We still can’t keep our hands off each other. No sooner am I in the house than he pounces on me and it’s all I can do to not melt and drop my bags and liquor everywhere.

I come in, put the bags down and then we start making out again.

I fix a drink and we move to the couch and chat. Drink, smoke, vape. I do a little edible to prime for later.

We kiss more and more and he shifts me so he can face me and kiss more. I can’t stop breathing him in. Kissing him, running my hands through his hair. I am addicted.

We move to the bedroom and the clothes come off and he is on top of me and inside me. Filling me up — we start slow and then he is pounding into me and I can’t get enough.

He flips me over and takes me from behind. My face is pushed into he bed and I am trying not to eat my own hair but I don’t care because he is pounding me until he comes. We break and then he is kissing and sucking my breasts and moving down my body until his lips and tongue are on my clit. He kisses and sucks and flutters his tongue and I am going crazy. It feels so good. He is breathing me in. 

His hand moves down to insert fingers inside of me and he is moving inside and stimulating my g spot. The combination drives me wild and each time his tongue fluters on my clit I shiver and tremble. I am moaning and as the orgasm comes I am shaking and my voice gets higher and higher.

Boy i have missed his touch.

We kiss and make out and hug and cuddle and relax and then he is in my mouth and I am sucking and licking and kissing and stroking until he gets hard. He quivers and I can feel him getting thicker and harder. I love his cock. 

When he is super hard I stop and we move to the side of the bed and he has me bent over and he is ramming me from behind and i have another orgasm and then another and then he is coming inside me too.

Omg.

We go another round.

And then we collapse in a heap – sweaty and delirious with oxytocin and starving. We order pizzas and cuddle until the doorbell rings.

We can’t get dressed fast enough and the delivery person rings and rings – finally he is able to get the door and I finish dressing. 

We eat – satisfied. His hands reach out to stroke my leg as we eat and he occasionally kisses me between bites. He is so erotic and his gaze and his voice makes me wet all over again. 

We finish eating, feeling great. We sit and smoke/vape a bit more and retire back to the bedroom for rounds 3 and 4.

I have another few amazing orgasms and so does he and we collapse entwined together for the night.

He has something touching me all night. A hand, his back, an arm, his whole body.

I sleep better than the first time I slept over. But this will be the last time. Future sleepovers will be at my place where the bed isn’t quite as big or high.

When we wake up we both stretch and spoon and then stretch and lay on our backs. We say good morning, then I turn and kiss him and he starts rubbing my leg. Then rubbing some more and we spoon and he comes into me from behind. It’s slow and luxurious and I love how we feel in the morning.

Next thing you know I’m on my back and he’s pounding me and then we stop for a bit and he’s got his head in my pussy eating me and fingering me.

I come close to coming – but I don’t. I am quivering and shaking and the bed is drenched – from his sweat and me.

He lays back and collapses and I take him into my mouth and get him super hard again and then he has me over the edge of the bed. I add the vibrator and I have one of the most amazing long drawn out multiple orgasms ever and then he continues to pound me and he comes inside me.

Best morning sex ever. 

Then we shower together and he soaps me up and spends a few moments just rubbing me from behind and i can feel his cock getting harder again and he has his hands wrapped around me cupping my breasts. It’s heaven.

But the day calls so we finish up and get dressed. He makes me a lovely breakfast and himself a smoothie. We chat a bit more – talk about going to a swinger club if his schedule is open on Saturday and we make out a bit more and then I get my stuff together. He walks me to the door, kissing me along the way – more deep kisses and I say goodbye – my body humming and throbbing from the amazing orgasms. I am in an oxytocin and pheromone high again.

I am truly addicted to him.