Have you ever had a moment, when you reflect back on something that was not big at the time. Maybe something you shared with someone that meant a lot to you. You think to yourself, "I wish I had known this would be the last time this would happen." It might have been something you'd done a few times or many times with the person. You weren't expecting it to suddenly end, but it has. This is a one of those stories, when I wish I'd known it was the last time I'd see him.

Friday night had come. I was 'going into work extra' as far as anyone knew. Anyone but me and Andre that is. He texted as I was waiting 'Please meet me in room 628'. This night was extra planned out for us. We'd see each other tonight and in the morning. He wasn't able to spend the night with me but that was ok. Seeing him twice in 12 hours would be amazing. Andre could get me to climax like no one else ever had. He was a FWB but also more. He'd given me all I desired, he respected my off limits list, he was passionate, incredible stamina, the kissing was spine tingling. But there was more, he honestly had won a sliver of my heart.

I happily knocked on the door to 628 as he opened it for me. 'Come in' he said as he stepped to the side. I set my bags down, kicked off my shoes, and turned to face him. Before I could say more than a 'Hi', he was on me. His arms around my waist pulling me to him. His lips on mine and his tongue dancing with mine. Kissing is the closest thing I have to a kink. There's just something about a kiss. The intimacy, and passion, it can tell you so much about a person. And Andre, he kissed me like no one else ever had. The intensity and passion behind it, I could feel both the hunger and lust as well as the passion and care he had for me. If all I did was kiss him, that would have made me quite content. But we weren't here just to kiss.

He raised my scrubs over my head as I shimmied out of my scrub bottoms and panties. I looked over and his shirt was off and he was unbuttoning his pants. I turned around, he instinctually unclasped my bra. I turned back around and let it fall to the floor. I sat on the corner of the bed and Andre, now naked, pulled my socks off. I started crawling backwards up the bed towards the pillows when I remembered something. I quickly reached over and grabbed my phone. One thing we talked about recently was how powerful music can be when being intimate. I'd carefully selected songs and created a playlist, just for us. The Black Keys song, 'Everlasting light' came on. Andre smiled at me and joined me on the bed.

We went back into kissing mode. Andre on top and slightly to the side of me. As we kissed I felt his hand begin to travel down my body. His lips moving from my mouth, across my cheek and to my ear. I, being the huge nerd I am, thought to myself, 'And so it begins'. He started to kiss, lick and nibble on my earlobe, one of my top erogenous zones. I could feel waves start to build inside me. As if that didn't feel good enough, Andre's fingers had found my clit and had began to circle around it. I couldn't help but moan.

A few moments later, still rubbing and swirling my now swollen clit he leaned down and parted my labia with his other hand. He began to lick me, relentlessly, aggressively, and my hands instinctively went to his head. "Andre! Ah slow down!" But he didn't, not even a little. A few moments later a surge rushed through me. "Andre!" I shouted, as a rush of fluids escaped me. He paused just for a half second. His tongue lapped at me more and more. I closed my eyes and gave into the sensations. "Sir! Please!" And another wave of fluids erupted out.

As I convulsed in bliss for a moment, he came back and kissed me. I could taste myself on him. One more kiss and he had 2 maybe 3 fingers inside me. His fingers curved so perfectly, the length perfect to reach my g-spot. Faster they went. "Sir, please! Can i cum? Please? Please!" I was so close. No reply. I tried to wait, I tried so hard. "Please!" I tried to say as I moaned, a forceful wet climax washing over me. "Andre!" I could feel my walls squeezing his fingers so tightly. Yet somehow, he kept going. The climax had barely stopped when a new one came. "Andre!"

He climbed up and on me. My legs instinctually wrapping around his waist. He kissed me deeply as his cock plunged inside me. I wrapped my arms around his neck but he took a hand and pulled them to his back. My fingers digging into his strong muscles. We continued to kiss deeply as he slowly increased the speed of his thrusts. I lifted my legs and positioned them so they were above my head, holding them at the ankles, so I could feel him even a little deeper. I began to pant. He took his hand and squeezed my throat ever so slightly from behind my neck, a major turn on of mine. "I'm so close." I groaned. He pinched my nipple hard and exhaled, "yes." I unleashed a huge wet squirt, feeling a state of euphoria. The gush was long. At least 10 seconds as he continued to thrust to ride it out, not letting go of my nipple til he could feel the orgasm finish.

The next few minutes were spent just like that; kisses, climaxes with his name on my lips, slight pauses, and more orgasms as his cock continued to plunge into me deeply over and over again. Finally, I hit the point. After one more orgasm and squirt I needed a minute. I pushed his chest and pleaded with him. "I'm sorry Sir, I just really need some water. I've lost a lot of fluids." It was true. Since I really started squirting I've learned to control it pretty well. Usually a third on average were squirty orgasms. With Andre? It was more like double that. I'd never known so many intense back to back ones ever before.

As I drank half the bottle Andre reached out towards me. "Come here" he said, motioning for me to come lay next to him. I set the bottle down and got into a snuggle hug with him. He embraced me and kissed me as I looked up at him. Made me quiver just a little. He began to caress and lightly scratch my upper arms and back. I closed my eyes for a minute. Then I looked down at his lower half, his uncut cock about at half mast. I made eye contact with him and he gave me a look that read 'go ahead'. So with my head against his chest I began to slowly stroke his cock, watching the foreskin move as I did. I hadn't been with anyone not circumcised before so I was a bit fascinated to watch. It got to the point where it was fully retracted around the head. I bent down and licked around it, swirling my tongue and then engulfing it in my mouth, not too deep a few times.

I looked back at Andre, "come climb up here." He said gently with a small motion of his hand. I followed instructions and straddled him. I leaned down and kissed him and used one hand to steady myself, the other to reach down and insert his length inside me. A moan escaped me as I felt him in me. I stayed bent over and offered Andre one of my breasts. He held it and took the nipple into his mouth. Sucking at first, not too hard but building intensity. My hips began to rock as I felt the sucking. His tongue flicking my nipple just like it had my clit earlier. As the waves of pleasure started washing over me I sat up. I began riding him harder, pushing myself down to feel him deeper inside me. With increasing speed and feeling him growing inside me, becoming rock hard, I knew it wouldn't be long. He pinched my nipple. Hard. A moment later, "Andre!" A huge gush came out soaking his stomach, groin and upper thighs. He held my hips so I could rise off of him. His cock felt my walls squeezing him so tight as the orgasm came.

I began to see stars as the climax came. Andre, feeling my stillness began to thrust up into me from below. My fingers digging into his shoulders as I bent down slightly towards him. I'd barely come down off my high when we could both hear my wetness building again. "Andre!" I moaned as yet another gush expelled from me. He continued to thrust into me a few more times before he let go of my hips. I got off of him and sat on the bed wiping my brow a minute.

Andre got up off the bed and walked around to the other side, nearest me. He grabbed my ankles and started pulling me towards him. "Come here." he said tenderly. So I scooted down the bed sitting at the end, ass almost off the edge. He got down on his knees in front of me. I leaned back and looked down at him. I felt a few licks and at the same time his fingers sliding into my still dripping vagina. It's a good thing I was still so wet because I could feel a stretching sensation. I'm not sure how many fingers there were, but I was so full. He was penetrating me so deeply and fully. That combined with his tongue licking me so intensely, his name escaped my lips over and over as the orgasms came one after another. "Andre! Andre!" After a few more it was almost too much. I tried pulling away from him.

He flipped me over onto my stomach and spanked me. Twice. I exclaimed in both a little pain and mostly pleasure. Andre lined his cock up at me entrance, leaned in and grabbed hold of my hair. His very hard, erect cock suddenly so deep inside me while he also was pulling my hair into his fist. I howled in both slight pain and pleasure again. I loved that sensation so much, and he knew it. "Sir, that feels amazing!" I was able to whisper between moans. He started going a little faster, so deep in me already. I could feel his balls slamming into me from behind. He let go of my hair a minute and began pinching my ass. Firm, quick ones as he kept fucking me hard. One snuck up in me quickly "Fuck! Andre!" He grabbed my hair again, yanking it a bit harder, the other hand on my hip. The song changed to the White Stripes 'Ball and biscuit''. As the base picked up, my wetness built again. "Sir, I'm so close!" "Yes!" Was all he had to say as I clenched down around him, gasping for air as I came.

I began to sit up. A hand on my shoulder informed me that was not happening. I got back on my hands and knees. My insides still have not relaxed fully from the last orgasm. I looked back and saw Andre grab the small vibrator I'd brought with me. We hadn't used a toy before but we'd talked about it. He was very open to whatever I wanted to try. I heard it click on and begin to vibrate. He clicked through a few modes before finding one he approved of. I gripped the bed sheets as the vibrations hit my clit. My eyes closed, taking in the powerful sensation. It wasn't a constant vibration but quick pulses. He moved it up and down from my clit, down my slit and back up. There were sounds of pleasure coming from me as he worked me over. This was actually the first time I had one of my 'playmates' use a toy on me. Suddenly, the head of the toy slipped inside. The vibrations create such a different sensation from the inside. Then Andre did something to me that I've secretly (he's the only one i'd ever told) fantasized about for awhile now. With my vibrator still inside me he slowly pushed his cock in as well.

Just his head alone is stretching me so well already alongside the toy. Slowly he enters me a little more, inch by inch. My muscles were stretched again, deliciously so by having 2 'heads' inside me. Once he was in all the way he paused just for a moment to give my body a second to take in and adjust to the feeling of that fullness. That along with the vibrations felt heavenly. "Wow" the whisper turned to moan as Andre began to slowly back out and then pump back in again. We built a rhythm over the next few minutes as my body slowly adjusted to the fullness. From almost too tight to a good kinda full. My breathing quickened as the pleasure of it kicked in. I could sense it coming. "Sir, please can i come?" Silence. "Please Sir?" Silence. "Please Sir! I'm so close, can I please come on you?" This time i heard a whispered, "Yes." And I released, hard. My head fell into the bed as I focused my energy on the mental release. "Andre!" I half screamed into the mattress.

Andre pulled the toy out and climbed onto the bed, pulling me up with him. I fell onto my back as he settled himself between my legs. I held my legs to the side of his hips. His cock sliding easily into my soaked pussy, quite deeply already. He started at a fairly quick thrusting pace already. I knew he must be close. I was trying not to cum, i was trying so hard to let it all build up. "Andre!" An orgasm came and went. He kept thrusting. We were both sweating, both covered in my juices. Panting. Gasping. I could hear his groans increase. "Sir, please! I want you to cum in me." His pace quickened just slightly and then it happened. I heard a moan and felt him unload into me. Hot ropes of cum shooting into me. That alone sent me over the edge one more time. He hugged me and we embraced. It was so nice not being in a time crunch. Really enjoying this moment. He kissed me a few times, deeply. Then a single peck. Then he was off of me. He threw the comforter over me and he was off to shower. There was a kiss goodbye. "I'll be back in the morning." A promise. Now I just had to wait for round 2.