The last night before [m]y girl[f]riend goes to America

My girlfriend likes it when I talk dirty to her, so I figured I would write this down and send her the link. I know she'll love it.

She's picked up some work in America for the next couple of Months so I'm writing this for her. Apologies if some of the identifying details are inconsistent; I've changed them.

My girlfriend and I work in the same area of the city; I introduced myself to her on our train one day because of how motherflippin' gorgeous she is. She is a tall, pale, leggy brunette. She has the greatest ass I have ever seen, a smooth, flat stomach, hazel eyes, she keeps her hair very short, a pixie cut that suits her like you wouldn't believe. I'm a bit shorter than her. I'm your average Guatemalan BJJ dude; short, brown skin, fairly stocky and with a buzzcut.

We've been dating for about a year and a half; I tend to go spend a night or two at hers every week, but she's been under the pump at work over the last month or so, and she has to go to the US on business for about 2 months. So two nights before she had to go home, I decided to take a night off from training and spend it with her. Her room mates were supposed to be out for the evening, but they were going to come back later in the evening.

Unfortunately, she had had a long day, and needed some time to recharge before we did anything. So we made some soup, watched a movie and cuddled. By the time we decided to go to bed, we weren't home alone anymore, so we couldn't make as much noise as we would like.

We went to bed and went to sleep.

If this gets enough attention I'll post part two…

Just kidding, I hate it when people do that on this sub.

I have a tendency to grope and caress her in my sleep, so she gets horny and wakes me up and then we have sex and it's fantastic.

I slowly rise out of consciousness; my hands are caressing a warm smooth body, and my gf's soft wet lips on my neck are arcing electricity up and down my spine. I know how she likes being dominated and talked dirty to, so the first thing I do when I wake up is reach behind her and grab a handful of her hair, pulling it slowly and exposing her neck. I lick and kiss her neck as my other hand slowly slides down her body, until I'm gently rubbing her clit, then moving to her inner labia for a few strokes then back to her clit. As I slowly build up the pressure she's starting to gasp wordlessly and breathlessly in my ear.

“What do you want from me?” I whisper in her ear. I love making her tell me to fuck her… It always takes a minute or two for her to move on from saying “You know what I want… Do what you want to me…” to “Just fuck me… Please just fuck me…” But tonight she just lies face down and says “Fuck me from behind…” And her wish is my command.

We put a pillow under her hips, she lies face down and I put my knees on the inside of hers. I open her legs as wide as I can with mine, exposing her sweet little pussy. I press myself against her and she's so wet I just slide right in, her warmth and wetness taking my shaft. I need more leverage so I put my legs on either side of hers and clamp on them with mine, before I start gently pumping up and down, my hands on either side of her.

I rhythmically move up and down, admiring the curve of her neck to her shoulders, the arch of her back as she pushes up into me as I bear down into her. She's rubbing her clit with her right hand and grabbing handfuls of the bedsheets with her left. So I put my left on hers, and lace our fingers together. I sink onto my elbows and kiss and bite her neck whilst taking her face down, while she tries to hold her moans in. I put my hand on her throat and squeeze gently, whilst biting her neck and shoulders, smelling her hair and her neck, using all my senses to feel her. She needs it harder and faster, I can feel it. I can hear her struggle to hold her moaning in. I let go of her hand and throat and put my right fist on the bed, putting almost all my weight down on it. She likes being dominated, she likes being called a slut. So I put my left hand on the back of her head, gently holding her down and I start whispering to her.

“Do you like that, slut? Do you like being used? Tell me you like being fucked face down like a whore.” All she can say is “Y..yes” and “y… ..your.. … Your whore…” between gasps and I feel like a king. She takes a mouthful of pillow and comes as quietly as she can, and I kiss her neck and nibble her ear before rolling off her, lying on my back.

After she's cooled off for a minute she snuggles up against me and starts to kiss and lick my neck again. I've noticed that even though we'd been at it for about 20 minutes she still hasn't kissed me on the mouth, so when she moves to I subtly look the other way. “Ready for round 2?” I say. “Mmmhmmm.” Her response. “I want you on top, and I want you to blow me first,” I say, “now.” She isn't used to me being so direct. I'm usually more of a tease.

She gives me this look, somewhere between being turned on and being concerned, and she crawls down my body and takes my shaft in her mouth, sucking on it so sweetly. I lean back and enjoy it, but not for long, because this blowjob isn't about me, it's about her ;)

After about a minute I say “I need you now.” She straddles me, takes me in her and starts to ride. She's getting closer and closer, and she leans over me, her hair framing my face, sweat beading on her forehead, her face a portrait of pleasure. She leans down to kiss me; I snake my left hand under her arm and behind her head, and before her mouth can reach mine I grab a handful of her hair and whisper “You've been fucked by me, sucked my cock and now you're fucking me… And you haven't even kissed me yet. That's how much of a whore you are.” She moans softly and arches her back forwards, then I press her mouth against mine and kiss her passionately. I pin both her arms behind her back with one of mine and caress her face while I kiss her, her lips soft warm and wet on mine, her tongue darting in and out of my mouth, massaging my tongue.

She's getting closer and so am I. She leans back for a better angle, I stroke her thighs and take handfuls of her ass as I thrust upwards faster and faster. She's leaning back and sweat is glistening off of her body in the light filtering in through the blinds. She can't hold in her moan; she lets out a short, sharp, loud moan.

As unsexy as it sounds, it's more like a seal barking than a moan. She's pretty sure her roommates heard us, and she's embarrassed as hell; it completely kills her mood, and she doesn't want to continue for the night. For now she's spent anyway.

We decide to go to bed and get some sleep; we know that we have at least some of the afternoon alone the next day.

Part 2 coming soon, depending on how my gf receives this :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3bvck0/the_last_night_before_my_girlfriend_goes_to

4 comments

  1. For some reason I kept thinking about Rosie Huntington Whiteley throughout this story.

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