FabSwingers.com forum: my kinda story

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

So it began.

My life as a teenager was fine until I met "the one", he was 21, handsome, dark haired and his eyes would give off different colours at his emotions. The colour I loved was deep green which i was ALOT due to lets say excited-ness.

He was my best friend for soo long and we decided to bump our relationship to the next round. It started with a kiss passionate but firm no tongue (yet) as we wanted to start off gentle. His hands were shaky as was my whole body as neither of us knew what to expect, we played about with each other and his cock throbbed in my hand as I took a firm grip making precum ooze out gently. Then without telling him took his cock as far as I cud in my mouth feeling every inch throb and pulsate in my mouth. Unfortunately My One never came but made me hungry for more as once I had his cock in my pussy on top we got a rhythm and Loved every second of the feeling.

We started off as we meant to go on and fell in love. The second time I stayed over and he took a risk. One morning he woke up and I felt hands on me, wondering what it was I turned to find my darling kissin me coaxing me to let him explore my body. from then he found his way down to my pussy... experimenting with his fingers and tongue he made me cum more and more, never having felt such bursts of orgasms, he lapped up my juices happily. Once again it would take a little while to get into rhythm but we would try and try. Although I had MANY times to catch up on with him.

My Ones cock made my pussy feel like a key hole fitting just perfectly but with a wee squeeze we got my pussy used to his thick juicy cock. My one and I would spend many hours staring into each others eyes and teasing each other with body signals. Later on in the relationship we would spend hours playing and fucking without a thought for anything else. The first time My One came inside me I was on top he found my G-Spot and I wasn’t letting him slow me down. riding hard like a jockey he started moaning that he was close so I sped up and started nibbling his ear and whispering to him that he should cum inside me spraying my walls and watching me writhe as his cock pulsated inside my ever so sensitive well used pussy.

8 months in and the sex has now gotten to a regular maybe twice a night. We loved it. It was one of the things that brought us together. I don’t mind him being greedy. For him I stopped my life and for him I would catch stars for. at the moment we are looking into more experimental stuff namely group sex although the thought of me fucking another bloke drives him mad with jealousy so I can use that to my advantage and get as much rough animalistic sex out of him as I want.

His friends have gotten used to the fact that if they call and he doesn’t answer we could be a while. He is an amazing lover. Finding EVERY SINGLE BUTTON and being able to press them at the same time is better than pinky (my vibrator) and any other man I’ve ever had sex with.