(Back Story: This story was written by my gf. Every time she has an experience like this, she writes in her diary and enjoys having me read them. I find her recaps to be incredible and have convinced her to let me post one here. Please feel free to leave comments and I will show her.)
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On this crisp January Tuesday morning, just like any other day this month, I wake up with you—making coffee, preparing breakfast, and packing your lunch before you head off to work. We make out a little, you suck my tits and give me a pussy kiss to remember what she tasted like before it gets all messy from my boyfriend. (In reality you have no idea what I’m going to do once you leave).
As you head out for the day, I slip into the closet, picking out my smallest shorts and a sports bra, ready for my workout in the home gym. But today’s different—it's my favorite day of the month. My boyfriend’s coming over. Before I change, I make sure I’m flawless—smooth, hair perfectly styled, and covered in my most irresistible perfume. I’m counting down the minutes until he arrives, just as we planned. It’s always around 9:45, and when he walks in, the tension between us is palpable as we work out together, building a sexual tension that’s impossible to ignore.
I hear the knock at the door—he’s here. He steps in, looking irresistible in an all-black workout outfit. His tight shirt hugs every inch of his chest and biceps, while his shorts cling just enough for me to catch a glimpse of the most tempting part of him when he moves the right way.
We head to the basement to workout, halfway through we have beads of sweat running down our skin, he can’t stop touching my body and his eyes are begging to start the real fun. In efforts to cut our lift short, we head to the sauna. He sits down on the wooden bench and I strattle him. He’s grabbing the back of my neck and pulling me closer until our bodies are pressed together, sweaty and sticky. I love the way his warm body feels against mine.
He shoves his tounge in and out of my mouth. His body is telling me everything I need to know. He picks me up off of him and we barely make it up the stairs. We can’t keep our hands off each other. We finally get upstairs after pausing every few steps to continue making out and he kept pulling my tits out of my sports bra so he can suck them just like you did this morning.
We walk into the bathroom and I flip the shower on. We have clear bathroom doors so I slowly pull my tight workout clothes off and slip myself into the shower. I am watching him watch me as I lather myself with soap and clean every inch of my body to get myself ready for him. He of course can’t handle the tease so he rips open the door and joins me… fully clothed because he couldn’t even wait to take his clothes off.
I can feel his rock solid dick rubbing up against me and I slowly start to feel my pussy throbbing. A month in between seeing him feels like a year when you want it this bad. I help him pull off his wet clothes so our wet bodies can be skin to skin against each other. I feel his dick pulsating against my inner thigh and I’m starting to get impatient myself. I sit on the bench inside of the shower, spread my legs, look him right in the eyes and start rubbing my clit so he has a clear view of what he’s about to taste.
He gets down on his knees and starts licking every inch of my soaking wet pussy and swallows in between licks to drink all my pussy juices up. He adds a finger and I can already feel myself tensing because his tounge and fingers feel so fucking good. He finally stands up and shoves his thick long cock into my mouth without even asking for permission. He’s grabbing the back of my neck and shoving his dick deeper and deeper into my throat. I’m gagging every other thrust but loving every second of it.
Once his dick is covered in drool, he stands me up, then puts his right leg up on the bench puts my left leg over top and starts thrusting his fat long cock inside of me as we makeout. I can barely handle the size of it. I am screaming and moaning but screaming not to stop, to keep going, and telling him how good his dick feels. He continues fucking me while grabbing my tits and rubbing my clit any chance he gets. My hair is soaked at this point and he’s using it as a handle to put me in whatever position he desires.
He puts me down and bends me over the bench and starts fucking me from the back. The feeling of his big fucking cock thrusting into me from the back is almost too much for me to handle. My knees buckle and he grabs me to stop me from falling but never stops his thrusting. I can feel his dick pulsing inside of me and I’m pulsating harder than I ever knew possible. I feel like my whole body is begging for him to keep going and to let me cum all over his fat cock.
After a little longer I feel it coming, my whole body red and I start to feel myself shake and boom, I’m moaning so loud I can’t control it and my pussy is convulsing on his cock. He can’t handle the feeling and he starts to moan even louder than me. He’s not supposed to cum in me, but that’s never stopped him before. He’s never known what it was like to cum anywhere else and I kinda like the idea that I won’t know whose baby will end up inside of me.
He tells me he’s about to cum and does so deep inside of me. I turn around defeated, still shaking and I can feel his babies starting to drip down my leg. I reach down to get some on my fingers so I can lick it in front of him. He loves when I do that. I make sure not to let anymore out of me because I’ll be saving that for you when you get home. I get out of the shower, quickly put some tight underwear on just to ensure I can keep his cum nice and warm inside of me till you get home.
As always, he wants to go again but I can’t handle another round with his big cock and tell him maybe we can schedule another day this month, he understands. He comes over and tries to kiss me but he knows that’s a rule I won’t break. After we cum theres no more kissing.
We say goodbye, he smiles and then lets himself out of our house and goes on his way but not before making sure to leave you something in the kitchen so you know he was there. You never know the day he comes over so he loves adding his touch before leaving. Sometimes he leaves you a bottle of whisky, sometimes he steals my underwear and leaves them somewhere only you would find. There’s always a trail but it’s always subtle and you always know.
I greet you at the door as soon as you get home and immediately make you drop your bags and follow me up the stairs. You can tell by the smirk on my face that today was my favorite day of the month. (You know exactly what happened that day if I’m begging for your dick the second you walk in the door).
We get upstairs, I put you on your knees, lay on the edge of the bed and I pull down my shorts. Immediately another stream of cum starts running down my leg. You know what I want, you’re quick to lick it up and remind yourself of the day that I had. I recover fast, I always choose you first, and we always have the best sex of the month on the day that my boyfriend pays me a visit.