The best fuck of my life is back. [MF]

(If you want to skip the boring-soft-erotic-novel part, read below the XXX If you want to read how I met this man, read the first post on my profile, sorry don’t know how to link it on the app)

*Ding ding* “Babe, I’m back in *my city*, let’s meet!”

*Ring ring* No answer

*Ding ding* “Where are you? I really want to see you.”

Thoughts running in my head frantically: no way is he back, no way is he calling **me** wanting to meet 2 years later after we last met, no way is the man who took my fuck-buddies’ virginity back, and no way do I have to be in this fucking office when he is **back**!

“Hey you! Welcome back! I’m working, how long are you back for?”

“Can’t know for sure, babe, checking some teams to sign with but nothing is confirmed yet. I’m leaving the city in an hour.”

Ok, so the footballer is back… I’m not seeing anyone currently, my Tinder dates are in competition of who’s gonna win the Let’s-Make-This-Her-Most-Memorable-Date-In-The-Worst-Possible-Way prize, I haven’t been fucked that good in a long time, and I reaaally miss the animalistic, rough sex I’ve had with him… But he’s so addicting… Do I really want to see him and get hooked on his dick again?

“Sorry, can’t leave the office at the moment. Hope to see you some other time before you leave. Best of luck with the teams!”

Evening comes and I’m about to leave the office when my boss decides it’s a good time to tell me I won’t get the raise I’ve been waiting for and finds a millions excuses to belittle me. I’m furious. Fuck what I said before, I **need** to get fucked well and by someone who knows how *now*. I need to get high on his dick and I **will**.

“Hey, I’m leaving the office. Meet me half way in an hour.” (Before he signed off to another team abroad, he lived in a city 2 hours away from mine, and we would often meet in a small town half way.)

“Finally, you said yes. Will be there, can’t wait!”

It’s dark, I drive and drive, fuming thinking about my boss and how much I really need this to stop. I park at the parking lot of a supermarket we used to meet. He calls 2 mins later, he is here! *Fuck! What am I doing?! I didn’t think this through at all…*

I open the door of his car, and there he is. My sexy, naughty, fit, black footballer with a grin on his face eyeing me up and down, and immediately I go back to 2016, nothing has changed. I want this man on top of me, under me, inside me now. He makes it clear he wants the same.

We drive off to find a spot away from preying eyes. We find a narrow dirt road that leads to a hill. We reach the top and get out of the car.
Apparently the road led us to one of the town’s utility poles and water tanks. The view is gobsmacking, we can see all the town lights below us, and there’s also a full moon. *How cheesier could this get?! Straight out of a novella* He jumps on top of the water tank and he makes the infamous “I’m the king of the world” pose, with the moon straight behind him. I can’t stop but wonder if this is really happening to me. He pulls me up the tank and there we’re both, highest royalties of the world, kissing.

XXX

I can immediately feel his hard cock pressing on my thigh as we french kiss, and oh boy, how I have missed this cock… I grab it and start rubbing it, this cock belongs in my hand… I pull his pants down and I just stare at it for a few seconds. It’s a huge, perfectly shaped, veiny, uncut, black masterpiece. This cock also belongs in my mouth. I want it to fill my mouth so bad that I skip the light teasing, and just put it in as far as it can go and start sucking hard, I had forgotten how good it feels… He starts mouth fucking me, with his throbbing, silky cock touching my throat, making me want to devour it even more.

He pulls my pants down and as we’re about to lie on the water tank we realise that the surface is made out of a sand-paper-feel (excuse my lack of knowledge) material, and we jump down. Instead of going back in the car, he comes behind me, grabs my arms, holds them behind my back and pushes me down, while he slips his dick inside me. I let out a loud moan, and he can’t hold back, he fucks me relentlessly, with all this force and might. I start to lose it, and can’t control my moans, so he puts his hand over my mouth, something which I find even hotter. I manage to get a finger in my mouth and start swirling my tongue around sucking it. He thrusts harder and harder saying how much he has missed my pussy and how good it feels be back inside me.

He starts choking me with one hand (again, I’m into it) and immobilises my arms behind my back with the other. *Mind you we are both standing, and I’m in heels coming straight from the office.* I’m about to fall down, and he pushes me on the fence that was protecting the utility pole. The moment he pushes me, I come so hard on his cock, my legs are trembling, and my mind is melting. He tells me how bad he wants to come in my mouth, and just hearing him saying this makes me come again. My orgasm contractions must have been so intense, that I can feel him come too.

We both laugh, and can’t believe what has just happened. We leave on the promise that we’ll be back on the water tank with a sleeping bag to lay on.

I’m back home smiling, thinking that if someone told me this I wouldn’t believe them.
I have hit the lottery with this man, and still wonder how could a woman like me get a man like him.
Here’s to more sexy adventures! I wish you all find the one who fucks you so good your brain turns into a euphoric, orgasmic mush! 😊

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9b0fom/the_best_fuck_of_my_life_is_back_mf