This is an experience that I had over a year ago, but find myself constantly going back to and re-living it. Thought I’d share with you all.
I’m sitting on a sectional couch at 3 am after being out at a local dive with my best friend, her husband, and five of his friends. We’re all tired and drunk, looking for something to pass out to on Netflix. My best friend and her husband go to sleep in their back bedroom. All of the guys are shy, quite metalheads who get very awkward around women. Except for J. He is sitting next to me on the couch. Everyone is paying attention to the TV, but J starts to discreetly kiss my neck, play with my hair, whisper about how he likes my lips. He starts rubbing my lower back, and him touching me with all these people around is getting me so hot. He continues to kiss my neck and then moves to my ear and cheek. My breath starts to get heavier, and I can no longer pay attention to what else is happening in the room. I start to rub his thigh and get close to his growing bulge but I avoid touching it on purpose. I’m want to tease him and make him ache for me. I decide to get up and get a glass of water to slow things down some. He starts to stand up with me and I put my hand on his chest to make him sit back down. I go into the kitchen which cannot be seen from the room where everyone else is sitting. I get a quick drink then go to the hall that connects the two rooms. There’s a second bedroom turned office that’s off the hallway; I stand in the doorway to the office, knowing J will soon come looking for me.
Sure enough I see him come around the corner and look at me like a lost puppy. I tell him to come here, and I pull him by the belt towards me. He leans in to kiss me but I hold my hand against his chest to stop him at the last minute. I can hear him release a small whimper of desire and frustration. Teasing him is turning me on so much, and I can feel myself getting warm and tingling between my legs. I pull him by the shirt into the office and close the door. Thank god it has a lock. We kiss and it feels incredible to finally connect. Both of us are breathing heavily and panting. He starts to rub my pussy over my yoga pants. While I’m still standing, he kneels in front of me using his full hand to rub me over my clothes. He buries his face in my crotch and I can feel his hot breath. Feel him lick and gently bite at my clothes. My knees are weak so I put one hand on his shoulder, and with my other I push his face further into me. He then looks up at me and we make eye contact. I see that he wants to take me, so I loosen my grip on him and he comes up to kiss me again. He starts to move his hand into my pants. His fingers move past my lacey blue panties, and finds my pussy with ease. He starts to rub my entire mound, and I can feel myself getting incredibly wet. He starts to pull off my pants and underwear, and tosses them to the other end of the room. His voice then gets firm and he tells me to lay down, with my legs spread, but I can’t touch myself. I get down on the floor and do as he asks. He tells me I’m a good girl, then kneels in front me just looking. I am dying to be touched, and so I start to do it myself but he stops me with a firm “Don’t”.
He then brings his face right up to my pussy and just breathes for a few seconds, taking in my scent, and looking at me while I squirm and buck, longing to be touched. Then begins to use his tongue to slowly explore every inch of me. Teasing my clit and sucking my lips. I am so swollen and turned on every small trace feels amazing. He then gets his hands under my ass and lifts me up a little. His tongue moves further down to my asshole, and I go crazy. I try not to moan too loud because of the people on the other side of the wall, but having his tongue circle around my most sensitive parts is making me feel overwhelmed with pleasure. He stays down there for a few more minutes then comes up for air. I half beg and half moan when I tell him in need to feel his fingers inside me. I need him to be rough and play with me hard. He moves behind me and pulls me up. We are sitting on the floor with my back against his chest, and his legs are holding mine open. “Are you going to be a good girl for me?” “Mhmmm”. He moves his hand between my legs and teases my opening with just one finger. He plays with my lips and circles my clit. He then inserts two fingers but does move them. My frustration causes me to buck my hips to try and fuck his hand. He laughs at seeing me desperate for any kind of stimulation. His face is right next to mine and I start to beg in his ear “Please, please, pleaseee.” He then starts to penetrate me deep and hard with his fingers. He starts to work my g-spot and I’m moaning in his ear: “oh yes! Thank you sir! Fuck! Mmmm yes!”. It feels so incredible being up against him, his legs holding me down and open, his hand working my pussy. His other hand starts to play with my breasts, first under my shirt but soon he lifts it up to expose my hard nipples. He pulls and twists them, bringing me to a new level. His hand then moves from my nipple to my neck and he takes hold. I like feeling his control over me and how I am now his play thing. “Do you like that?” He releases his hand just long enough for me to pant an enthusiastic “yes”, before he grabs hold again. I moan and writhe in his arms.
After a few moments I ask him to slap my pussy; I need just a little pain to get myself over the edge. He pulls his fingers from me, and brings them to my mouth. He pushes them to the back of my throat and I gag a little. I continue to lick and clean his fingers before he quickly, and without warning moves his hand from my mouth, and smacks me between my legs. The rush of heat on my sex feels amazing. My knees try to close but he reinforces his legs around mine. A second slap. And then a third. I yell out and he quickly brings his other hand back to my neck. He whispers in my ear that I need to be a good girl and if I want more I have to be quiet. “Do you want more?” I beg for it, for his hand again. “Please slap my pussy again.” “What?” “Please sir. I need you to slap my cunt more. Please”. He tells me to open my legs as wide as I can. He raises his hand and then just about brings it down again, but stops short . I moan at him teasing me. He pretends to take another go at it but backs off at the last second. I raise my hips, begging for contact. He then brings down three hard ones in a row. My legs try to close on his hand which is resting on my burning pussy. Again, he tells me to be a good girl, and because I love hearing him call me that, I open my legs again. He spanks my cunt two more times, then buries his fingers inside me. I am soaking now and can no longer contain myself. I come all over his hand and I can feel myself pulsing from all the pleasure. My body is weak and legs are shaking. I lean back into him and we both laugh. He kisses me and we lay next to each other, eventually passing out.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9aj8b5/mf_keep_your_legs_open
Wonderful! Enjoyed that a lot =)
Hot as toast
not all heroes wear capes
Hmm, a lot of tips and tricks here :)
Great story!