Long Distance Lover Who Keeps You Hooked

Make it last so the fun never ends.

So tell me, could you handle a hot long distance lover like me? I met this tempting hulk through a couple of mutuals. The thing is, I really appreciate what the distance does for what we have. He can focus on his academics right along with me focusing on mine.

Therefore, when we are physically together magic happens. That’s when the sparks fly. But first, let me map things out for you. He is 14 hours away by car and 2 hours by plane. I bet you can guess which one I choose to do my pop-up visits. No way I’d be stuck in the car for that long listening to K-Pop while trying to focus for that long. The great part of college is the breaks as well.

It all started innocently enough. Flirty texts that made me giggle mid-class, like him complimenting my smile or my sexy looks. Over time, this made me well aware to keep a sexy selfie or two as a follow-up to send to him. In the beginning, it was about keeping him on his toes. You know you gotta make that man linger in order for him to really want you. Our chat started innocently enough as we talked about personal details from my long distance lover, which included our childhood and favorite colors and all of that BS. And then the tension. That was built very slowly and structurally in the most erotic way imaginable.

Text me like you want me.

I can’t say that I was caught off guard by what happened after a while of us exchanging texts. Things got heated. Hot. Spicy. I wanted more and his horniness showed through. I kept it cute at first with my long distance lover. As he told me about him needing a shower, I’d come back with telling him how I’d help with his back. That alone had him weak for a week. He didn’t know that I’d lay in bed at night thinking about him being next to me. While texting him about school I loved doing this thing with my thighs which was squeezing them together. Wishing I could watch him like live porn.

Rewind.

I did receive a few unsolicited pics of his prints in his briefs. But after a few months, whew, things turned downright spicy. Our texts went from playful to straight-up filthy. I’d send him a pic of my lace bra peeking out as a follow up. Whispering in voice notes to set it off, ‘Wish you were here to unhook it and suck on these nipples till they’re hard peaks.’ He’d respond with a sexy audio of his deep groan, describing how he’d pin me down and lick my pussy slowly. Hard tongue flicking my folds until I’m begging to be let go. I’d touch myself listening, as my fingers plunge in deep, as I lay there picturing his thick cock stretching me instead. The distance made every word electric, every emoji a promise.

Long distance lover first time

Our first real meet-up during winter break? I flew in unannounced, heart pounding as I knocked on his dorm door. He opened it with a surprised look in his eyes, mixed with lust and yanked me inside. We didn’t even make it to the bed. His mouth crashed on mine hard. No pain, more like the notebook. If you haven’t watched it then you should. His manly hands yanked off every piece of clothing I had on college slut body. Within a couple of seconds, I was naked. Want to know how to please your long distance lover? NO PANTIES. His fingers dove right into me.

Things got wild and crazy. So much so that his friends thought we were fighting on the first visit. That was the first one, but not the best visit. I know that you want to hear about that one.

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