Destroying [M]y [F]riend again

This is follow up on a previous [story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/adu70m/fucking_my_friend_mf/) which is recommended for background. For those uninterested in buildup, the sex starts at “Her place again”. She was 21, 5’4”, with an athletic build, small B cup breasts, pert rear and with a cute face and smile framed by shoulder length, light brown hair. I was 22, 6’3 and a slim / fit 185 lbs with brown hair, fair skin with a penis I would describe as average in length but above average in thickness with a slight upward bend.

After the tryst, Ellie didn’t really speak about it for a couple of weeks. Although we were not that intoxicated, we passed it off as a “drunken mistake” and acted like awkward teenagers in group settings (despite being in our early twenties). Immediately after that night it was semester break and exams which meant that our exposure to each other was minimal. This made it easier to avoid addressing the issue.

Despite this awkwardness, the sexual tension was still there. Slowly we began to message each other more frequently. Before I knew it, we were texting non-stop and classes for the next semester were starting. When in class with her, or even just texting, I thought about that night a lot. We didn’t discuss sex at all or even really flirt but I could tell she was keen. She probably just felt that if she didn’t talk openly about sex it wasn’t cheating with her boyfriend whom I knew she had begun to see again.

The Gathering

After a few weeks of classes, my smallish group of friends find ourselves frankensteining a party. Our friend Naomi had hosted a party and all but our university crew had left. It was myself, David (alpha Lacrosse-jock), Naomi, Cate and two others (Brody and Taylor). Brody was a quiet geek from law school and Taylor was a bombshell. Always the centre of attention, she once again had everyone enthralled.

As the party wound down (no one was actually wasted), the remaining guests had gathered around a couch and two simultaneous conversations had started. However, the boring conversation I was involved in quickly faded away as the other conversation, led by Taylor, had escalated.

Never shy, Taylor was going into detail about her recent sexual activity. Having been single for a couple of weeks, she had already been on a great date with an amazing guy, capped off by a steamy sex marathon. On the date, this guy had apparently given her 7 orgasms. 7!

As the rest of us listened, slack jawed, Taylor told how Evan (her date) had given her two oral orgasms, fucked her to 2 more, then pulled out his vibrator. After coaxing her to fifth with his mouth and toy, he then inserted it into her ass to produce another. I forgot how the final one occurred, because my attention had now shifted to the other girls listening. Cate, Naomi and Ellie were all pretty single (or in dry spells). Cate and Naomi were not seeing anyone, whilst Ellie, despite patching up things with her boyfriend, had not yet been intimate since she was with me (I later found out).

I could see the jealously, arousal and disbelief in each of their eyes. Having each struggled with being single, having rocky relationships and / or dating douchbags, they were in awe of how easy Taylor had found singledom.

I’m not going to bother with what happened in the next hour or two to get us to this situation, but again I stood at the precipice of Ellie’s apartment. Her boyfriend wasn’t there (they had conveniently broken up again) and she was begging me to come in. Not with her words this time, but with her body language and eyes. Having just spent a decade as a horny teenager, I could sense sexual frustration. She needed to get fucked, and I was happy to deliver.

Her place again

Ellie wasted no time ‘freshening up’ in her bathroom this time. I don’t think she could control herself. After listening to Taylor’s sexual exploits all night, she was just about ready to explode. I was too, but I wasn’t going to let her know that. Within seconds of entering her apartment, she was on her knees fumbling for my belt. “I’m only going to give you one orgasm tonight” I said in as commanding a voice as I could muster (given she was sucking the hell out of my cock). She slowly unwrapped her lips from my shaft to ask “Oh yeah?” in a playful voice.

I had pondered how the sex would play out in the taxi ride over to her place. Ellie came easily, and in our last session, she had had multiple orgasms. However, I knew I would never be able to get close to the 7 Taylor had been bragging about. Instead, I figured I had to take a different approach.

She began to pump me with her left hand as her tongue went to my balls. I saw a flash of recognition in her eyes as she recalled how I had asked her to suck my balls last time. “If you earn it” I added. With that, she went back to sucking, this time at a faster, more panicked pace.

As I started to get close, I pulled her off my cock using a handful of her hair, gripped close to her scalp. As I roughly pulled her head away and tilted it backwards, her eyes went up to meet mine. Her eyes gleamed back at me with a palpable sense of lust. Without letting go, I pulled upwards, urging her to her feet. He hungry expression flashed into an angry one before resolving into a cheeky smile as I pulled her firmly backwards towards the dining table. I got the impression that she had never been handled in this way before.

At my tactile suggestion, she sat on the table, naturally spreading her legs as they raised off the ground. Letting go of her hair, I picked up her legs and pushed her gently backwards so that she was completely on top of the empty table. I raised both of her legs up into the air together, so that they were about 90 degrees to her torso as she lay flat on her back. Pulling them together, I slide my hands down and felt underneath the hem of her form fitting dress for her panties. When I felt the thin, firm fabric I hooked my fingers around them and lifted them straight upwards, over her bare feet and then placed them beside us on the table.

Returning the favour, I brought my lips down to her loins. I knew from last time that if went straight to her most sensitive parts she would coming in minutes. So instead I started to work my way in from the outside. Starting with the smoothly shaven region between her pussy and inner thigh. I alternated sides, each time slowly dragging my tongue up and over her clit. After a few loops she started to get impatient, wriggling her hips to try and get her pussy to reach my tongue. I tightened the grip I had on her hips, which wasn’t hard. Since I was leaning forward onto the table, I simply shifted more of my weight from the table to her.

As she struggled against me, trying to push her warm cunt into my mouth, she began to complain. “Just enjoy it”, I paused briefly to tell her. “No! Fuck me” was her response. “Give it to me. Pleeeasee” she pleaded. I grabbed her panties, a dark lacy number, with my right hand and brought them up to her face. Before she could say anything further, I poked them into her mouth. I heard a muffled laugh through the fabric.

With her complains silenced for the minute, I started to work my tongue underneath her pussy when I crossed from teasing each side of it. Every time I switched, I ventured a little lower until my tongue was flicking her asshole on each pass. On the next one, I paused at her ass and flicked my tongue repeatedly. This extracted a moan of pleasure.

After a few more seconds of tonguing her ass, I felt fabric at the back of my head. “Now I want that cock” Ellie announced. She had taken out her panties and now held them between both hands, using them to hook around the back of my head. She rose up off the table, moving towards the edge.

“Did I say you could take them out?” I asked sternly, standing up fully. She continued rising up until she sat on the edge of the bed, panties still around my head. I grabbed behind her head with my right hand and pulled her towards me. She smiled as I guided her head towards mine as she set her feet firmly on the ground. However, when she started to go in for a kiss, I firmly pulled her head downwards, pushing her to her knees. Her face switched from a smug smile to confusion then to anger.

Before she could protest, I pushed my cock through her lips into her mouth. She dropped the panties from her right hand and brought it up to my shaft. As soon as she touched it, I peeled her fingers off with my left hand and pushed her hand downwards. At the same time pushed my hips forward and began thrusting into her mouth. Mouth full of cock, her eyes opened and looked up at me. “You have to earn it” I reiterated.

I continued fucking her face for another minute. Each time she started to get comfortable with my depth or speed, I upped it a little. When I was close again, I loosened my now two-handed grip on her head. As I did so, I brought her to feet. She followed my direction much quicker this time. I picked her up, stepped forwards and lifted her so that she sat on the edge of the table.

Taking a step forward, I lined my meatstick up towards her glistening cunt. “Finally!’ she told me in a somewhat annoyed tone. I couldn’t tell if she was being sarcastic or serious – Ellie was sometimes like that. I leaned forward and ploughed my cock into her warmth. She gasped, and as I got to the final inch her expression changed to one of concern. I hit bottom, then began to pull out. She mouthed “wow” then dug her nails into my back, anticipating the second stroke.

As I fucked her, Ellie’s moans grew louder. Each time, I leaned in and buried my cock to the hilt. Nevertheless, I was gradually picking up the pace. After a few minutes, I had to slow down or I was going to blow. I brought my right hand down to her clit and began to gently rub small circles with my thumb. Ellie’s eyes widened and she threw her head back flat on the table. Almost trying to arch it back through the table top.

Just when she was about to orgasm, she tried to gyrate her hips into me. I remembered this ‘canary in the coal mine’ from the oral I had just given her and pulled out. She looked up at me and scrunched up her face a little. “Stand up and turned around”. She immediately hopped up and spun to face the table. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back a step. Then lifting my right hand from her hep, I used the palm in the centre of her back to bend her over at the waist. “Hands on the table”. She complied, much quicker than she had done earlier in the session. It was a glorious sight: the girl I had been fantasising about for the past few weeks poking her round butt towards me, bent at the waist leaning on the table with her forearms.

I stepped forward and rested my hard cock on the top of her ass / the base of her lower back. Given our height difference, it sat a few inches above her pussy in this position. Slowly I pulled backwards, dragging my cockhead and a slight strand of precum with me. As the tip of cock reached her ass crack, her breathing quickened. The silence (instead of her whimpering for my cock) seemed quite noticeable. To keep my wet, hard cock tracing along her ass crack, I used my right hand to poke it downwards into her. As I slowly passed the section of her ass crack where her sphincter was the breathing increased rapidly. When I lowered my cock to her sopping wet pussy, she remained in a fever pitch.

Suddenly, she pushed herself up with her arms and reached backwards to my hip. Immediately, she tried to pull me in and take control of the pace. I quickly pushed her right hand off my hip with mine and forcefully pushed her back onto the table with my left. For good measure, I gave her a hard smack on her right ass cheek with my hand. “Ow!” she kind of hopped and tried to get up into a standing position again. I was ready for it this time and pushed her back down before she could get off the table and followed it up with another hard spank. This time she just let out a squeaky yelp.

Ellie seemed to understand her predicament a bit better now but just to be sure, I pulled her gently backwards a few inches. Now she just had her fingers and palms on the edge of the table which she had to use to balance herself from falling forward as she was still bent at the waist. It would take her more time and effort to rise up into a standing position and she knew it. “Bastard!” she spat at me. Not happy with her tone I spanked her again, just as hard. She remained quiet.

Again I slowly began to trace my cock down her ass crack. This time, as it approached her ass she rose up onto her tip toes and pushed her cunt back onto my cock. Wetter than ever, it slid in easily. Ellie let out a long, satisfied moan. Still on her tip toes she began to work her pussy on my cock. Pushing up and down on her toes and poking her ass backwards and forwards, she began to desperately try and chase her orgasm. The whole time, I tried to remain still, watching her beautiful body toil.

I could tell if was difficult for her but it felt so sexy. A beautiful, pale and athletic girl working her pert ass on my cock. “Fuck” she uttered quietly. Smack – I spanked her right cheek hard again. “Fuck!” again she said – this time I leaned over and spanked her left cheek. “FUCK!” she yelled, half because of the fucking, half because of the spank. I swiftly hit her right ass cheek again, the slap resonating around the room.

She was close to climaxing now but her feet muscles were getting sore. Her rising up and down became more stuttered, as if each time she had to summon the strength. I waited for a few more of her thrusts to find the right time. On one particularly long thrust, she began to gyrate her hips in a screwing motion. The next thrust, she did the same thing, On the third, it felt like she just missed her change to orgasm.

Just as she went back into me for her fourth, I grabbed her hips firmly and powered into her. “Yesss!” she yelled. I spread my feet a little so that I was now an inch lower and at the perfect height and began hammering into her as hard as I can. She started to buck uncontrollably and began to rise into a standing position. Feeling as if she would buck herself off me in the throes of orgasm, I rushed forward two steps, bringing her with me. When the front of her hips hit the table, I firmly pushed her torso downwards onto the table top. I now had her pinned against the table, pounding away. In seconds I was shooting wad after wad into the depths of her pussy. All the while she was screaming an incomprehensible string of grunts as she finished her orgasm.

Once I was finished, which seemed like another 30 seconds, I stepped away. She was still slumped on the table. Pussy swollen, ass red and beads of sweat all over her body. Her hair had gone a few shades darker and it was slicked to parts of her face. The contrast to her pale skin (now with a hint of pink) stood out in the now quiet room.

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