He laid there, in nothing but his boxers, eyes still closed and wearing a silly little grin. His nipples were small and pointy, his stomach flat and t...oned. I knelt back down and began kissing his stomach, making my way up, until I got so high on his chest that I had to stand. I kissed his nipples a bit and traced them with the tip of my tongue. He moaned again, loudly this time. I put my whole mouth on his nipple and sucked on it softly. It was amazing, and he was clearly loving it. I switched. Within three minutes Steve came and I gagged. I swallowed it all and I laughed as he thanked me. I said, “Wow, and on that note I am off to my tent!” We clinked glasses one more time and he said, “Good night.” He hugged me as he went into the camper and I went off to my tent. I was shocked that I wasn't sick and I passed out right away. The following morning I stayed in my tent for a while which didn't seem long enough. I just wasn't getting up and I covered my head and did my best to stay. He wooed me perfectly and forced me to close my eyes from time to time, as well. Then as he got closer and closer to making me scream, I tapped the floor frequently.He saw the tears, too, so he knew my state of mind also. That made him want to fuck me even more, so he sucked my lips and even some of my hair into his mouth. I took an extra deep inhale and then exhaled to deal with such pleasure.He sucked on them lightly, but of course, it was beyond thrilling to me. So, I tugged my hands back. I was between cars so I asked if he could drop it off at my flat he said yes that would be fine and we parted amicably.That evening when I got home, my flatmate was away for a few days with her bf so I had the flat to myself. I couldn't get my ex out of my mind. I stripped down to just my black panties and a t shirt, put soon music on and sat my desk. I tried to write but I kept thinking about my ex and his body and his big heavy cock. I lay on my bed and started to finger myself under my.