sitting here, 24 hours later, with a sore pussy and going over what we did last night.

My(F) fwb (M) and I met up last night after I had texted him earlier in the week asking if he would be free. I was having a bit of a rough time emotionally and with body image but he never fails to make me feel good.

I got over there and he immediately gave me a big hug and we started kissing. He stripped me down to my panties right in the entry way, said he wanted to watch me lead the way to his room. So I did and kneeled on his bed waiting for him to come kiss me. We made out while grinding against each other and I eventually got him undressed too.

He almost always starts with eating me out - he loves doing it more than anyone I’ve ever been with. I literally will have to pull him off of my pussy because it’s too sensitive and overwhelmingly good. Anyways, fantastic head probably came twice before I pulled him up to me so I could taste myself on his lips and tongue. He rubbed his hard cock against me which drove me wild, I loved feeling how hard he was just from eating me out 😍

So then we fucked in missionary, which some may consider boring or basic but it’s some of the best sex I have ever had. The way he touches me, kisses me, moans and grunts in my ear, tells me how good I feel…I love feeling him just drilling his hips down into me, I moan and yell out and grab onto his shoulders and hair and back. When I can’t take it any longer I push his head down into my neck and beg him to cum inside of me. I try my best to time my orgasm with his, knowing when I say this he usually cums quickly. We’re hot and sweaty and panting…our bodies stuck together as he collapses on top of me. Eventually he’ll pick his head up and kiss me before rolling off to grab a towel for us. I feel like we get to exist in pure bliss afterwards, cuddled up in each other’s arms.

And the cuddles and pillow talk are almost just as good, it’s part of what I love so much about being with him. We catch up on each other’s life and make out in between. His lips - ugh god so kissable. We both love kissing and appreciate the slow, sensual nature of it. Our lips and tongues do what feels like a perfectly choreographed dance, though it has felt this was from the very first time we hooked up. Our bodies just get each other it seems.

If you’re thinking that’s all that happened you’re wrong, it kept going for hours. Talking to kissing and cuddling to using our hands and mouths to fucking to cumming just to repeat it all again. I think he came inside of me a total of 4 times. I lost track of my orgasms fairly quickly. Our bodies just can’t get enough of each other, so it’s always hard to end the night together…but we always do cause real life comes knocking.

I could literally write a book on how it feels before, during and after. We can’t meet up as often as either of us would like because of scheduling conflicts, but whenever we do it is always soooo worth the wait. And we make the best of it for 4 hours or so, over and over again.

Hope you enjoyed hearing about me and my fwb “soulmate” 😘