She had it all, man.
Aside from being just a perfect match in every way for me, Chrissy was just insane when it came to the sex we had. We hooked up on our first date, just a couple of hours after meeting up for drinks. We went back to her place and had that awkward first-time-with-a-new-partner sex and I rolled out for the evening. But I couldn’t stop thinking about her, and the more I thought, the more I liked what was happening. It was supposed to be a fling. It was supposed to just be a thing where I could be casual and we could get it on a couple times a week or so and then we’d go our separate ways.
I fell for her hard. She fell for me. We spent six absolutely incredible months together, until I fucked it up beyond repair a year ago. But man, those six months when we had each other, in the middle of the craziest time in living memory. I relive those moments every hour of every day. Not just the sexy ones, but the sweet ones, the emotional ones. But I’m posting this here, so of course this story is going to be about one of those extremely incredible naked times. I’ll start with one of my favorite memories.
I had stopped by the local big box home improvement store before heading to her apartment. There was something very specific I was looking to try, and Chrissy loved letting me try these things with her. I picked up some very soft but very strong rope. It came in a bundle that was 50 feet long, that I thought was going to be way too much. Turns out it was just right.
When I got there, we shared our typical passionate kiss. I’m 6’5″ and beefy, topping 300 pounds. Chrissy is a good foot shorter than I am. I won’t guess her weight, because I never cared to ask. All I know is that I could pick her up and carry her through her apartment while my tongue was down her throat, and that’s all I needed to know.
After we pulled apart from the kiss, I showed her what I picked up and explained what I had in mind today. We were gonna try out some shibari, and I had been rock hard thinking about it for days. She had no idea what shibari was, but after I explained it to her and showed her a video tutorial, she was all the way on board, and I gently but quickly got to work.
I pulled all her clothes off in her living room, and gently placed kisses against her pale, soft skin has my fingers clumsily attempted the loops and knots I wanted to use to tie my gorgeous girl into this rope harness. Her moans made it clear that she was enjoying the situation much more than I was. I would pause every once in a while as my fingers grazed her nipples, or slid down to tease her clit. She always kept her pubic hair shaved clean, and she loved being touched. It was everything I could manage to not drop the ropes and fuck her bent over her ottoman.
We got to the last stage of the harness, a small knot tied in the rope that pressed against her clit. It didn’t take long from this point until I was pulling her by that harness into the bedroom. Chrissy tended towards being very submissive, and the fact that I could manhandle her was probably one of the things she liked most about me. I tossed her onto the bed, then climbed between her legs, tugging on the rope that went up her torso towards her tits. This tension caused the knot to rub against her clit, and after the buildup and anticipation, it wasn’t long before she was coming hard under my attention.
She didn’t take long to recover, and before I knew it she had pulled my entire cock into her mouth. Chrissy loved sucking my dick as much or more than she loved me playing with her pussy. Her oral skills were, by far, the best I have ever encountered. I wanted to explode, but I had to do it deep in her pussy.
I slid the rope over enough to prevent any unnecessary rubbing and I pounded her hard. I’d love to tell you that I fucked her for hours and hours straight, but the fact is that all the build up and then the blowjob had me over the edge in a matter of minutes. I came as hard as I ever had up to that point. I fell over on top of her, panting and sweating.
We spent the rest of the day alternating between very regular things like watching movies and having lunch, and me using that rope harness to tease her clit under her pajama shirt and shorts until we would wind up fucking again. I might not have been able to last all day, but I was able to go four or five times that afternoon.
Anyway, that’s the first of my stories. Maybe she’ll see this and reach out, knowing that “Chrissy” is actually her. Maybe she’ll tell me to stop with these stories. Maybe she’ll want to make some more stories. No matter what happens, I really just want her to know how sorry I am that I ruined the best relationship I ever had.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ohwn1c/one_of_my_favorite_stories_from_my_time_with_the
What a beautiful memory. I hope it works out for the both of you.
How did you miss things up with her?