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[00:00] Okay, I have to admit, I was pretty skeptical when my boyfriend first mentioned libido supplements. But this one completely changed my perspective. We found Drive Boost from VB Health, and that completely changed my mind. Drive Boost is doctor-formulated with four scientifically-backed ingredients, and it's third-party tested by two independent labs, which is honestly rare. That level of transparency made us feel confident. And here's the thing, it actually works. Within a couple of weeks, I noticed a real difference in his energy, mood, and confidence. And yeah, our relationship definitely felt the boost too. What I also love is that Drive Boost is made for everyone, not just men. It's made in the USA, physician-owned, women-owned, and comes with 100-day money-backed guarantee. If you want supplements that work, check out Drive Boost. Visit VB.health and use code EROTIC for 10% off or click the link in the episode description. I could feel the change in the air. The movie was over, and our glasses were empty. I was tucked into Carl, cozy and warm. But now, there was an undeniable spark. I shifted on the couch and looked at him. A smile tugging at my lips. I wanted him. And I could tell he wanted me too. Thrill bubbled up in my chest. He curled a finger under my chin and kissed me. And my mouth opened for his. I kept my lips on his as I moved into his lap. I grinned against him and wrapped my arms around his neck. As we kissed, we moaned quietly against each other. On my bus ride to Carl's apartment, I couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like to finally fuck him. We hadn't had sex yet, but I was craving it. There was something about him that drew me to him. A confidence and slight dominance that had me aching. I had a feeling he was going to be amazing in bed, and I couldn't wait to find out if I was right or not. Carl pulled my shirt off over my head and moaned when he saw my breasts. I had intentionally worn my skimpiest bralette, and it clearly had the desired effect. He squeezed my breasts, my nipples hardening through the thin material. I looked down as he pulled the bralette aside and leaned forward to suck my breasts into his mouth. It sent waves of pleasure right between my legs. My breath caught in my throat, should we go to the bedroom? I stuttered, and Carl chuckled. I got up from his lap, and he grabbed my hand. We went to the bedroom, where I noticed the mirror at the head of his bed. I couldn't help but laugh. I know it's kind of ridiculous, said Carl, grinning as he pulled his shirt off, revealing his muscular frame. But trust me, it's hot during sex. We took off our pants, and when I was just in my sheer panties, I slid up onto the bed. Carl lowered himself down on top of me, kissing me as his hand slid down my underwear. I had gotten a fresh wax, specifically for the occasion. Mmm, he moaned, his eyes scanning mine, so fucking soft and smooth. He sat up and pulled down my panties. My chest rose up and down with anticipation. I was wet as his fingers reached the opening of my pussy. Spread your legs, he said quietly, giving me a stern stare. I whimpered as he pushed two fingers inside of me, going deeper and deeper. My hips rolled against his hand. My head jerked up as I stared down at Carl's fingers, moving inside me. He was moving faster now, so hard that my breasts were bouncing in response. I groaned. My whole body was tense and fired up. Mouth opened wide as Carl finger fucked me like no one ever had before. The pleasure was incredible and intense. I lowered my head back on the pillow and tried to keep my legs open, although my instinct was to close them. Carl held one of my thighs back, exposing my pussy for him. Ah, holy shit! I shrieked. My voice sounded foreign to me, animalistic and wild. The orgasm came on fast and hard, shattering me from head to toe. The pleasure twisted inside of me, making me squirm, as Carl kept fingering my pussy. He stared down into my face with that intense blue-eyed gaze of his. I could tell by the glint in his eyes that he was enjoying bringing this reaction from me. Finally, Carl withdrew his hand and laid on his side beside me. I was still reeling from coming so hard. Have you always been a squirter? He asked. I don't think I've ever squirted. Carl laughed. Well, you just did. I sat up and looked at the duvet below me, noticing that a dark wet spot had formed there. I was in shock because no one in all of my 32 years had ever made me squirt before. My eyes met Carl's to see that he was basically glowing with pride. Before I could say anything in response, his fingers were inside me once again, curling deep in my pussy. He wasted no time in fucking me hard with his hand, moaning as he did so. My body shook with a fresh wave of pleasure, and I was so lost in the feeling that Carl had to tell me to look down between my legs. Seconds later, after only a couple minutes of being fingered, I watched myself squirt. The liquid sprayed out from me in a big gush, and it kept going as Carl continued to work my pussy. I couldn't believe I was actually squirting, that it had happened twice now. The bed was beyond soaked underneath me. Carl didn't seem to mind. When I looked down at his underwear, I could see the outline of his cock, thick and long. He pulled down his boxer briefs and positioned himself on top of me. I spread open my thighs, which were glistening with wetness now. He pushed back my legs and sank his cock into me in one deep thrust. Instantly, arousal erupted in my pussy. If I thought his fingering me had felt good, it was nothing compared to the way his cock felt inside me. Fuck, your pussy is perfect. Carl groaned. His face was creased with tension. He bucked his hips faster and faster into my wetness. His breathing started to quicken. Come here, he said. Why don't you get on to all fours? He slid out of my pussy with a loud wet sound, and I got into the new position. Instantly, my eyes caught our reflection, and I had to admit that Carl was right. As he gripped my hips and fucked me from behind, it was hot to see our bodies rocking together. My breasts swayed back and forth as his cock sank into my pussy. Do you like watching yourself get fucked? He growled. Yes, I whimpered. I watched as Carl gave my ass a few playful smacks, and bucked his cock hard into me with deep pumps. I looked at my own expression, mouth opened wide, and eyebrows bunched together. Shit, I'm close. Carl gasped. His fingers pressed hard into my hips as he fucked me fast until he came. I loved being able to see his face as he tossed his head back and moaned up to the ceiling. His chest was taut and toned, the view of which was an added bonus to having the mirror above the headboard. Finally, Carl pulled out from me, and I collapsed onto my stomach. He instantly swept me up into his arms. I could feel his heart pounding hard in his chest. We made a mess of your bed, I said, laughing as I realized how wet it really was. Sorry if I had known I was going to squirt. Carl moaned, wrapping me into an even tighter hug. Don't apologize, I loved it, and I'm glad I could make you squirt for the first time. We pulled our underwear back on, and my legs were shaky and weak. I asked Carl if he wanted to throw his sheets into his washing machine, but he bit his lip and grabbed onto my waist. Why? He said, his eyes burning into mine. We're just going to mess them up again. If you enjoy this podcast, then please write an Apple review saying why you love it. We truly appreciate your support and the wonderful messages we receive from you. See you next time.