I hooked up with Kent a few weeks ago and while he wasn’t a bad fuck, he also didn’t care to give me an orgasm. Not only that, he also barely touched my pussy except once to check if I was wet, and then the other times obvs when his cock was inside me touching my pussy. I can’t cum just from penetration so while it felt good in all the ways a pussy being fucked by a nice cock does, I never once felt that crescendo. He, on the other hand, got two great orgasms that ended with his loads drained down my throat.
After that, I thought to myself that I couldn’t be bothered to see him again, so I didn’t message him and he didn’t message me, and that was that.
Cut to, last night. I’m fucking horny and no one to do anything with. All my usual suspects are busy or not in town. And then I see a message from Kent.
The predictable: “Hey how are you….. Yeah I’m back in town….. Any plans for tonight……. Are you free…… Yeah I’m alone, just me and my glass of wine….”
Well, he is hot….. And he did have a nice cock….. Wtf, let’s do this.
“Maybe you can pour me an extra glass or two?”
45 minutes later I’m at his place in a new dress and new black panties and nothing else.
Kent’s cute af, and we’re honestly just sitting there chatting and drinking and it’s super chill and nice. He’s really a very interesting guy. But 20 minutes later I’m straddled across Kent’s lap, my top button of my dress undone and he’s pulled it down my shoulders to get to my tits, he’s kissing and sucking one and then the other while I’m grinding my little pussy against his hard cock.
What follows is Kent’s redemption. He tells me how he can’t get over how good my mouth was last time, which is the biggest hint. I slide off his lap, he takes off his shorts, and I start give him an amazing blowjob. The wine has really helped to get me nice and uninhibited, I’m humming and groaning over his cock, spitting over it while jerking it with my hand as I suck his balls into my mouth. I lower my tongue to that sensitive skin below and he fucking loves it.
He oscillates between sitting on the couch holding my hair while I suck his cock, to rising up to stand and fucking his cock into my mouth, bending down over me to stroke my back, pull my panties up into my pussy, or reaching lower to touch my pussy over and then under my panties.
Hallelujah! This man is fingering my pussy!! I am dripping wet.
After quite a bit of back and forth of this very hot way of using my mouth, he stops as he’s too close and he doesn’t want to cum yet. Now he wants to fuck me.
Kent positions me standing at the edge of the couch bent over, hands propped against the back of the couch, and his cock slides in from behind me, it’s nice and deep and I’m crying out and gasping. I get a knee up on the couch to brace myself and he hits me deeper. Fuck that’s good. I get my other knee up and now he’s pounding into me, my dress pulled way down my arms to my elbows, trapping my arms to my side. He grabs my arms and pulls them behind me and uses them as leverage to pull me up and hard against him as he fucks me, his thighs slapping against my ass. This feels so fucking sexy, getting railed with my new dress all mussed up, my tits just exposed and bouncing with each thrust. I’m so turned on.
When Kent pulls out to change position, to turn me around, that’s when I feel it. I’m squirting! Jesus. Gently, and it’s dripping down my thighs and onto his floor. I rarely squirt, and this is so embarrassing, but Kent isn’t phased and pulls me down on to his cock. I ride him reverse cowgirl, bouncing and rolling my ass and he’s getting so close but he wants to stop again because he still doesn’t want to cum yet.
But I tell him I want him to cum, so he takes off the condom and I get back on my knees and suck his cock just like I did before, humming on it when it wasn’t stuffed down my throat, and gurgling on it when it was. It’s not long until he’s convulsing from an orgasm and his cum is down my throat again.
We had a shower together, had a lovely conversation about life, before fucking once more in his bed. Kent didn’t touch my pussy again, but I sure did and rubbing my clit while he was fucking me felt so good that I almost came. Almost 😭. But he came again very intensely (like squeezing my head between his thighs, muscle tremors and whole body shakes), so we are now at 4-0 advantage Kent.
But you know what, it was a good sexy fuck nevertheless, and Kent has the bruise on his cock to show for it! (Sex bruise from deepthroating, is that a thing?)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11o8k9c/i_went_back_to_fuck_a_guy_i_told_myself_wasnt
I think the second time we fucked, she had me hold my cock in her pussy as I fucked her from behind. As soon as I came, I started to pull my hand away when she told me I wasn’t finished yet with her and to keep rubbing her clit. Needless to say my hand was right back on her and started stimulating her while my dick was still inside and rock–hard again. Just as I started in and out again she started to cum and squeezed me so tightly I had to wait for her to calm down before I could pull out. Then she got fucked several more times through the morning and into the afternoon before I had to save my self for another day and kissed her goodbye.
Amazing story. So you swallowed his load each time?
Why don’t you tell him to rub your pussy more?
Hope next time he focuses on u x but glad u swallowed each time 😏❤️