We are a couple, this is our first post (which turned out to be a huge wall of text), and we thought it would be fun to share the same story from both our points of views. We hope you enjoy this idea, let us know what you think!
(Side note: we don’t fuck in english, sorry in advance for any typo/bad expression…)
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**Beren POV**
I’m going to give a bit of context, if you want to jump directly to the real business skip the next two paragraphs.
We are towards the end of a two weeks holiday. We rented some bikes because we like beaches surrounded by nature, and those tend to be a bit out of hand. Beside the fact that nature is beautiful – being hard to reach – usually there aren’t a lot of people in those beaches: no children, no weird man staring at Lùthien tits and no old woman silently complaining that she’s going topless. So yeah, secluded beaches because we like nature, I love boobs, and it reduces the risk of being caught getting naughty while bathing…
That evening – when going out for dinner – Lùthien was wearing a brown dress, letting her shoulder naked and ending in a long skirt. Our table was outside, on the restaurant’s terrace. There was a little breeze, and she was – of course – braless. Wich means, while eating my fish, I could see her hard nipples pointing out. Fast forward to the end of the dinner both of us are quite tipsy, and I’m horny as fuck. We take our bikes and I spend the ride back begging her to flash me her tits; arguing that a picture of her bikingthrough the night half naked would be pretty artistic (if it wasn’t clear yet I do love boobs!). We arrive at the hotel, I enter to ask the key of the garage, we enter the garage. At this point I can’t hold it anymore, I can’t and I don’t want to wait to be in our room.
I make sure to close the garage door behind us, we park the bikes and we lock them. As soon as she steps away from her bike I push her against the wall and I start kissing her passionately. She kisses back, puts her hands on my ass and brings me closer, making sure my already hard cock is rubbing against her pussy. Soon after she moves her right hand up, takes out her right boob and puts my hand on it. I kiss her neck, quickly moving to her nipple, I start sucking. She lets out a choked moan, looks for my free hand and put it on her pussy. I can fell she is wet although there are still clothes separating my hand from her shaved pussy. She moves her head back in pleasure and fails to choke the next moan. At this point she starts moving her hands around, desperately looking for my cock. I stop sucking her tit, unzip my pants and take it out. We kiss, she strokes my dick and I rub her pussy. She moves out from the kiss and tells me “I want you to fuck me right here.” “You like the idea of people passing by hearing you getting fucked, isn’t it little cunt?”
I make sure to close the gark thkes and we lock them. As soon as she steps awayfrom her bike I push her against the wall and I start kissing her passionately. She kisses back, puts her hands on my ass and brings me closer, making sure my already hard cock is rubbing against her pussy. Soon after she moves her right hand up, takes out her right boob and puts my hand on it. I kiss her neck, quickly moving to her nipple, I start sucking. She lets out a choked moan, looks for my free hand andput it on her pussy. I can fell she is wet although there are stillclothes separating my hand from her shaved pussy. She moves her headback in pleasure and fails to choke the next moan. At this point shestarts moving her hands around, desperately looking for my cock. I stopsucking her tit, unzip my pants and take it out. We kiss, she strokes mydick and I rub her pussy. She moves out from the kiss and tells me “Iwant you to fuck me right here.” “You like the idea of people passing byhearing you getting fucked, isn’t it little cunt?”
I guess I kinda asked for it, as soon as I finish saying that, a family passes by. We freeze, they move past the garage and she suggests we move to our room. I move to the garage door and I try to close it from the inside, the key doesn’t work. Not sure whether they really had a different key for the inside, or if it was just me being sex drunk (probably the second). She’s now standing against the wall just beside the door, her right boob still out and
whisper to me “Let’s move to our room and fuck.” “Let me do one thing first.” I drop to my knees, dive under her dress and move her soaked panties to the side. Her pussy is so wet that it’s reflecting the light of the lamp in front of her. While I’m doing this she start saying “We should really move t…AAAAH!” I start eating her pussy. She puts a hand on my head and presses it hard between her legs. I remove her panties completely, put them in my pocket and diveback into her juices. Damn! Do I love eating her out, she tastes so good that it’s addictive. She moves her lower body making me understand my tongue isn’t enough, she wants my fingers. The first one is basically sucked in, she manages to hold the moan. I put in a second one, she holds the moan but she starts having trouble doing that. She’s struggling to stand on her legs, although somehow she still manages to grind her pussy on my face while I’m fingering her. She’s still holding the moan. Now, you have to know she’s a squirter and I have learnt how to make that happen. I’m already drowning down there, when I can tell I hit the right spot: middle and ring finger inside her, slightly curved towards her belly. I do THE movement and stop a moment, to check whether she feels like it: “YES! Please continue, do it!” I oblige and I start pounding her pussy with my fingers. She finally fails to keep the moan. And as I can hear her letting out noises of pleasure, she literally showers my face, squirting all over her legs. After one last thrust I suck my fingers tasting her orgasm, delicious!
We swap places: she squats in front of me while I lay against the wall, my rock hard dick out. She starts sucking it as if her life depended on it. It feels amazing but I crave something else, I want to be inside her. “Let’s go to our room.” We turn on the light, which turned off at some point. I look to the little puddle beside the door “Are you glad of your art piece?” “They will think is water.” “Sure, as long as they don’t smell it.”
We get inside the hotel and give the garage key back to the receptionist after a suspicious amount time, still, she doesn’t say a word. The elevator is just behind the reception desk, I take advantage of the receptionist facing away from us to move Lùthien dress up and tease her pussy from behind. As soon as the elevator doors close we start making out. As soon as the elevator doors open she squeezes my dick, giving me a look full of lust and starts running towards our room lifting her dress to show her bare ass.
As soon as we enter the room I press her against the door and start eating her out. After removing her dress, she pushes me away and jumps on the bed, ass in the air “Please! Please give it to me!”. After spanking her a couple of time I spread her ass and put my face between her legs, licking her labia one last time and taking the opportunity to quickly move my tongue around her buuthole. As soon as my dick touches her entrance she pushes back taking it all inside her “OH SHIT! It’s so huge!” “Do you want me to use only half of it?” “Don’t you dare! Give it all to me!” I spank her “Sure my little slut.” “Yes, again!” “What? This?” I spank her. “Yes, again!” I let her impose the pace spanking her with my right hand between thrusts. My left hand on the top-left of her ass with my thumb massaging her butthole, lubricating it with the saliva I let there before. “Can I put a finger up your ass?” as I say that, I slide my thumb inside. “Why do you ask if you don’t wait for an answer?” “I knew the answer” “Then do it well, put it deeper!” We keep fucking doggystyle, slowly ramping up the pace. I’m using my thumb as a grip to move her ass up and down, getting faster and going deeper at each thrust. At some point she starts saying out loud “Please… Please come!” “Where?” “Inside me! Fuck me harder!” “You want me to come inside?” “Yes! Fill me up!” I take her from her hips and start slamming my dick into her really hard, my balls bouncing against making the typical sound of a good fuck. It doesn’t take much before I’m blasting ropes of come deep inside her.
As soon as I’m out she collapses on the bed. I lay beside her, we look at each other with a knowing grin and cuddle…
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**Lùthien POV**
A bit more context for a better understanding of my point of view.
Me and Beren have been together for five years; during the last 2 years of our relationship, we hadn’t many sexual intercourses. For reasons that I won’t take the time to describe here, my libido has been at its lowest for this last period of time. Despite feeling a lot of attraction for Beren, I have a really hard time getting horny. It has impacted us a lot, even though we’ve always been determined to get through this together.
This means that I wasn’t really paying attention to my nipples during the dinner, and I hadn’t noticed Beren’s arousal – he’s become very good at controlling it, trying not to put too much pressure on me. While we were riding back to the hotel, I thought he was just making jokes about my tits to make me laugh. I was impatient to get back to our hotel room, because the breeze was really cold and I was having a hard time not showing off my underwear while riding the bike.
We finally arrive at the hotel, and I wait for Beren outside the garage while he goes to the receptionist to get the keys. He comes back and we park the bikes; I wait for him and when he’s done attaching his bike I smile at him and turn around to reach the garage door. But he pushes me against the wall and kisses me very passionately. I kiss him back, and while we’re at it, I tell myself that I could show him the tits he was joking about. I move the right side of my dress down my boob, then I grab his hand and put it on my breast. His touch is firm but gentle, while I grab his ass and I press his body against mine. Then his mouth goes down, kissing my neck, my shoulder, and then suddenly he’s sucking on my nipple.
This is not a joke anymore. I fear that someone might enter the garage and find us like that. I glance at the door, it’s still closed. And then I begin to feel horny, and it surprises me – but not that much, because in the first 3 years of our relationship I loved to be fucked or to suck him off in public toilets and (almost) empty trains. I feel it in my body: my pussy’s getting warm, despite the cold, and she’s getting wet. Beren’s still sucking on my nipple and I can’t help but moan. I reach for his free hand and I bring it down to the bottom of my dress, and then up between my legs. He grabs me firmly and I moan louder: his touch makes me realise my pussy’s already sore, and I want more. I try to reach for is cock, and he helps me by unzipping his pants and taking it out: I take that 7 inches long dick into my hand and I stroke it decisively. But I still want more, even if I don’t believe my body’s ready to take it, I want it. I stop kissing him and, without looking at him, fearing he’ll answer to my demand, I whisper “I want you to fuck me here, right now”. I hear him smile and then say “You like the idea of people passing by hearing you getting fucked, isn’t it, you little cunt?”
I feel my pussy, my entire body shaking with pleasure at that idea. I get wetter. Yes, I’m a slut: I need this to get horny. Covid didn’t gave me many possibilities to get brutally fucked in public places where nobody knows me. And I missed it. But my brain doesn’t like the idea of getting caught as much as my body: what if someone opens the door, doesn’t like what they see and calls the police? I nervously look at the closed garage door and in that moment, we hear a group of people passing right behind it. We hold our breaths, but they slowly pass by. I hear myself saying “Please, can we go back to our room?”. My pussy doesn’t like that, I feel her getting slightly colder. I gain back some control of my senses; I see Beren trying to lock the garage door from the inside, without succeeding. I reach him, the right boob still outside the dress, I don’t want to waste the rest of the excitement I still feel and I whisper “Let’s move to our room and fuck”. But she doesn’t agree and I feel her getting colder. He gives up on trying to lock the door and mumbles “Let me just do one last thing”. He kneels, brings up my dress and moves my underwear on one side: I already feel his breath on her. I try one more time to say “We should really get back to…” but I can’t finish my sentence.
His mouth’s on my pussy, and I feel like flames are coming up from between my legs, inside my belly, on my breasts. The sides of his mouth are putting pressure right where I need it, on the sides of my pussy, and his tongue is stroking my clit and penetrating me. The light of the garage goes off automatically and we’re in the dark. His saliva and my juices are mixing, my thighs are wet. He stops just to bring my slip down my legs and put it in his pocket, then he proceeds to eat the hell out of my pussy. I moan, I want more, more, I want to come. With one hand I press his head harder against me, and I push my hips against his face. It’s never enough. I place my other hand in a fist right between my pelvis and the garage door, to help pushing my body harder against his mouth. I begin to fuck his face by making some wave movements with my hips, but I want to be penetrated, I want to feel filled.
It’s like he reads my mind and I feel his fingers entering my pussy. I’m fucking his face and his fingers, my legs are shaking in pleasure but if I fall it will stop, so I resist, and at this point I have to hold myself from moaning like a fucking pornstar. Then I feel his fingers forming a hook inside of me and pulling me down. Another wave of pleasure hits me and for a moment I stop my hip movements, shaking. He stops, unsure if I’m ready to do it. But that’s EXACTLY what I want and every moment of wait is like torture. I want to yell, to scream, but I can’t, all I can do is a desperate whisper “Yes, I beg of you, go, go!”. He starts pounding my pussy with his fingers while he continues to eat my clit, and I can’t hold it anymore, I don’t care if the whole neighborhood hears me coming. I stop my wave movements to let the orgasm build up; it takes seconds.
I feel the liquid running down my legs and I hear a sound of water falling on the floor. It takes me some time to let his fingers out of me and to regain some control over my muscles. Then I push him against the garage door and I squat in front of him, my dress flowing around my naked ass and pussy. I take his cock inside my mouth: it’s too big and I can’t take it all, but I make my best and I suck him furiously. I want to make him come in my mouth and swallow his jizz, but he has other plans. “Let’s go to our room” he says, and he turns on the light. We look at the puddle of squirt at our feet, he makes a grin. “Are you proud of your art piece?”, he asks. Yes, I am. Tomorrow everybody will go past my juices and nobody will know I came like a slut in the bikes garage. “They’ll think it’s water” I say.
We get inside the hotel and I don’t have a care in the world beside the fact that I wanna be fucked and filled by his dick. But as Beren told me later, the receptionist could have been suspicious because of the amount of time it took us to bring back the damned garage key. If she was, she didn’t show it. We wait for the elevator, facing the reception desk. The lady isn’t looking at us. Beren lets his right hand wonder down my back, til the bottom of my dress. He lightly touches my naked ass, then his fingers reach my pussy. The elevator arrives and it saves me; I enter it first. When the doors close, we kiss, he bites my neck. I squeeze his dick right before the doors open, and I exit the elevator first. I know further down the corridor there is a camera pointing in the direction of our room. I walk, and I wait ’til Beren is between me and the camera. Then I bring up my dress to show my ass and I run to our door.
As soon as we enter our room, he kneels and begins to eat my pussy while I take off the dress and the sandals. The only thing I’m wearing now are my earrings. The urge to be fucked hits me like a wave. I want to be pounded hard, from behind, like a dog. I push him away, I climb on the bed and put my ass up in the air. I feel my pussy pulsing. I beg him to put his cock inside of me and fill me up. I hear him approaching from behind. Suddenly, he spanks me, hard, and I love it. The pain stays on the surface and a wave of pleasure goes through my entire body. I feel his hands grabbing my buttcheeks and open up my ass. I feel his tongue licking in one long stroke, from my clit to my asshole. I know this isn’t enough: my body isn’t ready for this, we’ve been together 5 years, I know that even if I’m wet til down my knees, his dick’s too big. I beg him to use some lubricant. He grabs it, and he lets a generous amount running down from my butt to my pussy.
Then, I feel his dick at the entrance and I can’t wait anymore. I know it’s gonna hurt. I push back and I take it all inside of me. The walls inside of me are too tight and yes, it hurts. But his cock’s filling me up, and that makes me horny as fuck. I can’t help but let out a “OH SHIT! It’s huge!”
“Do you want me to use only half of it?”
“Don’t you dare. Give it all to me!”
He spanks me again and I’m in awe.
“Sure, you little slut”
I ask him to do it again.
“What? This?” and he spanks me.
The pain, the sound, the pleasure.
“YES! AGAIN!”
I’m screaming.
I rock back and forth, each time deeper, faster. At every thrust, he spanks me, and I go crazy. Then I feel his thumb sliding easily inside my asshole. “Can I put a finger up your ass?” he asks.
“Why do you ask if you do it before I can even answer?”
“I already knew.”
“Then do it well, push it deeper!”
Now HE is riding ME, and he grabs my ass with a finger up my butthole like he was riding a horse, keeping the reins. I can’t take anymore. I need him to come.
“Please… Please, I beg of you, COME!”
“Where?”
“Inside of me! Fuck me HARDER!”
“You sure?”
“Yes! FILL ME UP!”
With his two hands on my hips he starts pounding me deeper, harder, faster.
And then, I feel the flood of cum inside of me.
Yes.
We collapse on the bed, naked, and we cuddle.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ols3bz/mf_my_boyfriend_m27_made_me_f26_squirt_in_the
Aw, that’s so cute. Reminds me of the fun times in public my bf and I have had while traveling. Thanks for sharing. I can sympathize with the libido issues, I had that happen from using hormonal birth control. So much better without bc.