Her profile on POF was very standoffish, one of the types that some people use to troll dudes with. I took the bait and whipped out my fresh banter because I was bored and wanted a challenge. She accepted and as we bantered back and forth she was amused and we traded phone numbers and pictures. Soon after we setup a time for her to be over. It wasn’t as simple as that everyone, but I want to set a quick stage for the events that followed.
She was a big girl, but strong. Imagine Gwendoline Christie but shorter with some D cups, same short hair. She lifted weights, but also lifted food like no one else. She came through my door with her bag of mini bottles and a 2-liter to mix them because this is how my life was at this point, and I accepted a certain amount of crazy and frenzy. She starts hard and we flirt and chat. She had told me she was married and that it was unhappy, but hearing that it had been years of no sexual contact made me feel especially bad for her. So I played my part, made her feel relaxed and at home. Feeling more at ease we would stand and sit closer and closer together. Why was that worded like that? Because she couldn’t stand still and she was anxious. We soon found ourselves within kissing distance. I put my arms around her and slowly went in for the kiss and let her finish the distance. She was a sloppy kisser, lips over mine and her hands started rubbing my crotch. After a minute of making my face wet she started moving towards the bedroom and I followed.
We stripped down and I grabbed a condom and as she laid on the bed I proceeded to move on top of her and slide right in slowly. And she was velvety tight all the way inside. I eased myself slowly to give her time to get used to sex again, but she soon remembered it was like riding a bike. We locked in embrace and I started to pick up the pace. I could tell she was enjoying herself and she pushed me off to my surprise. She got on all fours and bent down so I could get deeper inside her and I obliged. She kept on telling me deeper and harder until I was literally white knuckling her hips and thrusting as hard as I could. It was almost hate fuck territory levels of pounding until she reared back and pushed me off of her with her hips. After almost falling out of bed she climbed on top of me to cowgirl it. She was bound and determined to have the upper hand and I was going to let her. With a ferocious slam she took all of me inside her and bucker her hips so hard I thought my cock was going to end up like that scene with Abella Anderson. But it didn’t and as I grabbed her tits to gain an upper hand it just made her more violent until I could feel myself building up. She noticed and proceeded to keep a good pace until I was cumming super hard and she leaned on my chest to milk every last drop. She leaned over and fell to my side exhausted and freshly sober, gathered her clothes and left. I was confused and proceeded the next few days to figure out what the fuck just happened.
Over those next few days she would text little nothings and random bits until we happened to be at the gym at the same time and it was unavoidable if we went to the same gym we had to work on our sexual encounter(s). She was back at my place on a weekend, her husband never curious what was going on. She was in a loose fitting top and leggings, gym day done for her. I was still fueled by her aggression from last time and I walked up to her, kissed and groped her tits and ass hard and demanded she go straight to my bedroom. She obeyed and I stripped her clothes off of her and bent her over on my bed. She didn’t want a condom this time and I disliked them, so there we went. I put all of myself inside her at once and was not gentle. She leaned down and was super submissive this time, a 180 from her behavior before. I pounded mercilessly until I felt myself building up and with no warning started to fill her pussy. Once I was done with my grunting she got on her back and started to play with herself.
We exchanged small talk as she played with herself, me being confused as fuck about what just happened. She said she wanted to have a fantasy of dominating a man but that she was extremely submissive and wanted to obey every command but felt conflicted when her husband didn’t want her anymore. Her reasoning didn’t make sense, why not tell her husband? I figured she had her secrets and she should keep them. With the most convincing smile I could muster I told her she should shower and get some of me out of her before she left. She agreed and we entered the shower. As we were in there together I got hard thinking about how submissive she would get and decided to push boundaries. I was rock hard again and as her back was turned I bent her over slightly against the bathroom wall and pushed my cock hard against her ass. I could feel her body tighten in anticipation and she gasped hard before I started to slide my cock into her asshole. I was gentle but she was super tense and started moaning before she asked me to stop. She finished her shower and stepped out to dry off before looking at me longingly. I followed her back to the bedroom as she slowly wanted to get dressed but looked like she wanted more. Grabbing her hips I eased her gently back on the bed, grabbed her legs and pinned them down with her arms and pounded hard and deep until I came again inside her. She kissed me wildly as I finished inside her and she cleaned herself out really quick before she left.
The next couple of weeks we hooked up several days, because she and I were insatiable and she seemed to have all the free time in the world. She brought up if I looked at and jerked off to porn and I told her and showed her what I liked. She wanted to explore and one night she watched me as I stroked it to some normal (not kinky) porn. As I was enjoying myself she got turned and started giving me head while I watched and then went reverse cowgirl while the video was on until she rode the cum out of me. This interaction sparked the conversation that changed the trajectory of our interactions. She became distraught that I would cum at anytime without her. When I said that sometimes I didn’t feel the “need” to have a mutual interaction with her and it was just mechanical relief, she said that it was okay, she would be there for me.
The very next day I decided to push the envelope. It was evening time and I just had a good gym session and was really horny and fired up. As I scrolled through my porn selection I was texting her and decided to have this exchange:
>M: I’m horny
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>F: Are you going to jerk off again :(
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>M: You said that you wanted to know when I wanted to, and now I’m letting you know
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>F: Give me 10 minutes, leave your door unlocked.
She lived about that time away so I was curious how she was going to swing that but I never questioned her abilities of space/time manipulation but to the dot she busted in my apartment in 10 minutes wearing a waist length coat. She smiled and beelined to the bed room and I followed almost in step hornier than ever. I watched the coat fall off to her naked and bent over my bed and I dropped my shorts and simply went to down using her until I came deep inside her in the most nonromantic way possible. She picked up her coat and simply walked off and texted me in her car
>That wasn’t so hard was it? Just let me know when you want a release.
As the days turned to weeks and she came over I would simply grope her and tell her when I wanted to release and I would pull her clothes off and have my way with her. She said it was the best turn on servicing and being used by me. When we went out in public I would find the time to grope her and make her go wild.
We started to experiment with the inverse of our exchange and making myself available. One time of note she simply kissed and pushed me down to the floor while she pulled her dress up and rode me on the bathroom floor until I came hard inside her.
When this started to get rather mundane she delved deeper and started making all of her holes available. If we were on the couch and I wanted to make myself go crazy I would pull my pants down and face fuck her until I wanted to pull her panties down and have my way. We never discussed anal in anyway from the one shower time and while I had her bent over I teased her ass with my cock glistening with her pussy juices. I slowly slid myself inside her asshole and stretched her out before unloading myself deep in her ass. Her face said it all, that she loved it and wanted to make sure I was pleased and fulfilled.
Our time came to a close after months of fucking, sucking, and random encounters all over my apartment. I was moving for job relocation and she obviously didn’t count as furniture in a sense. We said our mutual goodbyes and I left and moved on to bigger and better things.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ey5dsx/mf_the_fwb_with_the_freeuse_fantasy
That was hot. Glad you found each other
I need to know about this scene with Abella Anderson. Got a link?