Been posting pics lately and figured it’s been awhile since I wrote out another take from boyfriends past. I met Jonny my freshman year of college. I was a fresh 18, and still dating my high school sweetheart Matthew, convinced we would get married. I also believed his cock was WAY above average gigantic…but that also turned out not to be true.
I got involved in an extracurricular that I knew one of my friends was apart of, and everybody hung out a lot together. This group was full of the coolest people I had met at that point of my young naive life. Jonny was one of the men in the group, and he felt like a natural leader. He was a ‘second year junior’, and he had seemed so mature and worldly! He was wildly creative, a writer and a musician with the confidence of a rockstar. He had girlfriends, but they never seemed to stick around long. They were always young and really pretty, and I could see what attracted them; he had the bluest eyes, the curliest black hair, and he was the funniest person in the room no matter where he was. This was before the ‘dad bod’ trend really caught on, but that’s definitely what he was rocking. I remember thinking he was so attractive, just how he carried himself.
Matthew had started cheating on me as soon as I started hanging out with this crowd, but I was so busy having fun with them I never noticed. I hung out with Jonny every day at the house he shared with a bunch of the rest of the friend group, lapping up his flirty attention like a puppy. I wanted to please him, and he liked what he saw. The day Matthew and I finally broke up, Jonny and the gang were throwing a party. A perfect excuse to wear something tiny and drink something tall. I wore a purple plaid pleated skirt and a black tank top with combat boots, I remember feeling like a slutty school girl, complete with my curly red hair tied up with a black bow. It took me a full hour to finally find Jonny at the party, there were so many people, and by the time I found him I was wasted (funny how that sneaks up on ya). When he saw me I was frozen, and his crooked grin made me weak in the knees.
SEXY PART STARTS HERE: Jonny left the circle of people he was talking to without a second glance and came to greet me, and we swayed into a tipsy hug that sent electricity down my spine. He kept an arm around me to keep me close to him and I looked up into his eyes, feeling so tiny and flushed I couldn’t even speak. I pulled a joint that I saw tucked behind his ear, then reached into his flannel pocket to pull the lighter I knew he kept on him, never breaking his gaze. Holding it between my pouted lips, I lit the joint with a long drag. I could feel his cock stiffen against my leg, and his mouth opened slightly in a delighted wonder. I felt beyond my years cool that moment and blew smoke into his mouth, which he sucked down greedily shotgun-style. I don’t remember how we got to the hallway leading down to the ground floor of the house, but I remember he had my back against the wall as his soft lips greedily met mine and his hands hurriedly went under my skirt to feel the wet lace of my panties. He groaned and pressed his forehead against mine, mumbling “I think I have to fuck you. Can I PLEASE fuck you? Everyone’s partying upstairs, there’s nobody down here. I have to at least eat your pussy, c’mon.”
He grabbed my hand as I giggled and stumbled after him, through the living room and into the kitchen, before he pulled me in front of him like I was a rag doll. I would have let him do anything. He pulled my tank top off of my shoulders, pulling my bra down with it to expose my perky tits to the cold air. He picked me up so my hard nipples met his mouth, and I wrapped my legs around him as he carried me to the counter and set me on top of it, never breaking contact from kissing, sucking and biting my breasts. As he moved up to my neck he reached back up my skirt to pull my panties off. This was back when my pussy was completely shaved, and for a second it truly looked like Jonny’s heart exploded when he saw. He ran a finger lightly in between my lips, and he groaned again as he pulled back with his finger almost dripping. “You have the most perfect pink pussy” he said with a grin, “oh my god you are so fucking wet.” His head disappeared between my legs and I couldn’t contain myself-moaning and grinding into him while he rolled his tongue around my clit. “Your pussy tastes like candy, you’re making me so fucking hard” he mumbled from between my thighs. I came so hard I saw stars.
“Fuck Jonny, nobody’s ever made me cum like that.” I moaned. I had only slept with Matthew at that point, and it had never been out of a bed or car when we were in high school. Here I was sitting on a kitchen counter drunk with my tits out, and the coolest guy I knew eating my pussy! He laughed and called out “Oh yeah? Well that was pretty fucking easy, so I think we’re going to have a lot of fun.” We both laughed, but we were feeling how heavy the air felt, how our bodies felt magnetized together. I felt so hungry for him that it hurt.
“Jonny, let me suck your dick. Please let me.” I begged. He needed no convincing. I got on my knees by the door to the backyard as he undid his jeans and pulled his stiff cock out, pumping his hand over it a few times as he walked towards me. I was pretty confident with my blowjobs, and at 18 i was extremely eager to please. I licked my lips before taking the head of his cock in my mouth gently. I looked up at him as his cock slowly sank deeper into my mouth and down my throat, until I had taken his full length into my mouth. “ Oh yes, keep fucking looking up at me, so fucking hot”, Jonny moaned. He was smaller than Matthews cock, so I felt like I could really show off. I twirled my tongue around his shaft and started bobbing my head to the beat of the music blasting upstairs, which was vibrating the walls. As I sucked his dick, I brought one hand up to play with Jonnys balls, the other reaching down between my own legs which made him cry out in surprised pleasure “Goddamn, yes play with your pussy, I like that baby. Fuck yeah, It”s usually pretty hard to make me cum from getting my dick sucked, but your mouth is so fucking good”. I took that as a challenge! He grabbed my ponytail and used it almost as a leash, forcing me to swallow his cock as his head rolled upwards in ecstasy. His hips started bucking and thrusting his cock to throat fuck me, and I pulled my head back gagging and gasping for air. He took another step toward me, with the back of my head resting against the door, rubbing the head of his cock and panting. I grabbed his hips and pulled him towards me greedily, licking his balls as my tongue trailed up to his cock, slipping it back down my throat. He started thrusting again, and my head kept banging against the door, which made him moan louder every time. He was fucking my mouth like I was a doll, and with each thud against the door my head made the looser my body got with lust. I wanted him to use me, and as his moaning got higher pitched I knew I had him right where I wanted.
“Swallow my fucking cum,” he groaned as he held his cock balls-deep in my mouth, my head completely immobile against the door. I opened my throat and felt his cock throb with each orgasmic pulse. He stumbled back, heavy lidded and gasping for air. He laughed and I thought about what I must look like: knocked back on my ass against the door, my hair kissed, makeup smudged, with my shirt pulled down low and my skirt ridden up high. No bra, panties on the ground next to us, touching myself. “You ready for me to fill that tight little pussy?” He asked.
Jonny went to his room to get a condom, and by the time he got back his cock was hard again. He led me to the living room, and bent me over the arm of the couch, flipping my skirt up over my hips. I was so nervous, because we were right next to the front door now, anybody could come downstairs from the party to leave and see us. His cock rested lightly against my opening, but then he didn’t move deeper. I held my breath, and with my ass poking up into the air I tried to rock my hips back into him, but he pushed me down over the arm and slapped my ass with a hard crack. I gasped before moaning, I felt like I was on fire. I felt another spank hit me before both his hands were grabbing my ass and kneading it. He spread me open as he aimed his cock back to my pussy and slowly pushed himself inside of me.
“Oh shit, your pussy is so tight. I can barely fit. So fucking wet and creamy, oh my god” he moaned out as he picked up the pace of his strokes. I moaned into the couch cushion, his cock was hitting my g-spot perfectly in this position, and I quickly came again screaming Johnny’s name. Jonny kept spanking me as he thrusted his cock harder and harder inside of me, always rubbing and kneading my ass afterwards. His thumb, wet with my juices, ran over my asshole and I jumped a little. I had never had my asshole played with, but allowed him to try again. “I forgot you haven’t done a lot of stuff yet, you fuck like a little whore,” Johnny chuckled as He worked his thumb into my ass, as if using it to anchor me in pace as he fucked me. The extra pressure of both my holes being filled made my pussy feel impossibly tight around his dick, and I cried out with each pump, my eye rolling back and my voice now raspy from exertion.
We heard feet slowly thump down the stairs and Jonny silently pulled me up and shuffled me back, just out of the door’s view, before slowly thrusting into me again. I couldn’t help but moan, and his hand quickly slapped over my mouth, his own mouth pressing against my ear from behind and gruffly whispering “I’m not wasting a second with this perfect pussy. Don’t let them hear you. Or do, I don’t even care at this point, I’ll fuck you in front of everyone”. I arched my back and held onto the wall, moving my hips to bounce my ass and twerk on his dick. He gasped, clearly I was giving him just as much pleasure as he was giving me. Small groups of people were leaving the house in a steady stream as Jonny led me around the house fucking me in different positions. Finally he was sitting at the kitchen table on a wooden chair, with me straddling him and riding his cock as he sucked my nipples. I had cum around 5 times by that point, I felt like I was tripping I was so blissed out. “I want to cum on that pretty face” he grunted, and I promptly fell to my knees as he ripped the condom off and started jerking his cock.”Fuck, oh fuck yes” he cried out as he sprayed cum down my cheeks and dripping onto my chest. I giggled, wiping his cum of my face and smearing it over my tits to give him a little show. His body jumped a little, as if he had an aftershock from how hard he came. “Wow,”he said with a grin, “it feels like you tore my spine out”.
Jonny and I dated for a little while, but it became kind of clear that we were on different levels. I was a little too young for him, and was less sure of what I wanted. He wasn’t very nice to me in public, and our friends would continuously have to tell him to treat me better. We were so sexually compatible that it lasted longer than it should have because we would end every fight with a marathon of amazing sex. Eventually we broke up, he went on to meet the love of his life, and then unfortunately passed away only a few years later. I remember him in all sorts of complicated ways, but this night will always me burned into my memory, resurfacing on cold lonely nights.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fv8pob/fm_thinking_back_to_all_my_college_boyfriends_3
Jesus, that was hot.