put it in. i did and it felt good . i left him hit raw because i trusted him and i wanted him. and if there was a chance to have a kid i wouldn’t be so mad. but i def did not want a kid. i hate being on top but this time i didn’t mind , it felt good. he came in like 5 min but i don’t blame him , the build up was a tease. we waited a while then started again. i’m on top again and this time we go for a while. i feel great, for the first time in a while i was enjoying sex. we were moving in sync and it was amazing. i loved when he grabbed my neck, i- ...he just texted me, hahaha. the irony, but i loved that. his manly hands around my neck, i wanted to be his muse, i wanted him to do whatever he wanted with me. everything i hated in sex i loved when he did it. spanking me, grabbing me slightly aggressive, i loved it. our second round he got on top and i love missionary. i felt it more, but it didn’t last, that position always makes guys cum faster. by our third round he was fucking me from the back. i don’t really like this position but i wanted to be his. i wanted him to have the control. it was sensational once again. i love reaching back and him holding my arm, i felt loved in a way...but i had to tap out, and i’m mad i did. cause we stopped there, we couldn’t finish because he had to go and i did too. we cleaned up and left. i looked a mess, my hair was fucked, i looked like i was either on crack or i’d just been railed. i wish i could’ve gotten some more, i’ve been having flash backs and it’s killing me , i won’t see him for another week because i’m traveling. it’s going to be the worst. i can’t stop thinking about it. i want more, i want him.
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