[MF] Sarah Stays the Night

If you’d like to read how Sarah and I met, as well as our first date, you can do so [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6q21ob/mf_sarah_had_never_been_treated_properly/).

The next morning I woke up to a variety of panicked text messages.

“I’m sorry if last night scared you off :/”

I groggily responded that I wasn’t scared off, just that I had overslept. We agreed to meet at a beach cafe popular to the locals to talk everything over.

It went well, we were both calmer in the light of day. We agreed to slow down, that we actually enjoyed each other’s company. After lunch I walked her to here car. As we stepped closer to kiss goodbye her hand grazed the front of my jeans. I was not sure it was intentional until she slipped her tongue in my mouth, and whispered “I’ll go slow for you Daddy”. She flashed a smile as she slipped into her car, unfortunately she had to work that afternoon.

I headed back to Jacksonville that night, but we made plans for her to come up the next weekend. One overnight stay on Saturday night was the arrangement. Dinner, some Netflix, and sleep. At the most I expected the awkward first-time sober sex as we crawled in bed.

She showed up to my apartment a little early. Dressed in grey sweats, a black tank top, no bra and a Ninja Turtle backpack. She has two Papa Johns pizzas in her hand.

“I figured we could just stay in and pig out!”

She giggled, flashing her glowing eyes and radiant smile. I panicked.

“That sounds great, I’m…I’m just sorry. I procrastinated today. Thought I had more time to clean.”

Rather than responding she slid through the door, and standing on her tip toes, she planted a lip gloss laden kiss on my cheek.

“Its perfect” she said in a sly growl.

I set the pizzas up on the counter as she dropped her back pack in my bedroom.

“No… I don’t want to eat just yet.”

I turned around to see she had lost the sweatpants. She stood there in nothing but her tank top and lip gloss.

“What Daddy? Cat got your tongue?”

“Sarah I thought we were taking it slow…”

“The bulge in your shorts says otherwise.”

I laughed to clear my head as I walked out of the kitchen. I was within arms reach of her. She twirled away to the living room, and sat on the couch, crossing her legs.

“Slow Daddy…slow.”

I decided to play by her rules and sit on the love seat diagonal from her. Doing my best to be aloof I turned on the Xbox One and began to scroll through Netflix.

“What do you feel like watching?”

Sarah made a throat-clearing noise. I turned my gaze from the TV to her. Her posture were open, one hand was covering everything between her legs, and the other was around her own throat.

“Daddy…does it count if I slowly choke and touch myself?”

I stood up and rushed across the living room. My hands brushed hers aside as my right hand took her throat.

“Da….” She gasped before I squeezed. Sarah used the hand in between her legs to smack her swollen clit twice before rubbing it. I could hear how wet she was and see the cast off pattern on my tan couch.

I lessened my grip to ensure I wasn’t out of order. Her free hand immediately went to mine on her throat.

“Harder…please.”

I obliged and applied enough pressure to put her in that orgasmic space between consciousness and escapist bliss. Her free hand grasped her at my basketball shorts, tugging them down. She stopped before I was out completely.
“Oh…fu…ckkkkk…Daddy.” I looked down to see her gushing out on my couch. Enough to form a sizable stain beneath her. The hand on her clit slowed, but Sarah tapped herself lightly for good measure. I let my hand go, leaning down to kiss her softly as she came down from her high. As I broke the kiss to lick my way down her neck she pulled at my boxer briefs. “No..its fine…” I whispered. “I can wait Princess.”

She put her soaked hand on my cheek and pressured me to face her. Sarah smelled so tantalizing. She was smiling wide and batting her eyes sleepily.

“That was amazing…like…fuck. But it wasn’t perfect.”

I rolled off of her to sit next to her on the couch. Taken aback I felt a bit offended. She laughed at the look on my face.

“Next time just cum with me. Put your dick in my mouth, jerk yourself off on my face.That is what was missing.”

I shrugged, still a bit defeated. The criticism was so immediate, and I felt that a long night of teasing was ahead.

“So…Netflix?” I suggested. Raising my arm and inviting her to cuddle.

Giggling some more she stood up on the couch, did she want me to lick up the mess I helped make? Sarah sat down on the couch backwards. Her legs propped up vertically against the back, her head hanging over the edge.

“Face fuck me Daddy.”

I didn’t hesitate. Pulling my boxers down I slid to my knees on the floor. I was slightly nervous, I had only seen her position in porn. I didn’t know if it would even work.

One of her hands started massaging my balls, the other moved back to her clit. She nodded fervently, biting her lip just a little. I angled my cock down slightly, Sarah adjusted her position a little. My cock disappeared completely as I thrust my hips forward. Her legs twitched a little as she took all of me without complaint.

My cock ached with a need to explode as I thrust again. Sarah’s hand moved faster on her clit as I felt my balls smacked against her face. She groaned constantly. My pace quickened, she felt me growing and pushed me away with her free hand.

Not giving me a chance to worry Sarah rolled off the couch onto her knees and grabbed me. Rubbing my spit-covered cock on her lips she said

“Don’t cum in my throat. I want to experience it.”

Taking a fistful of her hair I looked down at her, starting with her round face and moving to her arched back and perky bubble butt.

“Suddenly you think you tell me where to cum?”

Her smile disappeared.

“Sorry Daddy…I just want to play with it. I like playing with your cum.”

I slid my cock back in to her mouth. Her smile was back before I was all the way in. She screamed on my cock as she came again, I had forgotten about the hand between her legs. Another small puddle formed, this time on the carpet.

After it was all out Sarah brought her hands up and cupped one of them below my cock. She nodded furiously as worked her tongue around my head. My legs started to shake. Her free hand worked my shaft. I had my hands in her hair and could not hold back any more.

Exploding, my first stream went half in her mouth and half on her face as Sarah pulled her mouth away and quickly jerked my soaked dick into her cupped hand.

“That’s it Daddy, I want it all. Right now. Fuckkkkk yes, that’s so much.”

I had filled her hand. Sarah giggled in excitement. Leaning back exhausted I said “Are you going to swallow it for me?”

She took her other hand and scooped some of my cum out her cupped hand and smeared it on her clit. Massaging it in slowly she took the rest and poured it over her face. With thick cum oozing from her forehead, over her eyes and crawling towards her mouth she said

“Take a picture Daddy, then I’ll blow you some bubbles…and swallow.”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6qgbya/mf_sarah_stays_the_night