Just A Little Bored - Sex Stories

Just A Little Bored

I lay across the bed on my belly, scrolling through various apps and timelines. Nothing was really capturing my mind that night, and I was getting dangerously bored. I huffed a small sigh of frustration and turned off my phone screen, setting it down beside me and laying my head down.

"What's the matter?" I'd caught the attention of my partner Clay, who had been sitting in a lounge chair across the room doing some scrolling of his own.

"Just sick of being online, that's all. Buncha content but nothing to watch. I'm just a little bored"

"Nothing to watch? You must not be seeing what I'm seeing. I've been watching you over there, bouncing that ass to random music for an hour now. I've never had so much fun." I felt the bed dip as he climbed onto it to sit beside me. He immediately began rubbing and cupping my ass, eventually moving to kiss it through my pajama shorts as he kept squishing and grabbing at my cheeks. "Mmm, if you're bored, I can entertain you. If you want." I laughed lightly and lifted myself on my side to look at him. His brown eyes were pleading, hooded and dark. I loved when he looked at me like that, his desire for me painted across his face as clear as day. His long black hair was in a messy bun with strays framing around his beautiful features.

"Seems more like I'd be entertaining you, no?" I teased. He smiled at me and moved in to kiss my lips. He was always so passionate with me, his soft mouth and tongue mingled with my own and left me ...

... breathless. The deeper the kiss became, and the more I licked and bit his lips as we made out, the more noises Clay offered to me. Little moans and whimpers that shot electricity down my back and straight to the deepest parts of my body. He continued rubbing my hips and occasionally he pulled me closer to him by my backside, begging for friction.

When I finally broke away from his mouth, he stared back at me with eyes filled with pure lust. Lips just a tad swollen and wet with both of our saliva. I wished that I could bottle how looking at him in this state made me feel.

"I love it when you kiss me like that. You're so fucking sexy, baby." It was a little unfair, since just a little bit of making out was always enough to turn Clay on to the point of being rock hard and leaking. I felt like he deserved a little bit more seduction before he forgot to take care of himself. I leaned down to kiss him again. At the same time I rubbed at the hard bulge in his sweatpants, eliciting delicious gasps and moans out of him.

When I paused to pull out his leaking member, he watched me with stars in his eyes. His cock jumped as it hit the cold air and I bit my lip. I was so obsessed with everything about his dick. From the slight curve it had to how it was the perfect size to reach every spot inside me that made my soul scream. I grabbed his throbbing cock and began stroking him slowly, thumbing over the head. "Please..." he whimpered.

"Please what, baby?" Before he could answer, I had ...