A girl’s obsession with cum: the ultimate fuck-up [MF]

As I said in another post, my obsession with cum drives me to do stupid things more often than not. This time was different, though, because it’s gotten me in a world of trouble.

My (older) brother has always thought that I was a total slut, and as a consequence, we have never gotten along very well. So it was weird that, just a few weeks ago, I got a call from him. One of his best friends from our town was coming over to Hawaii for some meeting. My brother said to him that I live here, and his friend (who I sort of know him as well) said “oh then I should go visit and say hi!” So my brother called me to let him know that Brian was on his way, and to give me his number so we could plan things out. Then he added “listen, he is getting married soon and I am going to be the best man, don’t fuck things up, you get me?” I was pissed. I got him. Yeah, thanks. He and this girl have been together forever, and have had a kid, and apparently they are going to tie the knot soon and be happy ever after.

So I message Brian and we start to chat. He’s arriving a Friday night (like 3 weekends ago), he is free over the weekend, and then he has meetings Monday, Tuesday. I say great, then I can show you around, some cool hiking and beaches in the area, and all that. He can stay in my place during the weekend, and then at a hotel in Honolulu for his meetings and work and stuff.

The day comes, and I go pick him up at the airport. Brian is in his late 30’s, he and his fiancee are getting married in February, he tells me. And he is hot. Hotter than I remember. Damn, he is handsome as fuck, with blonde/reddish hair, and a thin nicely trimmed beard, and tall, hot daddy written all over him, and so adorable, that as soon as I see him at the airport I feel my Spidey-senses tingling. And by that I mean that my pussy got super wet. But I remember my brother’s words, and I promise myself that I will not give my brother the pleasure of calling me a whore again.

So I drive him to my place, and we chat, and I am swooning. He is every college girl’s dream. Mature and so handsome. I keep thinking “oh fuck oh fuck”. It’s Friday, but he landed pretty early, so we have a quick bite to eat, and I ask him if he wants to go on a hike and see some waterfalls, like Manoa falls or something not too far. “Totally!” he replies, so I tell him he should change into shorts and sneakers or something, and I do the same. Except that I change to short shorts that show a hint of my buns, and a spaghetti strap tank top that hugs my boobs pretty nicely, so I don’t need a bra. Off we go, and we keep chatting thru the trails, and laughing and having a good time, and I can tell I am starting to flirt like hell. “Stop it!!” I tell myself, but I can’t.

We go back to my place, and change to go have dinner out. Again I wear some shirt that makes my body look awesome, but not like super slutty… just indirectly slutty. And we are having dinner, and his eyes get lost in my cleavage from time to time, and I love it. After dinner, we go back to my place, and he stops to get a bottle of wine on the way, and we drink a bit. We are on the couch, and I am just flirting and feeling so sexy and horny for him. And my pussy is on fire asking for sex and cum. Ooooh, and it finally dawns on me… I realize it is a fertile weekend (remember, I am [not on the pill](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9mvb21/a_girls_obsession_with_cum_no_pill_mf/)), and that’s why I am so fucking horny, and my pussy has been wet all day, even before I saw him, but much more after I saw him. Fuck. This should have deterred me, but instead, made me so much hornier to think that I may be in my most fertile days, and he was talking to me, and I couldn’t even concentrate on his words because all I could think of was about riding his cock until he came hard inside me. So I redoubled my silliness, and my flirting, and a strap of my shirt fell off, oops, and left if hanging while chatting with him. And he was so funny so I slapped his leg, and left my hand on his knee.

But he was such a good guy,… he kept trying to bring his wife into the conversation, and their kid. Unfortunately, knowing that he is a daddy only made me even hornier for his cum. After a while, and although it was clear I was giving myself to him, he just said “we should probably go to sleep if we want to do stuff early tomorrow morning?” So, I thought, it was not going to happen after all. My roommate was away, but she is very particular about her room, so he was just going to sleep on the couch. The apartment was kind of warm, so he changed into some gym shorts, and I was setting up some sheets on the couch when he came back shirtless and in shorts to the couch. I stopped mid-sentence to look at his body, and I think I might have bitten a lip. Looked at his eyes, and he gave me this look saying “damn babe, I know, but I can’t”, and said “hey, good night”.

So I went back to my room, and got naked, and started to touch myself, and soon enough I was furiously masturbating. I got so wet, that fingering myself sounded like I was using a plunger. I tried and tried, with a dildo too, but there was just no way I was going to cum like this, and it was only making me hornier and hornier. After an hour or two of trying to please myself, I just said “fuck it” and left my room. The living room was dark, and he was snoring a bit. After my eyes got used to the darkness, I saw him on the couch, shirtless, and down to his underwear. He was face up, so I got on the couch, slowly, and without waking him up, I placed each knee on either side of his body, straddling him, and slowly lowered myself, until my soaked pussy was resting on his undies. He was not hard, but I could tell the bump of his dick was right against my labia. He woke up, and there I was, naked, and on him. I just said “I need it daddy”, and he tried to protest, but he said “fuck girl… fuck” and he brought his hands to my breasts. I said “will you give it to me please, just a little bit, please”, and started to rock back and forth on his dick, rubbing my very wet pussy on his underwear. “You know I shouldn’t” he said, squeezing my breasts, and I pressed my labia hard against his cock, that was now getting hard. “Oh please just a little bit, I am so horny for you, you don’t even know it”, and I reached around to pull down his undies and grabbed his dick. It was not very wide, but it was long and hard, and it was just what I needed, so I just pressed it against my lips, and it went right in. I sat on it all the way, and I was amazed at how long it was. It hit my cervix right away, and I screamed with pleasure. He said again “oh fuck I shouldn’t be doing this” but he lifted his pelvis and his dick went magically even deeper, and I screamed again. I said “oh fuck daddy, fuck me so hard”, and I started riding his cock, slapping my ass against his legs, so his dick would go in really hard. He sat up, and started eating my breasts, while I kept rubbing myself against him and riding it. My boobs were extra sensitive which reminded me I must have been so fertile, and I got so horny, that I started riding hard again, and I could tell my vagina was choking his dick, begging for his cum. I started begging for his cum outloud too, “give it to me, cum so hard, I want your cum so bad daddy” and he said where do you want it, and as a response I kept riding him and asking him to give it to me. Right as he was about to cum, he lifted his pelvis one more time, with a big thrust, and impaled his hard dick inside me, and I felt a first giant rope of cum filling me up inside, which triggered my own orgasm. He kept thrusting with each rope of cum, and I lost it and screamed and was sweating, and came, and came and came. He laid down, and I laid down on him, and his dick stayed inside until it got soft, and dropped out, and a big gulp of cum fell out. I reached around, and pushed the cum trying to escape back inside me, and then licked my fingers, looking at him with good-girl-gone-bad eyes.

I got up, and took his hand, and brought him to my bedroom. There I sucked his dick clean, and licked my lips, and told him how good it tasted. I put some soft music on, we smoked some weed, and I danced a bit for him, until he got hard again. My lips were plump and red in anticipation of round two.

We never left the house, all weekend long – so much for all the tourist attractions of Hawaii. He was terribly thirsty for sex (not so much at home these days with the kid), and I was terribly thirsty for cum, so it was a win-win. I was incredibly horny, so I spent the weekend naked, and telling him how much I wanted and needed his cum. He was so good at fucking too, and he got so excited cumming inside me, that [he would make me squirt, which in turn made him cum some more.](https://i.imgur.com/Jru0ZPw.gifv)

I told him I was his good girl, and he could do anything he wanted to me. “Anything?” … “Anything” I replied. He tied me up, and he fucked my mouth, and he fucked my ass. A couple times he told me to put on a little plaid skirt and resist like the good girl I was, and to tell him to “stop and not cum in me please”, but he would fuck me hard anyways and fill me up with cum (we had a safe word and everything, so it was definitely hot). We fucked in the shower, we fucked in the kitchen. And almost every time I begged for his dick to hit my cervix and fuck me hard and breed me. I was in heat and I just couldn’t get enough of his dick, and he loved it when I said “breed me daddy, breed me”, and he put me on all fours, and fuck me like a bitch, cum inside, and then make me lean over so the cum would go even deeper within me.

He left early Monday morning, but he fucked me from behind one more time, in bed, before taking off. And once again he came inside me. He left, and I stayed in bed. The sheets reeked of sex and cum, and all around my pussy and legs, and stomach, and face were crusty with old cum. I loved it. But everything comes to an end, and to be safe, I went to the drug store and had a plan B pill.

A week goes by, and I get a call from my brother. I fully expected for my brother to yell “whore!” at me because he somehow found out. Maybe Brian’s fiancee found some of the pics he took of my pussy [drenched in cum](https://i.imgur.com/YFpQTHk.png). But on the contrary, my brother tells me he has talked to his friend Brian, and he had a blast, and wanted to thank me for my hospitality, everything was perfect, thank you for showing me around. And my brother was thankful too that I had not fucked up. Although I did fuck.

Two weeks go by, and according to my calendar, I am late. Maybe it is just a weird month. Another week goes by, and I am late, and I am horny, and my labia has been swollen and plump since Brian left. And now my boobs are sensitive every day. And I am late. Fuck. Get a stick. Happy face. FUCK. Go to a clinic. Yes, it is positive. I talk to a doctor, and they tell me that if you take the pill 24 hours after sex, it is 95% effective, but 48 hours or 72 hours after, it is not so effective. Fuck. …. I. Am. Pregnant. As a side note, however, I get super horny thinking that all that cum did its job and got me pregnant, and the hormones and whatever are keeping me really horny all the time… I’ve always thought that if it happened, I would own up to it and have the baby. But the father has a kid, with a girl he has been with his whole life, and they are getting married in February. Fuck. ME.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9rgvva/a_girls_obsession_with_cum_the_ultimate_fuckup_mf