I have this on and off sexting partner that I'm friends with. Basically, every time I think of him, I get so horny.. and heres why. (basically had the best orgasms of my life yesterday and today)

Yesterday, I said sexual things to him (lets call him Jack) over text and made him cum. He's not my boyfriend but we have a long history of trying to arrange sex, but it never goes through.

Jack was pissing me off because he wouldn't tell me something. Then I jokingly said "I could make your life extremely hard", to which he replied with, "More like my dick"

Then, something in my mind clicked.

I began with;
"I could ride you until you popped like warm champagne"

Jack told me, "That is the hottest thing anyone has ever said. If you keep going, I will actually cum."

So I said, "I could ride you until your knees buckled and your eyes rolled up. I could squeeze you and you'd beg me to push you over the edge."

Jack didn't reply for about 2 minutes.
So I continued, "I bet you would love to hear me moan your name. Just imagine your champagne all over my lips."
Then he said, "I'm literally shaking. I would do anything for your pussy right now."
I replied with, "What would you do with me? I would let you do anything, as long as i felt good."

"pop"

Jac k simply replied with,"Fuck me. I just came"
I soon received a photo, to which I whipped out my vibrator and masturbated to.

The first orgasm was intense.
The second orgasm (i only needed to read the conversation to reach climax) was even more intense.
The third orgasm made me squirt almost a whole drink bottles worth.

(just writing this is honestly making me so fucking horny)

The next day (today) I woke up to texts asking to meet up. I caught a bus early in the morning (9) to his suburb (20 minutes away) and we waited for his room mate to go to class.

THIS IS HOW IT WENT DOWN: (I'm going to explain in the format of a story)

"Hey. He's gone" Jack said, immediately pulling off his shirt to reveal his abs that were completely identical to those greek statues carved from marble.

"You have no idea what you did to me last night." He continued, pulling off my shirt. I decided not to wear a bra (he always fantasised about that)

"pop" I said, jokingly. We had never had sex before, only oral sex, so it was awkward seeing each other fully naked.

We were standing in his kitchen, half a meter away from each, just anticipating until he gave up and pushed me against the fridge, kissing me hard.

I felt his boner against my leg, and I shivered. My legs crept up until they found their way around his waist, and i found that I was only in my underwear. He manoeuvred my thong off, and I closed my eyes as his lips trailed down my neck.

Jack carried me (so fucking strong) to his single bed and threw me down. I let out a moan, and he laughed.

"Please." I said, noticing him taking his time as he pulled off his grey track pants. I had seen it before, but this time it was bigger than usual, pulsing. He placed himself between my legs as I lay on his bed. Jack teased me, trailing his hands down my thighs before flicking his tongue over my clit. My legs spasmed and I could feel him chuckling against me. Jack wanted to tease me as punishment for teasing him the night before.

"Please just fuck me" I moaned, feeling myself getting more and more frustrated.

Jack walked over the the other side of the bed, and I pulled him onto it. I had him right where I needed him. Lying flat on his bed.

On top of him, I grabbed his 9 inch dick and teased him, swirling my tongue on the tip. He threw me a condom, and I put it on for him, feeling my juices run down my thigh.

"Before you ride me," Jack motioned for me to put my knees on either side of his head, and he licked my pussy softly. We were basically in the 69 position.

This gave me access to his rock hard cock, and I put as much as I could into my mouth.

We couldn't take it anymore, so I flipped around and immediately put him inside me. I moaned loudly (from what I remember) and he grabbed my hips. I moved my hips in a figure 8 and he gripped me tightly. We held eye contact while becoming hornier and hornier.
We had never felt this kind of sexual feeling before. Possibly the best sex either of us had ever had.

10 minutes of solid moaning and gyration went by, and I grew hornier, but more tired. Jack flipped me over, his strong hands on my ass.

"Fuck me please. I need to cum." I let out between moans. He moaned in reply (to make a guy moan is the most satisfying thing) and he began to fuck me super fast.

Disturbing the neighbours at 10 in the morning, we let it all out. I could feel his hand rubbing my clit and the other on my tits, but I honestly just cared about how I was about to cum.

We both felt a liquid spray between us and he fucked me in short, slow pumps, watching me squirt and moan.

"I fucking did this?" He laughed, feeling a wave of an orgasm him self.

"Keep going Jack" I said, not caring about how tired I was. He took so long to cum when I gave him blow jobs, but this amount of anticipation and horniness from yesterday cut the time in half, and after 10 more minutes (roughly) he came.

I could feel him spasming and shaking and I reached my second orgasm, squirting into the air as he came inside the condom and pulled out. Jack closed his mouth over my clit and sucked. This brought my hips up so my legs were over his shoulders.

Jack sucked and sucked until I was a shaking mess.

I moaned and writhed until I had my third orgasm.

We could've kept going.

Jack and I got cleaned up and fell asleep for 2 hours, naked on his bed. I felt his hard on the whole time and I couldn't wait to fuck him again.

Now it's nighttime, and I cannot wait for tomorrow.
Everytime I think about him, I get so wet.
FUCK ME JACK