We just had a great day. The plan was to go swimming then hiking in this national landscape by us. We already haven't done it in a while since we can't use his parents house and my family's home, so we're both on edge and needy for eachother. I bring my swim suit from a few years ago, and he hasn't seen me in it yet. As we change in the same stall, it becomes really apparent just how much we want each other.
He sighs as I take of my top to reveal my breasts. They just feel better when he's touching them, and I give in to this. I want to take in at least a bit of his warmth, so I move over to kiss him while he's drowning in a lust he can't act on. I love him for a reason. He's an ernest, disciplined soul. That's why it's so fun to try his patience. Watch him squirm under pressure. I reach for his very apparent bulge, kissing his bare chest and licking off the residual water. I rub the tip and, well, his swim trunks have to come off anyway. He's groping me at this point. His eyes are frenzied as he loses his inhibition. He's about to put his boxers on, and I'm wondering if we're about to fuck in this changing cubicle from the way he's looking at me, but I respect him too much for that. Instead, I ask him if I can kiss it goodbye. He tries not to sound too excited when he permits me to, but without skipping a beat I drop to a squat at his feet, look him in the eye and kiss the tip for all of 3 secoonds before I continue getting ready. The look on his face was priceless. He was completely bricked and I loved teasing him. He returned the affection and frustration by bowing his head to kiss my fupa gently. It was the cutest thing.
We did the hike, and there wasn't much room for teasing while clambering up a hill, but we spoke and bonded laughed the whole way up and down. We both soaked in the rain, and the car was damp on the way back. I felt so close to him after making another memory, of which we have more than I can count. I fell asleep as he drove me back to my family's flat, occasionally feeling his hand high on my thigh before drifting off again. He parked in the unlit resident car park, and the rain pattered on. Half asleep, my mind sparked with horny curiosity as he put a cover on his windscreen. I was starting to get the memo...we got pretty inventive with the windows and covered they with scarves. His thinking was admirable, and we were both itching for eachother. We had fucked in the car a few times before. Once on a cliff edge which was pretty fun, but he grew nervous and wanted to stop so we used hotels. But this time, the build up of lust from the day, and the silence he had to think about it on the drive back made him a little less concerned.
We must've stopped for gas on the way, and he got me my favourite sweets, too. He's genuine, even when he's horny. And I was really ready to ride him, wind shield cover be damned. But even with the cover, he was still shy. After returning to the car, my boyfriend politely sat in the drivers seat and looked at me. Now very awake. Now very much in the mood. I invited him to join me in the passenger seat and sure enough, he did. " I don't think we should go all the way, since we're in the car"
Now, I almost sucked this man's dick in a swimming pool changing room ( and I'm loud with it. Like it gets sloppy)
So he knew exactly the type of timing I was on
I kissed, him, frustrated before just clarifying my intention "I want you inside me."
He mumbled his protests between needy kisses, before asking to take off my bra and grope me through my shirt. Such a sweet, horny man. So predictable. I grinded on him, Knowing what he wanted. He squeezed my nipples till he heard me moan in pleasure, and I kissed his swesty, stressed it forehead. I know him, so I know when he's about to give in. I let him eat me out in the passenger seat moaning slightly but unsatisfied. He knew what I wanted. I asked him to use his hands while he licked my clit, and patiently, he obeyed. But he knew what I wanted. He wanted it too. Feeling me with his fingers reminded him of how good I felt. How amazing it would feel if he put it in. So he did. And god, did he fuck me well.
He picked up my hips and placed me at the edge of the seat to meet his cock. Something about the humility of giving in to me made him want to dominate me out of spite. Really show me who’s boss, and I was fucking delighted. Everything, from the angle of the car so the recline of the seat just had him hitting the right spot, and he knew it. I was in full Nelson, soaking wet for him while
He pounded me, hard. Slow, but rough like I craved so much, and his hand was on my throat. The way he held me down as he looked in my eyes was everything, fucking everything. He asked me, with this nerve and mischief in his voice: “can you cum like this?” Clearly amused, and poking fun at how I enjoyed being used. I couldn’t deny it, though. I was halfway there already, brimming with excitement now.
“Y-yeah” i whimpered. I wasn’t in control anymore. It felt like my mind was gushing out and dissipating and it was such a relief. I wanted to do that forever. I love him so, so much.