*** hi, long time reader, first time writer! I love the idea of sharing some of my own sex stories, but I thought I’d start with sweeter one***
So my boyfriend [M28] can be a pretty reserved person. He’s a stoic guy and it can be hard to read him, especially if you don’t know him well. I [25F] love this about him — there’s something satisfying about getting an emotional response from a hardened man, especially when that response is pure lust.
One weekend a few years ago, I was hanging out at his apartment while he attended some meeting for his fantasy baseball league. I knew he’d probably have 2 or 3 beers and get a light buzz going, lowering his inhibitions a bit.
So while he’s out, I start taking some photos to send in what he loves seeing me in most — one his shirts, a pair of panties, and some knee high socks. I took a bunch of photos of me in his bed, nothing *technically* salacious, but just him knowing I’m in his bed, missing him and all that entails.
About half an hour later, he comes home and he’s clearly craving me, but I decide to tease him a bit more, asking lots of questions about his friends and his fantasy league. Eventually he just stop answering, grabs me and kisses me hard; to this day I can still taste the stout from his mouth in mine. He buried himself in my neck and whispers, “you knew exactly what you were doing when you sent those photos” to which I answer, “what exactly?” He rolled his eyes, grabs my hand and makes me feel up the very hard erection pushing through his jeans. I look at him with wide eyes, faking surprise, only for him to roll his eyes again, push me down onto the bed.
He pulls me to the edge of the bed and immediately starts going down on me. He grabs my hips and keeps at it, fingering me while sucking my clit, and it’s no time until I’ve basically soaked his bed sheets from cumming. At this point I’m begging him to fuck me, all faux innocence gone.
He smirks and begins to undress while I pull off the shirt, the last barrier between my body and his. He starts playing with my tits while repositioning us into a modified missionary with my legs up.
No matter how many times we fuck, I’m always in awe at how well he stretches me out, especially upon first stroke. That’s when he starts thrusting, and *hard*. Usually he’s a little softer at the start and builds up into the deep strokes, but the mix of the alcohol and lust had thrown away much of his inhibitions and he just wanted to fuck the brains out of his very willing and very horny girlfriend.
As he’s thrusting, he’s watching my tits bounce as I push into him as hard as I can. He leans down and starts talking dirty (something I love but he sometimes struggles with)
“You really love being fucked like a slut?”
“I hope you know who this pussy belongs to”
“You were just begging me to fuck you”
At this point, I’m in pure ecstasy — I wrap my legs around him and pull him closer as I thrust into him, moaning (screaming?) so loudly I probably woke up some of his neighbours. I begin to cum again, and usually this sets my boyfriend off, but the alcohol seemed to have helped him hold off on finishing.
Now that I’ve come twice, I ask him if he wants to fuck me doggy style, something I really want while he’s fucking me hard like this. He agrees, I turn around and he slides his dick back into me, where it belongs. He slaps my ass a bunch, watching it jiggle as he strokes me relentlessly. I feel his hand reach around and start playing with my clit, meanwhile his other hand pulls my shoulders up so I’m half standing/kneeling. I turn to look at him while he fucks me deep and plays with my clit, at which point he closes the distance and begins to kiss me deeply. He whispers that he’s close and I tell him to finish inside me (I was on the pill so it wasn’t a concern!) he pushes me into his mattress and starts really thrusting harder than I thought possible, treating me like a little sex doll. I beg him to cum inside me, and he leans over and moans deeply as I feel him empty himself inside me.
He collapses next to me and we start laughing and sighing into one another. He grabbed me a glass of water while I went to the bathroom to clean up a bit and then we fell asleep spooning. A great night!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mr716b/some_welltimed_photos_make_the_world_of
Sounds like a one great night
That was a great read!
Great story!