This story follows a series that began when [I found another Redditor nearby](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lw1b8x/fm_found_a_redditor_from_nearby/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), then we had [sex all night and it ended with a cream pie in wake up sex](https://www.reddit.com/r/alasjuicy/comments/lxy0kn/sex_all_night_ends_with_a_creampie_in_wake_up_sex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3). we also had [no plans which were the best plans](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lzgps4/fm_no_plans_are_the_best_plans/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), and then this happened….
>“Tomorrow you game?”, he asked.
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>“to fuck?”, I clarified.
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>“Yes”, he responded.
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>“of course”, I quickly answered, adding: “what time?”
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>“Brilliant”— “afternoon to night sex?”, he asked.
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>“Ok hahaha just let me know what time.. I don’t have work”, I answered.
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>“I’ll bring my laptop just in case”, he added. We had always talked about working in the same place and having sex. I guess we can call it a fantasy?
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>“iz a holiday”, I informed him. It was Chinese New Year and I didn’t have to work but I could because “hahaha! work sex”, I was thrilled.
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>“Yes HAHAHA bring yours too. i have a feeling we’re just gonna end up fucking the whole time tho”, he shot back in multiple text messages.
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>“I know hahahaha why aren’t we fucking now?”, I asked even if I already knew why. He was working and he’d be working all night while I slept.
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>There was a big day ahead and I was better off leaving him to work in peace while I loaded up on sleep and energy. I knew I needed it for him but nothing really prepared me for what we did that night.
We planned to meet at 4:00, but at 3:13 my phone buzzed:
>“In about an hour your pussy will be massaging my dick”. , he teased
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>“This is torture.”, I replied.
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>“In about 2 hours your pussy will still be massaging my dick.”, he continued.
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>“It’ll be massaging your dick for 8 hours. I think our longest was almost 6?”, I answered.
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>“The first night in your condo, yeah. We were just melded.”, he agreed.
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>“I want you bent down first on the dinner table and I wanna take you from behind”
—Oh boy! I wasn’t going to back down from a challenge so I lined up everything we needed on the table next to the front door:
Alcohol, we aren’t savages, this is a pandemic–we needed to disinfect.
Lube, just in case taking you from behind really meant anal.
Two vibrating dildos *–why not?*
Sanitizing wipes to clean up the potential mess
I went down to the lobby to meet him and we headed up to my unit. We walked in, washed our hands because we are still in the middle of a pandemic. He took off his shorts and I could see his huge boner bulging against his underwear in all it’s boner glory. “Fuck me.”, I thought to myself as I took a deep breath and walked over to him. I kissed him to say hello properly before we took our clothes off completely.
“Bend over”, he commanded as I pulled my jeans down to the floor. I love it when he tells me what to do so I stood at the edge of the table, spread my legs apart, tiptoed to give him a better angle to enter and bent over like he commanded. He stood behind me and lined his dick up with my ass, trying carefully to put his rock hard dick into it but it wasn’t happening, the hole was too tight. It’s a good thing I was prepared! I reached for the table next to us and offered him the bottle of lube. He slathered it all over his dick and my ass before trying to enter me again. He pressed up against my tight asshole and slowly pushed in until he was completely inside my ass. He pushed in and pulled out slowly and carefully, marvelling at how tight he fit into it.
I wiggled to give him a better angle, my feet were on top of his to get us as close together as possible so he in turn could get as deep as he could. I started pumping backwards into him to get even deeper and I was losing my mind! He handed me a dildo slathered with lube and said: “Play with yourself.” I slowly put it up against the lips of my pussy but couldn’t get it in with his dick filling up the space. I kept it lined up with my slit though and found that it could go in when he pulled out so I began alternating with him. Dildo in as his dick pulled out, dildo out as his dick came in. Our bodies moved in sync and waves of pleasure came over me. My legs gave out and I balanced myself on the chair next to us. I needed to catch my breath.
“Anal to say hello?”, I teased. “What? Was that your ass?”, he shot back. “I thought it was your pussy!”, he added. “How can my pussy be that tight?”, I inquired. “I don’t know. You tell me.”, he replied with a chuckle. “Well, it wasn’t my pussy.”. I laughed. He went into the bathroom to clean himself up while I poured us glasses of cold water to calm us down and quench our thirst–figuratively and literally.
I had loaded the bong before he arrived and took a quick hit as he walked out of the bathroom and walked towards me. I held it up to him and he took a deep hit and kissed him deeply but I knew it was time for my pussy to feel him and I lined my body up with his as he squatted to lower himself to enter me while we stood in front of each other. We didn’t even bother moving to get started. He thrusted in and out of me as we kissed but I wanted him even deeper so I asked him to sit down on the dining chair in front of me and I leaned in to kiss him toridly as I straddled him and started riding him, “slow and long”, he reminded me. Up and down, up and down, side to side then in circles, circles up and down. “I want to know exactly when you cum, I’m going to count so I want you to say Mango Juice whenever you cum. Ok?”, he instructed. I could do that. Up and down and then I whispered “mango juice.” as my pussy gripped his dick tightly and he laughed as he counted: “One.”
The sun was still up and we made a deal to fuck until dark, then have dinner in the mall across the street, then come back to fuck the night away. It was an easy plan. I could ride him all afternoon, just long and slow like he liked it. I was going my sweet time massaging his dick with everything I had.
I rode him as time stood still, the light was flooding through the cracks in the curtains to remind me it was still day and I pushed my body back and forth against him and away from him in long deliberate strokes while pecking him with kisses on his lips as he groaned and grunted in blissful pleasure.
We moved to the bedroom so he could fuck my brains out as the sun started to set. I felt like I was in a trance, my soul had gone out of body and I was watching us fuck like we were in a porno. I kissed him hungrily with heavy breaths wondering if I was dreaming and he kissed back–I wasn’t dreaming after all. He fucked, we switched, I rode and we just kept going until the room became completely dark and we rested in each other’s arms.
“What are we doing for dinner?”, he asked. “We could order in but that might take long and we’d still need to go down to pick the food up.”, I explained. “Let’s go out to eat.”, he decided as we rolled out of bed to go put our clothes back on. It was a welcome break from the intense sex we just had. Could I even walk? I steadied myself as I got up from bed. “Alright. I’m fine.”, I whispered to myself. I couldn’t tell if I was tired, or baked, or weak from sex –probably all of that and I wondered if I really wanted to be outside like that but we agreed that the night was young and we needed the energy to keep fucking until we can’t go anymore.
Mango juice, mango juice, mango juice–it kept ringing in my head. I must have said it to him 30 times by then. I was an orgasm machine! I was insanely turned on. I looked to him to tell him about it. I felt like I was in some sort of experiment and my body now had muscle memory for that back-bending orgasm I got as I shouted “Mango Juice!” at him. “You’ve ruined mango juice for me.”, I said as we laughed. “It’s ruined for me too”, he consoled. My body was still reeling from the sex, the slightest brush up against him was turning me on and we were in public now so I had to contain myself.
We found a quiet korean restaurant and sat across the table from each other. I think we had to do that because my hands would have been all over him if he was next to me. Dinner was good, we tried to talk about normal things while there were other people around, there was no need for them to hear about orgasms and all the things we still had planned for that night. We finished and decided to drop by a convenience store for more water. The night was young and our supply was running low. “We need water next to the bed when we have sex. Hydration is very important.”, he explained and I agreed.
We made our way across the street as it began to drizzle. I hoped it wouldn’t get any stronger as we picked up what we needed. I looked out the window and saw the raining pouring down in torrents. We were stuck. “We can wait it out.”, he said as he sat on a bar stool. I walked over and sat on the stool next to him: “Sure.”, I said as my mind drifted off to figuring out a plan. My mind also started thinking about all the ways I wanted him and I couldn’t sit there any longer! “The rain will only get stronger. We can get a GrabCar to take us across the street and we can get back in bed.”, I offered. “Yeah. Let’s do that.”, he laughed. I was already keying the details into my Grab app and quickly booked a car and we walked out to the driveway to meet it.
The driver dropped us off inside the building nice and dry, we walked into the lobby and into the elevator to make our way back into bed. Our dirty outside clothes flew off and I went into the bathroom to freshen up. I washed up, brushed my teeth and got myself ready for bed. He went in after me and did the same while I waited for him in the bedroom.
He walked in wearing a fresh shirt and boxers and I wondered if this meant we were actually just going to sleep. “I have something to tell you.”, he said. “I know this is cliche and cheesy but I don’t care. You know how some people say that they realize why it didn’t work with anyone else and it’s because everything was leading up to something? Like a series of failed relationships lead me to you and I am perfectly happy right here.”
I laughed and said that is 100% cheesy and totally cliche but it’s also the sweetest thing when you hear it said. I kissed him gently and I meant that kiss. I felt the same but I didn’t know what to say. I still had a lot of baggage outside of my interactions with him and emotions were not part of our deal so I was caught off guard but I knew I appreciated him and his honesty and I liked what we had. We kept talking and I told him how I lost logic when he was around and I just made bad decisions like letting him cum inside me or never using condoms. “I don’t know why but I just can’t think with you around.”, I confessed as I snuggled up to him. “I do too.”. He said as he laughed.
His laptop was on the table next to the bed and he turned it on for netflix and asked me what I wanted to watch. “Anything you want is fine.”, I answered. I didn’t plan on watching anyway. I just wanted to keep riding him. He settled with Brooklyn Nine Nine. We started feeling each other out until his clothes came off and he asked me to ride him cowgirl style. This had become our favorite position–the thick skin on the underside of his dick rubbed against the bottom walls on my pussy and it was exactly where we wanted and needed each other to be. The rest of the night was a blur of sex, netflix in the background and my moans and his grunts. It was better than I had fantasized about.
We went on until early morning, he closed his laptop to focus but we were absolutely spent and soon drifting in an out of sleep and slow sex and kisses that lingered until I fell asleep in his arms.
I don’t know how long I slept but I woke up to him wiggling away and moving into position between my legs to enter my pussy again. I checked through the cracks of the curtains, it was still dark out and barely morning yet. How on Earth was he hard again??, I marvelled but I wasn’t going to complain because this was my new favorite way to wake up. “Good morning.”, I whispered as he slid into my wet pussy in one deep stroke, he was exactly where he needed to be. He leaned in for a kiss before grunting and groaning aggressively as he thrust in and out of me with conviction until he unloaded his cum deep inside my pussy in a glorious creampie. I was in heaven.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mj8nuk/fm_accidental_anal_riding_cowgirl_and_we_finished
Ppl really be surviving this many hours of sex ???