[MF] Hadn’t seen her for 3 years, had my penis inside her in less than 10 seconds

This story happened a long time ago but I’ve remembered the details as well as I can.

When I was in my first year at university I was in the pub one evening and was introduced to Becca, who was a friend of a friend. I vaguely recognised her because we lived in the same accommodation block but we’d never spoken before. She was about 5’8″ with curly dirty blonde hair and a slim figure. We spent the evening chatting about everything and nothing, with me (still a virgin at the time) desperately hoping I wasn’t misreading the flirtatious smiles I thought I was detecting. At the end of the evening we walked back to our accommodation on campus and with a giggle Becca asked if I wanted to go up to her room.

Let’s just say that what happened next is hardly worthy of a detailed description on GWS but miraculously Becca wanted to see me again a couple of days later. We were never actually dating – we didn’t have much in common and we’d have been a terrible match as boyfriend and girlfriend. But for about four months we were fucking probably once or twice a week and Becca, who was way more experienced than I was, was basically teaching me to have sex.

What were we? A couple? FWBs? Fuck buddies? In truth we never saw the need to put a label on whatever our relationship was, but I was besotted with her body and we were definitely sexually compatible (me being more dominant and Becca having a seriously submissive kinky side). I remember constantly marvelling at how smooth and soft her skin was, and how good it felt to clasp her perky tits in my hands. She loved having her nipples played with, especially when I used to bite on them, and I loved the way her tits bounced up and down in perfect unison as we fucked.

I don’t know if she was sleeping with anyone else as well and I didn’t want to ask. I just wanted to keep this going for as long as possible. However, maybe what happened next was inevitable. Becca started to catch feelings and told me she wanted to start dating properly if we were to carry on sleeping together. This was despite us having agreed that me and her would never work romantically. She actually started being quite emotionally manipulative about it and I realized, reluctantly, that now was the moment to end things with her. She acted devastated but within 24 hours she was telling everyone she knew that she had a new boyfriend – someone else who lived along her corridor – and the shamelessness of her leaping into a relationship with someone else when she’d been begging to go out with me just a day earlier hurt more than I was expecting.

Anyway, I moved on and I only bumped into Becca occasionally after that. I know that her new relationship didn’t last very long but by then I’d lost any interest I might have had in anything she was up to. At the end of our degrees Becca took some kind of admin job at the university and was in another, long-term relationship; and I moved away to do post-graduate study elsewhere, officially single but with a pretty fulfilling sex life, though I say so myself.

One day totally out of the blue, more than five years since we’d last slept with each other and three years since we’d seen each other at all, she phoned me. I answered wondering if she’d meant to phone me at all. She had, but she sounded surprised I’d actually answered. Her boyfriend had dumped her a few days before and she wanted a chat. She began talking about all the things we used to do together and it dawned on me what this conversation was about. I knew Becca had a high sex drive and I’d always had the impression that in her entire adult life she’d rarely gone more than a few days without sex. She’s attractive enough that most guys would be flattered to get attention from her and she’d never have much trouble finding someone to entice into bed.

This phone call was basically her asking if we could hook up again, although she didn’t put it in so many words. I strongly suspect I was not the first person she’d tried it on with since her break up but, as always with Becca, I knew better than to ask. My brain was telling me not to get involved but I was going through a bit of a dry spell myself and I didn’t really want to think with my brain. I joined in the conversation reminiscing about the sex we used to have and told her I was more than happy to do it again if she was willing to make the journey to me (about 3 hours on the train). We agreed to do it the following Friday evening. My brain was still questioning if this was a good idea but, whatever else you get with Becca, the one thing you can guarantee is good sex, so I told my brain to shut up.

We talked about how crazy it was that we were going to meet up just to fuck, having not seen each other for so long. We talked about whether we wanted to do anything else – like have a day out together – but it was obvious that she just wanted to come to my flat and get down to it. I established Becca was on contraception and we both had a clean STD test (not the sexiest part of our conversation but whatever).

On the day, Becca texted me when she was five minutes away. I wanted to be ready to go so I quickly went to some go-to porn on my laptop and my cock was hard by the time she arrived. When she knocked on my door I opened it and she threw herself at me and flung her arms tightly round me. As I pushed the door shut she started fumbling with her jeans. Seeing what she was doing I pulled my own trousers and pants down as she got her jeans and knickers down, and I pushed her back against the door. Remembering exactly how she likes it, I roughly pushed my cock into her cunt as I kissed her, forcing my tongue equally roughly into her mouth.

We stood like that for several seconds. I wasn’t even thrusting in and out of her. I was just standing still, pushing as deeply into her as I could go. It wasn’t even very comfortable (I was having to bend my legs to get into her which was going to kill my thighs if we stood there for long, plus I’m sure I was pushing the door handle into her back) but for a few moments we were overwhelmed by the shock and the thrill of the situation.

I pulled out of her and took her to my bedroom. All our clothes flew off and I threw her onto the bed before pushing myself deep inside her again. Knowing she liked to be restrained, I grabbed her wrists and pinned them down tightly to the bed above her head as I fucked her hard. There wasn’t any tenderness here, it was just pure, raw fucking. My only concern was whether I could hold off cumming until she came first. I just about managed it. As she came I felt her pussy contracting around my cock and the feeling of it pushed me over the edge. I kept thrusting, enjoying the (for me) rare sensation of cumming into a pussy without wearing a condom. (You see, having the contraception/STD chat is totally worth it.)

I pulled out and collapsed down next to her. We then had what would be a perfectly normal conversation for two people who hadn’t seen each other for a long time – how are you, what have you been up to, etc. – only we were lying naked together with my cum leaking from her cunt.

Becca stayed over and we fucked our way through the night, reprising all the things we used to do – me on top, her on top, fucking her from behind, 69ing, you name it. My favourite moment was handcuffing her to my headboard (she brought the handcuffs especially) and making her squirm in pleasure as I ate her out, and discovering I surprisingly didn’t care about being able to taste my own cum in her. I couldn’t tell you how many times I came that night and the following morning but I know I came in her pussy, in her mouth and on her tits, and I more than made up for my dry spell. I’m just glad I was thinking with my penis not my brain when Becca phoned me the previous week.

At the end of the morning she left to return home and that’s the last time I ever saw her. But I often think back to some of the amazing sex I had with Becca and fantasise that one day she’ll phone me wanting to fuck again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l0tc4f/mf_hadnt_seen_her_for_3_years_had_my_penis_inside