When I was 21, I started dating one of my closest friends. As a friend, he was the sweetest most caring guy ever. The typical shy and nerdy type of guy with just the right about of confidence. But as a boyfriend, nothing great. He was hardly ever interested in me and my life once he got me tbh.
However, the sex was insane (maybe thats why I stuck around). It would always start off soft and and gentle. He would kiss my neck and give ample attention to my tits and nipples, while spooning and fucking me. But we would never finish like this. We’d just cuddle and sleep.
This is because, without fail, every night, I would wake up to him spitting on or smacking my pussy and entering me with all his might. Sometimes I’d wake up with him flipping me over, lightly spanking or grabbing my ass. It was so hot because I’d be groggy, trying to figure out what happening but my pussy would be feeling so good. To make things event hotter, once I’d be up he’d talk dirty to me. He would tell me what a slut I was for being wet from all the manhandling and how this is how I really liked it. And I did, I loved the animal in him that was hidden behind his goody-two-shoes act.
I’m the end he’d cover me with his cum and we’d go right back to sleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o3ksqi/i_f_loved_it_when_my_ex_m_would_wake_me_up_with