📚 SEX STORY 📚 MY FIRST ORGASM Part 2. I was getting faster and with that my moans were getting louder. He kept shushing me but I didn’t care who heard at this point, I could feel myself getting closer and closer, grabbing his shoulders, the bed frame, whatever I could reach to help me fuck his cock. By this time my bed was hitting against the wall, I could feel my boyfriend scrambling to try and minimise the noise, at no point did I slow down, I was so afraid of losing the sensation and build up of this orgasm. Every thrust is making his cock hit my gspot, bringing me closer and closer, these feelings intensifying and I’ve got no clue just how strong it will get, just gripping down and riding, using his cock to get what I want. At this point anyone within earshot would have known what was happening, metal bed banging and my moans just increasing in volume but all I can focus on is how his cock feels inside me, how my pussy juice has dripped down and covered him and I’m using it to help me slide back and forth as I get closer and closer. I can feel how close I am, I can tell that with any thrust it’s going to happen and I’m here for it, I try to say “I’m going to cum” but it just comes out as whines between moans that are almost screams at this point. The next glide of my pussy on his cock is the one. The static, euphoria, pleasure, sensation that shot through my body will always be one of the strongest orgasms I’ve ever had. I had no idea that sex could feel like that. I’m sat ontop of my boyfriend, his cock still throbbing inside me. I’m gripping the bed head, panting, feeling my body seize up and just sitting on his cock and finally feeling just how much of a mess I’ve made on him. My boyfriend wasted no time gripping my hips and thrusting upwards, it was his turn to fuck me until he came. I let go of the bed head and lay ontop of him, tits pressed around his chin, gently moaning in his ear whilst he fucks my tingling pussy. *CONTINUED IN NEXT POST*