Dry Humping: Orgasm On His Lap!
My heart was pounding, and my breath was coming in short, shallow gasps as I climbed onto his lap, every inch of me brushing against him, still fully clothed. The jeans I’d pulled on earlier felt impossibly tight now, rubbing against me with every shift of my hips. His hands were everywhere at once, gripping my waist, sliding up my back, fingers tangling in my hair as his lips found mine in a kiss that was all hunger and heat.
The feeling of his hands on me, the way he was pulling me close, had me shivering, every nerve in my body on fire. His mouth moved to my neck, and he sucked and bit into my skin, just hard enough to make me gasp. “God this feels good,” he whispered against my skin, his fingers digging into my hips, moving me to keep grinding against him.
I could feel him through his jeans, the rough denim pressing against me as I rocked my hips, each movement sending sparks shooting through me. My fingers found the hem of his shirt, tugging it up, desperate to feel more of him, but he stopped me, pulling my hands back to his shoulders as he pulled me even closer, like he needed every inch of me pressed up against him.
He pressed his lip to me and sucked on my bottom lip biting it in the process .His hands slipped under my shirt, over my back, his fingertips leaving goosebumps. The sensation of his touch and the friction between us was driving me out of my mind, and I could feel myself moaning, barely aware of the sounds coming from me as I rocked against him harder, faster, frantic for release. His hands traveled to the front of my shirt groping my breasts pulling on my nipple as I hissed in return.
“Just like that,” he murmured against my lips, his voice low and urgent. “God, you’re driving me mad.” His grip on my waist tightened, guiding me faster over his lap, the pressure building, every movement rougher and more desperate than the last.
I could feel the fabric rubbing between us, adding to the heat building inside me, each stroke of denim against denim making it harder to hold back. My hands were clutching at him, fingers digging into his shoulders, feeling his muscles tense under my touch as we moved together, frantic and unrestrained.
The way he was kissing me, biting down on my bottom lip, and the sounds he was making, those low, guttural groans every time I moved, were too much. I was lost in it, drowning in the heat and the need, everything blurring around me until all I could feel was him.
I pressed myself down harder, feeling that edge, that wild, rush building until finally, my body tensed, and a wave of heat rolled through me. I gasped, clutching onto him, my whole body shaking as I came, the pleasure overwhelming, leaving me breathless and dizzy.
He was right there with me, his body tensing as he let go, his grip on me tightening, and I felt him shudder, his face buried in my neck, breathing heavy and groaning as he hit his own orgasm. We stayed like that for a minute just panting.
It’s like the popcorn before the movie, the warm-up before the big game. Sure, it’s been the subject of many giggles and awkward teenage memories, but dry humping can actually have some surprising perks for couples.
Foreplay can sometimes feel like a lot of effort. But dry humping? That’s the MVP of effortless foreplay. It gets the blood flowing, heats things up, and leaves you both feeling a little more in sync. You don’t have to be a pro; it’s all about enjoying the closeness and seeing where things go. And, bonus, it’s a fantastic way to get a little closer without needing to do a full-on strip tease.
Sometimes, the best way to build up sexual tension is to let things linger for a while. Dry humping lets you both feel that build-up without the pressure to jump straight into the main event. It’s all really about being there with your partner, feeling sexy, and having intimacy. And let’s be honest – there are days when you don’t want the full-on commitment of a 45-minute session of sex. Sometimes, you just want to feel close and cozy and have an orgasm without the pressure. Dry humping’s got your back.
So, next time you’re on the couch, just chilling, and your partner gives you that look – you know the one – consider saying yes to a little dry humping. It’s easy, it’s fun, and, honestly, who doesn’t love a good orgasm on your partner’s lap?
