At some point, Brian put his wallet in my bag to keep it safe and dry. I totally forgot about it and so did he, until after him and his friends dropped me off at my apartment.
Five minutes after, I had gotten home, I was about to climbed into bed, when there was a knock on my front door. It scared me, it was about four in the morning, I wasn’t expecting anyone. However, it was Brian, asking if I had his wallet.
It took me about three seconds to remember that his wallet was still in my bag. I grabbed it for him and was about to hand it over to him, when I told him I had a better idea. “Why don’t you stay the night, keep me warm.” Of course, it’s Florida, during the middle of the summer, I didn’t need him to keep me warm, but of course I had other reasons. “We don’t have to do anything.” Don’t ask me why I said that, it definitely wasn’t what I was thinking, hopefully not what he was hoping I was going to say.
“My friends are waiting for me in the car.” He said at first, then changed his mind. He took out his cell phone and called them to say he was going to get another ride home.
We didn’t say much as he followed me into his bedroom. He stripped down to his boxers, then we climbed into bed. It actually looked like we might just go to sleep. He wrapped his arms around me and we talked about what a wild night it had been.
We were silent for a while, then I felt his hand go from my hip, to into my shorts. He found my wet pussy that was eagerly awaiting his touch. He started to rub me as we started to kiss again.
A few minutes later, he was on top of me. We were still dressed, but our bodies were grinding together as we kissed and our hands explored each other.
My shirt came off and his mouth worshiped my tits. He licked them, he sucked on my nipples and even gently bit them.
Then his mouth continued down. I got even more excited about what was coming next. He took off my shorts and soon he was licking my thighs. He was licking everywhere except my pussy and it was driving me wild. I was so nervous, aniticpating his touch that I wasn’t even saying anything, just watching him.
Then I felt his tongue as he started to lick between my lips. He flicked it against my clit and I started to breath heavy. He slid two fingers inside of me really started to attack my clit with his mouth. He knew what he was doing down there.
Within just a few minutes, he brought me to a climax. But I still wanted more. I told him I wanted his cock inside of me.
He took off his clothes, then climbed on top of me. Just feeling his warm body on me, pressed against me was a huge turn on. He kissed me as I felt his hard on pressing against me. I took it with my hand and guided him inside of me.
At first he went slow, as we continued to make out. I begged him to go faster, but he made me wait. I swear it was just ten intense minutes of him slowly fucking me and us making out. It was amazing.
Then he repositioned himself on top of me. He got into a position where he could fuck me with more power. Soon, there was a loud slapping sound as our bodies collided. I tried to not moan, but it was impossible. My neighbors in the apartment right next to me, had to hate me at 6:30 am that Sunday.
After a few minutes, I took a turn on him. Riding his cock, doing everything I could to make him cum.
Then suddenly, he rolled me off of him so he could be on top again. After another minute of him fucking me as hard as he could, he exploded inside of me. He clutched me as hard as he could as his cum flowed into me.
Less than a few minutes after he came, we were finally asleep.
He woke me up by accident around noon. I heard him coming out of the bathroom and felt him climbing back into my bed. I opened his eyes and we kissed again. It was a soft, kiss that soon turned into an explosion of lust.
Soon, I’m on my back again with him on top of me. He lasted only a couple minutes, but after last night, I didn’t care. It was the perfect way to wake up.
Then after we went out and got breakfast, we sat on my couch watching bad television, hoping our hangovers would go away. The movie was boring, but we found something else to do. Were soon ripping off each others clothes and had sex on the couch.
I was impressed, four times I had made him cum in less 24 hours, a new record for making a guy cum for me.
We did it once more about an hour later. We hadn’t even put our clothes on since the last time. He fucked me me doggy style over the arm of the couch.
We went to my bedroom to take a nap, but we didn’t go right to sleep. It was a quickie, but it felt so good.
We had pizza delivered and my hangover was starting to go away. I was about to drive him home, but instead, I ended up giving him a blowjob. However, this time he didn’t cum inside of me. Instead, he exploded on my face. It was one thick drop of white cum that right below my left eye, then several hot loads of clear cum, that he deposited on my cheek, chin and tits. We joked that I had taken all of his cum.
It was a day, that I’ll never forget. Most of it was just okay sex, but it was still great. We’ve had sex twice since then, but no all day marathons since. I have a feeling there might be more to write about him in the future.
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