[M]y best [F]uck yet (Part 1)

The full story happened over a couple weeks starting late last year. It was by far the best sex of my life, and after a couple less sexual relationships this fling really reinforced how important great sex is to me. Leading to one of my personal new years resolutions: think about what I want out of life and work towards achieving it. One of those things is living out some of my fantasies, and posting this checks off one of those boxes.

This is all real (except for identifiable details), and yes, I know parts of it sound like they’re out of a porn movie. I’m here to confirm at-least some of those scenes feel as good in real life as they look like they would. I am excited to share this with you all.

A little bit about us, I’m British, late 30s, 5’6″, muscular and bald with a short beard. Perhaps a bit of a Jason Statham look, but less muscle and more hair. Janes around the same age, fit, shorter but with piercing blue eyes, handful boobs and a perfect round butt.

**Story starts here. It gets to the sex quickly so you don’t need a marker, but a *** is there anyway.**

**Saturday**

I meet her. Jane. I’m early at a friend’s barbecue when she storms with explosive energy. She’s a little drunk. The party lights up and I need to know more. We find ourselves flirting together a couple times during the night and I make a mental note to get her number before we part. I get high. She leaves.

**Sunday**

Hungover I consider asking the host for her number. I decide to “play it cool” (for now) and just thank them for the party. It turns out she did the same.

**Monday**

I see her on a dating app; slide into her DMs. She tells me I’m hot. Suggests a wild love affair before telling our friends. Apologizes for being too forward. We organize a date for Friday.

**Friday**

I’ve been looking forward to this all week. A round of drinks. Happy hour oysters. Drinks. We try to move on to a different spot, but the city is locked down because of the pandemic. The suggestion of a bottle of wine at mine comes up. We talk safety – we’re both usually cautious and this is a giant exception. There’s trust here, and it’s been a while for both of us. I haven’t kissed her yet, but feel confident I’ll be inside her soon.

*******

I crack open a nice bottle of wine from my hometown. I’ve been saving it but I’m excited and I like her. I like her a lot. I’ve got a favorite YouTube fireplace that I put on the TV, it’s good light and they’re almost enough to fool my brain into feeling warm. We’ve barely sipped our wine before we’re intensely making out.

My hand slips under her shirt and holds her by the small of her back. The skin feels amazing and she gives out a light moan. She’s staring into my eyes with a pure lust. I hold her close while her tongue dances on mine, feel her biting my neck, moaning into my ear. Her hips are trying to grind into me but we’re in an awkward position on the couch, and I’ve just realized she’s still holding a full wine glass. I try to take it, but she calls a pause to drink a little and puts it gently on the table. The whole time her eyes are communicating the things she’ll do to me. The things she wants to do to me. I’ve never felt more confident.

Once the wine glasses are down she straddles me on the couch. Our shirts come off quickly and I take a second just to take the moment in. She’s beautiful. She’s giving me strong “fuck me” eyes and emitting a light growl. Her boobs are small, but perfect handfuls.

… at this point in writing the story I pause to text her. It’s been a little over twenty-four hours since we last fucked. I need to see her tonight; need to be inside her again. I’m thinking about heading straight to her office, pushing her down onto her knees and shoving my hard cock in her mouth. Feel her gag and try to swallow my head. She loves giving blowjobs, and wants to be used by me … more on this later, back to the couch …

She’s grinding against me, topless on my couch. We’re both in New York City and my curtains are wide open. There are a couple apartments that could see everything if they watched. I hope someone is as I change my grip on her chest and pinch her nipple. She lets out a muffled scream. Those eyes again. She’s staring at me as she lifts her right leg, and rotates so she’s kneeling to my right, gripping my cock through my jeans.

Her lust gets the better of her and she seems like a different person for a bit. Rushing; she struggles to undo my belt and I have to help out. My cock is free only a couple seconds and her lips are already wrapped around it. Her mouth is warm, tongue pressed against me as she descends my length. She’s moaning as she starts bobbing on my cock and I can feel the vibrations through my whole body. As I place my hand on the back of her head she comes to. She raises her head until her lips are just kissing the head of my cock, and looks me straight in the eyes. “I want you to fuck me.” I think she had planned on teasing me more but couldn’t. She briefly sucks my balls before slowly licking up my entire length. I’ve managed to reach far enough into her pants to feel her pussy. It’s dripping.

When she finally looks back up at me I suggest moving to the bedroom. “Yes.” She just needs to go to the bathroom first. I have a little more wine, grab some water and turn around to see the bathroom door open. She’s completely naked. It takes me a bit of time to gather myself but move over to kiss her and grab her butt. I walk slowly backwards into the bedroom and push her down onto the bed. In retrospect I should have taken the duvet off but no time for that.

It takes a lot of willpower but I take it slow. A kiss on her stomach. A squeeze of her inner thigh. A soft bite. I can feel her starting to squirm under me. My mouth eventually finds its way over her mound, but only so she can feel my breath teasing her. After a little more teasing, and with my hands firmly holding her legs open I let me tongue graze her clit. A loud “YES.”. She props her body up to stare me in the eyes, before falling back down. “DON’T STOP!” I realise we never closed my bedroom door. She’s loud, this is probably echoing in the hallway. I can’t stop. “YES! YES YES YES. YES!” “FUUCCCKKKKK!” Her legs squeeze my head and I have to use both arms to grip her legs open enough so that I can reach her clit within reach of my tongue.

Eventually her orgasm subsides, and she calls me up. I wipe some of her off my beard, but she wants to taste it. Kisses me deeply, and then gets straight to the point: “I need you inside me.” I’m still in shock, and in awe. Probably look a little like a deer in headlights, but eventually lean over to grab a condom. While I’m doing I feel her shuffle down so her month can reach my cock. With my cock wet I push her on to her back and slip the condom on. All the while I’m staring into the most intense “fuck me” eyes I think I’ll ever see.

Kneeling between her legs I press my cock gently against her pussy. She stares at me. I lean down on her as my cock glides all the way in. Her eyes are wide… “YES!” “STAY THERE!” “YES YES!!” “MHHMMMM”. I’ve pressed my lips against her for that last one… the door is still open. I feel her tense up again. I’ve barely entered her and she’s cumming. Her legs desperately trying to close but I hold firm inside her until it subsides.

I start to fuck her slowly. She cums again… and then again. I don’t have abnormal stamina: it’s only been a couple minutes at this point. She’ll later tell me “you fit me perfectly.” I’m thinking we fit each other perfectly. “This is by far the best sex I’ve ever had.” That one applies to me too. “How many times do you think you’ve come in the past two weeks? 50? 100? Well we’ve been through about 30 condoms.”

I feel like I’m going to cum soon as she’s nearing her 5th orgasm. With most other partners I’d be trying to slow down but here the timing feels right. I’m not quite there when she starts tensing up again, but I pull her down by the shoulders and push as deep as I can. Feeling her pussy clamp down on my cock pushes me over the edge and I shoot ropes deep into her. I’m finished. Still on top of her, and inside her, I give her a kiss. “Stay inside me.” she growls. My cock is still hard and that’s enough to give her a 6th orgasim.

I eventually roll off her, and after some cuddling and honest talk about how good that was I go to trash the condom. On my way back she catches me at the doorway, drops to her knees and starts sucking my cock. I offer to fuck her again. She only takes her mouth off me for a couple seconds at a time, but manages to explain: “No.” “I want this.” “I know some girls don’t like giving blowjobs, but I love it.” “Mmmhmm.” “I want to taste you.” To be honest I wasn’t ready yet, but between her sucking my balls and the vibrations of her moans I was getting close. The realisation that she was enjoying this as much as I was pushed me over the edge. I shoot everything I have left down the back of the throat. She stands up, still holding my cock. I watch and she slowly swallows, and then gives me a quick thank-you kiss.

We fell back on the bed, and I let her know how good that was for me. I’ve never been with someone who so desperately wanted to suck me off, and I *love* blowjobs. She says good, it’ll take a lot of them to keep her satisfied. We have an extremely honest conversation about what we both want. Some highlights: she wants to be used; she liked it when I choked her lightly; my cock is the perfect size for her. We fucked again before going to sleep.

It’s 3am. I’ve randomly woken up and see her naked body lying next to me. I shuffle over to spoon her while reliving some of the memories of the night. I’m starting to get hard and can feel her grinding me slightly. Remembering that she likes being used, and that she wanted to be taken from behind I stretch my arm back to grab another condom and some lube. I’m certain she can hear the condom opening, but later she told me the first thing she woke up to was me sliding deep inside her. She loved it.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kvjkje/my_best_fuck_yet_part_1

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