Let Me Tell You About Last Night - 02/21/2026

I laid on the bed on my stomach, waiting for him. The anticipation was palpable. I wore one of my favorite black dresses and when he came in, he crawled on top of me and immediately lifted the back of my dress. He placed gentle kisses on my shoulders and I shuddered. He took no time to slide himself between my legs and we were both surprised that he slid right in, no resistance, already wet.

There was only a few quick thrusts before he was reaching under me to feel my boobs. He said he couldn't resist flipping me over so he could see them and feel them better.

Now on my back, I was frantically rubbing his body as he pounded into me. I wanted to feel all over him and his skin felt so good pressed against mine. He pulled my right leg up over his shoulder and put his one hand gently on my collarbone and begin roughly pushing himself deeper and deeper and deeper. Afterwords he said, there's a point where he can feel resistance and then if he pushes a little harder, he pops past that and that it feels amazing.

He flipped onto his back and in that voice that drives me wild, "Get on top!". Knowing that he wanted a boob show, I was more than happy to climb up there. It felt so good to settle on my throne and the kissing and his hands everywhere was such a turn on. He noticed me settling into a rhythm and grabbed my hips and started pushing me down further and further. I could feel my orgasm nearing and he could sense that he needed to just continue doing exactly what he was doing in almost utter silence, save for the panting. At first, it felt like it was going to be a blip orgasm - over in two seconds and in no way satisfying - but instead it built and then sustained at this glorious peak for a few minutes.

When I bent down to kiss him, he began roughly pounding into me and I sat back so he could see my boobs bouncing everywhere. I dug my hands into his chest until he grabbed my one hand, threw it behind me and said, "Balls". As he began cumming, I grabbed his balls hard and he unloaded deep into me. I bent forward, kissed his neck, his chest, his forehead.

I rolled off him and he rested his hand on my neck, his finger gently caressing my jaw. We did the post-sex recap, which is basically just me gushing about all my favorite parts and him agreeing. I said that I would be thinking about that arm throw all day and I have been. His finger caressing was entirely relaxing and I drifted off to sleep in utter bliss and in record time.

Now let's just hope he doesn't make me wait another 3 weeks...