[MF] Taking control

I’m a nice guy. To a fault actually, I’m probably too nice in some setting. Especially in my teen years, I was trying to fuck girls by being the nice guy. But girls down’t want to fuck the nice guy. They want to talk to the nice guy about the guy they do want to fuck.

I didn’t figure that out until I was about 25. I travel a lot for work (you’ll notice a lot of my stories happen on the road), and on one occasion I connected with a woman on tinder. She was in town for a couple of days and made it pretty clear that while she was away she liked to have hot hotel sex with hot guys.

We met at a bar and had a drink with her and her friend (unfortunately her friend was about to get married. If you know me you know I offered to strip for her, but she didn’t go for it). Her friend knew what was up, and once she saw I was cute and not a total dirt bag, she was actually quite supportive of me banging her friend.

So after a couple of drinks we decided it was time to head back to the hotel for the main event. We said our goodbyes to the friend in the lobby, her leaving us with a “have fun you two”.

My new friend liked a little bit of a bad boy. Not an asshole, but just someone to be the man so she could be the woman. I sensed it, and did something I’d never done before. We were standing, making out, and I was down to just my pants. I stepped back from her, who was down to her panties.

“Get on your knees” I told her. She did as I asked. She undid my belt, and opened the fly. Thats when she discovered that I didn’t wear underwear when I wanted to feel sexy. She pulled my cock out and just stared at it.

“I hope you have a lot of condoms.” I laughed, and she started stroking my cock, then blowing me. After a few minutes, I returned the favour and lay her back on the bad to lick her pussy. Then my bad boy side took over and I crawled up her body, straddling her chest and presenting my cock to her mouth again. She opened her mouth willingly, but it was me that controlled this blow job.

After just a minute, but feeling like she knew I was in control, I pulled out and told her to get on her hands and knees. I aligned myself behind her and asked, “do you want a condom?”

“No, that cock is too good. I want to feel it inside me. Just don’t cum inside me.”

It was her turn to be a bad girl, and I rewarded her by pulling her hair firmly as I pushed my cock deep inside her.

I don’t remember how everything went from there, but we had aggressive, animalistic sex. It wasn’t loving or tender. We were fucking each other for our own pleasure.

I was nearing my orgasm when I was behind her for the second time. Pounding as hard as I could, she told me again to cum on her ass. That was all I needed to hear. As much as I love cumming inside a woman, hearing where she wants me to cum is such a turn on. So I pulled out and shot 3 ropes up her back, the second almost making it to her shoulders. I got her a towel to clean up, and we collapsed on the bed.

“I hated that you told me to get on my knees, but I LOVED it at the same time. I hate that I loved it”. The bad boy won.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bbulwy/mf_taking_control