You know what I have come to realize? I need an outlet for this, and this shall be it.
I am a woman in my 20s, have a mate, and I would never want to actually cheat, but boy do I have an imagination — and I’ll take you on that ride with me now, as I really need an outlet.
I have a friend. He is handsome, very tall, with thick long blonde hair, rather slim but athletic. And we have never done anything and he doesn’t know, but when we’re hanging out in a group or I’m on my lunch break, I fantasize about him. I can’t even count the times I’ve come because of him.
We’re seeing each other casually, just like any other day. But there is tension, a slight touch on my waist. There’s a question in the air, just hanging and waiting, what may happen, what we might regret, but what we might gain. This is killing me, I am so confused by this, is it just casual or is there more? I have to know.
We face each other — I have to look up as he is very tall. And, our eyes meet, and right then and there I know, it’s something we cannot resist.
He grabs me by my neck, and pulls me in and kisses me, with his strong arms locking me. I’m already wet, as I’ve been watching his hands and face, and I grab his hair, and pull it eagerly, which sets the events in motion that can’t be stopped. I need to feel him inside me, and that is no longer preventable. Finally, it will happen.
I feel his body all over, caress his thighs, and feel his boner, deliciously just waiting. I strip but leave my lingerie, and kneel. I have been waiting this, dreaming of his cock in my mouth.
I slowly open his pants, and take my time, kissing his stomach and upper thighs, enjoying the handsome scene before me. Finally, I get to his cock, tasting his precum, slowly rolling my tongue around his hard dick, and I hear a low moan escaping from his lips, in his sexy low voice that he has and which I love to hear.
I start taking his dick in my mouth, inch by inch, slowly enjoying all of him, and then kissing his balls and touching his skin, slow and painful.
He grabs me by my neck again, pulling me up and setting me down before him and I just have to feel him inside me, right now. I beg him to fuck me hard, but first he wants to tease me a bit. I can feel his dick on my clit, sending shivers down my spine and making my thighs shake. Finally he inches closer, and starts to push inside. I’m not on birth control, but at that point, I don’t care, i have to have him, all of him. Right now, I don’t give a fuck about anything else.
He slowly pushes himself in, and stops for me to get comfortable, and makes me squirm under him with anticipation. He makes me beg for it, which I do; please fuck me, I need you, right now. I’ll do anything, but please fuck me.
And he obliges. He starts pounding me, slowly but surely, while I grap anything to hold as I feel like I’m in hell for this pleasure that I feel but I still don’t care because it’s all worth it, as he fucks me deeper and faster, and my legs begin to shake harder and harder.
I want him to come inside me, deep and hard, and I tell him this, moaning and begging. And once again, he obliges. He does one more deep thrust, and I can feel him pulsing inside me, and I grind my hips against his, making him shiver for the sensation.
I know this is only the beginning of a personal hell, filled with ecstasy and darker delights. And just like that, I want him all over again. He grins and asks: So you’ll do anything huh? Well, are you ready?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j0y1dx/fantasizing_about_him_please_can_you_just_fuck_me