[MF][cheating] She was studying abroad, and I was exactly what she needed

I’ve been a lurker in this sub-reddit for a while. The stories I see here inspired me to share some of my experiences. More in a way to keep them alive and also to get a chance to anonymously tell something that I didn’t really ever told anyone in such detail.

This one happened a couple of years ago. It’s about a girl that during a couple of months was in my workplace on an Erasmus program. I met her a couple of times when some of us younger people from work would go out for a bar or night out. She was german, blond and long hair, her body quite small and slim, but cute and sensual.

Every night the other guys in the group would behave pretty much the same: drink, hit on her, she’d tease them back, but dismissed them often, and once in a while talk about her boyfriend back home. She knew she was wanted, and she liked to play with that. Me? Well, she surely would catch my eye often, but I could have my fun also somewhere else. And to be honest, when it comes to co-workers I’m always extra careful. So I never really went of my way.

One particular day at the bar, the conversation topic goes to sex. We were sitting in front of each other. She contributes to the conversation saying “you know, some women just cannot orgasm during sex”. Mindlessly, I turned to her and say “well, maybe you’re just not being touched the right way”. She meets my eye gaze. A naughty smile forms in her face, and subtely without breaking eye contact she replies. “maybe”. It was in that moment something inside me fired up. Later that night, we find out we live in the same bus line, so we take that same bus and eagerly talk a bit more while we’re at it. I tell her about my non-monogamous relationship and, even though we live in different cities, we allow each other to have sex with whoever we feel like. Her eyes met mine again with a new smile of surprise. “You know, I would really like to have that, but my boyfriend will never agree to it. He’s still there in that small town, where everyone has a conservative mind. And here I am, wanting to live my life how I want it”. That thought lingered around by the time the bus reaches my stop. We hug tightly and I take my leave, knowing that in that space between us, any spark could start a fire.

I can’t really say I remember exactly how it all went after. Another day, another venue, we’re all out dancing and having fun. She’s wearing a short, tight black dress, and my eyes would often find themselves following the shape of her body. Countless times we crossed looks, teased one another, back and forth building that tension. I knew I wanted her, and her body kept asking me to take it.

As the night comes to a closure, the weather is welcoming and we two take part of the way home walking, and yes the tension is burning. It didn’t took long until a joke or a tease ended with my arm around her, our bodies closing that last gap, hands grabbing each other and not letting go, while our lips and tongue wrestled between them to satisfy that hunger. “Come” I tell her, as we quickly rush to my apartment, making out on the elevator, on the corridor and against the entrance door. 

The door barely had time to close behind us. Her back is against the wall, while my body is pressing her. My hands running up her legs, lifting up her dress as they find their way up her body. Her mouth kissing me madly, occasionally stopping to catch up with heavy breathing. I pull her dress off and take her to the bedroom.

Lying on my bed, she holds my body close as my lips find their way around her neck and down her breasts. My hands found their place between her legs. I could feel her soaked through the fabric of her panties. Sliding them to the side, my fingers start playing with her, until hrough her moans I can hear “Please, fuck me!”. I take out the rest of her underwear, quickly put on a condom and make my way inside her. She grasps and moans louder than before, I can feel her scratching my back as I get insanely turned on and my hips thrust her harder and deeper. She turns around and I have her from behind. I can’t hold it anymore and on a deep, strong thrust I’m coming on an explosion of joy.

This could be, as you might think, the end of the story, as we fell asleep tired and sweaty. But a few moments later, I woke up as she got up for the bathroom. She comes back with that tight dress on again and slides back into bed. I immediately feel there’s nothing under that dress as I spoon her. My cock gets hard as a rock as she starts pushing her ass against it. My hands run through her body, front her neck, her breasts, hips, and now between her legs. She breathes heavily as I continue exploring her with my hands and biting her neck from behind. I grab her body and move her on top of me, still with her back to me. As my cock slips inside her wet pussy, I keep playing with her clit. She starts moaning louder and louder, grabbing me hard so I wouldn’t stop. As she builds up, her hands grab my hair and immediately after I can feel her whole body contracting and losing itself in orgasmic pleasure.

From the many sex experiences I can recall, I somehow remember this one with a lot of detail, as you could see. Hope you enjoyed it, since I surely did ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/95mcx1/mfcheating_she_was_studying_abroad_and_i_was

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