Wrestling with friend ends with a dick in my butthole [FM]

Have been hanging onto this one for a while!

This story begins a little over 2 years ago while I was living with my friend Vina. We had developed a routine of testing our affinity towards alcoholism between 8pm – 3am, and this night was no different (good ole pandemic!). Despite being several drinks in, I had begun to develop a “respectable” tolerance, and I felt the night was just getting started, or so I told myself as I cracked another Truly and slammed it with the intent to move closer to a state of actual drunkenness.

My friend Vina has always wanted to fuck me but, due to my sexual proclivities, never even got close (poor girl). Even so, she wasn’t one to miss an opportunity to watch me engage in anything remotely sexual and admire my body, especially with my clothes off. Despite not having any intent to do anything with her, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy teasing the shit out of her, and now that I was more than a few drinks in, I found myself removing my clothes and practicing my stripper dance for her as her god-awful mumble rap filled the room.

Something you need to understand about Vina is that she gets bored easily, and has what I can only describe as a compulsion to escalate and explore. “Wrestle with me!”, she said out of nowhere, interrupting the dance I was putting actual effort into for ~~her~~ myself. *What the fuck is she talking about?* I thought. “Seriously, I want to see if I can beat you. I’ll buy you Taco Bell if you can hold me to the floor for 5 seconds.” *Fucking Taco Bell, why are you such a reliable weakness for me?*

“Fine.”, I heard myself almost instinctually say at her mention of “The Bell”. The idea sounded stupid and out of nowhere, but I suddenly found myself looking forward to making her my bitch, and getting some free food out of it. Plus, slamming that last Truly had me feeling rowdy, and a little physical dominance felt like just what I needed lol.

I was only in my bra and panties at this point, and Vina was in a tight tanktop and boy shorts. As soon as she approached me with her hands up, I lunged for her tanktop and pulled it over her head like I was in a hockey fight. She started flailing around trying to escape the fabric as I reached out and pinched one of her bare nipples HARD, causing her to shriek in pain and practically crumple to the floor. She sat there laughing as she simultaneously moaned in pain – completely defenseless and clearly disappointed with how long she lasted. I didn’t even have to get on top of her to get her to the floor, my expert nipple-tweaking did all the work for me.

“Bitch, you’re a fucking giant compared to me!”, she complained. Vina is BARELY 5 feet tall, and I tower over her by almost 9 inches lol.

“Then maybe you shouldn’t have started a fight you couldn’t win. And stop making excuses, all I needed was to reach your nipples!”, I shot back with a smug smirk.

“Brad!”, she suddenly called out as she faced the hallway leading to her brother’s room. Brad was her brother’s friend who was staying over for a few nights. We had all known him for years, and he was sort of a mutual friend to all of us at this point. Vina’s brother wasn’t home, but we knew Brad was in his room gaming.

Brad and I had drunkenly made out a few times in the past, and I almost fucked him once before Vina put an abrupt stop to it by kicking him out of her room to get some sleep. Probably for the best, as we had definitely drank too much that night and the motion of fucking probably would have resulted in a vomit-filled bed.

“BRAD!!!”, she screeched again, loud enough to alert all Brads in a 3 mile radius. He came bursting out of Vina’s brother’s room with an exasperated look on his face and said, “What the fuck do you want?” He saw that both of us were half naked and at least a little tipsy, and the anger he had clearly intended to sustain pitifully fizzled about halfway through his question before he collected himself and carried on a facade of irritation.

“Wrestle Kaidy for me, I need you as my champion.”, Vina giggled before slamming the rest of her own drink.

“Bitch, you still owe me Taco Bell, don’t try and get out of it.” I said. I was still amped up from my victory, and feeling like I could easily take Brad down in the moment, but there was no way I was going to let her get out of buying me food, regardless of the outcome.

“What do I get when I win?”, he said confidently with a smile.

“Umm, you get to wrestle and feel up a hot girl, idiot. Grab her tits and stick your finger in her ass, she loves it.”, Vina said as if she genuinely couldn’t understand how Brad could be stupid enough to try and get more out of the deal and not see the opportunity right in front of him. He looked at me as if asking permission, to which I responded by putting my hands on my hips and saying, “Hey, if you can get it up there go for it, but don’t think I won’t play dirty too.” I glanced down at his groin in an obviously threatening way to ensure he understood my meaning.

“Alright, let’s go!”, he said excitedly as he moved toward us and removed his shirt and jeans, revealing his scrawny frame and Naruto boxers. Brad had little muscle to speak of and probably weighed just a little more than me, but he was still a guy, and I knew if I wanted to humiliate him I would have to pull out all the stops.

“You gonna use your sexy jutsu on me?” I said as I glanced down at his boxers, “cause that body ain’t gonna cut it.” I figured starting with a little trash talk couldn’t hurt. Brad blushed a little, but there was something in his eyes that conveyed he knew he didn’t need to “win” in order to get the best of me lol. He was gonna get more than a handful of young, firm tits and ass, and he looked eager to get started.

“Stop eye fucking each other and fight!”, Vina shouted. I lunged at Brad and grabbed his wrists, squeezing as hard as I could and in an effort to drag one behind his back and pin it there. Despite his size, Brad’s strength dwarfed mine, and he easily shrugged me off before lowering his body, wrapping his arms around my thighs, and lifting me up over his shoulder. I panicked immediately, as my fear of heights is so severe that even being lifted up in this way fills me with something approaching full on terror.

Not wanting to fall, I wrapped my arm around his head/neck for support and essentially just locked myself in place, knowing that my best chance of landing safely was for him to decide to set me down. Vina was laughing already, as she was intimately familiar with my fear of heights, and knew full well he had me trapped in this position.

With his free arm, Brad wasted no time in feeling up my ass and smacking it hard enough to leave a red mark. I tensed up with each smack, and felt myself getting wet rapidly. I LOVE to be dominated, and no amount of fear can overwhelm the horniness that comes along with a man treating me like his own personal play thing, especially if he makes me feel helpless and little while doing it. I found myself already hoping he would wet a finger and shove it up my ass, but he seemed to realize that he had won a little too fast, and that it might be more fun to reset and see what I would do to him if he let me grab at him a bit too. He set me down and the moment my feet touched the floor I went for his dick.

“God, you even fight like a whore.”, Vina said before slamming another drink and taking a hit from her bowl. I ignored her as I struggled to break past Brad’s defenses. I could tell he wanted me to grab his dick, but the aggression I was displaying probably had him concerned about having his balls pulverized, so he put up just enough of a fight to wear me down first, which didn’t take long (I wasn’t exactly in tip top cardiovascular shape at this point in my life lol).

Brad must have noticed I was breathing heavy and getting weaker fast, as he suddenly took me down to the floor and tried to situate himself on top of me. I had my legs under me though, so I was basically in a weird doggystyle position as he rested his weight on my lower back. Seeing that I was basically stuck again, he took the opportunity to reach his hand to my pussy and asshole and grab them firmly as if he was planning to pin me by my groin lol. No joke, the instant he grabbed me I felt his dick twitch against my leg.

The fact that I didn’t budge when he grabbed me must have had him feeling emboldened, as he began clumsily rubbing and massaging for a moment before I decided that he needed to fight a little harder before getting anything more out of me. I was enjoying the struggle even more than I expected, and I wasn’t ready for it to end. I twisted around to my back and tried to put my knees between him and myself, but Brad’s brush with my tight, young holes clearly had his adrenaline and testosterone surging, and he easily rolled me back over, pulled my legs out from under me, and held me with his weight in a prone position.

If Vina hadn’t been there, I would have been begging him to claim his prize and fuck my little whore brains out, but I didn’t want to give up so obviously in front of her. As if reading my mind, she looked at me with wide eyes and said with a laugh, “Oh, you’re fucked! Stick your finger in her butthole, Brad!”

Vina hates anything going near her butt, but she LOVES telling people how much I love things in mine, and every single one of our friends knows how I feel about it, as a result. I know it sounds weird, but I lost count a long time ago of the number of times she’s instructed someone to put something in my asshole – it’s just a thing of hers lol.

I didn’t actually think Brad would do it, but I could still feel his hard dick on my leg as he grabbed my wrists with one hand and pinned them behind my back. Brad seemed to be outside of his own body at this point, and had dropped all pretense of taking it easy on me or pretending he wasn’t trying to fuck me right then and there. He grabbed my underwear with his other hand and yanked them down to my knees before putting his weight back on my legs and holding me firmly in place.

Not gonna lie, I was in whore heaven, and I couldn’t help but raise my ass up a bit for Brad as he grabbed my cheek firmly and spread it open to get a look at my wet pussy and tight butthole. Vina, on the other hand, was officially a nuisance for me at this point. Brad didn’t seem to care, but she was distracting me and the whore inside of me was starting to get impatient. “Vina, go to your fucking room, you’re not gonna watch me fuck!”, I said a little more forcefully than I intended. She got the point though, and rolled her now glazed eyes as she pretended to busy herself with her phone as she got up and practically stumbled out of the room.

“So you want me to fuck you, huh?”, Brad said as he let go of my wrists and spread me open with two hands before spitting directly on my asshole.

“If you pin my arms behind my back again you can fuck my ass.”, I replied bluntly. I would have let him fuck it anyway, but the whole “being forcefully pinned to the floor as I’m being buttfucked” fantasy was one I had yet to really explore, and I DESPERATELY wanted him to continue with it. He grabbed my wrists again and held them against my lower back as he took his other hand and started rubbing his spit and my pussy juice all over both my holes. I was so ready to have a cock inside me at this point that I practically resented him for taking his time, but I supposed I could let him enjoy himself for another moment.

Once both my holes were thoroughly slathered with our natural lube, he forced a finger into each of them and began working them roughly. I groaned loudly and pushed my ass back on his fingers in an attempt to encourage his roughness and show my appreciation. I LOVE getting double stuffed, and being restrained while it was happening was adding a whole other level of excitement to it. He started finger fucking me HARD, and I felt an orgasm approaching rapidly. He wasn’t exceptionally skilled in his technique, but the situation had me so turned on that just about anything could have made me cum in that moment.

Unfortunately, Brad was apparently shit at reading my body language, as right before I was about to cum he yanked his fingers from my holes and buried his face in my ass. Maybe his arm was tired? lol. “Hey!”, I practically shouted, “I was about to cum! Get your fingers back inside me please!” He half listened, as he shoved two fingers back into my pussy as he began tonguing my asshole. Not exactly what I wanted, but still hot as fuck and more than enough to get me to cum.

I picked back up right where I left off and came hard within ten seconds or so – breathing heavy and feeling even more horny than I had before I came. I was about to beg him to fuck my asshole, but before I could get the words out I felt his weight shift back to my legs and the head of his cock press against my asshole and push. Yay! The resistance of my tight, young butthole must have irritated him, as I heard him spit angrily before spreading me open roughly and using all his weight to bury his cock deep inside my slutty little fuckhole.

I didn’t exactly cum, but the feeling was so sublime that I groaned as if I had, and I doubt he could tell the difference. Brad must have taken my whore mating call as a sign, as he began pumping his meat in and out of my asshole with a fervor which suggested he didn’t care how I was feeling (my favorite!), and was simply intent on using me to cum. The filthiness and primal nature of the scene we found ourselves in must have been exciting him as much as it was me, as he started grunting and making what I can only describe as animalistic noises.

He let go of my wrists and put his hand on my head, forcing it into the floor as he absolutely annihilated my poor little butthole. He was fucking me so hard that it felt like he actually hated me, and was taking all his anger out on my asshole in this moment. When I get fucked this hard in my ass and start to cum, it doesn’t actually stop until the guy gives me a break to let it dissipate. Brad gave me no such break, and simply jackhammered my butthole through a minutes-long, gut-cramping orgasm that felt as if it might kill me before ending. I briefly imagined the paramedics finding me dead and frozen in a state of permanent orgasm lol.

I started convulsing and lost the ability to moan entirely for a moment – the sounds of his hips smacking into me now dominating the room and accentuating the animal nature of our violent fucking. Brad had stopped making noise too, and appeared to be holding his breath in preparation to unload his balls into me. He must have felt my asshole clamp around his cock when my body seized, and the pleasure was simply too much for him at this point. Good thing too, because I felt like I was actually nearing my limit, which is very rare for me.

With a final thrust, Brad absolutely blasted my guts with his load – finally letting his breath and a loud grunt escape from his lungs. My own orgasm was finally given room to breath, and I began gasping as if I had just narrowly escaped drowning; my legs shaking violently as his own body twitched with each spurt of hot cum that plastered my insides. I forcefully squeezed my asshole in an attempt to milk every drop of cum from his cock and reward him for the A+ pounding he had just given me. He groaned again and his whole body shivered a few times before he finally slid out of me and collapsed to the floor, breathing as heavily as I was.

After a moment I looked over at him and said, “Round 2?” I was dead serious, but apparently he thought I was joking, as he simply laughed, helped me up, then went back to gaming lol. *Fuck, where is Vina’s brother when I need him?* lol

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wsvxdn/wrestling_with_friend_ends_with_a_dick_in_my