Long term lurker of this subreddit, reading some of your stories make me pretty wet and have inspired me to share some of my own. Skip to the —— for the sexy bits.
Anthony and I have been dating for just over 5 years, he’s my best friend and we’ve enjoyed exploring our sexual desires with one another. We both graduated last year, so unfortunately we both live with our parents while we save up for a house together which obviously limits our sexual escapades. My parents are divorced so I just live with my mum, who was going on a business trip over the weekend. FREE HOUSE. Score.
It wasn’t long before we started sexting about what could happen at the weekend, and Anthony was really eager to fulfill one of his fantasies. He wanted me to be his sex slave for the weekend, to do anything he wanted with or to. He wanted to gag me, tie me up, abuse me. Just talking about it got him hard and me wet. We agreed on some ground rules and a safe word and gesture.
*Quick descriptions*
Anthony: 24, brown scruffy hair, stubble, muscular build, 6.5 inch cock.
Me: 22, blonde hair that reaches the top of my round, spankable ass, 34C tits, long legs, flat and somewhat toned stomach.
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I stared at myself in the mirror as I applied the final touch, shiny red lipstick. I was going for the slut look, and I meant business. Black fishnet stockings with a suspender belt accompanied by a nice pair of stilettos showed off my legs and ass. My perky tits, covered ever so slightly by my hair, were ready for his mouth and his hands. Black eyeliner defined my big blue “fuck me” eyes
I heard his car pull up and my phone vibrated… “I’m here” it read.
I felt butterflies in anticipation as I made my way down the stairs, opening the door to him. Anthony’s greedy eyes drank in my body, his hands fell naturally to my waist as his lips met mine. “Mmm” I smiled as his hands travelled to cup my ass, he broke the kiss and grinned back at me. In one swift movement he picked me up and carried me upstairs into my room.
“Are you ready slave?” He asked, a rough dominating tone creeping into his voice. I nodded and bit my lip as lowered me to the floor and pushed.me onto my knees. He pulled off his polo as I reached for his belt, looking up into his eyes as I pulled his shorts and boxers down, his cock springing free.
I slowly licked under his shaft without breaking eye contact and showered his cock with light kisses, worshipping it. He has a beautiful cock. I took the tip in my mouth, finally breaking our intense eye contact. Swirling my tongue over the tip, round and round. I took half his length in my mouth, slow, half hearted movements up and down. I like to tease him, make him think. Lulling him into thinking he’s getting a mediocre blowjob before shoving his cock as far down my throat as possible, my nose pressed tightly against his stomach. I start to gag, to choke but I hold on valiantly. I pull back for air and repeat the process, taking his cock deep inside my mouth over and over. I pick up some speed and don’t go quite so deep as to make me choke anymore. Anthony’s head falls back as he moans, he loves getting his cock sucked (and I love sucking it) I use my small hand to hold the base of his cock and give my jaw a rest as I take less of him in my mouth. You can hear the spit sloshing around in my mouth as I continue using my hand and mouth harmoniously.
I pause, hand on his cock as I look up at him.
“I thought I was meant to be your sex slave, what do you want to do to me master?”
He looked down at me, jolted out of his blowjob trance and back into his original fantasy.
“First I’m going to continue to fuck your slutty little face until I cum”
He grabbed me by the hair and thrusted his cock into my surprised mouth. With both his hands now on the back of my head he proceeded to relentlessly pound my mouth. He was literally fucking my face… and HARD. My eyes began to water, smearing some of my eye make up. Spit began to spill out of my mouth, dribbling down my chin, my neck and onto my tits. I felt like a hot mess. He was using me and I fucking loved it.
“Yeah you like that don’t you my little slut. You’re mine to do with as I please this weekend. Look at all that spit, I want it all over you. Choke on my cock”
He thrusted even deeper, forcing me to choke. I moaned softly
“You ready for my cum? I want to see it dribble out your mouth and over those gorgeous tits of yours”
He relaxed his hold on my head long enough for me to pull away from his cock and respond, “I want to feel your cock throb and explode in my mouth. Fuck my face harder master”
Anthony didn’t need telling twice, he grabbed my hair again and inserted his cock back into my mouth. He fucked my face hard and deep before I felt him erupt, his cum spilling out of my mouth as I choked on him. It felt warm as it dribbled down my body as he had wanted.
He looked at me and gave me a satisfied smile. He grabbed my hand and led me to the shower so we could both clean up. My body ached to be touched, my pussy was so wet and ready to be fucked as my mouth had just been. But instead he tortured me with soft caresses with warm soapy water as we took turns washing one another.
“It’s okay, this will get my cock later” He coyly smirked as he cupped my pussy. I whimpered, desperate for more but knowing I had to wait.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5e7u35/my_first_experience_of_being_his_weekend_sex
Loved the story; but also… I have you friend-ed and I upvoted you before; did you post a story before and delete it? :O