I’m 21 and I broke up with my boyfriend of a year recently. I was feeling petty and called one of his good friends while I was drunk one night. They were friends while in prison, although my ex only did little over a year and this guy did 10 years. He’s much older than me and my ex, he’s 35. So it was the first time we ever really talked, first time we talked on the phone. He gave me his number when I first started dating my ex and told me if I ever needed anything I could call.
He showed up like an hour after I got off the phone with him haha I don’t remember what I even said on the phone but he didn’t waste time getting to me. I was home alone, he immediately showed up and sat on my bed and we talked for half an hour. He brought a blunt and a bottle of wine. Once both were finished he leaned in and kissed me. I pushed him away but he kept coming onto me. I started taking off my pants and I remember him being like “Oh my god, put your pants back on… you’re my man’s girl.”
The next morning I was so shocked I had sex with him, with no condom either. I barely remember much, I called him later in the afternoon. He asked me if I regretted it, I told him no. He said if I never talk to my ex again that we could keep seeing each other, I agreed.
So I’ve never really been choked or anything before during sex but I just thought I’d play around and ask him to do it to me. I thought he seemed like the type of guy who would fuck me up in bed. But he kept saying “No, no. I don’t choke women, or like hurting them in any way. I can’t do it to you. I’m gonna catch a body, you’re too fragile.” I’d try placing his hand on my neck during sex and he’d grasp it a little then let go. That’s alright, and kind of respectable that he can’t bring himself to choke me but I told him I’ll probably never cum for him.
Now we’ve been fucking for almost a whole month. I still haven’t cum for him. He takes me out last night, I get really drunk, I keep egging him on at the bar “Choke me, choke me, I’ll cum for you.” and then I got ballsy and asked him to burn me with his cigarettes too. I thought it sounded fun, maybe I’d come from it. I have no idea what I was thinking. He told me absolutely not, he couldn’t ever do that to me. He told me to stop.
So fast forward a few hours and we’re back at his place fucking doggy style. I haven’t said anything about sex since the bar but he starts to wrap his hands around my throat a little. I’m surprised, I like it but it’s not tight enough, so I said “Choke me, hard.” and he did. So fucking hard, I’ve never been choked that hard, I’ve never really been choked even. I got scared and started desperately scratching at his hands, kicking and flailing. He eventually let go and I gasped for air and started coughing hard and he grabbed a chunk of my hair really tight, pulled me back and said “Don’t ask for shit you can’t fucking handle.” pushed me back down and gave me a good slap in the face too “Stop talking shit.” he said. It was so fucking hot and I came like a minute after that. First time cumming for him.
We rested for a second, he got me something to drink and we started fucking again soon. Missionary, and then he lit a cigarette and started waving it in my face playfully. I did ask to get burned so I got scared again. I said please don’t but he quickly burned me on my shoulder and I winced in pain. “But you begged me to do it? Stop talking shit.” It really hurt and I rubbed my arm, he pinned my legs down by my shoulders and started fucking me good and deep. Giving me lots of kisses and saying “Sorry baby, I had to show you.”
I love how he can slip in between being so mean and then being so loving. There was also the time I was begging for anal sex around the first week we met, he really didn’t want to and I kept begging and I was trying to slide his dick in my butt. I gave up and was just laying on my stomach while he was still kneeling behind me watching tv. Then yeah, he just shoved the whole thing in without warning, no lube. He held me down and didn’t stop until he came inside me. I was crying and saying “Ouch. It hurts.” but he didn’t stop, I loved it.
It wasn’t as bad as it sounds though because I hate to ruin all this but he has a kind of small dick. Not terribly small but it definitely isn’t big. It still hurt cause y’know I’ve only really done anal once and he shoved it in with no lube. But I enjoyed it even though I cried. He didn’t say anything, just got up, washed his dick off then brought me a wet washcloth to wipe off with.
Or sometimes he’ll pop a lot of pills, drink a lot. Then he can fuck for hours without stopping. I hate it and I love it. I swear he fucked me from 9PM to 6AM once. I was slipping, falling asleep but he kept waking me up. I kept asking to stop but he said no. Like I was his sex slave, I was getting so wet from it. He kept asking why I was getting so wet if I wanted to stop. I told him I was fucked up.
I love it when I wake up and he’s fucking me too. He’ll just cover my mouth and say “Shhh baby…” so fucking hot. He’s so bad and he knows I like it all. When he says “Tell me you like it baby. How much do you like it baby?” makes me swoon. I’ve been begging him to fuck me in one of his nice cars. He has like $30k+ cars, he doesn’t really tell me what he does for work though.
It sucks I have to use a throw away for this but my ex knows my main reddit account and I know he’d murder me and this guy if he ever read this. I broke up with him because he was so controlling and neglectful to me, and the sex sucked. His friend knows how to fuck me right.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4avy1t/careful_what_you_ask_for_fucking_my21f_exbfs_good
Damn. This was fucken hot!…..
i love the way you described the rough sex, write more!
You’re a good girl I love you