After a week away from my fiance [mf]

My fiance’s groomsmen took him on a camping trip for his bachelor party a few months before the wedding. While they were gone, he and I were talking about sex a lot via text. The subject of fantasy came up, and we started talking about all of the things we’d like to try. The whole week he was gone, we drove each other wild with stories of threesomes, sex in public, orgasm denial, restraint and more. I was also posting pictures and videos of myself on Reddit, and he was going insane over the messages I shared with him from my inbox.

I’m pretty sure I was dripping wet the entire week he was gone. I bought a new dildo about three days in and fucked myself with it over and over, while wearing the butt plug I had also purchased. This was the week I discovered my ability to squirt.

Finally it was the night he was coming home. We had decided that from the time I picked him up until the time we got home (about an hour), he would be in command and I would do whatever he said.

I got ready for the night, my pussy already soaking wet. I had shaved myself bare, and put in my butt plug. At his request, I wore no underwear under the v-neck dress. I did, however, wear a pushup bra a size too small, causing my 40DDs to squeeze together.

I picked him up and began driving.

“Turn in here,” he said as I neared a gas station. I looked at him in confusion, but he just said, “NOW.”

“Yes sir,” I whispered, and pulled the car up to the darkest side of the station.

“Get out,” he commanded. I got out of the car and met him on his side.

“Babe, er, sir” I whispered. “Not here!”

He just put a hand over my mouth and pushed me against the car door, then removed his hand to kiss me deeply. I moaned into his mouth as his hand reached up my skirt, briefly tracing my sopping slit. All too soon it was over, and he ordered me into the passenger seat.

We drove for a few miles until we came to my childhood church. He turned in and pulled around to the back, shutting off the car. Once again he ordered me out.

We met at the front of the car, where he pushed me to my knees and shoved his hard cock into my mouth. I sucked appreciatively as he fucked my throat. His groans echoed through the clear night as he steadied himself with my ponytail.

After I blew him for a few minutes, he ordered me to stand up. Then he shoved me onto the hood of the car, my skirt bunched around my waist.

“Please, sir,” I begged.

“Please what?” He asked, feigning innocence as he teased my clit.

“Please fuck me,” I moaned.

“Be patient, slut,” he replied. Torturing me, he slid two fingers inside me, placing them on my g spot but not moving. His thumb slowly, agonisingly traced my clit.

At this point I was whimpering and begging. It had been a week without his cock, and I needed him. Badly.

He noticed the butt plug and began gently moving it in and out. I moaned even louder, desperate for him to fuck me. In response, he moved his hands out of me and cupped my tits instead.

“Please, please, please,” I whined as he bit my earlobe and sucked on my neck. His hands were kneading my breasts and his fingers were rolling my rock hard nipples. I felt him like himself up to me, the tip of his enormous cock teasing my opening.

I tried to rock back onto him, but he pulled back.

“Bad girl,” he growled, then smacked my ass. I cried out in pleasure, fairly certain I would come if he did it again.

He yanked my head up with my ponytail, then finally, finally, FINALLY slammed his cock balls deep into my cunt. I screamed at the sensations of pain and pleasure, and he began fucking me in earnest behind the church.

He was as horny as I was, and he fucked me hard, his balls slapping against my cunt with each thrust. My tits were squished against the hood of the car, my head held up by my ponytail. With every thrust I felt my cunt grow wetter and heard my moans grow louder.

Within 30 seconds I could feel the delicious feeling start to spread throughout my body.

“Oh fuck baby, I’m going to come,” I whimpered.

“Not right now, you’re not,” he said, then pulled out and left me gasping for breath. “You have to wait until we get home.”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/59sz74/after_a_week_away_from_my_fiance_mf