Sometimes we can be extremely sexually compatible with people we otherwise should not be with. This is the case with my ex boyfriend. Our problems were never in the bedroom, they were everywhere else. Good sex can be very, very hard to let go of. In that moment, you want them more than anything on earth and you know they will make you cum better than anyone else ever can, but it’s out the bed that things go to hell. I know it’s not the healthiest decision, but I still occasionally sleep with him and we don’t do anything but fuck one another. We don’t hang out, we don’t ask about one another’s lives, we just do booty calls, since that’s the only capacity I want him in my life and vice versa.
Last weekend he called me and asked if I was free to come over and of course I was. I went right over and walked right in the door and walked straight to the bedroom. We fell on the bed and into one another’s arms and were kissing passionately and soon had our hands all over one another. His cock in my pussy makes me so happy, no one fucks me like he does. I know it’s a guaranteed three orgasms when I am with him, and he’s such a giver, he loves to go down on me and make me squeal with pleasure and then fuck me as I claw at his back.
I cum so hard with his dick buried balls deep within me. Once we are both exhausted from our efforts, we part and there’s no contact until one or the other calls and we do it all over again. Some people are better off as lovers than as mates. He’s such a fantastic lover, even when I’ve had other boyfriends, I’ve still gone on a booty call for him. I didn’t share that with them of course. Some people are hard to quit.
