My Southern belle rewarded me [MF]

This is the second story of my summer spent fucking my roommate Tori, a true Southern belle ([link to the first](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/60saa9/fucking_my_southern_belle_roommate_mf/?st=j0l25t9v&sh=77a48563)). As a reminder, Tori was one of five people I shared a coed suite when I lived for a summer in D.C. between college and grad school. She was drop dead gorgeous, with one of the prettiest faces I’ve ever seen, blonde hair down to her shoulders, around 5-3, and quite thin, but with knockout abs and a shapely little ass. And of course, with the accent to match. As I shared in the first story, I’m 6-2 and blond myself, with a broad frame and at that point, lots of muscles and even some abs of my own.

Tori and I first bonded over a number of gym trips together, where I would always steal glances at her. We first hooked up on the 4th of July and fucked consistently for the three weeks between then and this story, which happened in late July. It was Tori’s 21st birthday, and the six of us in the suite went out, along with Tori’s best friend Abby, who came in from out of town. We were out having a great time, and Tori was getting nice and drunk (as people tend to do on their 21st), and I was really enjoying having this gorgeous woman, who every guy at that bar wanted to fuck, over my arm and waiting to go home and fuck me. That night, Tori wore a simple white dress and heels, emphasizing her sexy legs and the white really bringing out her blonde hair.

We stumbled back to our apartment, and I was getting worried that I might not get to fuck Tori. She was wasted, and I basically had to carry her out of the Uber and into the elevator. We got to her room, and Tori told me, “Fuck, I want you so bad.” She slid off her dress, revealing her small but perky boobs in her sexiest white lace bra, her tight stomach (I could see her abs from across the room), and a matching set of white lace panties. She lay on the bed, saying, “Come here, sexy.” I didn’t need a second invitation. I pulled my shirt over my head, revealing my own abs, and took off my pants, with my rapidly hardening cock bulging out of my boxers.

Tori spread out her legs and lay back as I lay down on top of her. She leaned up and kissed me, and usually our kisses started out slow and gentle, but this time she went straight to the deep, sloppy kiss. I reached down and grabbed her boob hard, and she responded by grinding her pussy into my cock. However, that was as good as it got for that night, because right after, Tori pushed me off her and sprinted to the bathroom. FUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKK are you kidding me?? Talk about blue balls. Well, that night was over, might as well be a gentleman about it. I went in her drawers and grabbed sweats and a Crimson Tide tank, and went to the kitchen to get her a glass of water, taking it all to her in the bathroom. Tori thanked me profusely and made me leave, she didn’t want me to see her in that state. But when I came back to the bathroom 15 minutes later to brush my teeth, there was Tori, passed out on the toilet. I picked her up, took her to her room, and tucked her into bed. I was too frustrated even to jerk off, I just passed out myself.

I woke up the next day to a knock on my door. Light was streaming in my room, it clearly was like noon. Groggy, hungover as hell, with my head pounding, and wearing just boxers, I walked to the door. It was Tori, looking embarrassed. She apologized for the night before, like 6 times, before I could stop her. I wasn’t mad at her, I was a sloppy-ass mess on my 21st birthday too, and besides, she looked way too good to be mad at. She had clearly just come back from the gym, makes sense, she was was very proud of never getting a hangover, and we normally went to the gym together on weekend mornings. “Shit, my bad” I said, realizing I hadn’t gone with her. Looking at her, I wish I had. She had her hair up in a ponytail and was wearing an orange sports bra that covered juuuust enough of her torso to be appropriate in public, and her favorite gray leggings that made her ass and legs look so fucking sexy. She smelled the perfect mix of sweat and perfume, it was driving me crazy.

“Can I come in?” she asked. “You were so sweet to me last night, I want to make it up to you.” “Yeah, of course,” what else was I gonna say? Tori took my hand and led me over to the bed, pushing me down with my back on the bed and my legs hanging off onto the floor. She kneeled down in front of me and pulled my boxers to the floor. “I’m sorry for ruining your night,” she said, licking up and down my cock. “Ahhhh, it’s all good,” I moaned as she took me deep in her mouth. Suddenly my head didn’t hurt so much anymore, as she moved her mouth and hand in tandem up and down my cock, gagging as she took me as deep as she could in her throat. Shit, all I did was be nice to a girl passed out on the fucking toilet, but if she wanted to repay the debt like this, I was not complaining.

Prying Tori’s mouth off my cock required real courage, but I wanted to fuck her. I sat up, with my legs still off the bed, and pulled her to me. This kiss was the perfect balance between urgent and sloppy, and gentle and sensuous. I slid her pussy down onto my cock, it was that easy, she was so wet from the blowjob. I started to thrust up from below her, by then I knew that she loved getting held up by me and having me thrust deep into her from the bottom. “Ohhhh fuckkkkk,” she moaned, but then she stopped me, pulling herself off of me. “You’re the one getting paid back, not me.” Okay, I’m not complaining about this either, god she looked sexy holding her face up to mine, I could see her lips grip me as she slid my cock in and out of her. “Fuck, Tori, please don’t fucking stop,” I managed to squeeze out, forming sentences was difficult. Her moans were one continuous sound of pure pleasure, interrupted only by deep kisses when our lips touched.

I needed a break, her pussy felt too good, and I wasn’t ready for this to be over. I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her off of me. I was feeling adventurous, I was taking advantage of every minute of this. I led her over to the window, and I bent her over up against it, so she was looking out over the whole city. I reached down and slowly slid two fingers inside her. From the last story, Tori was like no one I had ever been with. She came so easily, and so hard, over and over using my fingers. Tori sharply breathed in as I sped up my fingers, and within about 30 seconds, she arched her back, screamed out, “Fuck! I’m cumming!!”, and her whole body started to quiver uncontrollably. I leaned down and kissed her, and when she stopped shaking, slid my fingers in her again, rougher this time, she was already primed and waiting. With my other hand, I grabbed a handful of her sweaty blonde hair and squeezed it tight. “Don’t stop! Don’t stop! I’m gonna cummmm,” she screamed again as she came hard again.

“You’re gonna wake up the whole suite,” I warned her. I moved behind her and pushed her against the window, her hands leaving prints all over it. Her ass wasn’t huge, but it was so tight from her work at the gym, and it showed as she bent over. “Goddamn, you’re sexy,” I told her, as if she didn’t already know. I slid my cock inside her, grabbing her by the shoulders and pounding as hard and as deep as I could. If it wasn’t her moans that would wake the suite, it was my body slapping up against hers. At that point, I couldn’t have cared less, it’s not like they didn’t all know we were fucking anyway.

I was ready to bust maybe the biggest nut I’d ever had, and I told Tori, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” She dropped down to her knees in front of me and took me in her mouth. No time for her usual teasing, there was one goal only, and soon enough, I was grunting hard and filling her warm mouth with my cum. Tori looked up at me and smiled, swallowing it all in one gulp. “I think that’s plenty of a reward for last night,” she said, and I had to agree wholeheartedly.

“Clean yourself up,” she said, “we’re getting brunch with Abby in an hour.” As soon as she showered and changed, she was back to her classy Southern belle exterior, looking drop dead gorgeous as usual, and later, she and I went out for a birthday dinner date that night. Like I shared last time, things didn’t go anywhere with us cause she had to go back to school at Bama and I moved back to the West Coast. Last time I checked, I think she was engaged, but I’ll always remember that summer.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/60uwtu/my_southern_belle_rewarded_me_mf