Catherine was, and still is, a little pocket rocket. She’s one of those girls where there are plenty of ‘first things’ you might notice about her. She had quite an interesting personal style: slightly bohemian with a mix of preppy. In practice, this meant plenty of figure hugging dresses in the summer and tight jumpers in the winter. She had a tiny frame with incredible pert little tits. She was pretty too. Not a complete knockout but a great girl-next-door style wholesome look. You’d definitely take a second glance if you saw her out and around.
Another thing about Catherine is she had no issue being assertive when she felt that she was being disrespected in some way yet, when having sex, it turned out she craved being physically degraded. It was one of the things that really got me off when fucking her.
We both qualified as teachers at the same time and met at a networking event in our local area. We hit it off quickly. She was adamant she didn’t fuck on the first date, even with my hand up her dress and nudging at her knickers. We went out again two days later and this time she did go all the way. I got an inkling of how she really liked when she commanded me loudly to fuck her as hard as I could, just as we were both getting to the point of no return.
I’ve always enjoyed being a little dominant in the bedroom. Next time we hooked up she was sloppy drunk. She called me while on a night out with her friends. A short taxi ride later and she was on all fours having her pussy and ass gently licked, all the while telling me how good it felt. Her pussy was always immaculate. At this stage completely waxed. It was a pleasure to go down on her. Her favourite was when her ass was pointing up in the air and I’d run my tongue from her clit, all the way up her slit, flick it a little along her taint and then, once I’d arrived at her arsehole, lightly flicking my tongue as fast as I could against her forbidden entrance. It drove her crazy, her body twitching with pleasure and her moans becoming increasingly guttural.
*Get your cock inside me. Please. Please.*
She was literally begging for it. I rubbered up and deliberately took a second or too longer to help build the anticipation for us both. There was no question she wanted it. I knew exactly how I was going to fuck her: as rough as possible. Ideally to the point that she would start to scream. I wanted my neighbour upstairs to hear. She and I had a thing going on but that’s a whole other story.
I didn’t waste any time once I was inside her. I smashed my cock as hard as I could inside of her, the slapping sound mixing with her grunts to make me harder and harder. Her ass was so tight. It didn’t even move, regardless of how fast I was pumping into her. Catherine loved itm burying her head into a pillow and muffling the noises she made. This just wouldn’t do. I reached forward and grabbed a fistful of hair. She started to say something, maybe in protest, but it just came out as a garbled noise, mixed in with a moan. Her body tensed and shook. The intensity of her orgasm increased as I pulled harder on her hair.
I wanted that feeling to last forever. She was totally under my control.
When she was done, I pulled out and had her suck my dick (with the condom still on). Her mouth was full but she continued to moan when I told her I wanted her to enjoy the taste of her own juices. Her lips pressed tighter against my shaft and her brows furrowed. This was intense. I had to get back inside her pussy.
Catherine was light enough that I could lift her easily. I was more than a foot taller than her too. Once she was in my arms, her tits pressing into my chest, I backed her into the wall. She was completely reliant on me holding her up, her arms wrapped around me while she kissed me keenly. Her cunt was absolutely dripping and she smelled fantastic. The room was filled with the stench of sex. The hard surface of the wall meant that when I pushed deep inside her I got an extra little bit of purchase and it pushed my dick up against the front wall of her pussy. It made her feel so tight and must have been a sweet spot for her again as she whimpered in my ear.
*I’m cumming! Don’t stop! I’m cumming!*
I was a little tired by this point so put her down. Her knees gave way under her and I had to hold her up to stop her hitting the floor. I carried her back over to the bed.I climbed on top of her and decided I’d finish in missionary. While I was thrusting away I kept telling her how much I was going to cum inside of her. Another instant response.*Yes! I want your cum! Inside me! Cum inside me…*I kept bucking away and used my bodyweight to press her as hard as possible into the bed. Our skin was practically melting together at this point, we were both so hot. What she said next surprised me.
*Cum in me! Fill me up and make me pregnant…*
It was just dirty talk of course. We’d played it safe but it did the trick and I came almost straight after, enjoying the look on her face as I pumped the rubber full of cum.We chatted afterward and she said there were a lot of firsts for her that night. Dirty talk about getting her pregnant became a feature of about 50% of the sex we had, even when she let me fuck her ass: she loved to let my cum dribble out and down towards her pussy. Luckily for me she was always conscientious about her pill and it was just to get us off.
Catherine and I ended up seeing each other for the best part of a year, though it was always semi-casual. As time went on, her inhibitions went totally out of the window. She learned that she loved to be choked and also to be fucked with both hands pulled hard behind her back. This included over any waist height flat surface that was nearby when the mood took us: most memorably in the downstairs bathroom at her brother’s birthday party with her whole family next door. The sex got more aggressive, with nipple pulls and spanking. I visited her in her school once and pulled her knickers down in her classroom to finger and spank her. It was relatively late, so there were no other staff around. A good job, because she had me hit her hard enough that you could hear each smack of hand on firm cheek. She came shortly afterwards after I worked her with my fingers and repaid the favour when she had me pull in on the drive home and fuck her by the side of the road, propped up against a tree. There was a busy road nearby and it was a warm spring night. No doubt a few cars driving past with their windows down would have heard her (deliberately and maybe a little exaggerated) screams as we fucked.
I saw recently that she moved abroad and has settled with a new guy. She still looks great in her pictures. I do wonder how far she lets him go…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zcbduh/young_f_british_teacher_craves_being_degraded