This is a repost because apparently I fail at tagging and we are working on part 4
Here is part 1.
Tim & Sara Part 1: I [F]ucked [M]y Coworker (40sM/30sF) [submissive] [dirty talk] [Long] from gonewildstories
So in case you didn’t read part one. I’ll give you the run down. Sara and I are coworkers who are both separated/divorced. One night she calls me for a bit of help and we end up drinking at a local bar and then heading back to my place to fuck.
Sara is in her thirties, a knockout 5’4” tanned and toned workout queen. With a slender frame but womanly hips. She has super long hair down to the top of her dynamite ass. She needs no makeup to look flawless. About a month before we hooked up she has had her tits done and they looked phenomenal, perfect on her tiny frame. She keeps her pussy completely waxed unless I ask her for some decoration on the top. To go along with all that, she has a fantastic personality which led us to be friends long before anything sexual happened.
I am in my forties, 5’11” broad shouldered guy. I have spent a lot of time in the gym over the past year and pretty much have my early twenties body back. I have a Mediterranean complexion, completely bald and a well-trimmed beard. My dick is just over 6 ½” long and circumcised.
The conversations are as close as Sara and I can remember and some details are intentionally left fuzzy to protect everyone. Including my adult children, who are redditors.
PART 2
Just prior to this Sara and I have been grinding and then fucking on my couch and she has just had an orgasm just from riding me.
Sara collapsed into me sweaty and breathing heavy. After a few moments she composes herself. “Oh fuck, Tim. That was amazing. Your fucking dick was amazing.”
I laugh. “Baby you did all the work, I just enjoyed the show.”
She starts kissing my face. Talking to me. Riding me slowly. “No you don’t understand. I fucking came on your dick. Just from fucking. I want that again. That never happens. I came from om the thought of fucking you Tim. I don’t think you understand how much I have dreamt of fucking you over the years.” She sits up looking me directly in the face. Those incredible blue eyes searching mine. “I want you to fuck me, I want you to use me. I want you to own me. I want to be your fuck toy.”
If my dick could any gotten any harder, it would have. This blew me away. Submissive women were my biggest turn on. Most of my solo fantasies were revolved around a woman giving herself to me. Here Sara was fulfilling this fantasy for me. This woman and I meshed perfectly sexually. I could tell she was nervous as I looked into her eyes. My heart was pounding. I could feel this door opening in front of us and I was nervous for a lot of reasons that we talked over later. But right there in the moment I crossed the threshold and said, “If that’s what you want then be a good girl and clean your juices off my cock.”
Sara moaned and ground her pussy down on me. “Fuck yes. Say it again.”
I pushed further this time, “Be a good little cum slut and suck you cum off of my cock.” I reached up and grabbed her hair and pulled gently. “I wasn’t asking. If you do a good job. I will fuck you again.”
She obeyed she freed herself from my lap and dutifully began to worship my cock. She was swirling her tongue around the head and gently stroking my clean shaven balls (guys if you don’t do this, do it now. It feels amazing to have your balls tongued when they are smooth). After a few swirls I look down at her. To see this amazing woman on her knees in front of me with those incredible blue eyes looking at me with the head of my dick centimeters from being enveloped by her mouth. I realize she is waiting for me. I know what she wants. I tangle her hair in my hands and put gentle pressure on the back of her head. Forcing her to go down on me. “Good girl. Take all that cock. Make it nice and clean. Before I fuck you again.” I take her all the way down until I feel the back of her throat, “Good girl.” Every time I call her a good girl she moans on my cock. Making it so much hotter. She lets me set the pace. Guiding her with my hands as she bobs up and down on my member. I ask her, “Do you like sucking my cock?”
“Uh huh” She moans with her mouth full of dick. Her blue eyes never leaving mine.
“Do love it?”
“Uh huh.”
“Tell me you love it.” I say, tightening my grip on her hair.
She pulls away from my dick. Slapping it against her cheek. “I fucking love your cock, Tim.”
“You want me to come in your mouth?” She moans and goes back to sucking. “Sara tell me you want it. I you tell me I will give it to you.”
“I want you to come in my mouth. I want you to make me your cum slut.” The truth of it was I was fucking so close. It was taking me everything in my power not to come right there. She knew it and I knew it. Yet we played on.
“Good girl.” Another moan. She was bobbing up and down now in earnest. Her hand pumping up and down the base while her mouth worked the tip. I groaned and let it wash over me. I tightened my hips. Knowing that when I did that it was all over. “Sara, I’m gonna come!” With that I shot rope after rope of cum into my new lover’s mouth. She held her head there, drinking me down. Swallowing it all. When she came back up she crawled into my lap resting her head on my shoulder. She wiggled an arm behind my neck resting on my shoulders her other hand gently playing with my chest hair. My free arm rested on her thigh as it was curled in my lap. I stroked her gently. We just sat there quietly basking in the afterglow.
She spoke first. “Thank you, Tim.”
“For?”
She gave a contented sigh. “For being open to that.”
“Sara, are kidding me? That was such a fucking turn on. I almost came when you said you wanted me to use you?”
She giggled, “I have no idea what came over me. I just trusted you. I’ve not said those things before. Not to anyone.” She emphasized the last word. I knew what she meant. She didn’t want to mention her soon-to-be ex-husband by name.
“No?” She kissed my neck and nestled in closer.
“Never, but I have fantasized about it forever.”
I squeezed her thigh gently, “Well I am glad you did. You were amazing.”
We sat there for quietly just holding each other. Then something dawned on me. I had to ask. For the simple matter of not wanting any bullshit between us. “Sara?” She didn’t say anything but to kiss my neck. “Sara, did you plan this out? I mean, was this a setup, is your car really out of gas?”
She giggled, “You really cut to the chase now, don’t you? Does is matter?”
“I suppose not. I mean I am really fucking happy either way. Just curious.” I craned my neck down to try and look her in the eyes but the most I could see was her cheek.
“Truthfully, yes. I am a ditz and I am out of gas. And when I coasted into that parking lot I was trying to figure out who I knew around this part of town. So I looked in the company directory, online. You were the closest.” She paused for a second, “But in the spirit of honesty, I have had my eye on you for a long time. I was, planning on asking you out once I felt 100%, but fate was on my side today.”
I chuckled, “So that’s how you knew about my social life? You were checking up on me through Stacy?”
She dug her fingers into my chest a bit, “Yeah, you fucker. I made up my mind when the project was wrapping up. That I was going to ask you out. I mean, It’s been long enough that I am pretty sure that neither of is a rebound.” I was not so sure about that at this point but I kept my opinion to myself. “And you and I just click. We always have. I have been attracted to you forever. Even before you found this again.” She patted my flat stomach. “I had to make sure I you weren’t spoken for, but then I was going to fight for you anyway.” This for me was a huge ego boost. While I was doing well with ladies after my divorce. I had never had anyone overtly “lay claim” to me. She continued, “Now, you said you would reward me if I was a good girl.”
At these words my dick started to stir again. “I did.”
“Was I? Was I a good girl, Tim? Will you please fuck me? Please?” She moved her hand down my chest and stomach to my growing cock. “Oh” She cooed, “He thinks I was a good girl.” She started stroking it and she picked up her head and looked me in the eyes. Biting half of her lower lip. “Will you use my pussy this time? Will you fucking own me, Tim. I want you to fucking use me. I want you to fuck my pussy just for your pleasure.” At this point my dick was so hard I could knock hole in drywall.
I growled, “I am going to reward you my little cum slut.” She moaned and tightened her grip on my cock. “For being such a good little cock sucker. Go lay on the bed and get that pussy ready for me.”
She got up and giggled, trotting off down the hall. I heard and saw the bathroom light flick on and figured it was time to get rid of beer. I sat there for a moment trying to compose myself still in this place of disbelief on how fucking amazing this all was. Also trying to calm my hard on down. I really had to pee. So I got up and got two glasses of water from my kitchen. I heard the flush and the light flicked off and here Sara skip down the rest of the way to the master. I made my own stop at the restroom and grabbed four Advil on the way out.
I turn the corner into the bedroom and there she is. The light from the hall is illuminating her. She is laying on my bed with her legs spread open. Her right had making small circles over her clit. Her left is lightly scraping her nails on her inner thigh. Her head is propped up on my pillows and she looks right at me. Starting with my face and then moving down to my cock (which is fully erect again). When she sees how hard she is making me she bites her lips and moans. She smiles at the drinks in my hands and pauses to take a long pull and two of the Advil. “So sweet of you.” She murmurs as she goes back to rubbing her clit.
“I have to take care of my little slut.” She rolls her hips and moans when I say this.
“Tim, fucking use me. I need it now.” I love this. I love watching her shudder as she says these things. She switches hands and reaches with her now free right hand for my cock. She encircles it gently and starts to stroke me. Her eyes never leaving mine. “Please… you promised to fuck me again.”
“Oh and I will, my dear, but I use that pussy when I want to.” She moans and puts on a pouty face. stroking my cock faster. “Right now, I am going to use that pretty mouth of yours again.” She licks her lips and shifts body closer to the edge of the bed, opening her mouth. I place hands on top of her head and slide my cock into her fucking fantastic mouth. As soon as my dick hits her tongue she moans again and places her non schlicking hand on my ass. I start slowly at first, fucking her face. After a few strokes she is urging me on with her hand and I am face fucking my little slut in earnest. Damn, I don’t think she has a gag reflex. Her eyes water but she keeps urging me on. After a while of this my dick is just coated in her spit. It is running down my balls and onto the bed. I pull head away from me and she gives me the look.
“Please, please, please, fuck your little cum slut’s pussy now. Fucking use me.”
I shake my hand she grinds her hips into the bed, pouting. I walk to the foot of the bed and start kissing her feet. I move up her leg and she instantly knows where I am going. Her hips are grinding small circles on the bed and her breathing gets faster and faster as I move closer to her pussy. I travel past her knee and her inner thigh. Planting kisses, nibbling lightly as I go. When I come to her glistening pussy and pause. I let her feel the heat of my breath on her sex and she in moaning and cursing. “Fuck. Oh my God, Fuck.” I move past her pussy and she whimpers bucking her hips slightly to try and grind herself on to my face.
“Bad girl.” I chide her. “Be patient.” I trail kisses down her other leg and then to her knee. Taking my time. Savoring the exquisite torture that I am putting her through. I pause at her pussy again. By this time, she is begging me to eat her pussy. So being the gentleman I am, I oblige. I start by kissing and nibbling her outer lips. Moving from bottom to top stopping just short of her clit. This drives her into a frenzy, she grips the covers, and arches her back begging me for more. As she comes down from her arch I slide my tongue into her pussy and her moan is just short of a scream. She tastes delicious and her muscles are already starting to contract. In and out I tongue fuck her. She moans, curses and gasps. Begging me not to stop. Telling me how good it feels. I move my tongue from inside her pussy dragging it north with pressure until my tongue touches her clit. At this she arches her back again and screams. So now I go to work in earnest. Taking my tongue from the top of her clit pressing downward until I am tongue fucking her again. I take my cues from her. Her breathing, her hips, her words. I looked up at her through those perfect tits and she would look down on me. She is not shy about telling me how good it was and when to go faster and press harder with my tongue. Up and down up and down. If I thought she was wet before, this was a geyser. I lapped up her juices like it was the only thing keeping me alive.
Her breathing was heavy and she gasped. “Tim, I am so fucking close. I am going to cum for you. I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” With that she grabbed the back of my head and shoved it into her pussy clamping her thighs around my head. I let her orgasm die down but I was not finished yet. I get on my knees and spread her thighs again with my hands. I inched closer and stopped my dick just short of her pussy.
“Is this what you have been waiting for?” I growled as I rubbed my dick on her slit. “Fuck yes baby, give it to me. Fuck my pussy. I am your filthy fuck toy. Make me your cum slut again.” With that I plunged inside her as deep as I could go. “Yes, baby. Fucking use me. Use my pussy.” I fucked her with long deliberate strokes. Rocking back and forth. I started slow and gradually increased in speed. Listening to her moans and curse while I watched my cock disappear inside her. I looked up to her face and she had pushed herself up on her elbows to watch my cock slide in and out of her while we fucked. I bent over a little to kiss her. Our tongues sliding across each other. “I love the way I taste on you.” She gasped. I responded by fucking her faster. “Fuck yes. Fuck me harder. Fucking use me.”
I pulled out from her and told her to turn over. She got on her hand and knees and looked back at me. I lined myself up behind her, grabbed her hips and slid inside her. I marveled at how wet she was still. I had never been with a woman so wet. I fucked her again with a steady rhythm. With her urging me on with that filthy sexy mouth of hers. My hands went from her hips to her hair and I pulled back. She arched her back and yelled “That’s it make me your fucking slut. Fuck me.” Even though I had come once before not that long ago. I could feel the tingling again. This beautiful filthy mouthed girl was fucking magic to my cock. I forced her head down on the bed and started fucking her as hard as I possibly could. She buried her face into the pillows and screamed in ecstasy.
I was close. “Sara. I’m gonna come!” That was enough to send her over the edge again and her pussy clamped down on my dick. Any chance I had to hold off my orgasm was gone in that instant.
“Come inside me baby. Make me you fucking cum slut.” She panted as her orgasm washed over her.
With a final thrust I groaned came inside that magic pussy. My toes tingled and curled and I was covered in sweat and our combined juices. I stayed there for a moment before I realized I was still holding her down. I apologized and pulled away enough for her to get up and lay down beside her. This time she didn’t nestle into me but lay on her back staring at the ceiling. Once our hearts we back to normal she rolled onto her side and propped herself up on her elbow. She reached out and started tracing designs on my chest. “Is it really okay if I stay here tonight?”
I chuckled a bit. “Sara if you tried to leave now. I’d tie you to the bed.”
She looked at me with mock seriousness. You know, you really are an asshole. You know that?”
“Oh, how so?” playing into whatever joke she is building to.
“Well, you’re all fucked out and now you mention tying me up.” She cooed with a mischievous smile.
“Oh really, well that gives us something to do tomorrow.”
So began my relationship with Sara. I’m sure it’s no secret that she is the girlfriend that wants me to post my sexy time adventures. If there is any interest. I will post more of my and our escapades. dom/sub, anal, exhibitionism, threesomes, just to name a few. Also with Sara’s permission and blessings I can post some of the stories from before she and I got together. Thanks for reading and your input and feedback.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6ddoet/tim_sara_part_2_mf_sara_shows_her_submissive_side