Writing these stories turns me on. That’s the only reason I write them. I’m glad you all find them to be a turn on, but I’m more interested in how wet I get when I write them. I came *so* much after writing the last story, so heres another one about Troy.
For reference, Troy was a friend of a guy I dated for a short period of time. Devaughan, the guy I was dating, gave me the okay to fuck Troy, though I assume he was more hoping for a threesome. The threesome never happened, and Devaughan and I didn’t last, but I liked fucking Troy.
Troy was sweet. At 40 he was 14 years older than I was. Had a steady job, his own place and his own car. He did have a kid, but was very involved in that kids life. Not the kind of guy I would think twice about to be honest.
When Devaughan and I officially ended things, Troy reached out to see how I was. No “can I come over to make you feel better”, just genuinely concerned that I was okay. I was fine – Devaughan was nothing more than a good fuck for me, and I didn’t mean anything more to him either. But Troy was being kind, and I wanted to fuck him again. So I told him I could use some company, but wanted to get out of the house.
Troy swung by and picked me up, and took me to his place to hang out. Nothing fancy, just two friends hanging out. I was wearing a comfy t-shirt dress, hair tied up, no makeup. Nothing signalled that I was looking for anything more.
We talked, and smoked, and talked some more. Just about life in general, how neither of us were where we wanted to be. Then we just sat in silence. Kind of depressing.
I almost fell asleep on Troy’s couch. I was drifting off when I felt him shifting on the other end of the couch. I looked up to see him with his dick out, stroking slowly. He looked me dead in the eye, not stopping. “Close your eyes”, he said. I listened. I was kind of sprawled out, my legs slightly open. I don’t think he could have seen much, and I wanted to open my legs wider so he could catch a glimpse of my thong, but something told me to stay still. But was I ever getting wetter. I didn’t know where this was going, but I sure as hell wanted to find out.
This went on for a few minutes, and then I felt hands pulling the hem of my dress up to my waist. I peeked for a minute, to look at Troy kneeling between my legs. He was jerking off looking at me lying down, pretending to be sleeping obliviously. I’d never done anything like this. I closed my eyes again before he could tell me to shut them.
I stayed like this until I felt Troy slide my thong to the side and start rubbing the head of his dick up and down my slit. I opened my eyes to watch him. I was fucking soaked. My breathing quickened in anticipation, my legs opened up even further to encourage him to slip inside me.
But he didn’t, he kept teasing me. It’s like he was making up for how quick our first time was. He started rubbing his dick in my juices using his hand to make sure he was covered.
Then he sat back. “Come suck this dick babygirl.” I slipped down to the floor, my dress still around my waist. I wanted to impress this man. I wrapped my lips around the tip of his dick, and slooooowly lowered my mouth as far down as I could. I couldnt make it all the way, but when all else fails, use your hands. With one hand at the base of his dick, and the other on his balls, I continued to suck that beautiful thick dick, feeling him throb in my mouth. I could taste myself on him, and that was turning me on even more.
(Just thinking about that dick in my mouth is making me so incredibly wet).
I could have stayed there until he came. Something about Troy was so endearing. Hearing him moan and call me “babygirl” started out kind of weird, but turned out to be such a turn on.
Troy grabbed my head and pulled me all the way down onto his dick, holding me there until I choked. Then he let go, grabbed my face, and brought it to his. He kissed me, hard, and I realized he hadn’t kissed me until then. He guided me backwards as we kissed, until we were laying on the carpet. Wasn’t the most comfortable, but I wasnt thinking about comfort.
Troy knelt back, pushing my knees up against my chest. He went back to rubbing his dick up and down against my clit, once again covering himself in my wetness. “Condom?” I asked, even though we had fucked without one the last time. “No.” And with that, he pushed the full length of his dick inside me.
I wasnt expecting it. So I screamed. Troy pulled out and then slammed into me again, prompting another scream. He kept fucking me like that, slow, but hard. I was going wild. Screaming and moaning and arching away from him. He flipped me over and pinned me down with his hands, forcing me to arch my back and stay down while he fucked me. It felt so, fucking good.
I think he got tired, because he let up a bit. Troy kept fucking me from behind, but was less rough, and picked up the pace. I was just moaning into the carpet. He stopped, and stood up, pulling me with him. He led me to the bedroom, and gently pushed me down so I was lying on my back. He pulled off my thong and I pulled off my dress. He did away with whatever bits of clothes he had left on as well.
We started fucking slower, with Troy rubbing my clit with his thumb. In a few minutes I came. Not intensely, but it lasted. He fucked me straight through my orgasm, and right into his. His was gentle too, not like the first time. No loud moaning or groaning. Troy simply just pushed every last inch of his dick inside me, and emptied his load inside me, looking straight into my eyes while he did so.
What happened next only made my breeding fantasy grow stronger. While still inside me, he cuddled on top of me, his mouth next to my ear. “Devaughan told me you’re not on birth control.”
“Did he?”
“Why do you think I chose you?”
“Chose me?”
Maybe it was just my imagination, but I thought I felt Troy get just a bit harder.
“I chose you. Your fertile little pussy was just what I needed.”
I didn’t say anything. We laid there for a bit, and then I got cleaned up. We chatted for q bit like nothing had happened, and then I left.
No, I didn’t get pregnant. Yes, we did fuck again. Yes, I was turned all the way on by this obsession with breeding that these older men had. No, I’m not wearing pants right now. Yes, my pussy is dripping wet. Yes, I’m going to go take care of it right now.
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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j0l57g/fm_fucking_his_friend_again
Holy shit thats hot
Such a great story, so sexy