Erotic Urges

After my first night with Paul, I was convinced that it had to happen again. So the next time he invited me out, I jumped at the chance.  This time, I wasn’t wasting any time.

I removed my bra and put on a small t-shirt that let my nipples show through. Put on a sexy thong and a tight pair of jeans, let my hair down and hopped once again in his van.  This time, he drove me to his place.

As we stepped into his small basement apartment, I noticed his gaze situated on my hard nipples and smiled to myself. He put some music on, wrapped his arm around me and pulled me in for a kiss.  I was ready for this and kissed back hard in order to show him just how much I needed him.

He pushed me backwards through his place and into his bedroom and with a little shove I landed on my back.  He was already undressing himself as he stood over me, so I squirmed quickly from my clothes. Once down to my thong, he grabbed my legs, forced them open, pulled the thong roughly aside and plunged his tongue down into my waiting pussy. This was exctasy! He moved expertly in my folds and over my clit, bringing me quickly to my first orgasm of the night.

Satisfied, he pulled the thong off of me and threw them aside. The look in his eye told me that this definatly wasn’t over. He pushed himself on top of me, grabbing my wrists and pinning them down to the bed. I began to ache for him inside me and begged him to enter me.

He just grinned mischeviously and moved his mouth to my nipples, letting his hardness brush against me teasingly. I bucked and writhed underneath him, not able to do anything while pinned.  I begged more between my panting breathes.

Please…please…

Pushing himself up, he plunged his shaft inside of me and began to fuck hard. Filling me up with each and every push, I began to scream his name and moan louder and louder, feeling myself getting ready to have another orgasam. 

Paul removed one hand from my wrist, put it around my face with his thumb across my mouth, muffling my screams. He said one word, “roommates”, and I understood.  With my body is such a compromising position and unable to get away, he began to pump harder and harder, ignoring the screams of exctasy coming from me as I came multiple times underneath him.

He released my wrists and mouth to push my legs above my head and release his load inside of me. I came again at the feel of his hot liquid inside of me.  And when he collapsed beside me, we stared at each other stupidly.  No words were said, and 15 minutes later we were fucking again.

What was supposed to be a one night stand, had definatly turned into a casual fuck buddy.  Now, whenever Paul says hi to me I am instantly wet and aching for him.

I love when my body aches…..it makes me reach out for the closest body….

Nothing is more exciting then bedding down with someone new for the first time.  The internet lets us find these people quickly and easily.

I met Paul* through a dating site, Plenty of Fish.  We had the same interests and chatted often. Of course, we always talked about meeting.  Eventually we exchanged phone numbers and texted each other constantly. The day came when we decided to meet.

He pulled up in his van and I nervously hopped in.  We made some small talk and decided just to go for a drive and chat to get to know each other better. Sex was running through my head.  And as we drove into the dark, away from civilization, a bit of fear rose up in me, only fueling my sex thoughts more.

We continued to talk and pulled into an unlit ball diamond on the outskirts of town. We laugh as we took his van on a little off road adventure, where we eventually parked.  It didn’t take long for him to lean over and kiss me. This stranger that I knew only by words on a computer screen. 

I let myself give in to him as his tongue explored my mouth. It felt good and I was instantly tingling all over my body. He stopped and moved to the bench seat behind us, to which I followed him. This time the kisses was more urgent and initiated by me.  I pressed my body against his and encouraged his hands to roam.  I knew that this was going to be good when he suddendly pulled my shirt off and pinched my nipples hard.  The pain and pleasure mixed together and I moved down between his legs. 

My mouth was already over his pelvic area as I tore off his jeans.  I stared at his manhood for a moment, admiring its size. Always a pleasent surprise to see a nice, thick cock ready for me.  Of course, I know exactly what to do with it and started giving him the best oral of his life.  Nothing turns me on more then having a man’s hands on the back of my head, pushing me on him, enjoying my mouth.

I ripped off the rest of my clothes while I sucked up and down his shaft.  He was close, but stopped me and pulled me up on his lap.  Sitting in the bench seat, I straddled him and lowered my wet pussy on to him.  I rode him through two of my own orgasms before he flipped me over into doggy. 

The sex got better as we went along. He quickly learned my lust to be controlled and fucked hard. Using this to his advantage, he fucked me for an hour and a half.  Finally, finishing with me bent over the edge of the seat, him standing on the edge of the van and my hair pulled back in his hands.

Paul was amazing. He blew my mind and gave me a wonderful sex experience.  However, I had a feeling that this wouldn’t be a one time thing…

*names have been changed for protect identities

We all have experiences in our lives. Some good, others bad. Life in general has ups and downs.  As does our sex lives.

A sexual experiences can be amazing, tender, hot, kinky, hard, soft….unsatisfying, scary, boring…a multitude of descriptions. Do you have that strength to define yours? I do. I will tell you all about it. Each and every detail…