You can read the story about my first time with Martin [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7a15mn/mf_fun_abroad_longanal/).
We met up as often as he could with his work schedule and living 40 minutes from my place. One weekend he stayed two nights in a row, and almost made it 3 before making himself go home. Our routine was: run, go to the grocery store, make dinner, and attempt to watch a movie or listen to music but really just have sex until we fell asleep. This one night we went running in the park and used the public workout machines. Then he tried to teach me some beginner self-defense moves in the middle of the patchy grass in the park. At first it was pretty easy, 1-2-3, deflecting his arms and redirecting the force. But then he said ‘flip me’, and showed me how to grab his arm, turn so he was behind me, and then instructed me to bend at the waist so he would flip over my head and land on his back. I thought it was hilarious but also didn’t want to hurt him. Some mild grinding may have occurred while I was debating flipping him or not, with him pressed up against me. Finally I flipped him and he landed in a way that didn’t break him or the important bits ;)
We walked to the corner store, bought some things for spaghetti and then went up to my apartment to change. We were doing more couple-y things by this point, like standing in the middle of the kitchen hugging while the noodles boiled, him calling me ‘amor’. We cuddled after dinner on my bed, listening to music. It was already 9pm at this point, and he had a long bike ride home and work the next day, so he said he had to go.
**(Sexy times here)** He got up to go and I pouted, still sitting on the edge of the bed. After a kiss on the lips I think he’s turning to leave, but suddenly he bends down, hikes the corner of my shirt up (no bra) and sucks on my right nipple. He fucking knows what that does to me, and I let out a moan. He grins: it’s on. I grope him over his pants, telling him he makes me crazy. Then his pants are on the floor, buckle clattering, shoes are off, and I finally have him mostly naked in my bed. I shimmy towards the head of the bed, pulling down my shorts and underwear. He slips a finger inside and continues working on my nipples under my shirt. He slips inside me in missionary (we had the STD, birth control, and exclusivity talk a few weeks earlier) and starts thrusting. It all felt good, and we switch to doggy and prone after that, me (and sometime him) working on my clit. The little moans he makes are fucking sexy. I love feeling his pelvis slap into my ass, mixing with the soreness from squats earlier. He says he’s close, and I tell him to come, knowing I’m not close to cumming. A few more thrusts and he comes. I love the feeling of cum shooting into me.
He rests and we cuddle for a few minutes so he can recover, and then he looks over, kisses me, and tells me he wants me to finish too. I ask for anal, knowing it gets me off quickly, and he rolls his eyes playfully, flipping me over. I wiggle out of his grasp to rinse off and then leap back into bed where he puts me on my stomach and spreads my ass cheeks apart. I love those few seconds of anticipation, before I feel the head of his cock pressing into me. He strokes himself, getting just hard enough to get balls deep in my ass, sighing as he sinks into me. I moan in approval as he thrusts in and out, with the weight of his torso on my back, mouth close enough to my ear to tell me how good I felt. As he thrusts I can feel him growing to full size. I warn him I’m going to come quickly, imagining how it looks from behind, him fucking me, and within a minute I do, going over the edge with legs shaking. After I come down, I’m hypersensitive. He stops, kisses my back, and carefully pulls out. Unfortunately there’s no round two, but I’m left with just a twinge of soreness the next day that keeps me thinking of him.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8fvqt9/mf_fun_abroad_again