So this is the second story I am going to post. It is written from the perspective of my fiance, Amy. She wrote it to be posted here. Just for clarification, this happened between me and Amy some years back.
This story played out after Charlie had finished his studies at the university and gotten a job in another city. I was still working on getting my degree and so we were having a long distance relationship.
After we hadn’t seen each other for about two months, Charlie finally came to visit for a weekend. He picked me up after my side-job tending bar ended, or at least was supposed to. He showed up early.
He sat down on one end of the counter, ordered a drink, smiled at me and said he’d wait the last half hour till I was off-duty.
I got back to working and without thinking about it flirted with the customers a little. Tips made a huge part of my pay and flirting with the customers was what made me most of my tips. I felt a little weird doing it in front of my boyfriend though.
Well my shift ended and Charlie drove us to my apartment. Well we talked a little, and I mistook Charlie’s stoic demeanor for tiredness. He had a long drive from his city over. Charlie answered when asked but made little conversation.
We had agreed before hand to go on a date that night. So once I was back in my apartment I went into the bathroom to shower and get ready.
When I came out I found Charlie in my living room stark naked. I was surprised by his his serious expression.
He came over grabbed me roughly and pulled me to my bed. I protested against being shoved around, but he is still and was back then quite strong.
He pushed me onto the bed and I landed face down on the mattress. I didn’t get a chance to protest anymore. Charlie pushed my legs apart with his. I was so surprised by his forcefulness I just went along.
One of his hands was grabbing my shoulder with the other he started spanking me. Between slaps he massaged my ass and pussy. I squeaked in surprise and from the sting of being spanked, every time his hand came down on my rear. But Charlie just ignored that and continued.
I have to admit the whole situation turned me on extremely. I was not used to this rough treatment, but the thought of being handled hardly had always aroused me. Nothing too brutal, just more forceful than we made love usually.
Charlie stood behind me. He positioned his cock at my already wet pussy and just rammed it in. I cried out in surprise and arousal. He just hammered away at my pussy like the devil was driving him. It felt like he was going harder, faster and deeper with every thrust. At that moment I felt like his mare, in the realest sense of the word. Charlie had grabbed my hair like reins with one hand, and whipped my rear with his other. He rode me like a horse.
The situation had made me aroused immensely and it felt like only minutes till I climaxed. I was so wet enough by this point. But Charlie had not had enough and didn’t stop like he usually did, to give me a moment to recover. I was a moaning mess and he continued to fuck me fast and hard till I was shaking from a second climax..
He finally ended his silence: “Isn’t that what you wanted?! Flirting with strangers all day, even when your boyfriend is watching! I’ll show you how it’s done! Turn around, you little slut!”
I knew he wasn’t really angry, as it was said loud, but in mock seriousness and with affection. I had no time to muse on that though, as his severe and angry facade was back in place. His cock was in front of my face and he just ordered:
“Clean it!”
I started licking and sucking him and could taste my own liquid on him. By that time I was horny again. Charlie stopped me, sat on the edge of the bed, led me around by my hair.
“Back to work, little slut!” was all he commented.
He still held the back of my head by my hair. He slowly put my mouth onto his cock and Charlie started bobbing my head up and down his shaft. I did my best to go along. I licked and sucked and massaged Charlie’s balls with one hand. With the other I was rubbing my own wet pussy.
Charlie started moaning loudly at this point and his cock was pulsing. He shot his load into my mouth. Caught up in the moment I swallowed it, as I had never before. I was still rubbing myself at that point, still wet, aroused and horny. I sat back and Charlie stared at me captivated. I was moaning loudly and said between waves of pleasure:
“Look at me! … Look what you are doing to me! … I’m your slut! … Your horny little slut! … You are driving me crazy!”
I rubbed myself to my last climax of the evening. Still shaking from pleasure, Charlie picked me up and laid me on the bed. We stayed there the rest of the night talking and cuddling.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/71jp6k/mf_reunion_during_long_distance_relationship