Bit of a backstory. I’m 32, on the curvier side, currently shoulder length auburn hair with blond highlights and proud of my accomplishments in life. I normally would have posted this on my /r/EroticLiterature handle but because the subject of this gonewild adventure is one previously talked about in a story, I thought I’d reuse this throwaway.
My casual fling (Nik) and I had been going well for a while and for some unknown reason, he became distant with me at the start of last year. Not gonna lie, I was hurt, angry and ticked off at him for the snub. I rebounded in the best way I knew how, by dated a few other guys. I even had a good time with a few of them but none were my type. I really liked Nik so the lack of answers and communication ran deep.
Eventually Nik finally got over his moody tantrum that actually didn’t have anything to do with me at all. When began talking to me again, I told him that I dated a few guys during his absence. Knowing full well what that implied, he got pissed at me for being with someone else even though he was the one that left things hanging with the communication blackout. I couldn’t handle Nik’s constant drama so I left. For 5 months I had a cursed dry spell (story of my life) and for a kinky gal like me, it’s not healthy.
Out of the blue and during this last Christmas break, Nik contacts me again and makes a half-hearted apology. He explains his reasons for the original but I’m not buying it. I’m still pissed at him blowing me off for over a month a half. He in turn is still pissed at me for “cheating” on him which technically it wasn’t. I couldn’t contact him to break up or talk or do anything! (Ok, so maybe it sort of was cheating but I didn’t do it to spite him or for revenge. I just thought he was done with me and was immature about it. After all, I’m a girl with needs and he’s a moody lug with communication issues.
We are both pissed so what are we to do? I finally agree to a date, we talk over a very expensive shrimp & steak dinner (his treat thank you very much!) and he tells me the real story. I won’t bore you all with the details but his moodiness was for a good reason. Understand, it still didn’t excuse his behavior which I was still pissed about. For my part, he kinda had a right to be pissed as it was only a few weeks into the blackout did I start seeing another guy. Yeah yeah, I have trust issues ok?
After dinner was all said and done, I realized how much I missed the lug. Never being one to beat around the bush, I had a full belly, fences at least partially mended and now I needed to get laid. My hints of the horny mood I was in equated to the subtly of a baseball bat to the noggin. Nik was just not in the mood. I knew he wanted me back but he just needed some persuasion. I told him either he was going to get the job done that night or I would find someone who would. It was a calculated bluff but I knew his ego would rise to the bait.
What I got was something I hadn’t expected. Angry Nik! Not to be confused with a possessive or an abusive guy. Angry as in, the same kind and sweet lug but one that needed to teach me a lesson. Only way to do that was in bed. I had exactly what I wanted. Ohhh maybe some Angry sex?!?!?! that should be fun!
We took his car to my place and I swear we practically teleported there. Soon as I opened the door, his hands were all over me. My poor Yorkie had to be locked up in the laundry room because he was being overly protective. Good thing too, mamma was gonna get some rough lovin!
The way Nik practically tore off my top and pants was a miracle they didn’t physically tear at the seems. The entire time he was doing so, I was egging him on that he better get me off or I was going to find someone who would. Nik was playing along but I could see he was getting pissed at the thought of me going to someone else. He wouldn’t even let me take off his shirt or pants. The bastard even kept his shoes on as my panties slid to the floor.
With no foreplay, Nik’s fingers rubbed my clit roughly enough to make me squirm in discomfort but it was definitely making me wet. No warning whatsoever and two fingers dove into my hungry kitty. I put up a small fight, trying with a little effort to pull his strong hand out of me. But, in truth, I was actually loving it. This Angry Nik was hot! His eyes bore into mine and I couldn’t look away. Ohh yeah, this fucker was playing rough so I wanted him to earn any reaction out of me. Rather than moaning in pleasure, I turned it into taunting words of anger. “Ohh yeah? that’s all you got?” I grunted, “Gotta do better than that Mamma’s boy.”
Nik increased his pressure while holding back just enough that his fingers didn’t hurt me. He was rubbing my g-spot sponge with the perfect amount of tension and un-yielding pleasure. I was not going to last long at this rate. Nik’s bulge was straining at his pants but his clothes remained on. His one hand was giving me the fingering of a lifetime while the forearm of his other was pinning me to the bed. It rested right across my neckline and shoulder and his fierce baby blues were locked onto my emerald greens. Fuck! This was turning me on so much. My rage released into a body convulsing orgasm as I barked and growled in protest. Ohh yeah, I needed that.
Not going to lie, that orgasm was big but I was far from done. I used my hands to grab his shirt near the collar and pulled him into a kiss. I wrapped my legs around his torso that was leaning over the bed and his fingers never parted from my pussy. Fuck! this was good. My lower half was lifted from the bed slightly as my legs squeezed around his mid-section. His fingers never stopped slopping around my insides. My dripping wet pussy ached for more but I was determined to make him work for it.
He was still going to town on my neither regions while I tried in vain to unbutton his shirt. I knew Nik was raging within and could tell that if I continued taunting him it would ruin the moment. I switched tactics slightly to boost his ego while keeping the rage. “Gaaahh, yeah.. that’s what I missed about you. Make me cum again!” Nik’s face was stoic and determined as his eyes never left mine. I wanted all of him at that moment. The next series of small orgasms rose within like a wave after wave hitting the beach. My legs latched on harder to his mid section, pulling his fingers deeper into me. Half of me was suspended in the air while the top half was still pinned to the bed.
Nik suddenly let go from both arms and stood up, dragging my upper half to the edge of my bed. My legs still wrapped around, he grabbed both of them with his strong hands and tossed them both to the side like it was nothing. I lay in a weird V or unfinished W position while on my side. My rear hanging over the edge while my shoulders and knees near the middle of my single frame bed. Nik wasted no time unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock. What he didn’t do was pull them down or get undressed at all. The fucker kept everything on while only exposing his meat to my awaiting pussy.
He smacked my ass a few times as I took each swat in gleeful stride. Whoever this man was, I liked! My sweet and sensitive Nik was gone and Mr Grey was standing before me. I have no idea of he ever read the novels but I’m guessing my sultry shock of approval registered on my face because he didn’t even ask for permission or warn me. Nik just rubbed his dick at my sloppy entrance (yes, I was THAT horny at the point) and just plunged in. I felt his scratchy zipper and belt buckle above everything else. It wasn’t bad either, I liked it in a strange way. The thought of him just taking me like that made me enjoy the comfortableness of his clothing attachments.
He pinned my left leg that was on top to the beg while doing the same to my right shoulder. It was like a perverted yoga pose and I fucking loved it. I dropped the angry act as I couldn’t hold it through all the pleasure I was getting. I moaned, grunted and gave into my base desires. He was man handling me and I wanted to savor every moment of it.
His arms unpinned me and he motioned me to get on my hands and knees. I did so like an obedient girl but he smacked my ass cheeks hard anyway. Reward or punishment… I didn’t care, all of it was good. He pushed my upper back low into the bed so I complied willingly. My face now buried into the bed, I reached out to grab onto the opposite side of the mattress and held on for the ride of my life. Nik dropped the rest of his pants to his ankles but kept the rest of his clothes on. He stroked his cock a bit for maximum hardness and fingered my clit while doing so. I know he likes a bit of dirty talk so I contributed to the effort a bit.
“Come on baby, fuck me good. I missed this. I missed you!”
Nik didn’t reply right away so I just squirmed and cooed a bit while his thumb toyed with my clit. What came next out of his mouth was a bit shocking knowing it was him.
“…Is this how you like to be fucked? Did the other guys see this side of you”. Had I just listened to his words, I would have been pissed. A show stopper right there. But his tone, the inflection he used was that of an erotic question. His words had the meaning of “I’m so fucking turned on right now”. I took a few moments to process what he said without replying, but he continued, “bet they didn’t know you like it up the ass.”
I was struck dumb. Completely speachless. ANY OTHER TIME I would have been pissed and called it off right there. The way Nik was talking, he control he had over me and the references to Mr Grey in his actions and manners… I didn’t do or say anything. I just lay there with my ass fully exposed to him, my hands holding to the opposite side of my bed in hopeful anticipation. His thumb rubbing my clit moved. It reached my ass and slowly put wondrous pressure on my entrance. I gasped as his thumb pushed in to his first knuckle and it caused a wave of mild pain coursing up my body. I moaned, “Oooowww, go slow! go sloooowww”
Bless him, Nik listened and proded my rear entrance with the patience of a saint. All the while, he positioned himself behind me and slowly inserted his cock into my puss. Thumb in my rear and cock entering in and out on my front. I was in heaven. I kept my face into my sheets, moaning damn near out of control at this point. I loved DP with toys in my butt.
Nik on the other hand had other plans. I lost count how long he was fucking my pussy but suddenly he stopped and I then became aware he had been thumb fucking my ass for quite a while now. With nothing else to focus on, my ass was all the pleasure I was feeling and it was good. I don’t just mean growing pleasure, I mean “hooooly fuck! this was unbelievable!”. I have no idea how long it took before yet another orgasm exploded out of me but if you’ve never had an anal orgasm, it’s intense!
Nik thumb fucked my ass for a bit longer and I was winding up for yet another when he pulled out. Not saying a word, he washed up in my bathroom for a few moments and I took a much needed moment to catch my breath and wind down a bit. Anal orgasms are fucking amazing when done right. Nik was good at pleasuring me and knowing how.. but what I just experienced was one of the best. Ok, ok.. maybe my dry spell had a lot to do with it but still, it was good!
When my lug of angry sex returned, Nik wasted no time in re-positioning me. When my upper half was lying face down on the bed while my ass and legs hung over the edge, I then knew I was in for it. This was our favorite position for one thing and one thing only. My ass was about to get reemed. I don’t just mean figuratively. Nik was not his usual gentle giant self and my butt has always been hard-to-get. I was terrified and excited at the same time. I hadn’t done anal with a cock since Nik and I did this nearly a year ago and he wasn’t exactly small. Sure I used smaller toys and plugs when I masturbated, but I usually needed a good warm up first. Even when Nik and I were doing butt stuff frequently, it took lots of toys as a warm up and even then, it my butt put up a lot of protest.
My whimpers were involuntary as I assumed the position for being fucked-up-the-butt. “Please.. be gentle, seriously. The last time was with you.” Nik gave no words or comfort or acknowledgement that he heard me. He just continued to remove the remains of his clothes and occasionally smacking my rear every now and then.
**I swear, I didn’t mean to leave on a cliff hanger. I apparently reached the text limit and I’ll finish the rest tomorrow**
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qzaz1/fm_angry_sex_is_the_best_roughanal_part_1_of_2
Amazing.
I must read the rest!!
Dysfunctional relationships are usually the best sex.