[M]y college age [F]WB got married, but said I could still crash at hers

Elena was more than a foot shorter than me and extremely petite, I’m 6’1. She was tiny, and loved to get on her knees and wrap her hands around my cock, which, already larger than average, looked gigantic with her elfin features wrapped around.

I’d go to the city often and use her on the weekends as a place to crash, the sex was just gravy, and Elena loved to tease. She’d text me while I was on the train till we saw each other about how much she needed Daddy’s cock, loving to play the role of a good little slut, and would beg me to wear sweatpants so she’d know it would be risky for me to get hard in public.

But one day Elena texted me that she’d gotten married. I hadn’t realized she was in a relationship, and apparently she hadn’t been, but a guy that loved her needed a green card and she was too nice to say no. Not like they had any assets, and she likes belonging to people. She ended our FWB arrangement but said I was still welcome to stay with her as a friend.

Only a week later I was in NY and went to hers, asked where I was sleeping- “in my bed! There’s nowhere else but the floor, sorry. We’ll just have to sleep head to toe.”

I wasn’t interested in sleeping that way and said so, finishing with, “I have no problem not fucking you.” Elena suddenly had a glint in her eye, sensing a challenge, but I don’t think she meant for things to go as far as they did until it happened.

It was already late when I arrived, so we stripped and got into bed. At first she tried to sleep facing me, but after a couple minutes of nothing happening she rolled over and nestled against me as the (very) little spoon. She was so short that the top of her head was below my chin even as she lightly ground her ass against my crotch. The smell of her conditioner and her little motions, pressing her pussy against the base of my dick and wiggling along it, made it almost impossible to stay soft, and I could sense how pleased she was when she suddenly had my cock between her thighs.

But still, I did nothing, knowing how desperate my good little slut was for attention. We were laying on our right sides, and so she grabbed the hand under her and pulled it to her navel, tugging pitifully. Little frustrated grunts came as she tried to pull my arm under her shirt, but in this position and without my help, she was too weak to actually achieve that, so she went back to rubbing her thighs along me, eventually licking her hand to reach down and stroke the tip.

The tension kept building, but I kept resisting. I get stubborn, but what drove me over the edge wasn’t her little moans as her panties grew wet, but the cool feeling of her wedding band on my cock. When I felt that, and thought of what she really wanted, I couldn’t help myself, and pulled her underwear to the side, holding her body against mine, still spooning, and fingering her from the front.
In this position, I was able to pinch and play with her entire body with both hands, and bite and nip at her neck by leaning down slightly. I could feel how her pussy took my fingers greedily, and knew she hadn’t cum in a while.

Elena cooed as I gripped her by the neck and lined myself up, only reaching a hand back to hold onto my hair. I pushed my tip into her and waited, but only a few seconds passed before she got frustrated and started to buck her hips backwards in an attempt to get more of me inside, but in this position she has no control, so I just held her still.

“Do you want Daddy’s cock?”

My hand still gripped her throat, so she said, “mmhmm” in her high pitched voice.

“What if I just kept fucking your little pussy with the tip?” I said, loosening my grip on her throat slightly.

She really started to struggle, pushing back as she begged, “Please, daddy, use all my holes, but please just fuck me. I need it. I need your-”

I didn’t wait for her to finish, grabbing her hip and shoving her little body down until my cock felt like it was going to break in half. Elena’s pussy, despite her size, took almost all of me, and she groaned as I ground her against me, my strength and her size forcing her to stretch to accommodate more of me. All at once I pulled out and forced myself back in, her pussy absolutely soaked, her wedding band pressed against my head as she gripped my hair.

“D-Daddy” she choked out as I slammed her pussy from behind, over and over, feeling her tighten with each thrust as she got closer and closer.

“Shut up slut” I grunted, and threw the covers off with my free hand so I could more easily spank her ass pink, then red, then purple. She stopped talking but her moans and groans grew, and when I could feel her getting close I buried myself in her and changed positions to doggystyle without pulling out.

“You’ll cum when I say so, understood?”

She nodded. I smacked her ass HARD as I pulled her pussy along my cock by her hips.

“I said, do you fucking understand?”

“Yes daddy!” She moaned, and I picked up the pace throwing my hips forward to meet hers, essentially using her like a fucktoy, as her knees weren’t even touching the bed at this point. It was animalistic, and I grunted with each thrust that pushed and stretched her to the cervix. She rested on her elbows, the only contact she made with the ground as her pussy was used over and over, until I finally took a breath and dropped her suddenly.

“Bring that pussy back up here.”

Without pause, Elena put her head down, ass in the air, and reached back to spread herself for me.

“Good girl” I said, and was rewarded with a little wiggle of her ass, but I had an idea.

“Turn around, taste yourself.” Always eager to please, she did so, wrapping her lips around me and her small fingers around my balls and taking me as deep as she could.

“Now lick my thumb.” And offered it, Elena, confused, sucked on it a bit but looked up at me, puzzled. “This is going in your ass, better keep licking.” We’d never done any assplay before, but it felt right, and feeling her cool wedding band on my balls only reinforced my desire to own every inch of her.

“Now go back.” “Yes, daddy.” And she stuck her ass in the air facing me, pulling herself apart even harder. I could literal rivulets of her cum roll down her thighs, and wiped them with my thumb before spanking her and lining my cock up with her pussy again. Sliding in felt like a vice, but when my thumb started to tease her ass, slowly forcing its way to the first knuckle, my cock could barely move.

I started to back my cock out slowly and her hands dropped from her ass and gripped the sheets, and as I forced myself back in, pushed my thumb in to the second knuckle.

“Daddy? Daddy? Please? Daddy!” I knew what she was begging for, and remained quiet for a couple more slow thrusts before starting to slam her, forcing my cock in as my thumb would retreat, and vice versa, her entire body shaking with each thrust.

My free hand slapped her ass twice, “cum for me baby, cum on my cock as I fill your slutty little cunt.” I started to cum, forcing myself deep inside, and usually she likes to beg for my cum, but Elena’s moans only became a silent scream as her body overloaded, vibrating violently before she just fell over on her side, my last couple spurts landing on her hip and chest before I collapsed beside her, spooning once again.

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I fell asleep for a moment and woke up holding the hand with the wedding band, and started getting hard again. Elena saw my cock and stood up unsteadily, then grabbed her phone and stepped outside. When she came back she knelt between my legs and licked me clean before telling me that she was “officially in an open relationship with her husband.” Yippie.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/il341s/my_college_age_fwb_got_married_but_said_i_could