I struggled to get through the rest of the workday. It was only half a day, but I found myself looking at my phone all too often. Sud was invading parts of my brain which she wasn’t supposed to be in. I had to focus. I decided I would meet her in the evening, so I had to get stuff done before that. I texted Sud that she can come to a cafe near my campus. I will meet her there at 8. I left my phone in my bag and started my experiments.
I fought through my desires to check her pictures and videos again and again. I used the old rubber band trick to get through it. 4 long hours of work later, I was done.
My hormones were looking forward to the meeting. My cock was responding as well. Am I going to go 2 out of 2 days with Sud?
I reached the cafe and saw that Sud had already reached. She was in her summer dress. It was light coloured with floral prints. She had ordered her drink and was halfway through. She must have reached quite early. She saw me approach and stood up. She hugged me tightly. It was a tad bit longer than usual. I broke the embrace and sat down.
Me: So early?
Sud: Yeah, I figured I would wait here.
Me: Well, so, tell me, what’s so urgent?
She started playing with her drink. She was thinking how to start, perhaps. She looked away for some time. She was collecting her thoughts.
Sud: Is this your hangout place?
Me: Yes
Silence for a few more moments
Sud: I am fucked, am I not?
She had caught me my surprise. I didn’t expect this line of conversation from her.
Me: I am not sure what you mean. Elaborate.
Sud: Can I trust you?
I didn’t respond. I gazed at her.
Sud: I want to ask you a few questions and I want you to be honest with me. Will you do that please?
Me: Sure.
She was gathering her thoughts again. She looked away and composed her question.
Sud: Do you have any plans of getting back with my sister?
Bombshell dropped. I was shocked. Is she going to be guilted into not doing this again? As fas as I was concerned, I was done with my ex. But will she believe me?
Me: No. That is a 5 year old story which you shouldn’t make me revisit.
Sud: I am sorry. I understand. I just want you to know, I wouldn’t be doing this if you had….
Me: So it is easier for you to take this two of us thing as you ran into me and a fresh start ensued.
Sud: Yes. I will be happy if you took it the same way. I love my sister and I won’t ever do this if you had any plans of rekindling.
Me: Sud, I don’t want to speak of her.
Sud grabbed my palm immediately
Sud: Ok, ok, I just wanted to get this out. Sorry. I do not want you think of me as someone who would cross their sister.
Me: I don’t..
Sud grabbed my palm and pressed again
Sud: I am sorry, but I wanted it to be clear. I don’t want that on my conscience.
I was revisiting my notes in my mind. Communication was an item that needed to be addressed. We were communicating here. Should I have an agenda for this or should I be honest and take the risk that it could end here tonight? My mind had started parallel tracks of processing. Sud was being honest and open. Should I try that as well? Too risky? Let’s try.
Sud: Do you have a girlfriend now?
Bombshell lobbed again. Is there a correct answer? The truth is I didn’t. I was way too busy in my work. I would flirt with a couple females across geographies who I had ran into at various times in life. But all of them knew it was casual and transient. If I tell her this, will she be all I-don’t-want-to-ruin-relationships and stop or will she be ok? Let’s try honesty.
Me: No, I don’t. I am way too busy for anything right now.
Sud: Seriously? You smart-ass, good-looking nerd are single? Don’t lie.
She smiled a bit.
Me: Yes. All true.
Sud: You know it will be really bad for me if anyone comes to know of anything….
Me: I know
Sud: I have a family, you have nothing to lose. It’s not fair. You will move on, you are young. I will be…
Me: Hey, I know. Relax.
I pressed her palm.
Me: I want you to know something. No one will ever know anything from me. If you don’t lose your senses and spill something to someone, by intention or accident, no one will know.
Sud was silent. She was processing.
Me: If you want to stop, you can leave, and you will never hear from me again
Sud shook her head and continued: No, I just don’t want anyone to know.
Me: Then stop behaving abnormally. This is two people having coffee. If you give no one reason to doubt, no one will.
She composed herself again. It took a few minutes for her to reset.
Sud: Did you…..did you……of course you have…..did you
She was stammering her next question.
Me: What?
Sud: Did you watch….that…. watch..
Me: Sud! Normal. Two people are talking. So talk like you would.
Sud: It is not normal!
Me: Fucking try to be!
Sud took a few breaths.
Sud: Did you watch the video? The one you sent me?
New ground was being broken here. Sud was opening up.
Me: Yes, what about it?
Sud: Did…… did…… did…..
Me: Sud!
Sud: Did you like it?
Trick question, is it? If I say yes, will she conclude I am unstable. If I say no, will she be embarrassed that she did and retreat into the shell she was just breaking out of? Let’s try honesty, again.
Me: Yes. Did you?
Sud was silent. She crossed her legs while sitting. Things had to be getting squirmy between her thighs. She thought of her response for a while. Then she spoke
Sud: When I was a undergrad, I lived with the same two roommates for 4 years. In the 2nd year, one of them got a boyfriend. The other two of us, we saw some guys time to time, we rarely brought them back to the apartment. But this girl had her guy over almost every week. They were so loud. Even with our doors closed and walls in between, I could hear the guy absolutely go at it. My friend would moan so uncouthly. She would shout his name and ask him to do stuff. They would go on and on as if no one else lived there. I thought, who fucks like that. Mentally, I called her a slut. Who moans like that, like a hooker? The guy would fuck her and leave in sometime. My friend would get out of her room much later. It was like they were rubbing their sex lives on our dating woes. But you know what? Out of the three of us, she was the happiest in life. I never imagined how someone like her could be such a woman behind the closed door.
Me: What’s wrong with her being…..
Sud: I never had a guy who would just take control away from me. When my friend broke up, I thought, of course, they would break up, she is such a slut. All because, she was so loud and expressive. When I had sex, I drove everything. What we would do, how it would start and how it would finish. I never was taken, you know, just taken. Then I met my husband and I thought I have to settle down. And then things just settled down. They never took off for me. I became this repressed married woman who sends her husband to work and son to school. When I saw myself on that video, 20 year old me would have no qualms about saying what a slut this woman is. But I can tell you that after all these years, I looked at that woman and I was so fucking aroused. I couldn’t stop watching how you just took what you wanted and did what you wanted. But it turned me on like nothing has. I was just being there, laying there and you were doing it all, getting me to do it all. I was too tired and exhausted that day when you came over to remember. But when I looked at it on video, I remember exactly how I felt. Now I know why my friend was so fucking happy all those years back.
Sud was being so candid that all my parallel processing engines had stopped working. She was being exceptionally open. I know her upbringing and her sense of culture. For her to admit something sexually deviant is a turn on is a monumental leap. She had just let go.
Sud: Is this how, I am sorry, please just one last time, you used to do it with my sister?
I expressed my displeasure with my expression. But I thought, if she is being honest, I can go along with that.
Me: No. This is just how I did it with you.
She was thrown off by that. Now she was thinking again. She thought of her response and probably explored possibilities.
Sud: Why with me?
Me: Because I wanted to. And with time, I felt like you liked it too.
She crossed her legs again. She was getting wet for sure.
Sud: Does that make me a slut?
Me: No. Just my personal pornstar.
She pushed my palms away and used a paper napkin to hide her blushed smile.
Me: Sud, what we are doing is risky and yes, it can end any time. So here’s what I want you to be doing.
I pulled out my phone and showed her our whatsapp chats.
Me: This is what’s wrong. We have to be normal here. Out here, in the world, you are what we were before that afternoon. Which means you will be normal, your loud, goofy self with me. You will be energetic and expressive and you will laugh loudly. You will be normal. Do you get it?
Sud: Hmmm
Me: Don’t hmmm me. Say yes,
Sud: Yes
Me: There is only one person here who comes before me. That is your kid. If there is anything to do for the kid, that always is priority 1. But everything else you will push around for me. Do you understand?
Sud: Yes
Me: I will never ask you to do anything ever that touches your image or personal life. But when you are with me, you know who you are?
Sud was expecting me to finish that, but instead I had posed her a question. She was confused.
Me: What did I say you were?
Sud didn’t want to say it. She looked away smiling.
Me: Say it
Sud shook her head. I pressed on her palm. Say it, Sud.
Sud: Your personal pornstar.
She hid her face in paper napkins. She couldn’t believe she was saying those.
Well, communication had been resolved. Only one thing remained for today.
Me: Are you done with your questions?
Sud nodded her head.
Me: How much time have you got left?
Sud: Son will get back in 1.5 hours from his karate class. Why?
Me: That’s a good amount of time. Come, let’s go.
Sud got up and gathered her stuff: Where are we going?
Me: Come with me.
Sud: But where?
Me: It’s terrible that only your friend got to moan in a student’s apartment.
I tugged strongly on her hands.
Sud: No! Are you crazy? I am not coming to your apartment! You have roommates. Are you nuts?
Me: Yes I do.
Sud: No way. I am not coming with you to a student accommodation.
I stopped and looked at her straight.
Me: Do you know any of my roommates?
Sud: No
Me: Does any of them know you?
She shook her head.
Me: Then who the fuck are you hiding from?
I started walking without her. She had stopped in the corridor, thinking for herself. This was new ground for her. I kept walking slowly. I was hoping she would have the courage to make the leap. We did have a really candid conversation about our arrangement now. She can’t be scared now. Can she?
Few moments later, she grabbed my arm from behind.
Sud: Which floor are you on?
I tapped her in with my ID card and got her into the apartment. One of my roommates was playing his xbox. It was a typical student’s accommodation. We did have girls over time to time but it was nothing like a frathouse. All of us were PhD students. Due to how these accommodations worked, I got a new set of roommates every year. I wasn’t particularly close with any of them, we were just in a “domestic partnership” so to speak.
Sud’s face was red with embarrassment. She barely even looked up. My roommate didn’t either. I just said a quick “hey” and pointed Sud to the door to my room. While I was leading her in, I said to her. “Remember who you are, when I close that door”. She kept walking as the door opened. She stepped in and then ahead of me. I latched the door. Sud looked around my room. It was a typical student room. Books and papers were strewn around. It was manageably clean. But of course, she had left this life many years ago. For furniture, I had a bed and a desk to work. And that was that.
My bed was high. She climbed up and placed her bag on the floor.
I looked at Sud and asked: So when your friend used to moan her heart out, did you ever touch yourself, wishing it was you that was getting fucked like that?
Sud blushed and nodded.
I took off my t shirt and started undoing my belt.
I was hard as rock and my cock sprang out when I dropped my underwear. Sud instantly went on all fours on the bed. I grabbed her by the nape of the neck and guided her to her work place. She started licking in short strokes, quick, around the tip. I had never imagined that I would be bringing Sud to my student accommodation. I had unlocked a new level to life. I was feeling good about how this was going. I reached out and pulled her dress until it was bunched at her waist. She was wearing lacy lingerie. Sud knew I was going to fuck her. But she didn’t know I would be bringing her here. I was curious. I smacked her ass playfully. Not hard.
While Sud was sucking me, I asked: You wanted to be fucked today, didn’t you?
She didn’t respond. I flicked her cheek and asked again.
She said with my dick in her mouth: Mmmm hmmmmm.
Me: You didn’t know I was going to bring you here. So where did you think?
No response. I grabbed her face and brought it up and lightly slapped her: Don’t make me ask twice. You can talk while you are sucking me. Can’t you?
She nodded.
I pushed her head back down.
Me: So where did you think?
Sud: Washwoom.
Racy! Sud had now opened up to being taken anywhere. We had both pushed each other’s levels to new heights.
I was enjoying making her speak while she was sucking me off. So I continued. I wanted to get her to admit to this awakening. It was kinky.
Me: So now you are OK with being fucked in public washrooms, huh?
Sud nodded and make eye contact to make sure I know she responded. I grabbed her head and took over the thrusting.
Me: That’s like my pornstar.
I kept bobbing her head up and down for extra stimulation. Then I noticed her ass was looking extra round in this lingerie. It was blue translucent. I smacked her ass hard. She winced and her eyes lit up. She freed herself from my grip and released my cock. She gathered her breath.
Sud: Your roommate. He is outside. He can hear.
I calmly pushed her head back down and pushed my cock in deep and replied.
Me: I like that idea.
She was trying to suck but I had impaled it all the way in. I gave her head a few more deep strokes. Then I smacked her ass hard again.
Sud came up again: He can hear. Gag me. Please.
Me: I want him to.
I couldn’t care less whether he heard or not. It was a turn on for me to see Sud turned on and in these deviant sexual situations. I turned her around and brought the ass to my cock. Oh I had missed this buxom ass. I peeled off her underwear. She was wet like water is wet. It didn’t take a moment to push my dick in.
She gasped as I began stroking. I wasn’t slow at all. I started going full length. She was trying to hold her breath in to keep it quiet. Not gonna work.
Sud: Please. Please gag meeeeeeeeeee. unnnnffffff
Me: No
Sud: Please make me bite on your underwear. I can’t control.
I grabbed her hips and started thrusting deep. She grabbed my bedsheet and bit down on it. I grabbed her hair and slapped her ass as she did that. A loud moan escaped her lips. She compensated by quickly biting down on my bedsheet again. I slapped the other ass cheek again.
Sud:mmmmmmm mmmmmm oooooooohhhh make me gag mmmmmmmm oooooohh your underwear…. please…..he is going to hear us……..
Me: I don’t care.
I was going to town on her pussy. Every thrust would result in my ball slapping her groin. Yes, it was that deep.
Me: Did you masturbate when your friend moaned in her room?
Sud was trying to quieten herself, but my firm tug on her hair was interfering. Her back was now arched out. She had bit down on my bedsheet hard, and I was pulling on her hair to keep her from quietening. As a result she had pulled the sheet out into the air with her teeth. And now I was making her talk in the midst of all this madness.
Thwacckkk on the ass.
Me: Answer me!
Sud: Yessss yesssss yesssshhh.
It was muffled with the cloth.
Me: I want him to masturbate thinking he is doing it today. You will moan. Don’t you dare bite the cloth again.
I snatched the cloth away. Now she just had her own resolve to abstain from moaning. She pit it against my heavy thrusts. It lasted about 20 seconds. She burst out into heavy erotic moans. I felt victorious. I started thrusting a little slower but with intensity.
OH god yes yes yes yes mmmmm mmmmmmm my god ooooooooooohhhhh
Now I was sure no matter which game my roommate was playing, he had to hear her. And I would admit, though the initial thought was to just make her open up, now I kind of found it hot to have my roommate listen to her.
Sud came crashing on my cock with a shivering orgasm and tried to pull away. I picked her up and in one stroke placed her on her back on my work desk. Sud was scared of falling.
Sud: What are you doing?
I didn’t answer. Her legs were in the air. She was looking at me now. I pinned her down pressing two hands on the wall against which the desk was stacked. With my other hand I gently squeezed her throat. Then I got to work. I was sweating now. Sud looked at me with her mouth open. She was moaning as if there was no one around. The resistance had fallen. I made her suck on my fingers and alternated between light squeezes on the throat. She had nowhere to move. I needed her to feel she had no control over how she got fucked. It worked for her, it worked for me. She came once more and her face got all contorted before the release.
I stopped fucking her and positioned her body such that now her head was sticking out of the table and her legs were on the wall. She had also sweated, which means she slid easily on the table surface. I essentially slid her into position.I placed one leg on the table and dragged her face to my ass. She was breathing heavily from the fucking. So was I. She started licking without any resistance at all. She knew what was expected and she got about delivering.
Slurping sounds filled the room. My nerve endings were firing like fireworks. I rubbed my ass on her face to make sure all of it got a good licking. I was growing to like this now. I changed which leg was on the table for a better angle. I stroked my cock to keep the stimulation up. Sud licked and licked until I asked her to stop.
Then I rotated her again to have her positioned for fucking. I impaled my cock in her and started thrusting with my body on her. She instinctively grabbed my head. I reached out under her ass, grabbed them tight and then picked her body up completely. She was fun size, I told you all. Sud’s eyes went wide. She hugged me tight and had this face which told me I-cant-believe-what-you-are doing. I had fantasised about doing her this way in one of my dreams. Now it was true. I was bouncing her up and down like a 120 pound weight ball. Sud moaned like a woman possessed. It was loud and in my ear. Her legs were loosely wrapped around me. I was controlling her with my hands on her ass. Sud came again and now I felt her whole body shudder because I was holding it. She shivered and shivered as the wave passed over her.
Sud: I came. I came. My fucking god, I came. Ohhhhhhh
Though this position is really hot, you need a lot of strength to hold it for more than a few minutes. I am no athlete. I threw her down on my bed and pinned her with her legs locked high. I was now thrusting my entire body weight into her. I was plunging balls deep into her pussy. The strokes were slow, but boy were they deep. Sud had now closed here eyes. She just moaned her head off. She was letting me take what I want, how I want.
It was time to blow my load. I pulled out and dragged her onto the floor.
Me: Kneel
Sud was panting from all the effort. She was still wearing her summer dress. But it was wrinkled in ways no one can imagine. She struggled to get her breathing right.
Me: Make me cum.
She enthusiastically grabbed my cock and started a high-suction performance. She first licked off her own juice. Then she sucked with vigor. She played with my balls in the midst. She would pop the cock out go back to the balls and then come back to cock. I was tired but I couldn’t feel this was doing it. It was making me frustrated. My orgasm was within reach but not yet here. Sud could sense my frustration and she started putting in even more effort. It was not her fault to be honest.
I roughly pulled her up by her hair and pushed her to the desk and bent her over it. I pulled her dress up to expose her pussy. My dick was hard and the veins were popping. I plunged it in her and took the horse for a rough ride. I was grunting with the thrusts. Sud was holding the sides of my desk to withstand the ride. She dropped my study lamp on the floor. I smacked her ass trying to match my palm prints already there. Sud was grunting and moaning in sync with me.
Oh my god oh my god smack ooooooooh fuck me oh my god yess smack yessss ooooohhhh hmmmmm
My sweat was mixing with Sud’s mildly perfumed perspiration. Drops of sweat fell from my upper body onto Sud’s back. I went harder and harder. I was grunting. My hip muscles were tired from deep thrusts. Sud was exhausted and her moans were now showing that.
Sud: Please cum. Please cum. Fuck me.
Somehow the orgasm remained just a few steps out of reach. My strokes were becoming erratic. Sud looked back and saw that my face had sweated all over her back.
Sud: Fuck my mouth.
I pulled out and she immediately removed her dress to avoid drool on it. She was naked but for her lacy bra. She kneeled and brought her head to my hand. I grabbed her head and started pumping it. This was working. The strokes were short and fast. I rubbed my cock against her throat and the roof of her mouth.
Gug gug gug gug gug ggggggggggg mmmmmmmmmmm uuuunnnfffff
Oh yes, today this was doing it best. I felt my orgasm building now. I grabbed her head even tighter and commenced a mechanical methodical regular pumping. Her grunts were now only broken by the engine like gug gug gug gug gug gug
She was trying her best to keep her eyes open. But they had watered. Drool dropped from her chin onto her lacy bra. Any moment now.
Gug gug gug gug gug gug gug gug Khwaaaaaacckkk
I pulled out as I was going to cum. I splattered her face with ropes and ropes of cum. I had unintentionally edged myself with her videos through the day. It was all coming through now. Her face was painted. Sud looked at me, wanting to know what was she to do with it.
Me: Eat it all.
She proceeded to use her finely manicured finger with bright blue nailpolish, to collect all the cum and bring it to her mouth. She looked at me as she swallowed. Then she crept up to me and proceeded with her cleaning routine. Ah the pleasures of watching her work, post orgasm. She was so diligent. To make the post-fuck conversation less awkward I asked her if she drove or she would Uber. She said Uber. I called her one. “Get dressed.” I left the room.
All 3 of my roommates were in the living room. They all were startled when I emerged alone. They pretended like they were working. I know what you guys were doing, fuckers! I went to the washroom and cleaned up my sweat and washed my face. When I came back to my room, Sud was done cleaning up and she was dreading the step outside of the room moment.
Sud: Are they here?
Me: Yes
Sud’s face showed embarrassment: Do you think they heard?
Me: Yes, they did.
Sud: Fuck! I asked you to gag me.
Me: Sud, I wanted them to hear. Tonight, they will be dreaming of you.
I chuckled. She playfully hit me with her bag.
Me: So you wanna go now, or let’s go for round 2?
Sud hid her face: No it’s fine. I will leave.
We stepped out of the room. There was awkwardness in the air. They had heard us have wild sex moments back and now we were in the living room. That is the very definition of awkward. I could see all of them check out Sud. She was a bomb, truth be told.
I said, “Hey everyone, this is Sud. Sud, these are my roommates.”
They all pretended to be very busy as they glanced up and said super-fast heys and his. Sud barely lifted her hand and just said quick hellos.
Sud, in hushed voice: Can we go now? They are all judging me.
Me: Yes. They are.
Then I walked her all the way to the place where the cab was waiting. She held my arm on the way. None of us said anything. In a way both of us were happy. When we reached, she gave me a quick hug and a peck. “When are we meeting next?”
Me: I will call you.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dv2z97/mf_suds_awakening_part_3
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