To give a little background, Jen and I had just graduated high school (both 18+) and had we had been dating a while. She was about 5’5”, tan skin, and played soccer and had legs and ass to prove it. Definitely what you would call slim thick. Her tight stomach and smaller but ridiculously perky breasts had me pretty much horny at all times when we were together. I’m 6’2” with a fairly muscular frame from baseball. Jen and I had hooked up a million times, but only fucked on rare occasions. She was terrified about getting pregnant (even though she was on the pill) and she had convinced me to feel the same.
So a week after graduation we had separate plans. I was hanging with the boys, had big plans of Waffle House and hours of gaming. She was going out with some girls, out to eat and maybe dancing.
We had messaged a few times throughout the night and she even sent me a quick mirror pick of her in her short black dress giving me a little wink. The texts became less frequent as she partied with the girls. I knew she wouldn’t cheat, but I could tell something was up, she wasn’t acting herself. The texts eventually stopped The night went on and the guys and I eventually crashed. I woke up to a book of a text message.
“I’m so sorry baby, my phone died and I had no way of telling you when we were headed home. And just so you know, I got pressured by the girls to dance with one of the guys that was there who asked me. He got a little handsy and tried to kiss me. I wanted you to hear it from me. I shouldn’t have let it get that far. Please call me when you wake up I love you.”
I’m not the jealous type. I really didn’t care who she danced with as long as she knew she was mine. She was the jealous type though, and gave me a hard time anytime a girl messaged me or I checked someone out, so this was my opportunity to be pissed for once (more about the double standard). I texted back. “I can’t believe it. I’m coming over we need to talk.”
I took a quick shower and headed to her place, I knew her parents were at work. I came in and we went down to the basement, our usual hang out spot on the couch. I didn’t say anything at all. I could tell she didn’t get much sleep and was upset. She had on baggy plaid pajama shorts and a tight tank top, no bra. Her dark hair was in a messy bun. The cool house in the morning was showing her hard nipples. She kept saying how sorry she was, and I was having a hard time acting mad. I pulled her so she was straddling me, her legs wrapped around me as we sat on the couch. I kissed her, hard. I could feel her relax and exhale deeply as she let any remorse melt away with our kiss. We pulled back to catch our breath and she said, “I’m all yours.”
“Prove it,” I said as is grabbed her ass. I picked her up and sat her down on the floor in front of the couch. “Get on your knees.” She got on her knees and looked up at me with her hazel sparkling eyes and smiled. She absolutely loved being told what to do. I pulled down my shorts, spring free my swollen cock. She reached for it and I pushed her hands away. I wanted her to know I was in charge. I grabbed her hair bun and led her mouth to my balls. She kissed and swirled her tongue and I let my cock flop on the length of her face. She grinned and I grew harder and reached my full 7.5 inches. I let her hair free and she took it from there. She licked up the shaft to the head and swirled her tongue around the rim a few times before taking me in. The warmth of her mouth smothered me, inch by inch taking me in. She couldn’t take the whole thing but she got an A for effort this particular morning. She bobbed her head for a few short strokes while making eye contact with me standing over her and then did her best to take me deep, gagging in the process. She pulled off for air and I took this chance to take my shirt off and pull off her tank top as well, revealing her toned tummy. Her perky tits were excited and I got even harder.
I let her suck my cock for another minute or two, loving every second. I had had enough, it was time for me to reclaim her. I couldn’t let some other guy be the last one to grind on her perfect ass. I told her to get up and lay down on her stomach on the couch. She obliged. All that’s on between the two of us is her loose pajama shorts and a little blue thong. I propped up her ass a little and pulled both to the side and dove my face in, eating her from behind. I teased her slit, which was already soaking wet. She moaned softly into the couch. I pulled up and slowly sunk the head of my dick into her prone bone. She let out a little squeal of pleasure. I watched every inch slowly slide in being gripped by her tight lips. I began pounding her, making her ass jiggle with each thrust. I grabbed her by the shorts as leverage and pulled her in even more, balls deep and she was screaming into the cushion. I smacked her ass as she began to orgasm and I felt myself building too. I let her tight lips massage the head a few more times and I pulled out, spraying her toned back and ass with rope after rope. The last few drops were soaked up by her shorts and a little on her tight little asshole. I think I had successfully reclaimed what was mine. She sat there smiling in bliss in a cum covered mess. I kissed her lips and left, knowing that would tease the hell out of her.
She didn’t let me have the last laugh and called me back over that night and had to “show me who’s boss.” We had a game going and I couldn’t wait for the next round. Let me know if you want part two!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/khti52/i_m_had_to_remark_my_territory_after_she_f_danced
So hot.
Damn bro that was really nice,send us the part 2..cmon don’t be shy??