I fucked the finals stress out of her [MF]

Allison was waiting when I got to the cantina. She had arrived early and snagged a prime booth on the patio. As I approached, I stole a glance down and up her body. She was the type of woman wearing the type of dress I usually only fantasize about tearing off. She embraced me as though we were life-long friends reuniting for the first time in years. Her smile was wholesome and full, and her dirty blonde hair fell to her shoulders. Her borderline sexy/slutty dress accentuated her waist and hips, and it tapered to a v at her crotch. Uncovered were her shoulders, collarbones, and neck. The hem hugged her legs a few inches above her knees. She stood about 5’-6” tall in her flip flops. I’m 5’-10” tall, 170 lbs, average looking with dark brown curly hair and hazel eyes. I take care of myself and have a lean reasonably defined body to show for it. I wore a dress shirt with rolled up sleeves and trousers. We ordered beers and commenced with our first date, having previously interacted online and via text.

We snacked on chips and salsa as we got to know each other. Allison was riding an emotional high after completing her final exams earlier in the day. She felt optimistic about her performance which translated into positive vibes for tonight. She was relieved and happy to be out after studying non-stop the past few weeks. I ordered us each a celebratory shot of tequila to mark the occasion. As the hot afternoon sun descended, taking away my shade, I seized the opportunity to move closer to her. “Of course!”, she delightfully responded when I asked if she would share her bench with me.

When our food arrived, she greedily eyed my smothered burrito, barely acknowledging her poor neglected salad. Shit. I graciously switched our plates. She could hardly contain her excitement hugging me tight and exclaiming, “Oh my god you’re fucking awesome!” For what it’s worth, the salad didn’t suck, and I still enjoyed half the burrito. Still, for the rest of the night, I was her “hero” who sacrificed his “delicious slutty burrito” (her words). So yeah, totally worth it.

After we cleared our plates and ordered another drink, I deadpanned, “Am I going to have to take you home to sober up?” She blushed and replied, “You’re such a gentleman keeping me safe,” in a tone of feigned innocence. We locked eyes, and I went for our first kiss. Our lips met, parted, and our tongues softly touched. It was just enough to whet my appetite. From that moment, all I could think about was taking off that dress and feeling her naked body against mine. My cock swelled and I realized that my boxer briefs were already wet with precum. We maintained physical contact as we enjoyed the sunset. I took her hand in mine, massaging it and stroking my fingertips up her wrist and forearm. I felt up the inside of her leg teasing my fingers higher than I should have when I thought nobody was looking. When our glasses were empty, I settled up. We walked out hand in hand and enjoyed the brief walk to my place.

Upon entering my apartment, I pulled her tight against me and we kissed frantically and passionately. She instantly started moaning and gasping, barely letting up until we were done fucking. I pressed her body against a wall and grinded my cock hard against her crotch. I lifted her dress and grabbed her ass. I felt her hands on my back and chest, and then on my cock. I felt it throb. She unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and worked her hand up and down my shaft as we continued making out. She pulled back from the kiss, spit on her hand, and looked down at my cock. At 8” long with proportional girth, I am well endowed. Although Allison didn’t say as much, she seemed impressed.

Allison dropped to her knees, and I took off my shoes, pants and underwear. We locked eyes as she squeezed my cock with both hands, softly kissing and licking the tip. I stroked her hair as she took me in her mouth. One of her hands stroked my hairy chest and stomach while the other held the back of my shaft. She alternated her gaze between my cock and my eyes, and I don’t know which turned me on more. I moaned and said, “That feels fucking amazing, don’t stop.” She kept moaning while slurping and sucking taking my cock about halfway in her mouth each time. She took her hand from my chest and fondled my balls. Feeling her fingertips on the back of my balls pushed me over the edge. “Oh fuck, I’m close, I’m going to come!” She kept going and took my load into her mouth and swallowed.

She stood up and looked in my eyes, smiling bashfully. I kissed her deep and lustfully. I stepped back to undress her and take off my shirt. Her body was beautiful. Her tits had a teardrop shape, and I’d guess her cup size is a large B or a small C. Her stomach was toned but soft at the same time if that makes sense. She wore a stud in her bellybutton. Her pubic area was bald giving me a nice view of her slit.

Our lips met again, now with the added sensation of our naked bodies pressing against each other. I kissed her neck, ears, and collarbone as I took my hand to her pussy. I massaged her lips and felt her wetness. I inserted one finger and then another. She gasped. I fondled her tits with my other hand as I bent down to kiss them. I felt my cock stiffen up again (god I miss my 20s). I took my fingers out of her pussy and found her clit. She fucking loved that.

I led her to my room, and we tumbled on the bed with me on top. I rubbed her clit as I kissed my way down her body. I lingered at that dimple just below her bellybutton. I gently brushed my lips and nose against her pussy on my way to kiss her thighs. I squeezed her ass and pinched her nipples. When I couldn’t resist her pussy any longer, I softly licked and kissed my way around her opening. I licked up and down her lips, then softly around her clit. I pulled back the hood and teased her clit with my tongue. Her moans intensified, so I moved my tongue in circles with a tad more pressure. She pressed her fingers into my head, shoulders, and neck. I sucked her clit into my mouth and ramped up the intensity. I inserted two fingers into her pussy. My tongue was getting tired, so I eased off and softly licked her clit while fingering her. I felt her fingertips dig harder into my shoulders as she exclaimed, “I’m coming, I’m coming fuck it feels so good!” I planted soft kisses on her hips, thighs, and stomach as she came down from her orgasm.

When I came up, we kissed passionately. I gathered my wits and put on a condom. I entered her slowly, only to hear “Fuck me fuck me hard!” I alternated kissing her mouth and kissing her neck as I thrusted my cock in and out of her pussy. I moved my hips around to mix things up, and she moaned louder each time I adjusted my angle. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pinning my cock deep inside. She said, “Roll over buster.” I stayed inside as we reversed positions. She slowed the pace and we kissed slowly, sensually and sloppily between breaths. As she caught her breath, she increased the tempo and pressed herself up into cowgirl.

When I close my eyes, I can still see her bouncing up and down on my cock and touching her clit to get herself off. I hear her moans, gasps, and heavy breathing. I see her bellybutton stud shine and her stomach glisten with sweat. I see her tits bouncing. I hear her exclaim, “I’m coming I’m coming!” as she hinges forward to kiss me while continuing to fuck me with the same intensity. I feel her tits again against my chest. I reach around to grab her ass which pushes me over the edge. I groan, unloading into the condom and she collapses on top of me. We’re both exhausted, breathing heavily and kissing and laughing as she rolls onto her back.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b5vt22/i_fucked_the_finals_stress_out_of_her_mf