We were young teenagers, with hormones raging. Katrina was a cute, but shy brunette that helped out with the track team. I was the all-state distance runner, with the runner’s build. We would fool around from time to time, but nothing much developed from it, as we were young and foolish. She was just too damn cute, so I would never last very long with her. I was too naïve, young, and selfish to know how to go about pleasing her. Once, when she was giving me head, I grabbed her and began to face fuck her. I held her head in place while I spilled my load down her throat…this would come in to play later.
A decade would pass, and my marriage was failing. I found Katrina online, and found out that she lived not too far away from me, so I reached out to see how life was treating her. Come to find out, her marriage wasn’t so great either. We decided to meet up to catch up in person. We met up for lunch on a weekday, not to far away from our homes. She looked amazing as ever, and was just as sexy as I had remembered. In catching up, we came around to how we used to fool around as kids. She said to me “you know, you were the only person that has ever been forceful with me”, as she gave a sly grin. I reminisced back to holding her head while she gagged on me, and how she never once put up any resistance. In fact, she would moan and act like she enjoyed it. I told her “I think we should go back to my place right now so that I can remind you what that is like”. She immediately stood up from the table with a smile, and held out her hand for me.
When we arrived back at my place, we were immediately all over each other. I reached around the back of her head, and pulled her to me with a handful of her hair for a passionate kiss. As I pulled her head back to kiss her neck, she would moan with her sexy gravelly voice. I said softly in her ear “I want to be inside of you”. Her quick response was “please!” This is when we began to yank each other’s clothes off. Once we were both completely naked, I led her over to the cream-colored leather couch. I told her to get on her knees.
Katrina immediately dropped to her knees and looked up at me. I knew that she was waiting for instruction like a good little girl. “You can put it in your mouth” is what I told her. She quickly began to lick and suck on my throbbing dick, and look at it with a gaze of worship. I grabbed a handful of her hair, and began to thrust, just as I had done all those years ago. I instructed her to use her free hand to pleasure herself as she gagged on me. Katrina reached down and began to furiously rub her clit. As she moaned on my cock, I knew I wouldn’t last long. She was just too good at running her tongue along my shaft while taking it deep into her throat. She loved to worship my cock. All too soon, I began to blow my load deep in to her mouth. She moaned so loud, that I thought she may have been cumming too.
When she was done cleaning me up with her mouth, I pulled her up forcefully, and threw her back onto the couch. I told her that she needed to be soaking wet, and dripping before I would allow her to have my dick inside her pussy. Plus, I needed a minute or two to recover from the amazing blowjob that my little cum slut had just given me. As she laid on the couch before me, I stood up and grabbed her legs. I licked and bit my way slowly down her leg, inching closer and closer to her aching pussy. As my head got closer, she began to put her hands into my hair. I stopped to grab her hands, and forcefully pin them down above her head. I told her that I was in charge, and she couldn’t touch me. Her hands were to stay there above her head. I then returned to my slow teasing approach to my goal. As I nipped with my teeth at her inner thigh, she gasped in response. Then I ran my tongue slowly up the place where her leg meets her pussy. Just an inch away from her wetness, I could smell her anticipation.
She reached down to guide my head to the place she wanted me to be, and I stopped to pin her hands back down above her head. I smacked her breasts, and told her that I was in charge. I was going to tease her, and ensure that she was aching for me. I then began to lick my way down from her neck, across her chest, down her stomach, and finally to her pelvis. As my hot breath traced across her mound, she gasped again. I knew she had waited long enough, so I licked slowly up her slit, but ever so softly. I did not apply enough pressure to actually part her lips, but just barely tickle her outer labia. She drew her breath in, and just said “please”. She had been a good little girl, so I reached up to part her lips and took her clit into my mouth. I sucked and licked at her clit, when she immediately tensed up in orgasm. It took all of 5 seconds of direct contact with her clit to get her to cum. I did not relent, and continued to lick her aching pussy up and down. I would trace my tongue from her pussy hole, up to her clit, and back. I would suck her clit into my mouth, and flick it with my tongue. I would fuck her with my tongue. As I continued my relentless attack, she began to flood out on to the couch. Finally I reached up with a finger, and slid it in slowly. I felt that her g-spot was swollen and eager to be massaged. As I curled my finger up to rub on her g-spot, I continued to rub on her clit with my tongue. This is when she went wild. I knew this is when I had her as mine. She began to scream my name, and buck wildly. I finally took my mouth away, and rapidly attacked her g-spot as she squirted all over the leather.
Before she was even finished cumming, I knelt up and rammed my cock into her. With her legs up on my shoulders, I was in the perfect position to replace my finger rubbing her g-spot with my cock. Katrina was so soaking wet that I had no issues sliding in deep. My thrusts were slow but deep, but then I would quickly stab at her g-spot causing her to scream and squirt again. I parted her legs and laid on top of her. I grabbed her chin, and made her look at me. “Look me in the eyes, and tell me who you belong to.” Her voice was quiet and breathy “I’m your little slut. I worship your cock”. It was then that I grabbed her hips, and forcefully flipped her over. Grabbing a handful of her hair, I pulled her head back and whispered in her ear “tell me what you need”. “Please put your cock back in.” I thrust up into her from behind, and continued my pounding as my balls slapped at her clit. Using her hair as leverage, I gained speed knowing that I couldn’t last much longer. I lost count of how many times she came, but I knew that my second load would be a monster one. As she screamed in orgasm again, her pulsing pussy was just too much. I began to unload in her. As we came down from our mutual orgasms, she flipped around to clean my cock off with her mouth, like a good girl.
As we laid on the couch together spooning, she cooed to me that she had needed this. She had needed to lose control, and be dominated. I gently ran my fingers over her flawless skin, and agreed that we should do this again…and soon.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6uj0d3/mf_catching_up