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She barely made it in the door before I had her bent over my couch, face buried between her asscheeks, eating her pussy and ass from behind. It had been a few weeks since the festival, Anja’s official reason for coming by was to pick up her half of the security deposit from our last apartment, I’d been holding it for her. But that was just an excuse, in reality we’d been planning one finishing what we’d started. And her bf knew, I know that because she gave him my number and he called me, apparently anxious that his girlfriend wanted permission to go have sex with her more muscular, bigger dicked, better looking ex (and humble too!). As you can imagine, that was one of the more painfully awkward things I’ve ever done, he ended the conversation with, “have fun I guess?” I guess he thought talking to me would make it easier for him to compute, though I’m not sure if it actually did.
She wore a red dress that hugged her flat tummy and full breasts, no panties underneath. She had just gotten it, and had said she wanted me to fuck her in it. She had knocked on the door, I opened, and we stared at each other for a second, I guess wondering if we were going to talk first, or just get to what we both knew we both knew we wanted. I made the decision when I took her wrist and pulled her into me, kissing her while guiding her into my apartment, shutting the door behind us. She ran her hands over my body like she couldn’t decide what she wanted to touch first, running her hands first behind my head, down my neck, across my chest and then under my shirt, pulling it up over my head as we devoured each others mouths. I slipped my hands down and then up her short dress, grabbing her full, bare ass, before sliding my hands down to the back of her thighs and picking her up. I walked her over to the couch, put her down, turned her away from me, and put my hand on her back, pushing her face down over it, and dove facefirst into her round booty. I ran my tongue from her clit, up her slit and over her asshole, pausing to tease it with my tongue, while she shivered and moaned into the pillows. I returned to her clit, tonguing it while I used my thumb to rub circles around her little asshole, gently applying pressure. One of her hands snaked back and grabbed my hair. After a minute, she pushed me back, stood me up, and dropped to her knees while starting to unbuckle my pants.
“Wait” I said, realizing I didn’t actually know when my roommate would be home.
“What?” she said, looking up at me. “Grab your stuff, follow me.” I picked up my shirt while she got her purse, and I pulled her down the hallway to my bedroom, pushing her up against the wall and kissing her deeply as soon as the door was closed. I let my unbuttoned pants fall to the ground, and stepped out of them. I ran my hand up her firm thigh, and hiked it up over one of mine, the top of my bare, very hard cock now pushing against her soaked labia. I pulled the top of her dress down, freeing her breasts and taking one in my hand, massaging and gently pinching a nipple, while with my other I took my cock and started to rub her clit with the tip, lubricating it with her juices as I ran it around her opening. Her breath was deep and ragged in my ear, coming in gasps as I teased her most sensitive areas, her hands scratching my neck and back. I pushed a little higher, my tip finding her hot opening, stretching her out as I began to slide in…
“Wait” she gasped, putting a hand on my chest, pulling back a little. “Condom”
I relaxed my grip on her, and gently nuzzled her neck with my lips. I kissed my way up to her earlobe, and whispered in her ear “I haven’t fucked anyone else since you.” Which was true. She groaned and reached down between us, wrapping her hand around my shaft, gently stroking, making a decision in her head.
“Just fuck me,” she moaned, pulling my cock back up into her, grinding her hips down as her pussy took me halfway down my shaft, and I started to stroke in and out, working the rest of the way in. She was panting hard into my ear, I picked her up by the back of her knees, hooking them under my forearms and fucked her up against the wall, causing stuff on shelves around my room to rattle. She tapped my shoulder and made me put her down, and gave me a sly grin while she turned around and braced her hands against the wall, pushing her ass out to me with a little wiggle. Her dress had fallen to her waist, it was hiked up around her hips to give me access, and I admired the view for a moment before grabbing her hips, and pulling her back into me as I pushed back inside her. She cried out as I gave her a surprise smack across the ass.
I fucked her hard, the sounds of my hips, and occasionally my hands, slapping against her ass filling the apartment, almost drowning out her cries, neither one of us caring about being quiet anymore. Her shoulder muscles tensed as she pushed herself back against the wall, back to meet my thrusts. Her pussy was so good, slick and tight, hot, and soaking as her pussy juices ran down around the base of my cock and my balls. I wouldn’t last much longer.
“I’m gonna cum,” I managed to get out, breathless from the exertion. She moaned louder, and started pushing herself back even harder. My thighs burned with the effort, and I fucked her harder, chasing that feeling that was just out of reach, getting closer with every stroke. I put my hand on her neck, reaching around to grab her throat, and squeezed as her pussy tightened around me, and finally I burst, shooting my cum into her pussy for the first time in over six months. We stood there for a few moments, leaning face first up against the wall and each other, breathing hard as my cock throbbed out the last of my cum inside her.
“No one fucks me like that anymore,” she laughed exhaustedly. I’d be lying if I said that didn’t boost my ego just a little bit. She stayed and we fucked the rest of the evening, finally driving home in the early hours of the morning, texting me when she got home that my all cum had soaked through her dress and into her car seat. She started coming by for dick pretty regularly, and broke up with her vegan guitar playing golden haired hippie boyfriend a month later. Merci, next.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jdiaph/no_one_fucks_me_like_that_anymore_part_two_of
Beautifully written. Felt like I was right there with you!