Out of the guys who gave me my first gangbang (see my previous post), S was the hottest. He was a lawyer in his late 20s, brunette and stubbled (I’m a sucker for facial hair on guys). While he initially seemed kind of nerdy, he was incredibly kinky in bed and had a nice and thick 7.5-8 inch cock.
After we did my 2nd gangbang, I was still not satisfied especially as I had drunk a bit too much to give myself liquid courage to go through with being used by 5 guys so I only remembered it in flashes. After it ended, it was obvious S wanted to stay behind to talk to me as he kept telling his friends to leave without him even though they said they would wait for him.
I had sobered up by the time it was just me and S left in the hotel room, and I confessed to him that I still wanted to get fucked again. Of course he readily agreed…but I didn’t expect it to turn into the roughest and hottest fuck of my life so far that I still masturbate to.
The moment I came out of the hotel bathroom after cleaning up, S immediately dragged me by the wrists and threw me onto the bed. I was a bit shocked. Before I could process it, he had climbed on top of me. His legs were on top of my chest and he thrust his cock into my mouth, ordering me to suck him off until he was hard again.
Once S was hard, he started to rub his cock against my wet pussy. I placed his hand on my throat as I liked being choked. However, he took it much further as he also placed his other hand around my throat and started to choke me so hard I felt that I was going to lose consciousness. I tried to pry his fingers away from my throat to no avail. He just laughed and taunted me: “Didn’t you want to be choked? Why, did you not expect to get choked so hard? I could do anything with you I wanted right now. I could kill you if I wanted. I could choke you unconscious and leave you naked and tied up for the hotel staff to find.”
At this point, I was a little freaked out. Here was a stranger that I had met for only the second time and he was talking about hurting me and was in a position where he could actually do it. I had second thoughts and started to try to push him away. He slapped me hard and told me to stop struggling or he really was going to hurt me.
S then started to push his cock into my pussy. I told him that the condoms were in the nightstand drawer but he just laughed again and said that he wasn’t going to use a condom. I insisted that he used a condom and that was when he slapped me again. He said it wasn’t about what I wanted. I begged him again to please use a condom and this time, he slapped me so hard that my ears were ringing and I just stopped protesting. He raised his hand as if he were going to strike me again and I automatically flinched…which made him laugh.
Despite my protests and genuine panic and fear, I was also incredibly turned on and soaking wet as S pounded me raw in missionary. He then flipped me onto my stomach and started fucking me in doggy.
After a few minutes like this, S told me he wanted to fuck me in the ass and I freaked out as I knew there was no way his huge cock could fit into my ass when I hadn’t experimented much with my ass.
S again ignored me and tried to thrust his cock into my ass. He managed to force the tip in and it was so painful I just screamed and cried. Thankfully, he actually decided to have mercy on me and slipped his cock back into my pussy.
S made me lie down on my back again and slid into me back in missionary while pinning down my wrists. He said he wanted to see the fear and arousal in my eyes. He told me I was a dirty little slut for being so wet despite all the filthy things that he was doing to me, making my pussy gush even more.
S said he was close to cumming and I begged him to please pull out as I wasn’t on birth control. I really didn’t want him to cum in me and this time I tried hard to pull my pinned down wrists away from his grip. He just told me that struggling and resisting was only going to make him cum faster. At that point, I just gave up and let him do whatever he want, hoping that I wouldn’t end up getting knocked up (thankfully I didnt).
S was surprisingly gentle again after he came in me and told me he was just trying to see how far he could push my boundaries. While he went too far beyond what I was comfortable with, it also turned me on so much and is still one of my most memorable encounters to date.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10a58nb/roughest_fuck_of_my_lifealso_the_hottest
Hot or not, that is dangerous behavior on his part. You definitely need a safe word with him, even though I wonder if he would respect it & stop.