My third and final hookup with my fwb. The other stories are in my profile.
About a month went by before Carson and I hooked up again. We had tried a few times, but schoolwork and the election made walking across campus to each other’s dorms difficult.
Also, at this point I was talking to my ex, trying to work things out as he apologized for everything that happened at the end of our relationship. I knew that chances were, once I went home for the holidays he and I would be back together. I wanted, needed, one more time with Carson before the semester ended.
We tried to hook up for about 2 weeks before it finally happened. At that point, we had been teasing and flirting so much just the sight of him made my skin tingle with anticipation. I couldn’t help fantasizing about crawling under the table in the dining hall to suck his cock while he studied. Or sneaking into one of the many open classrooms for some fun.
He walked to my dorm to pick me up, both of us taking extra precautions since the election had caused some riots on campus. As we walked back, we talked and joked around, complaining about the cold rain and what we were going to do once we went home.
Walking into his now too familiar room, I took off my shoes and sat on the couch while he turned on a movie. He laughed as I wrapped myself in a blanket, shivering from the rain. However, about a minute later, the blanket fell to the floor as I straddled his lap, kissing and nibbling down his neck. Our shirts quickly fell to the floor, and just as quickly Carson stood up, pulling me with him. Pushing my legs apart with his knee, he began to roughly rub my clit through my leggings. After weeks on the edge, the pressure drove me insane and I cried out, biting down on his shoulder, pushing down my and panties only for him to shove his finger deep into my already aching cunt. I moaned, biting his shoulders as my nails raked down his back. I could feel my legs shaking as he expertly thrusted his finger against my g spot, his thumb roughly rubbing my clit.
This continued until Carson gently pushed me to the floor, allowing me to unbuckle his jeans to free his hard, thick cock. I wasted no time taking him into my mouth until I gagged, making sure to show his balls some special attention as well. Carson placed his hands on the back of my head, clearly as desperate as I was, and began to fuck my mouth. I grabbed the back of his thighs, bracing myself as he freely slid his cock down my throat. I choked and gagged, trying to adjust as I kept eye contact with him through the tears. During the beginning our arrangement I told him I loved being dominated and boy did he never disappoint.
Looking back, I wonder what was going through his head. He had said several times he wanted to cum in my mouth and on my tits, yet every time i sucked his cock he would hold back, not allowing himself to cum yet.
This was no exception. He released my head, grabbing a condom from the table before sitting on the couch. I slid off my underwear and bra as he rolled it on his glistening cock. Licking my lips, I straddled his waist and pushed myself down on his waiting dick, both of us moaning from the feeling. I grinded my hips against his and prepared myself to ride him when suddenly, he picked me up, slipping his cock out of my pussy much to my dismay.
Carson leaned forward and gently dropped me on the small coffee table, spreading my legs as he kneeled in front of me. I lifted my head to watch as he lined up his cock, easily pushing back into my dripping pussy. He wasted no time fucking me hard, causing the table scoot back with every thrust. I alternated between moaning in pleasure and giggling, holding onto the table as Carson drilled into my tight pussy. After about five minutes of this, Carson became annoyed and picked me up once again, pulling me back to the couch where he thrusted up into me as I rode him until he came.
Slowly pulling out, Carson grabbed my ass and carried me to his bed, laying me across it as he attached his lips to my dripping cunt. My hands quickly tangled themselves in his hair as I moaned. He sucked harshly on my clit, his fingers finding there way into my cunt. I squirmed and pulled his hair as Carson continued to eat me out for what must have been ten minutes. It got to the point that I couldn’t take anymore and attempted to push his head away. I couldn’t speak, only being able to push out a pathetic “please” as my cunt became overly sensitive from his harsh sucking.
He finally released me, crawling onto the bed to cover my body with his. He continued to kiss me gently and rub his hands over my body, bringing me down from my high. I reached between our bodies and began to rub his cock, feeling it slowly harden in my hand. Once I felt it grow to its full size, Carson climbed off the bed to grab a second condom. Upon his return, he gently pulled me off the bed, bending me over to enter me from behind. I stood on my tiptoes, trying my best to take all of his cock as he entered me. However, his bed was elevated so high that it made this position difficult. So we climbed back in bed and I rolled onto my stomach, allowing him to thrust deep into my pussy. He moaned loudly, pushing deeper and deeper before flipping me over again. I instinctively lifted my legs as he pushed his fat cock balls deep into my aching pussy. I moaned loudly, praising his amazing cock. As he continued to fuck me relentlessly, he whispered in my ear “you like that?” I moaned “fuck yes I love your cock” he sped up, soliciting a louder moan from my lips as the bed rocked against the cinderblock walls. I begged him not to stop, praising his cock and my new addiction to it. I scratched down his back, “fuck you feel so big in my tight pussy Carson, oh goddd” I moan in his ear “you’re the best I’ve ever had”
This drove him over the edge as he pounded out his release, causing my back to arch as I screamed in pleasure. We both collapsed on the bed. He kissed me and gently rubbed his hands down my sides as I combed his hair out his face. This was different. This was intimacy. Slowly, we went back to the couch, cuddling as we watched the movie.
He walked me back to my dorm, offering me his hoodie given how cold I was on the walk there. I declined, a little freaked out that he was expressing such kindness. I wasn’t complaining, I know what I deserve in a man and how to be treated. But he was very clear that this was just sex. He didn’t speak to me unless I looked hot or he was horny. We didn’t speak in public. And I was fine with that. Feelings only made my decision with my ex more complicated.
After he dropped me off, I showered and changed, choosing to watch How I Met Your Mother until my roommate came back and we went to bed. A week later I went home, and Carson and I didn’t speak beyond one sexting conversation in the beginning.
My ex and I worked everything out and I am very happy in our relationship. I’ve asked to wait to have sex until we can make it special for reasons of my own. I’m never going to hook up with Carson again, but knowing my boyfriend, I won’t be unsatisfied without it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ks64bp/my_fwb_and_i_went_out_with_a_bang_mf_f19_m20
Damn this was really hot. I hope you post more pictures/write more