I see a lot of posts by women around here that tickle my genitals, and I figured I might as well tell some stuff from the other side. Hopefully it makes your genitals tickle as well.
I’ll start from the ripe age of 18. I wasn’t a virgin, but I’d only ever been with one girl before. She, however, was fucking crazy, so I wanted to date more of a ‘good girl’ afterwards. We had been dating for a full year and she was still a virgin. That honestly was fine with me that she wanted to take her time, we did plenty of other stuff. I’d go down on her, finger her when her parents were in the other room, and she’d blow me pretty much anywhere I wanted. I’ll call her Laura, and she’ll make an appearance in a future episode.
Anyway, I was fucking pent up. If I hadn’t been fucking like crazy just a couple years before I’m sure it would have been fine, but I had, and it was tough the longer I went. I was working at a grocery store and struck up a friendship with a woman I’ll call Jude. She was 4 years older than me, totally fucking hot, and often wanted to hang out and smoke. Jude had a fiancé. He was kind of a dick, but he was a drummer and I played guitar so we got along talking about music for the most part.
A few weeks later Jude and her fiancé got into an enormous fight. She called me crying, afraid he’d hit her, he was throwing shit. Just a bad deal. I picked her up, took her to her brother’s place, and within days she’d informed me that he was out of the picture. He’d moved out. She wanted me to come over and smoke, so I did.
Laura didn’t know what I was doing. I lied to her about where I was. I’d like to tell you that I didn’t know why I lied, but I totally did. She would not be happy if she knew I was in Jude’s apartment smoking weed, just the two of us. I honestly didn’t have plans to cheat, it was just kind of fun to flirt and the sexual tension was exciting.
It all came to a head, pun intended, one day when she wanted some guitar lessons. I brought over my Takamine, she had some super cheap guitar (was probably a First Act). I was showing her some chords and then some basic songs, and she was staring at me hard. My heart was pounding, so loud in my ears, I can’t believe she couldn’t hear it. She put her guitar aside, took mine out of my hands, and straddled me.
At this point I still didn’t think I’d cheat on Laura. Somehow I thought I’d get out of it.
Then she kissed my neck and pushed me down on her couch. It felt like she immediately undid the button on my jeans and zipped my fly down. She yanked my pants down and my dick, which was hard as a fucking rock, popped out. It doesn’t belong on r/monstercock or anything, but I like it and I’ve never had complaints. I’m just over 7 inches, and pretty thick especially around the head. Anyway, it popped out, and she smiled super big. She said “I knew you had a big dick” and suddenly she was sucking me off. Her mouth felt so good, and she knew how to fucking dome.
She was licking up my shaft, giving me sexy eyes, then deepthroating me (first time in my life), making a mess of my boxers and the couch underneath. There was nothing I could do, there was no way I was going to stop her, Laura be damned. She blew me for several minutes; I was just essentially in awe. I couldn’t say anything, and I couldn’t do anything but watch her pretty brown-haired head bob up and down on my cock.
“Do you have a condom?” was the first thing she said after the masterful head. I didn’t have a condom. I had not planned on needing one, but I told her I’d go get one and be right fucking back.
I ran out of her apartment, down the three floors to the street, and a block up to Walgreens. Yes, I had a raging hard on the whole time too. I got a box of condoms and literally ran back up the street, and up the three flights to her door. When I walked in the door, I flung my pants down and had the condom on by the time I made it to her bed.
She was laying on her mattress, still wearing a tight white shirt but had no bottoms on. She was talking on the phone, but I have no idea to whom she was speaking. She was laying on her stomach, her ass looking like the most tantalizing thing I’d ever seen. I could just see her pussy between her legs, and her trimmed bush.
I jumped on her and was inside her in one horny maneuver. She was already super wet, obviously waiting for me to get back. Her voice cracked and she told whoever she was talking to on the phone that she’d call them back. She hung up, and I absolutely railed her. It was a year’s worth of pent up aggression.
I prone boned her; long strokes, hair pulling, smacking her amazing big ass. I quite seriously lost myself in her pussy, I wasn’t even thinking. It felt fucking primal, like I was an animal, like she was my personal fuck-toy. She was moaning so loud, calling my name, gripping the sheets, pushing back onto my cock.
I’m not ashamed to say I didn’t last long; it had been a year after all. I came fucking hard, pushing her head down into her pillow and burying myself as deep as I could inside her. I pulled out and fell back, pulling the cum filled condom off and gasping for breath.
“Am I seriously your second?” she managed between heavy breathing. She was still laying face down, prone position. I told her she was, and she told me I was talented. I took the compliment; there was no denying I had just fucked her senseless.
Lucky for me there were another two condoms in the the box. I put the next one on when I’d had enough of a break, flipped Jude over, and went right back in. I looked her right in the eye while I made deep, hard strokes. She was calling my name again, scratching my back until she drew blood, and cumming fucking hard on my dick. I plowed her for what felt like a very long time before I was out of condoms, out of energy, and likely out of jizz too. The bed was wet. She’d have to wash the sheets before sleeping, that was for sure.
I felt bad, but I felt satisfied at the same time. It was pretty confusing. I broke up with Laura later that day, though I didn’t tell her that I’d spent the last three hours railing Jude like a fucking pornstar (I’m fully aware that I might not have been as good as I’m saying, but I’m pretty sure I was).
The next three months of my life are a sex haze. I fucked Jude 3 or 4 times a day, every day.
I had her sit on the couch facing forward, slightly pulled down so I could get to that amazing pussy, while I stood in front of the couch, hands on the back of it, laying into her. I’d bend her over while she was in the kitchen making dinner or a snack and have my way with her. When she was on her back on the bed, I’d bring her knees up to my chest and basically do pushups into her wet cunt, slamming it so hard she’d be red and raw, but shivering with the strength of her orgasm. When she couldn’t stand to take my dick anymore I’d eat her pussy like it was the most delicious meal in the world.
We’d smoke and listen to Radiohead and fuck for hours and hours. It was a crazy time. I went from no sex to essentially fucking for 50% of my waking life. I’d make her blow me in the stairs of the apartment building. One time we even left the door of the apartment open (by accident) we were so anxious to get into bed. I mashed her face into the pillow and fucked her like it was a combat sport. She screamed so loud, and was so fucking embarrassed when we realized the door was open. I remarked that it wasn’t like literally everyone in the building couldn’t hear us anyway.
One time, towards the end of the relationship, my best friend was over and we were smoking weed and watching Red vs Blue. Things got frisky, and I had to go to bed with Jude. She didn’t have a ‘proper’ bedroom. It was one big room and she had one of those hippy pattern sheets to separate the ‘living room’ from her bedroom. I started fucking her as hard as ever, my best friend on the other side of the sheet. He kept hitting the bong. I was also quoting the show while I was banging my heart out. He still, years and years later, thinks that’s one of the funniest things he’s ever heard.
Jude and I broke up shortly after, because she was having sex with several other people as well. I don’t know how she did it, honestly. She must have been so fucking tired. She was getting fucked like… all the time.
I have more to post, and I think some of the stories are even sexier, including a foursome. I’ll post them soon.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ou5ey8/mf_stories_of_a_man_whore_part_one_or_the_first
How the hell you get a hard on watching red vs blue?