My favourite fuck buddy. (FM) | 2016

Bloody hell, I adore my fuck buddy(m). So I(f) want to tell you a bit about our fun.

I'm in a non monogamous relationship, though I don't spend too much time seeking out new playmates since I'm pretty damn satisfied with the action I get with some wonderful people.

Last fall a friend pleaed that I reactivate my OkCupid account since she'd been talking with someone who wasn't her type but she was convinced I'd adore. --- really glad I did!

The sexual tension was pretty intense from our first meeting, but due to tight schedules it had no action besides a luscious parting kiss and a playful ass grab. He lives on the other side of the country, but travels frequently for work. We now see each other about once a month and I'm absolutely enthralled. He left last night and writing a story now while the racy flashbacks are still vivid should be fun.

When I show up at his hotel room, he gives me time to drop my bag and coat before wrapping my legs around his hips and holding me against the door for a deep kiss. Being picked up placed where my lover wants me is fucking hot. Hands slide across bodies, pulling at clothes and exploring skin. He moans as he bites my neck and pulls my shirt up to expose my tits. Fucking bliss. I hope someone is in the hallway to hear us.

We get to the bed and begin helping each other out of those pesky clothes. He likes when I wear black strappy lingerie, so I've dressed to please. I like what years of rugbee and volleyball have done to give him a hard lean body - so he just needs to stand there with with that hard cock straining against his briefs to be my eye candy. Purr.

I pull him on to the bed with me, exploring his body with my lips and fingers, thriving on the audio feed back of his moans and purrs. I love building anticipation before first slipping a hard cock into my mouth. But it seems I was taking too long, and he grabbed my hair with both hands and pushed himself into my mouth.

"Fuck babe, I missed your lips wrapped around my cock."

Fingers tight in my hair, he rocks his hips up and fucks face with delight. "You beautiful slut."

We switch up, and he tenderly spread my legs apart, then deftly goes to work on making me squirm with joy.

"I want that ass." He growls, flipping me over and pulling up on to all fours. "That tight little ass..." His lubed up fingers start to explore, and I can't help myself from pushing my hips into his thrusts as he warms my ass up by fucking it with his fingers.

He hums to himself, reaching over and grabbing one of the plethora of toys we've brought along. The smooth black butt plug is girthy and one of my favourites. I feel like I'm going to explode when he starts teasing my ass with the toy and my cunt with his cock. I'm so fucking wet and craving being filled up, and he laughs slyly as I beg for him to fuck me. The plug slides in, then out - again and again. The flare driving me wild. Without letting me catch my breath, he thrusts deep into my pussy. It's so intense that I'm amazed I didn't come from that alone.

"Oh fuck, I love your cock. I love being your fuck toy."

We fuck, devour each other and get consumed in each others bodies for what feels like hours. Fucking other athletes is my favourite, our skin slick from exertion and feeling almost frictionless. He's a very giving lover and works me up to a few orgasms before getting there himself. I'm panting, muscles sore, when he straddles me and wraps a strong hand around my neck, choking me just right. His hot come splashes across my stomach and tits and we collapse into each other exhausted.

In the shower, he tenderly helped wash the come from my chest, enjoying the "work". Getting dressed took a lot longer than it normally does, as we kept getting side tracked by each others bodies. We zipped out into the cold night to find some dinner and refuel. That was a good first round, but when you only see each other every few weeks, this little slut need a lot for fucking to go to sleep satisfied.