The Best I Ever Had (Audio Script)

Stories

Hmmm. Okay. This is interesting…

You just texted me…asking if I’m in town, wondering if I’d like to meet up. You aren’t sure if I even live in the city anymore. I admittedly wonder what kind of meet up you would like this to be. A casual chit-chat to check in on our lives? Or something a little more… intimate?

It’s been years since we’ve seen each other. It’s a shame because we worked so well together. You, the accomplished cognitive science researcher, and me, the gregarious theatre student with a tendency to flirt a lot. It’s unfortunate, but we kind of lost touch after graduation.

God, I miss fucking you. This might sound harsh, but if this is just going to be a casual meetup, I’m not really interested. I don't want to know what you’re doing now, where you’ve been. Who you’ve been with. To be honest, I already know all of those things because I check up on you online ever so often. I can’t help myself.

You’re like a drug to me. Every time I get a little bit of you, all I want is more. I think I’m going to make you wait a few minutes before responding to your text. I want to play hard to get.

Oh my god…you are too much. Before I can even text you back, you suggest that we just meet up at a hotel room.

This is what makes you so irresistible to me. You’re so hasty and blunt and chaotic. That’s what made the sex so good, too. A chaotic whirlwind of clothing and body parts and animalistic moans. A constant cacophony of fucking. Endless primitive lust. You used to like to surprise me in bed. Bring something new, teach me, explore me, fuck me in new ways.

I haven’t had sex like that since we parted ways. No one has been able to make me feel as good as you do. I’m not entirely sure if you’re serious about the hotel thing, but I’m going to call your bluff. I text you back and ask you for an address.

A few minutes pass by until my phone chimes in my hands.1385 Broadway. Room 303.

So, you ARE serious, then. My whole body prickles with desire at the thought of doing something so spontaneous. I get off at the next bus stop and start walking.

As I walk through the congested city streets, my mind wanders towards you.Your pussy. That perfect fucking pussy. I’m getting hard just thinking about all of the times I had my cock buried deep inside you. All of the toys we used together. The long nights of round after round of fucking.

My hands are trembling by the time I get to the hotel. I step inside the elevator, my breath is heavy with anticipation. I wonder if you have any toys with you. Or if this is going to be just a good old fashioned fucking.

And there you are. Looking more gorgeous than ever. Our eyes meet almost instantly and I feel the same rush, the same tightness in my chest I once felt when we first got together.

“Hey there. Long time no see.”

You stand aside and I make my way inside. The room is nice. But nothing special. It’s got everything we’re going to need. I can feel my heart pounding in the center of my chest.

Heat is rising in my face as my desire grows. I stand near the bed and take in the sight of you as you step closer and closer towards me. I bite my lower lip, shifting my weight back and forth from foot to foot. I open my mouth to ask how are you, but I quickly change my mind. It’s just an obligatory formality. A social cue I’m clinging to as a distraction from the throbbing of my cock.

Instead, I close the distance between us and take your face into my hands. I pull you close to me and press my lips up against yours. Your kiss is softer than velvet and fills me with a new wave of desire.

“You don’t know how badly I’ve missed your touch.”

Your hands settle on my waist and I turn us around so that you’re backed up against the bed. I guide you backwards until you’re lying back on your elbows on the bed with me straddling you.

The heat from my face has traveled down into my stomach and shatters across my legs.

You run a finger across my collar bone as our tongues wrestle for dominance. My hands reach beneath your hips, holding you closer as you deepen our kiss. You push your body up against mine, no doubt feeling my erection as it rubs up against you. I pump my hips, thrusting gently against you now.

Your lips travel down my neck, sucking and pecking at me playfully. I lower myself onto the bed beside you and you roll over to lean into me. I pull at the lower hem of your shirt and drag it up towards your head.

You remove the shirt and toss it off the bed, revealing your plump, luscious breasts hidden behind a black bra. I lean forward and kiss the exposed skin around your bra. This is going to need to be removed immediately.

I reach behind you and unfasten the clasp with one smooth motion. Your chest are freed from the bra and I quickly latch my lips around one of them.

You roll your head back with pleasure and push your hips up against mine. I take both of your tits in my hands and knead them in tight little circles. Fuck, I’ve missed these tits. These gorgeous fucking tits.

I know it’s been years since we last saw each other, but I certainly haven’t forgotten what makes you scream and moan. I remember. I remember exactly where to touch you. Your hands paw at the button of my trousers until you manage to pull them down to my knees. I kick them and my shoes off onto the ground before continuing my exploration of your lovely body.

My erection is huge and stiff now and begging for some attention. It rubs up against your inner thigh as I reposition myself on top of you. I place a hand up against your crotch and tease you with my hand beneath your skirt. I rub your clit through your panties, just teasing you with light little strokes to warm you up…

I slide your panties to the side and slowly explore your labia. Oh…fuck, yes, you’re so warm… so wet. How badly do you want this, baby?

Are you dying for me to touch you?

I press the pads of my fingers up against your clit and press on it every few seconds, circling around it. Oh, yeah…

Feeling your moisture leak out of you. One of your hands tangles in my hair while the other digs into the skin of my back.

Oh, you want me to fuck you?

Is that what you want?

Our lips meet once again in a needy embrace. How long can we draw this out? How long until we both just fuck each other senseless? I pull my hand away from your panties and turn you over onto your stomach. You climb onto your hands and knees and I draw your panties down to your ankles.

I give you a little spanking, like I remember you begging for in the past. I grope your ass and spread your legs apart, exposing your warm, wet pussy. I drag two fingers between your slit…dragging my hand up and down, teasing those sensitive walls mercilessly. Up and down…slowly…so fucking slowly.

Oh, your stickiness drips down your inner thigh in response. I don’t know that I’ve ever been with someone who is so incredibly wet before. I reach around you and slip my desire-coated fingers into your mouth, which you take in hungrily. Oh fuck, you are so incredibly hot. I pull my fingers away before dipping them back inside you.

Fuck, your walls are so wet and tight and…oh, I love the way they tremble around my fingers. There we go, just like that. Fuck yeah, just like that, baby…I pump my fingers up inside of you, fucking you with slow, powerful strokes…

Oh, you bounce up against them, so desperate for more. You are, aren’t you? Desperate. Desperate for me to fuck you…I rub your clit once more, sliding my fingers up through your dripping wet slit until I reach that perfect little spot again. Yeah…

Oh, those sounds you make get me so fucking hard. You grind your ass into my hips and I can tell you want me inside of you. Probably just as badly as I want it too.

I slap your ass once more. And watch as your supple cheeks bounce in response. Then, with my cock in one hand, I slide my hard shaft up to the back entrance of your pussy.

“Mmmmm…”

I let it hover there for a moment, knowing how torturous it will feel for you.

“Mmmmm…”

“Please! Oh my god, please fuck me! Oh, I need it, baby, please!”

Finally, I push myself inside of you.

My cock spreads apart your inner walls and fills you up. Oh, god. Oh, fuck, you are so tight. Oh my god, fuck yes! Yes!

I hold onto your hips and push the full length of my cock in and out of you, in and out, In and out. Your limbs twitch each time the tip of my cock hits your g-spot. I can’t see your face, but I’m certain that your eyes are squeezed shut and your lips are curled into a tight grimace of pleasure.

You like that, don’t you? You like how dirty we fuck? I can hear how much you fucking love this in your voice. Your entire body writhes with need beneath me. I reach around your hips, wanting to feel the wet gush of your pussy with my fingers, but you place your hand on mine and slowly guide it backwards up the curve of your ass. What’s this? Where exactly are you guiding me?

You push my hand until it reaches the hidden space between your asscheeks. I see where this is going now.

“Finger my ass, baby.”

You don’t have to ask me twice. I push the tip of my finger into your tight asshole and gently work the opening until your muscles relax…and I slip right in.

This…this is exactly why you’re the best, baby. You know just how to take us both to the next level. To push us both up to the edge and to new heights of pleasure…I slide my finger further in and your anal walls pulse around me. You like that, baby?

You like it dirty like this?

I continue thrusting my cock deep inside of you as I play with the sensitive little rim of your asshole with my finger.

Together, we’re one squirming, writhing mass as my cock opens you up…your ass grinding up against me…and my finger exploring your inner rectum…

Oh… oh, yeah, fuck yeah, baby.

“Just like that! Yeah! Yeah! Just like that! Don’t stop!”

I’m going to make you passion so fucking hard, baby. Are you ready to passion? Huh?Are you ready? You jerk forward and back against my cock and I apply relentless pleasure to your clit. Your body suddenly goes taut like a drawn bowstring, and your lips open but no sound comes out.

There you go. There you go, baby, just like that! Just like that! I…God, I’m going to passion, too…I’m going to passion! I’m trembling!

Fuck…that…that was…fucking…amazing! You slowly turn over as I pull out of you and collapse onto the bed. We sigh into each other’s mouths, exhausted. Spent.

I place my lips up against yours and kiss you with what little energy I have left.

It’s unfortunate you’re only in town for a few days. Otherwise, I would suggest we book the room for the weekend. Regardless, I can say with confidence that you will always be the best I’ve ever had.