Surprised by a Powerful (F)uck on Septe(m)ber 28

September 28th. Daylight.
I’m still in shock and trembling from the waist down after what happened a little while ago. I was overtaken in the best way.
I wasn’t expecting it, but it turned out to be just what I needed.
I feel so alive…

 

On the couch this morning with my bf who’s tired from working overnight. He nods off as we stream a few episodes of Bob’s Burgers and random videos. “Poor guy, he ought to head to bed” I think. He gets off the couch and starts going through his bedtime prep routine. It’s a bit earlier than he usually hits the sack, but I know he needs the rest.

 

A few minutes go by, and he comes back to the couch and straddles me. We kiss and he’s being playfully handsy, but I’ve resolved myself to the idea that he’s just being a flirty tease before he sleeps the day away- it’s kind of his thing. He goes and finishes clearing away his breakfast dishes, and I get off the couch to see him off and tuck him in to bed. Our last sexy time was a couple days ago (and I’d had a few solo sessions before today), so this was a rare occasion where sex wasn’t on my list of things to do, and I figured it wasn’t on his either.

 

He comes out of the kitchen, embraces me, and gently forces me against the wall. There’s more kisses, but I’m resisting it all. I love the idea of being trapped this way, and it almost never happens, but I just know the minute I crack and show I’m into it he’ll stop and walk off to bed. In between kisses he’s grabbing my ass and squeezing. I can’t go anywhere, and I’m playfully touching him-grabbing his ass as well, noticing how close he is, that he’s nearly grinding against me as I babble about how he’s trying to mess with me before he leaves me hanging.

 

I cut it short, grab his hand to walk him to the bedroom for an awkwardly platonic tuck-in, but I’m cut short as he begins leading the way. We cross the threshold to our room, and he embrace-tackles me onto the bed with even more kisses. I’m giggling the whole time- it’s just so ridiculous. Why is he torturing himself (and me) this way? He was literally just out cold on the couch- he’s not up for anything, despite what I see as he gets up and takes off his clothes.

 

He’s naked and hard- but that doesn’t mean anything! He sleeps in the nude! I’ve gotten off the bed so he knows I’m not up to anything, when he tackles me again. The hilarity is still going on in my mind as my laughter is slightly tinged with confusion. I scramble across the bed on my stomach, half-heartedly running away and making sure his side of the bed is clear for him to climb in and go to sleep. He’s after me, though, like a goofy, playful monster. He grabs my waist and slides on top of me as he grinds his cock against my slit. He’s twitching against me as my giggling fills with unease and hunger. It is only now that I begin to think he may not be teasing after all…

 

With a leading push he signals me to roll over on my back, grabs my legs and pulls me toward him as he tosses them over his shoulders. He grinds even more against my now noticeably wet pussy and pops right in. Just the feeling of that was enough. I. Am. Hooked. All of my defenses are out of the window as I already feel an orgasm coming on while he thrusts and kisses me. He grins so wickedly as my hips buck against him as my pussy contracts around him. He grips my legs even tighter, pulling me into his pounding thrusts. Fuck. I was so strong and resolute a moment ago. I knew what was going on. I was in control. This wasn’t happening. I was happily washed with shame and embarrassment as his dick continued driving into me, causing my wet, orgasmic pussy to violently drip and squelch with his dominant moves. He smiles while I blush, taking those sounds as a cue to pound me even harder and faster. I’m not in control anymore- my stomach is tight as my knees clap together involuntarily while orgasm after orgasm wrecks me, finally cumming so hard his cock is pushed out and he backs away slightly for his own safety

 

Taking advantage of my defenselessness, he crawls back between my legs, resting my right one around his legs on the bed and the left across his left shoulder (a position I’ve now coined the fishook). This was a new position for me, and I was not ready. I suddenly found my head thrown back off the bed, grabbing his ass and up and down his body to pull him closer (but also using him as an anchor to stay on the bed). The orgasms do not stop, and his smile only gets wider and more menacing.

 

He wraps both my legs around him, coming in for a slower, more sensual fuck as he kisses down my neck and shoulders. My hands are clumsy over his body, clawing at my extra-long tank top preventing me from feeling the heat of his body on mine. How did I get like this? Fucked beyond relief and somehow still wearing clothes. I had to redeem myself and get back in control. I let him know I want to be on top.

 

With wounded pride and admittance of defeat and embarrassment, I pull off my tank top and let my petite, sweaty body cling to his. Between kisses, giggles, and ridiculous shit-talking, his dick fills me again. My body is jumpy and orgasmic, as we argue over whose twitching is setting me off (some are my own but most are his). His hands smacking my ass and bouncing me up and down…I felt time slow down as my stomach tightens again before shaking all over- unable to catch my breath for several minutes. He’s trapped under me with my pussy going wild. He smiles and waits…and waits…and waits as I get my breath back. I can tell by the look on his face- so smug, so patient- that I am still not in control. I couldn’t help but blush and laugh. I wasn’t going to win this today, so I request to go out strong with chair fucking.

 

We had a bouncy rocking good few minutes in a leather recliner before moving to a sturdy dinette chair. He took this time to grab some lube for his cock as all the moving around was starting to make me a little dry. I watched him standing in front of me stroking his cock for a second before I threw my body at him, kissing his lips. He takes this opportunity to slide his lube-covered hand between my legs and shoves his warm fingers into my pussy. He pulls me even closer with his other hand, bracing my body against his knowing that his rough fingering will cause me to tremble and probably collapse. My legs clamp together and I start to buckle as he pulls away and sits on the chair. It’s another minute before I can open my legs and sit in his lap.

 

I absolutely love straddling him in the chair. He’s so warm and so close. I can kiss him and taunt him in his ear while he pulls at my waist. I’ve got my feet firmly on the ground as my legs shake while I bounce my pussy up and down his cock. The orgasms are breaking my rhythm now as they’re getting harder to come back from. The sound of his panting against my ear and his lips on my neck as he goes in for kisses is just too much. My body is grinding all on its own now, but his pulls are guiding me even more over the edge. He lets out a groan and my body implodes into a tight, slow, desperate grind against all of him. I think my orgasm is over as it morphs into a full body tremor rocking my hips toward him and arching my back away from him. He’s holding me so I don’t fall, and trying to get me to stand up- but I’m still cumming. With a push he gets me up, his cock drenched as my legs tell me I need the chair more than he does now. I sit there panting and sweating while goes to clean up, knowing just how good it feels to be wrong about getting fucked today and thankful for the nice surprise.

 

He waits for me to clean up too, laughing as I wipe the sweat from my forehead. We walk arm in arm back to the bedroom (because my legs might buckle underneath me) and he crawls into bed as I try to sit up without my legs vibrating the bed too much. He drifts off to sleep marveling at how my pussy “kissing the head of his dick” during sex is the best feeling in the world. I ask him what on earth possessed him to fuck me outta nowhere like that, he says he just got randomly horny. I’m not even mad. I kiss him goodnight and tell him “reddit is going to hear about this.”

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