“I’ll be very unimpressed if you don’t leave me bruised” [MF] [College]

First story, so apologies if the writing isn’t quite up to scratch. This all happened fairly recently – so there will be opportunities for follow up stories if people are interested… I’m also pretty sure some details are in the wrong order but I doubt if anyone cares.
I’m at a pretty large university – and bored and extremely single, I was on tinder. I matched with a pretty, tall, slender, glasses-wearing red-head called Jessica. For context (and imaginations :P) I’m below average height, average looks, brown hair, blue eyes, but am pretty athletic. Name’s John.

Chatting led to texting, which led to a date. The date went well enough, but as such dates generally go, there wasn’t really anything there. We texted a bit more but I left it.

Except, a few days later, I got this exact text:

*”I get the impression you’re not interested. But I really need to get laid so… Wanna hook up?”*

(Italics from here on out are exact quotes by the way).

We were on.

TL;DR: she came round later that week, and we had sex. But that would ruin the fun.

It turned out she had work early the next day, so I was trying to persuade her for to stay over – she was somewhat reluctant. The chat continued and eventually ahem devolved.

Me: *”Oh are you easily bored? Or do you not expect me to keep up?”*

Jessica:* “Is not keeping up a frequent issue for you?”*

Me:* “Normally I’m the one in control so not really”*

Jessica:* “Ahhh now we’re on the same page”*

And that is how I found out she was submissive. From there we got to clarifying preferences: how Jessica didn’t like choking or biting, how she liked being spanked, how she hadn’t gotten laid since June, how she liked handcuffs, how she preferred me to cum in the condom, and didn’t particularly like facials. And how she really really loved rough sex.

A selection of the messages she sent me in the week before meeting:

*”I’d look up at you with big eyes and tell you that I want you -need you- to fuck me hard like I’m a dirty little slut”*

*”I can’t wait to feel the wait of you on top of me”*

*”Spank me for it see if I care”*

*”I’ll be very unimpressed if you don’t leave me bruised John.”*

She also bought lingerie – just for this.

After a week’s worth of teasing and waiting and being continually hard the entire time from mutually restraining from masturbating, she finally buzzed my flat door. She came upstairs, walked in the front door, I guided her to my room, she dropped her bag, and we were kissing.

Jessica took her glasses off and I pushed her over onto the bed and we started grinding into one another – kissing and gradually becoming more aggressive, I grabbed her ass, kept my weight on top of her, and eventually took my t-shirt off. I used the physical space that gave us to help her sit up, and pulled her top of, revealing the lingerie – suffice to say that just calling it hot does it an injustice – a black lace bra will never not work on me.

Back to kissing, and trailing kisses down her neck to the top of jeans.
We eventually flipped, and after pulling her jeans off, she was on top of me in just her lingerie, looking fucking hot. That’s not just there for the story – she did look fucking hot. Black lace lingerie, red hair, and freckles.

Jessica pulled off my jeans, and began grinding on my still covered cock. I got impatient. I pulled them off and tugged her hair down. She got to work, looking up at me every now and again, looking for reassurance that she was both doing a good job (she was), and that I was enjoying it (I was).

She ran her tongue up and down, brought her hand round the shaft and confidently worked the top of my cock with her mouth.

Not wanting things to end too early, given the week’s earlier abstinence, I changed things up. I flipped her onto her back, stripped her out of her lingerie (carefully though, that shit is too nice to tear off of anyone).

I started kissing down from her neck again, except this time I didn’t stop at her waist. I could say I teased her, but after a week of waiting that wasn’t going to happen. Both of us wanted it, and she was more than a little eager. She was soaked. I started with my tongue and gradually brought my fingers in. Soon it became apparent that Jessica really just wanted my tongue on her clit. So like the good girl she is, she asked for it, and I obliged. I ran my tongue up and down over her clit, swirling with the breadth of my tongue rather than the tip.

I couldn’t hear what she said at first because her legs were quite clamped to my ears. Eventually I heard it, as she tugged lightly on my hair.

“Come up here and fuck me.”

After some irksome condom issues, Jessica was on her back and I was kneeling over her. I slid in slowly, as she breathed out. It had been a while for her, and I’m a little bigger than average, so the first few minutes were a gradual increase in intensity and depth.

We moved from traditional missionary, to her with her knees up and her ankles higher. Her ankles now were over my shoulders, allowing me to control the pace and depth even further. I placed my hands on the bed directly behind/above her shoulders beside her neck, constraining her body’s movement. Every time I thrust into Jessica, her body rocked against my wrists, unable to move further. I kept my hands in the same position, but grabbed her wrists too, so she was powerless underneath me, as I moved faster and harder, while keeping my weight on top of her.

Eventually Jessica’s legs got sore, and I got lazy. She got on top and started riding me, shifting from grinding to moving up and down on my cock, and back again. We stayed like this for a few minutes, moving at slower pace. I ran my hands over her body, cupped her perfect ass, and ran my tongue over her nipples. It was a space to get a little more adjusted to each other’s bodies – this was still the first time we’d ever fucked.

Unfortunately I had to restrain from spanking her, as my flat was busier than I thought it would be originally.

We shifted to doggy, and I wrapped my hand in Jessica’s long red hair. She arched her back and started pushing back on my cock. I moved one hand to her ass, pushed it forward to stop her pushing back and started controlling the pace. Her ass rebounded off my hips as I slipped in and out of her. We kept this up for a bit, but I could tell I was getting closer to finishing.

I pulled out, pushed Jessica’s hips to move her to her side, and pulled her legs back towards me, so she was on her back. As we started in missionary again, she said:

“I’ve changed my mind. I want you to cum over my body.”

I pumped into Jessica for maybe another minute before I pulled out, pulled off the condom and came over her. She looked up at me, her body covered in my cum. I moved back and lay down beside her.

We didn’t fuck again that evening due to boring shit (work, etc.). But we did meet again, and we’re going to meet in the future too.

There’s not much BDSM stuff in this story due to noise issues, but also because it was the first time we slept together. Got to get used to each other, and trust each other ya know. There will be more to come ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/58ip6i/ill_be_very_unimpressed_if_you_dont_leave_me