My boyfriend gets so rough when he’s drunk [FM]

I love when my boyfriend gets drunk. He gets so dominant and rough. He looks at me so lasciviously, as though he’s undressing me with his eyes. He starts randomly groping me, with no warning. His inhibitions fall away and he becomes blunt and assertive. He tells me exactly what he wants to do to me and doesn’t bother with foreplay or teasing. Just straight to the point. It makes feel so objectified and cheap and dirty and I fucking love it.

(Slight background: my boyfriend is pretty vanilla most of the time. But when he gets drunk, it’s like he unleashes his inner dom and it drives me crazy.)

On the weekend he called me from a bar, very drunk, and said he wanted to bend me over and treat me like a slut. I got instantly wet.

He came over and we chatted on the couch for a while. When I was talking, he just stared hungrily at my tits. It wasn’t long before he pulled my top down and started squeezing them. Not like how he normally grabs them; gently and softly. But rough and hard, as though my tits were stress balls that he was using to let off some steam. I gasped in shock and moaned. I looked into his eyes; so full of primal lust that I wanted to rip his clothes off then and there. I stood up and he pushed me back down against the couch. My face pressed into the cushions, his body pressed into mine; grinding against my ass. I told him that we should go to bed, but that I needed to brush my teeth first.

He followed me into the bathroom and shut the door. He began running his hands up and down my body, groping my tits and ass. When I bent down to spit out my toothpaste, he lifted up my dress and pulled down my panties. I let them fall to the floor and spread my legs for him. I leant against the sink as he rubbed his cock up and down my ass. I bent over more for him and he was able to slide into my already soaking wet pussy. He fucked me like that for a little bit; gripping my hips, squeezing my tits, pulling my hair. It was so spontaneous and hot.

We went to my room and he threw me on the bed. He told me to sit on his face and I obliged. I sucked his cock as he licked my swollen clit. I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, grinding against his face. I took his whole length in my mouth and drooled all over him. He thrusted into my mouth even more and pulled my hair; controlling me. He fucked my face and I fucked his, until I couldn’t take it anymore and told him that I needed his cock inside my pussy.

He flipped me over and soon enough, my legs were on his shoulders and he was pounding me, hard and fast. “You like that you little slut?” Fuck. He hardly ever called me names. “Yes Daddy,” I said, testing the waters. He didn’t usually like me calling him Daddy, but what he said next took me completely by surprise. “You like Daddy’s cock inside you, bitch?” I moaned and squirted for the first, but definitely not the last, time that night.

My head was spinning. I rubbed my clit as he slammed his cock deep inside my pussy. “What are you doing?” He asked me. I told him I was rubbing my clit, which I normally do while he fucks me. He just said “no” and grabbed both of my wrists and pinned them above my head. I squirmed underneath him, desperate to touch my throbbing clit. I struggled against his strong grip and begged him to let me touch myself. He conceded and then began choking me instead, telling me that I was his whore. I squirted all over his cock as I struggled to breathe.

He told me to get on all fours, so I did. He started fucking my pussy from behind, pulling my hair and whispering in my ear that I was such a dirty slut for him. Without warning, he pulled out of my pussy and forced his cock into my ass. It hurt a little and I told him so. “You love the pain don’t you?” He said as he slammed into my ass and pulled my hair. Fuck yes, I love it.

I told him that I needed his cum and he said “I want you to beg for it, bitch. Beg for Daddy’s cum.” So I did. My voice was muffled by the pillows beneath me, my head being lifted up with every tug as he pulled my hair. “Please. Cum. Inside. Me. Daddy… Fill. Me. Up… Make. Me. Your. Bitch…”

He slammed his cock in and out of my ass, faster and harder than ever. I was rubbing my clit frantically, my legs shaking. With one final thrust, he came deep inside me. I felt his cock throb, releasing every last drop of cum.

He’s never fucked me that rough before and I was in absolute bliss. I checked that he enjoyed it as well, before collapsing in his arms. Completely exhausted but completely satisfied. I felt orgasm drunk. I told him that that was amazing and that I loved him and I fell asleep with my head on his chest and his arms around me ?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kd00j5/my_boyfriend_gets_so_rough_when_hes_drunk_fm