A few months ago, I finally met a friend I had been speaking to online and on the phone for many years. She had never quite been “innocent,” but I took pride in the part I played in corrupting this “pure” Catholic girl from afar. For years, she would tell me she was mine. When she met her boyfriend in college… Still, she would always confess, she was mine. When she met another man and got married… Still, she confessed, she was mine. It was never had to get her to confess it.
“I’m your slut, Sir,” she would tell me as I made her bring herself to orgasm. “All yours.”
But she had assured her husband those times with me were long gone… And he had no idea that she was meeting me that day…
He had no idea that we spent an entire long, romantic day together as she showed me around town.
He had no idea how many passionate kisses I stole from her.
He had no idea how I pinched her nipples, tugging and twisting them, torturing them, as I made her confess how badly she wanted me as we sat in her car, inside of a parking garage.
And he had no idea that she went back to my hotel with me.
I slowly undressed her, unwrapping her like a present I had been waiting to put to use for years… And really, that’s exactly what she was.
We lay there naked, passionately kissing with our bodies pressed together tight. I pulled back and gently nudged her thighs apart, and she opened them slowly, but eagerly as she looked into my eyes hungrily.
She had never intended it to go this far… And I know she wasn’t lying about that. She hadn’t even bothered to shave or trim up.
But now she couldn’t help herself. I could see her sense of control quickly evaporate as I rubbed her clit, making her cum hard before I rubbed the head of my cock against it, and then teasingly along the lips of her pussy…
I thrust into her slowly, working in more and more of my cock… I saw a look of both tension and relief on her face as i finally thrust all of my cock into her… She had never been penetrated this deep… Her husband and her ex boyfriend had both been rather small… And I had her legs above my shoulders and pinned back… I was thrusting into her deeper and harder as her moans became more like grunts and screams… she came again… And again… And again…
Her nails scratched the hell out of my back and sides until I pinned her wrists to the mattress, right where my thrusts were swiftly pinning her with each thrust of my hard cock. “Wh-what are you DOING to me?!” she asked as one orgasm seemed to flow right into another and her legs couldn’t stop shaking. I later discovered that she had never even had one orgasm from penetration before, let alone multiple… She begged me to cum for her… I laughed… she thought I would be done so quickly…
But I fucked her pussy till it was sore… Till she could barely take anymore, and pinched her nipples hard just as I was about to cum… pinching them… Pulling and twisting them as she squirmed and squealed.
“Who is my slut…?” I asked her. “Who is my FUCKING SLUT?!” I asked again.
“I’m your slut, Sir!” she moaned, with one more orgasm before I swiftly pulled out and came all over her. “All yours!”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/61jie5/mf_finally_had_my_way_with_married_online_friend