I didn’t wake up to his hard cock in my pussy. I opened my eyes to a sunlit room, a little disoriented. Looking around, I saw him, fully dressed, on the edge of the bed next to me. He was telling me that he had prepared the washroom for me, to which I was grateful.
As I walked into the washroom, naked, I was trying to figure out what the plan was – did he want me to leave? It was after all a Tuesday and I knew he had work – I had already called in sick. I cleaned up and went back to the room to get dressed. To my surprise, he wasn’t even there.
I was gathering my things, when I saw him walk into the kitchen. Awkwardly, I walked in there as well. As I started to say good bye, he told me no.
In two quick steps he was directly in front of me, looking at me, telling me to drop my bag. His dominating personality made me instantly wet.
I told him it’s ok, I know he has work. He shook my bag out of my hand, grabbed both of my arms and roughly pinned them above my head. Taking one hand, he ran it down my arm, onto my chest and closed it around my throat. He pulled me in to taste my lips, rough. My arms still pinned above my head, he kissed me, pushing his tongue into my mouth, sucking on mine. My knees going weak, I was moaning into his mouth.
Letting go of my hands abruptly, he turned me around hard, pinned me up against the wall. He lowered himself slowly, putting his face between my legs. I could feel his hot breath between my legs, over my tights. He stayed there for what seemed like ages, teasing me. My pussy growing wetter and wetter, his face between my ass, my pussy. I wanted to rip off my tights, push his face between my legs. However instinct told me he was in charge, he got to call the shots.
He finally pulled down my tights, I hadn’t bothered to put on my underwear. He pushed his face into my pussy from behind, lifting my leg a little bit. I was dripping. The moment I felt his mouth on my pussy, I moaned with pleasure. He was eating my pussy and ass so hungrily, I could hear the sounds of my pussy gushing all over his tongue and face. All pretense of leaving was gone.
He lead me to the room and put me on the edge of the bed. Kneeling in front of me he lowered his mouth to my clit and began licking and sucking. I was moaning so loud the neighbours probably heard. He pushed his fingers into me and curved them just right. I was pushing my pussy onto his face, wrapping my legs around him, my thighs wrapped around his face, wanting him deeper, his tongue bringing me to climax at the same time his fingers tapped my gspot.
He gave me no time to rest. He flipped me over and demanded I assume the doggy position. As soon as I was in doggy, I felt the head of his thick cock pushing up against my hole. I was so wet, yet my pussy still had to stretch to accommodate his huge cock. He slammed into my tight pussy hard and left me breathless. I was matching his strokes, pushing my ass back onto him. His stroke game was perfect – long, deep strokes mixed with hard, quick, deep ones. He grabbed my wrists, my arms pulled back, my fingers holding onto his tightly, wanting him to fuck me harder. My pussy kept gripping his cock, as I came over and over again. He turned me on my side and fucked me deep, his cock filling me up, going in balls deep.
I couldn’t stop thinking about how his huge cock might feel inside my ass, fucking me deep. Nothing this big had ever been inside my ass before.
He pulled out of me and I got off the bed to change positions. He grabbed me by my hair and pushed me down until I was facing his gorgeous cock, my pussy juice all over it. Looking up at him I began licking his cock from the base to the tip, licking every last drop of me off of him. I made his cock wetter and wetter with my saliva, enjoying the taste of him, his salty precum. When I had his cock completely wet I began pushing it deeper and deeper down my throat. I sucked his cock while my tongue ran circles all around the tip. He was moaning, especially when I stroked his cock fast as I licked and sucked his balls. He was fucking my face, making me gag. He asked me if I wanted him to cum, I said yes, his cock still in my mouth. With a final few grunts he pulled his cock out of my mouth and shot his load all over my big tits. Rope after rope of hot, sticky cum hitting my face and tits.
I got up and cleaned off most of the cum. He had made me coffee. With a final kiss and coffee in hand, I left my stranger’s house. I drove home, extremely satisfied, his cum still on my tits, where it stayed for the rest of the day. A reminder of one of the hottest nights I’ve had. The fact that I could barely walk straight was also a good reminder of his massive cock.
What a slut I was.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mymvec/the_morning_after_met_a_stranger_got_fucked_by
God DAMN that’s hot.
Very hot ?
Hot story!!! Sounds like you had a great time. Did it or will ever happen again?