Heya!
I’ve been telling the story of my sex life over the past few years and this is a second installment. You can find the first part [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p1wy5i/a_breakup_between_me_f_and_an_ex_m_partner_leads/) This also falls under the monthly contest! Wish me luck!
My current boyfriend and I went through an extremely rough patch a couple of years ago. It’s not important why we broke up, but what I did and couldn’t wait to do soon afterwards. I went through a phase a few months before after a previous breakup where I fucked a bunch of exes and had a few one night stands with random guys, so I thought I’d do the same with this one.
The day after the break up I was feeling extremely upset and needed comfort in the form of a dick, so I contacted my favorite ex, Marcus. Terrible boyfriend, but and amazing fuck. We knew what we were when we’d meet up and that was sex. Pure pleasure. He lived 2 hours away in a different city, so I booked a hotel for the night in his city and headed his way.
We meet at the hotel and do some catching up. We decide to go out for a drink or two in the evening, only it turned into several drinks in several different bars. Completely hammered, things turn sexual real fast. He began to touch my waist and legs, which made me go all tingly. We find find a quiet corner and we start making out. His hand roamed my leg, getting closer to my groin every few seconds. I feel my rubbing my clit in soft circles in motion with our tongues. I told him how much I missed him inside me and all the other fantastic things he’d do to me when we were together. He wasted no time getting me back to the apartment.
We get there and I start to passionately kiss him. He picks me up and throws me on the couch, pulling my thong off and lifting my skirt up and plants his tongue straight on my clit. He slowly and firmly laps my pussy up and down then surprises me with two fingers inside me. He grips tightly and starts to work my G-spot, tensing his arm and almost lifting me as he does it. My hips buck as I begin to cum and squirt down his forearm.
Laying in a heap, a hand resting on my forehead as I struggle to maintain myself, he pulls his trousers down to his ankles and whips out a condom. He slides it on and teases the entrance to my pussy. I sit up and grip his ass and I pull him in hard. He glides right in. He fucks me with long, hard strokes. I feel myself overheating and struggle to pull my shirt off. I unbutton all the way down before he pushes me flat on my back, grips my hips and starts hammering into me. My tits bounce vigorously with each pump, my head pushing into the back of the couch and my arms grasping desperately for something to grip onto. I reach up and hook my arms around his neck and wrap my legs around the small of his back, pulling him in with each thrust. I grasped the back of his neck and pulled myself in as I buried my head into his neck and heaved every ounce of air from my lungs into his skin. I cum HARD.
Without letting me recover fully, he’s spinning me around and spreading my legs apart. I stick my ass in the air and present myself to him. With one slick motion, he’s inside me again. One hand reaches for my hair and pulls my head back, just firmly enough to stop me from moving.
“Fuck me harder, Marcus! Fuck me harder!” I whimper.
He pounds into me again and again, sending waves of pleasure through me; ripples travelling through my ass and up to my tits which swung wildly with each pump. He pulls me towards him by my hair so I’m kneeling and he grabs my throat without choking me. He holds me there and continues fucking me. His other hand releases my hair and down to my stomach. He holds me there. Feeling delicate and very loved, I began to feel waves of emotion take over and I whisper,
“I love you, Marcus. Make love to me..”
Before I could enjoy the moment and wait for his response, his hand rushed down to my clit. I could feel where his fingers met the opening of my pussy and sliding along the shaft of his cock as it entered me rapidly, his balls slapping against my pussy lips which squelched with each trust. He pulls out just a little too far and his cock slides out, the head running across my cheek and bouncing back to impact it. I felt strands of wetness streak across my ass and leg. I reached under trying to grab him and guide him back in. Thick wetness glazed my inner thighs which was now all over one hand. He grabs my hand and firmly smacks my ass. A wave of pain rushed through my cheeks followed by a wave of heat and pleasure. He ran his cock across my ass cheek and slid right back in. I quickly pull my hand away and plant it back on the couch to retain my balance. A thick, wet patch now stained the couch where my hand sat.
He began to fuck me harder and faster; his breaths were heavy and his skin burned hot, beads of sweat ran down his arms and onto my back, which trickled down my sides and onto the couch.
“I’m here to fuck you. You just want to cum, so shut up and cum, you slut.” He said fiercely. I cum again.
This time, I give him no time to take control again and shove him on his back. I straddle him, taking his cock in one hand and guiding it to my opening. I slide down achingly slow and plant my hands on his chest and begin to grind slowly. His hands explore my body, gripping my tits before moving around and squeezing all my other softest parts. He grips my hips and starts to pull me in, trying to fuck me hard, but I resist. I last about a minute before I give in and start grinding him rapidly. I cum once again.
Exhausted, I flop off him and land on all fours; my hair hanging lazily on my shoulders, my tits jiggling loosely and uncoordinated in my open shirt. My skirt was sat atop my ass cheeks, my thong twisted around my leg. His dick slips out and slaps onto his stomach, twitching and covered in my wetness.
I gather myself and sit him down, positioning myself between his legs. I pull the condom off and a thick dollop of precum leaks from the opening. I tease the head of his cock with my tongue, playing with the precum leaking from it. I pull his foreskin down as far as it will go, the head swollen and twitching incessantly. I take him in my mouth, gently sucking the head. Working the shaft, I sped up and went deeper with each suck. His dick began to swell as he got more excited. I knew he was getting close I edged him for a minute or so and then sucked as hard and as fast as I could. He jolted up, muscles tensed, his hand gripping my arm. I release him and hold his dick in place as cum began to spill over; a bead growing into a pearl that sat in top of this head. I slowly pulled his foreskin down and bam: a spurt of cum shot out. I let three or so shoot out again before placing my mouth back over his shaft, feeling another two hit to inside of my mouth.
I cleaned up, feeling ashamed and thrilled at the same time. It was such an immense mix of emotions I ended up fucking him again the next morning.
We kept in contact for a few weeks until I eventually got back with my boyfriend and so ended my run of amazing casual sex.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p6zhmr/i_25_f_fucked_an_ex_22_m_in_a_hotel_straight
Your stories are just wonderful. Who needs porn when you have this?