Ok y’all, it went like this.

My partner of nearly 3 years and I have been doing the whole isolating and having each other has been a lifeline. Over the months, we’ve watched new shows, old shows, new movies, old movies, etc. He normally showers after being on the stationary bike, and I shower after our tv time; right before bed.

Last night we finished Ocean’s 8, a movie he said reminds him of us, and I jumped in the shower. I’m nearly done with the routine and he knocks on the door and asks if he could lotion me post-shower...I’m not saying no to that. So I hop out and towel away, walking to our bedroom while feeling those little butterflies that indicate there might be something special coming. He’s seated on the end of the bed, as as he sees me enter, he gets up and helps dry me...but I could tell he had other intentions too.

He’s standing behind me and kisses the back of my head, using his hands to dry my shoulders, then arms, then wraps the towel around my torso, patting me dry and maybe taking a little extra time to make sure the boobs are water-free. He then moves the towel down to my hips and waist and then down one leg and then the other, kissing me lightly on the ass (he’s still behind me) and running the occasional finger or two up and down the inside of my thighs; he loves to tease. After getting me “sufficiently dry” as he puts it, he stand up, has us face our mirror in the bed room, and begins kissing my neck slowly.

Look ladies, believe me when I tell you that I’ve never been so anxious for both more and less. My heart was a flutter, my hands kept reaching back for him, but he grabbed hold of them and, in that oh so good strong way, he kept my hands at my sides. He begins lotioning me, starting with my tummy, then goes between my breasts and gets my neck, shoulders and arms. What a fucking tease...but I can’t get enough. He then takes his hands and slowly, gently, in an almost feather-like way, lotions my breasts. I thought I would cut his hands with nipples so hard, but he doesn’t squeeze them nor pinch, but he does notice the excitement. At this point he turns me around and goes in for a deep neck kiss..and my floodgates are open!

As he is kissing my neck, I’m grabbing at his jeans trying to get in them, and he smiles while I fumble around with his damn button fly, but that’s when I noticed that he was lotioning my back as he was kissing my neck. I got to feel his dick through his boxer-briefs, but he stops me and says not yet. I knew he was hard, and my god did I want it, but I’m a sucker for when he gives me commands. He seems to understand that I’m loving the experience, but I’m trying to get to work on him, so he quickly lotions up my legs. He then asks me to get on the bed, doggy style like, and he positions the mirror in front of me. He asks me if I trust him, and of course I say yes. I love this man, and whatever is on his mind, if it means an orgasm for me, I’m so down.

He takes off his shirt and drops his jeans, but leaves on his boxer-briefs to tease me; though at this point I can tell he is just as ready for me as I am for him. I ask him for a kiss and he obliges, gently parting my lips with his and gliding his tongue into my mouth with a pleasant minty-ness. He then holds my face in his hands and simply says, “I just want you to enjoy the show.” He then goes around the bed, pushing my back down so that my torso is a downward slope to the bed, and I look into the mirror to see what he’s about to do.

I see him adjust his dick, and I’m hoping for him to slide into me like a base runner stealing home, but then he kisses my ass cheek. Then he kisses the other. Then I feel both of his hands part my cheeks and he’s eating the booty like groceries! Such a wild feeling to be so turned on and then have something come from no where. To say I was on fire would not be hyperbolic. And after a few seconds of feeling my man’s tongue all over my ass, his right index and middle finger start caressing the kitty. He gets his thumb involved with my clit and then the fingers disappear into me; his tongue gliding around my ass the whole time. From the tingling sensations in my hands and feet to the strong pulse of my heartbeat, I feel my whole self approaching orgasm. My body kickstarts a chain of events where I’m now face down on the bed, spastic with pleasure, and I get the hugest release in forever as I orgasm with his tongue in my ass and fingers in my kitty.

I was exhausted, but I wasn’t about to let that man take me to another galaxy without also having him fill me up in my most favorite of ways. Suffice it to say, I think his dick is still thanking me. And thank you for reading, as haven’t been able to stop thinking about it and NEEDED to get it out.