[FM] Becoming his slut Part 2

After my encounter with Christian, I passed him in the hallway a few times in the following two weeks, exchanging hellos and not much else.

It was Thursday night. The house I lived in was about a ten minute walk from the only nightclub near the college, and since I had no classes on Friday that year, I spent most of my Thursday nights in that club.

This Thursday night I had been dancing when a nice gentleman asked if he could buy me a drink. I let him, we chatted, we finished our drinks, we danced, he kissed me on the dancefloor, he rubbed my ass through my skirt, I rubbed his cock through his jeans, then I asked him if he wanted to walk me home, which he eagerly agreed to do.

We got home to meet some of my housemates hanging out with friends, including Christian. We said hi, then we went upstairs to my bedroom, where we stripped naked, I lay on my back and spread my legs, he lay on top of me and fucked me till he came, then he went down on me. I wasn’t going to cum from what he was doing to me so I loudly faked an orgasm so he’d stop.

We chatted for a bit, he was relieved to hear I wasn’t too interested in being his girlfriend, I just wanted to enjoy the hook up, then once he was ready for round two, he got on his back and I rode his dick and rubbed my clit, but he filled the condom before I could get off.

He got dressed, I threw on a robe and walked him downstairs to the door. The living room was in darkness. I kissed him on the cheek and said goodbye. I closed the door behind him, and turned to head upstairs, when Christian’s voice startled me, “He’s not staying the night?”

I jumped, then turned and looked at where the voice came from. I turned on the light and there was Christian, hands behind his head a smug grin on his face, lying on the couch.

“Did he get you off?” Christian asked me.

“No,” I admitted.

“Did he cum inside you?”

“No.”

“Good.”

Christian stood up and walked over to me slowly, softly telling me, “Tell me if you want me to stop. And shhhh.”

He stood in front of me and undid the belt on my robe, and then pushed the robe back off of my shoulders, leaving me standing there naked. He placed two fingers on my chest and traced it down my breast, pinching my nipple, down my belly. I felt a jolt as he slowly traced over my clitoris, then down my labia until he reached my vagina. He slid easily inside, burying his fingers all the way.

I closed my eyes and moaned softly, which drew a “shhh,” from Christian. He rubbed the inside of my vagina, while his thumb found my clit. His fingers and thumb worked together. I was already on edge from being fucked. I put my hand in my mouth to stop myself from crying out, and I was soon squeezing his fingers with my pussy as I came.

I collapsed against him, my legs feeling like jelly. He smiled at me as he guided me over to the couch, and bent me over the arm of it. He walked around behind me, undoing his belt as he went. I knew what was coming, and I braced myself, and spread my legs. I felt his hands on my hips gently raise them up, then I felt his tip touching my opening.

He easily slid his massive cock inside my soaking wet pussy. I had never let a guy fuck me raw before, and the feeling of skin on skin was incredible.

“Oh fuck!” I cried out.

“Shhh” he admonished me and I covered my mouth with my hand.

He fucked me with long, slow, deep thrusts, whispering to me as he worked,

“God, two guys in one night, you’re a slut aren’t you?”

“uh-huh.”

“Did you suck his cock?”

“uh-uh”

“Poor fucker missed out. I have been thinking about that blowjob since. Thinking about watching your ass as you blew me. Fantasising about fucking you like this, watching your ass bounce like that.”

He was being careful to be quiet, but he got so deep inside me and I was so turned on I felt another orgasm start to build up. My body tensed up and I gave a muffled yelp as I came again.

“That felt good, didn’t it?” Christian whispered.

“Mmhmmm.”

“My turn.”

He sped up, fucking me faster, fucking me too hard to keep going for long, trying to take his own pleasure from me and it didn’t take him long until he gave me one final thrust and started to fill up my pussy with cum.

He held himself inside me until he finished filling me up, then he withdrew, fixed up his jeans, then whispered “see you soon.” as he opened the front door and left the house.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w62nek/fm_becoming_his_slut_part_2