I thought my previous update was going to be going to be the last one about the lifeguard that I’ve been hooking up with, but he called me the other day! He asked if he could come over, and there was no way that I was going to say no to that. He’s one of my favorite fucks right now, and I had been dreaming about his cock. If you aren’t sure what I’m talking about you should go read my other posts – I met him while I was tanning at the beach a while back and we hooked up a few times before I got his number. Then he came over and gave me a crazy squirting orgasm in my bed, which was awesome until I had to clean it up later. Totally worth it though.

He called me and asked if he could come over to my place again, so I made sure that my roommates weren’t going to be home so that we could have the whole place to ourselves. Then I got myself all dolled up, wearing one of my skimpiest teddies and doing my make up that I was sure he was going to make run before the day was over.

When he got to my apartment he was all over me right away. He kissed me in the hallway, sweeping his tongue through my mouth so thoroughly that it made my knees weak. He laughed at me when he noticed I was already having trouble standing, and then grabbed my hand and led the way to my bedroom, which he clearly remembered. When we got in there he didn’t even bother closing the door, just started to kiss me again. He sucked on my bottom lip and then nibbled on it so that the stinging feeling from his teeth went right down to my pussy. I wrapped my hands around his shoulders and hung on to him while we made out. His body is so big and firm, I could have spent hours just running my hands over it.

His hands were everywhere on me, fisting in the material of my lingerie so hard that I was afraid he was going to rip it – although that would have been sexy too, in the moment. I knew that there was already a wet spot between my legs on the crotch of my panties, I could feel them sticking to my pussy. He ran his hands over my tits in that way that he has realized I love, with his thumbs just brushing my nipples until they are screaming for more attention. Then he leaned down and took one into his mouth, laving his tongue over the bud and then pinching it between his teeth and pulling just hard enough to make me gasp.

“On the bed,” he ordered me, and normally I would scoff at someone trying to tell me what to do but something about his presence just made me want to do what he said. I crawled onto the bed, and then he nodded at my bedside table. “Where’s the little bullet vibe I spotted last time I was here?”

I blushed, both at me leaving that out and his noticing it last time, but I reached into the drawer of my bedside table and pulled it out. He took it from me and then untied the laces on my teddie so that I could wriggle out of it. I was laying on the bed in front of him, totally naked, and he held the vibrator in one hand while he undid the button and zipper on his pants so that he could pull them down around his knees. There was a huge bulge in his boxers where I knew his amazing cock was, and I couldn’t wait to have that thing inside of me again.

When he pulled down his boxers his cock sprang free, and I drank in the sight of the long, thick, heavy shaft. I spread my legs so that he could crawl between them, and he sat up on his knees to position himself at my entrance. The first push was always a big stretch with his dick, spearing through my walls and sending pleasure to every part of my body. He pushed in further, deeper, and I moaned, scrambling for something to hang on to while he thrust in my pussy. He set up a punishing rhythm that I knew was bound to get me off quickly, and then pressed the button at the bottom of the vibrator that made the little machine shake to life.

The first touch of the vibe to my clit made me jump, the sensation was so extreme. He rubbed it back and forth along my clit, using the juices pouring out of my dripping, horny little pussy to lubricate it. I could feel my orgasm building in my stomach, and there were shivers running up and down my spine. I couldn’t stop the squeals and cries that were leaving my mouth, but I didn’t want to. I wanted him to push me to my limit, to make me come so hard that nothing else in the world would matter except his cock inside of me and what he was making me feel.

He turned up the vibrations with a few more presses of the button until they were at the max speed, and then set it back against my clit. I screamed, feeling completely out of control, and let myself be pushed into my intense orgasm. It was like the whole world narrowed down to all the points where he was touching me, and it felt like I was coming forever. My throat went hoarse from all the screaming, and my head was thrashing back and forth on the mattress. He fucked me through the entire thing, smirking down at me and not letting up until I was a shaking, melty mess underneath him.

Once he was sure that I was finished with my orgasm he started thrusting into me even harder and faster, the slick sounds of our hips slapping into each other filling the room. One, two more thrusts and he shoved himself as deep inside of me as he could and came, grunting and groaning into my chest as he collapsed down on top of me.

I had to reach between us and push the still shaking vibrator away from my clit because I was so sensitive that it was starting to hurt. He pushed up onto his forearms and grinned down at me, sweat beading his forehead. “You’re fun,” he said to me, chuckling. “We should do something even more fun next time. Don’t worry, I’ll text you.”

I can’t even imagine what ideas he has for next time!