Made him lose control [MF] [Breeding kink] [Long-ish]

Kurt was a friend of a friend who I always thought was infuriatingly cute. Infuriating because he was argumentative and didn’t have a grasp on social norms (It got to a point where I would refuse to hang out with our mutual friend if she was inviting him as well) but cute because he was. Lanky, curly-haired, with a lopsided smile and he always smelled like dryer sheets.

I had some of my most intense and strangely specific sexual experiences with Kurt.

The last time we hooked up we had snuck away from the rest of the group under the pretence that we were grabbing more drinks for everyone / picking up jumpers for both of us (He lived nearby) before it got colder. As soon as we got in the door, he picked me up and immediately had his hands full with my ass. I liked when he carried me like this, the world looked crazy from his height. Our tongues were thrashing together still as he lowered me onto his bed and moved his hands in front to rub my throbbing clit. At this point he knew just how to push my buttons, literally.

Though he could get me soaking wet in no time just with his words, kisses and fingers, one thing Kurt never did was oral. He did, however, love receiving it. He finally unbuckled his pants after making my eyes roll back and his sheets damp, his always extremely hard and ready cock eager to be freed from its cloth confines.

Confession: I love cock. I mean, surely that comes as no surprise, but they truly fascinate me. Penises come in all shapes and sizes and Kurt’s had a severe curve up that would hit me right in my g spot and a width that made it hard to suck him for a long time. Thankfully, Kurt only liked his blowjobs very very slowly and deliberately. I’m talking no facefucking, minimal deepthroating and eye contact that could not break under any circumstances. He would never let me milk his cock with my mouth though I’ve begged, and he hated if I touched myself while on my knees.

Like I said: Strangely specific.

Kurt also didn’t care for anything but cowgirl or missionary, and just like his blowjobs, he liked his sex extremely slow. After I got his cock sufficiently wet and him on the brink of cumming, he entered my waiting pussy in one deep stroke, the curved tip just brushing against the spot. I decided then and there, knowing that that was probably the last time I would have him inside me, that I would make him lose control just once.

“Hey” I said, my legs wrapping around him. “How would you feel about something different?”

“Do you really have to ask me this while I’m all the way in you?” Kurt flexed his cock and I stifled a moan

“Well daddy, seeing as you’re leaving town soon, why don’t you give me a baby to remember you by?”

I have never ever seen Kurt speechless. I felt his cock twitch again.

“How- how did you know that I had a breeding kink?”
“Remember that time we got super baked and you got all emotional and told me about wanting kids before you’re a certain age and whatnot? I sorta figured” I replied, pulling him in closer and biting his lip. “Now can we table this conversation and breed me?”

Kurt didn’t bother to respond, he knew that I was on birth control and the baby he so wanted was just part of our one time fantasy, but that didn’t stop him from plunging his now unsheathed cock in and out of me with a fury. I’d never felt him so hard, never had he fucked me this quickly and vigorously. He pinned me down on the bed with his arm across my chest, my cunt squeezing around his cock and soaking him and the sheets even more. The man was on a mission and I was a fertile eager pussy for him to conquer. He rolled over without pulling out of me and held my hips.

“You have the most perfect hips. I can’t wait to see my baby growing in there”
I groaned, my hips rolling back and forth on his cock. His hands roamed to my chest, “Don’t you want to see my tits swell along with my belly? Then you need to cum in me again and again and again until I get pregnant daddy” I said, bouncing up and down his cock now. I reached around and grabbed his tightening balls, he couldn’t even stop me from going hard and fast as I kept moaning and squeezing his balls and coaxing him to empty them deep inside my fertile womb. He was almost past the point of no return, his cock straining to get to the deepest parts of my wet cunt, and reached up to wrap his hands around my neck. I came hard, screaming “Fuck yes, breed me daddy, give me a baby, daddy, breed meeeeeee” and Kurt let out a downright animalistic growl and sprayed my insides with his sperm.

We laid side by side for a while, his arm around me and his cum leaking out. This was the most intimate we had ever been after sex. We talked about how hot indulging in that kink was and he said one thing that shocked me and made me glad it would be the last time we hooked up.

“I would stay if you asked me to”

I enjoyed having sex with Kurt but I could never date him since when we weren’t fucking, we were fighting, and I had also just started seeing the man who is now my partner. In my mind he was obviously feeling some type of way after giving me a creampie for the first time so I gave him a tender smile and a kiss on the cheek then excused myself. When I came back out he had left a hoodie on the bed and a text saying he was back with our friends.

I may have hurt his feelings a bit. He didn’t speak to me after that night, and he moved away 4 days later.

When I finally rejoined the group after a vain attempt at trying to seem like I hadn’t just been fucked rough and bred, our mutual friend sidled up to me with a sly smile.

“I think you and Kurt would have cute kids”
“Man, fuck you”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/smno34/made_him_lose_control_mf_breeding_kink_longish