We had been friends for a year, talking every day, getting to know each other, longing our long messages that led to some kind of texting addiction for the other one. Talked about everything, expressing respect, admiration, compassion and good attitude towards each other.

Finally met again after a year, group trip, left everybody on their respective hotels, until it was only the two of us. We had arrived too late at night and his hotel wasn’t answering, so I proposed him to stay at mine.

Kept talking about life and everything in the double bed, talked about physiognomy, discussing each other physical traits. I touched his arm and verified that he indeed has very soft skin. We fell asleep mid-convo, nothing happened.

I woke up to the warm touch of his hand on my head and hair, caressing it, and I just enjoyed it for the little while it lasted. It was so early in the morning it was still dark. He got up and took a shower (the bathroom walls were transparent and in front of the bed). I opened my eyes after a while and noticed he was showering and getting out of it with the help of his phone flashlight, to not disturb me with the light, and I found it very cute of him.

He got back to the bed, and we were laying on the same side (like I was the little spoon) but without physical contact. Then I suddenly start feeling his hand caressing my arm but doing it on top of the sheets, not directly on my skin. I felt like hours, of him slowly caressing my arm, my leg, as if we were getting to know each other again, it was so slow, and so curious. He caressed my hips, my feet, my clavicles, hair, my ears and my neck. I was all silent, enjoying all of it and having deep breathing at times

After this long and slow massage, his hand entered the sheets and started it again, this time everything felt different, without the sheets in between, but again it was like he was having a conversation with my body, after all this year of knowing each other. He caressed my knees, my thighs, my butt. I was wearing a thin dress, and he went under it to start touching my abdomen and the surroundings of my breasts, then continued on my shoulders, my neck and my lips. He then went back and properly touched my nipples and gently grabbed my breasts, and I couldn’t help but breath heavier.

I was feeling too many kinds of things, and I loved how slow he was going at all time… Obvious to say, I was wet wet and palpitating.

He then approached his body to mine, got close to my ear and started giving me gentle kisses on the neck filled with desire. When he got back to laying on his previous position, I turned myself to him and finally faced him.

What I received next was the most mind-blowing, warm, gentle and connected french kiss I’ve ever experienced. I felt that kiss all over my body, straight to my nerves down there. I felt butterflies. I finally melted when I heard his little moans while we were kissing and our bodies were in so much contact. Hearing him moan was so hot, soooo hot, it was incredible.

After a while of kissing, he went down on me with so much love and interest, and I felt his warm kisses and tongue play down there, was amazing. I had never received something like that… He was french kissing my vulva, while I was seeing his beautiful face and hair between my thighs. He made me orgasm short after, I shrank myself and with spasms and hold his head with my legs. I was continuously thinking “is this real?” “Seriously?” “Was this even possible?” I had no idea I could experience this at all.

When I finished, he was surprised to see me go down on him, saying that he’s not used to having a girl want to do it (it was the same for me when he went down on me). I was so excited, a bit scared to mess it up, but so excited…

I caressed his stomach and thighs, licked his surroundings and kissed the bottom of the shaft, then gently caressed his balls and sucked them slightly. I kept kissing and licking slowly from the bottom to the top of the shaft, while caressing his sack, and he kept doing his little moans, I couldn’t be more obsessed with that!! To have such a hot indicator of his pleasure, knowing when is he liking it… I put the head of his dick inside my mouth and licked it around with my saliva, then started sucking it all slowly, while also using my hand to extend my movements. I loved it so much, I loved the shape and the size, it was so perfect. I didn’t get tired of sucking and hearing his moans. Then he mentioned that he was close to finishing, and I got scared because I didn’t know about the taste of his semen (I’ve disgustingly gagged before). But I told him I wanted him to finish inside my mouth, and I kept licking and sucking so organically… and he finished, and his semen wasn’t disgusting at all, didn’t have any bad taste, and I was surprised while swallowing it with no bad reaction. Damn, I loved his cum so much?!! He was flabbergasted about me making him orgasm with an oral, as I was before.

After a couple minutes, we cuddled and chitchatted for a bit, and then we left the hotel to meet our group.

It really felt like all of this lasted around 5 hours, but it legit was the best intimate experience I’ve ever had, and guys, I can’t wait to see him next week and do all kinds of things.

I needed to write it all down for the sake of my mental health😩😩 and I hope this lovely guy sticks around for a long long time… can’t wait to pleasure him every time we get intimate.