I Love Fucking with People [MF]

First post, hope you horny Redditors enjoy. I think this will turn into a series because I have SO many fun stories about messing with people’s heads toward a sexual end. To preface this story, yes, I’m a dirty mind fucking slut. Yes, I’m a manipulative whore. Do I care? No, I had too much fun. Plus this story is from my college days, I’ve grown as a person since then. Don’t judge me too harshly, I’m the first person to admit I should be punished for my behaviour.

The Devil

I met Dan in my Creative Writing  (CW) course. That semester I was taking the entirety of my classes on Tues/Thurs, so it was a very long day with my first class at the crack of dawn and my CW class ending at 8pm. I know he noticed me, he consistently sat near me and I caught his eyes on my cleavage, my ass, lingering a bit too long. I ignored him completely, didn’t even look in his direction and pretended I didn’t notice his obvious lust. I can’t blame him; I’m 5’11, long naturally strawberry blonde hair, pale skin with light freckling, 34DD breasts, tiny little waist and big hips with a full ass that wiggles delightfully when I walk… or bounce on a cock. Add full lips that beg to be penetrated, big bright green eyes, high cheekbones, and sexual energy that oozes from every pore, the poor guy never stood a chance.

Dan clearly had no game, he didn’t even try to talk to me. He was decent looking; tall, slim athletic build, blonde, glasses, and good fashion sense. As the semester wore on he got comfy chatting with another girl in the class, we’ll call her Steph. She wasn’t bad looking, but girl next door at best; kinky untamed mousy brown hair, round face, short and a bit stocky with small tits and a flat ass. Nothing to write home about, but she was clearly into Dan. I eavesdropped on their conversations and discovered Dan was very religious. He was waiting for “the one” …. a devout virginal wife and mother of his children.

Now, I had a bit of a thing for taking men’s virginity and I had a definite thing for asserting my dominace and stealing men from other women. I’m also an atheist who thinks religion should be brought to its knees and destroyed. Dan all of a sudden was a challenge. I wanted to destroy any idea Steph had that Dan might be hers and destroy Dan too.

The next time class rolled around, I wore a tight black corset top, my breasts on full display, with the lowest low cut jeans, and a lacy black thong peeking out on each hip. There was skin for days and the top of my jeans barely covered my Mound of Venus. I had on platform black sandals that made me 6’3 and made it look like my legs went on forever. I sat down right next to Dan, turned my full sexual energy onto him, smiled, and said “Hi, I’m Jaynie”.

I thought he was going to faint, he turned so red I was embarrassed for him. I started chatting him up and asking him tons of questions. He stuttered a bit at first, but then just went with it. Steph tried to join the convo, but he barely noticed she was there. I smiled sweetly as the realization crossed her face. She didn’t have a chance in Hell for his attention anymore.

This went on for a bit, turned out Dan was kind of cool too. He was a skater, helped out with troubled youth, and like myself was working full time while taking 16 credits. I actually liked him as a person. He was also too chicken to ask me out or make any sort of move and I think he knew I was predatory despite my sweet and kind demeanor. I had to up the ante to get him to play my game and pursue me. My goal was to get him to willingly initiate everything I wanted from him.

Next class I parked my car at the front building rather than the back lot that was a shorter walk through campus. It required me to walk back from CW along the main road, the road that Dan always parked off of and the route he took to go home. I chose my outfit carefully; tan jersey knit mini skirt with a matching skin tight short sleeve top that laced from mid chest up and over my cleavage in a feeble attempt to cover and contain it. I wore a lacy black push up bra, no underwear, and very tall tan platform sandals with manicured red toes.

I had art class prior to CW and had some fun on my knees making chalk art in my mini skirt with a gaggle of onlookers (that’s a story for another day). I strategically smudged chalk on my chest, my thighs and breasts as I worked. I was a distraction to everyone within a 300 ft radius as I walked to CW.

I sat down and Dan immediately raised his eyebrows and inquired about the chalk.

“I get so caught up in creating my artwork, I forget where I’m putting my dirty hands”. He flushed a bit. I allowed my skirt to inch up more and more throughout class, crossing and uncrossing my legs while half the class watched me instead of listening to the professor dissect Steinbeck. I caught him looking a lot.

After class, I slowly collected my things, said my goodbyes and started my walk. Now, it’s a busy road and I’m basically dressed like a hooker, so I was getting attention. Just as I had hoped, Dan pulls up along side me and asks if I need a ride.  I get into his car with smug satisfaction masked as a grateful smile and allow my skirt to settle on my thighs, just barely covering my naked pussy. I drop hints that I’d like to go somewhere other than home to study for once (ha, I never studied). He asked me what I’d want to do and I said that watching a movie with a cold beer sounded sublime.

As I’m getting out of the car thanking him, and giving him a great show of my ass and pussy, he finally hesitantly asks if I’d like to hang out at his house. He has a couple beers and new Netflix discs. So I followed my prey home.

I honestly don’t remember the movie, but it was a comedy and I was laughing, touching his arm, his thigh, not paying attention to whether my pussy was visible or not. After a beer he gets bold and touches my hand. I look him in the eyes and he leans in and kisses me like I’m oxygen. All his pent up sexual frustration boiled over. I jump in his lap, straddling him on his couch. Grinding my bare pussy against his jeans and swollen cock as we make out.

All of a sudden, he pulls back and looks me dead in the eye. “I shouldn’t be doing this, I’m saving myself for marriage”. I jump off his, lap, apologize profusely and go back to watching the movie. He looks confused and lost. Like a puppy. There’s a wet spot on the bulge in his jeans from my pussy grinding on him.

He is quiet for a few minutes, then says “We can make out, I didn’t mean we can’t make out”. I smiled, batted my lashes. “I wouldn’t want to do anything to tempt your religious beliefs, we were only making out to begin with”. He laughed and said “I may have gotten ahead of myself”, then leans over and grabs my face again. I get back on his lap, he grabs my ass while I subtly gyrate my pussy against his cock.

After a few minutes he goes for my breasts, reaching under my shirt and pulling it over my head. He stops and looks at me. “Oh man, you, you are like unbelievable” he is gasping with lust. I smile and unhook my bra. “Is this ok?”. He nods as I shimmy it off and expose my bare bosom. He buries his face in my pale soft breasts and moans. His cock is so hard in his jeans it’s practically vibrating.

He comes up for air and says his roommate will be home soon, maybe we should go to his room. I raise an eyebrow, doing my best to feign a look of undecided concern. “I… I don’t know, you made your intentions pretty clear, I don’t want to cross any boundaries”. His hands are squeezing my butt, getting closer to my pussy, his mouth on one of my nipples, teasing it with his tongue and biting it just enough to illicit moans of approval from me.

“No, no, it’s fine. We can just keep doing this”. I get off his lap and my juices trickle down my thighs. I’d never wanted to fuck someome so bad, my pussy throbbing in anticipation. I sashay into his room while he goes to the bathroom and I slip off my skirt. I lay in his bed, posed with my legs crossed and my arms above my head. He walks in and his jaw drops.

“You’re the devil”

I feign insult, sticking my bottom lip out in a pout. “Should I put my clothes back on then?” I reach for my skirt on the floor, turning over and exposing my big round ass. He comes to me and sticks his face into my ass and starts licking my pussy with the intensity of fat kid sucking down an ice cream sundae. I’m surprised at how good he is at it, he makes me cum almost instantly and I squirt all over his face.

He pulls away, agast and in awe. “Whaa, what happened?”

I turn onto my back, spread my legs and play with my clit “you made me cum so hard I squirted”. He dives back in and I grab his head with both hands and push his face into my wet open pussy. I’m fucking his face and moaning. It’s so hot this man cannot control himself, not even for his God. I scream “Oh God” as I cum again.

He falls to his bed, and I get on top of him, kissing and licking my juices from his face and chin. I look at him tentively, testing his resolve as I remove his shirt. He lets me and I kiss my way down his toned chest and abs (apparently skateboarding is good exercise). I get to his belt and look at him demurely. “Can I?” He nods furiously as I slowly unbuckle his jeans, savoring every single moment of his anticipation. I slide his pants and boxers off and expose his cock. It’s a little less then average in length, but to this day, one of the thickest cocks I’ve ever seen.

I kiss and suck around his thighs, working my way towards his balls. I love sucking, massaging and playing with balls. Its usually unexpected and he indeed grew wide eyed and moaned as I licked his taint and engulfed both balls into my mouth. I swirl my long toungue around them and stroke his cock with my hand, gentle but firm. I release his balls and slowly lick with the tip of my tongue, while making full eye contact, from the base of his balls up to the base of his cock. When I reach the head I engulf his entire thick cock into my mouth and start twirling my tongue around the base of his head. I tighten my cock sucking lips around him and suck with all my might as i bob my head furiously up and down. He moans and writhes and my name escapes his lips. I taste a hint of precum and stop.

I pull away “I should probably go, right? I don’t want you to regret anything”. I fall to his side and turn my ass towards his wet hard cock, leaning down the side of the bed pretending to grab for my clothes again. He takes the bait and presses his cock against my ass. I stop reaching and push into him. He’s panting, reduced to an animal while his cock has claim to his ability to reason.

“You are the devil” he repeats in a whisper in my ear as he slides two fingers into my tight pussy. I have excellent control of my pelvic floor and I tighten around his fingers and moan.

“Maybe I am, Dan, you should kick me out now”. He grunts as he presses his head against my wet pussy lips. “Its too late” he admonishes. I brace for the glorious feeling of a hard cock stretching my tight pussy to a new extreme. He pulls my ass apart and puts in just the tip as I moan approval. I can tell he’s fighting himself, but his cock wins and he pushes it all into me. He thrusts and I go crazy. I’m cumming from the sheer power I have over this good Christian boy and how amazing his thick cock feels inside me.

As expected, he starts to cum very quickly too. I tell him to pull out and I suck down every drop of his seed. But I keep going. He is young and horny as fuck, he barely goes limp before engorging again. I hop on top and ride him, cumming over and over in a tidal wave of bliss as he holds onto my hips and ass for dear life. At this point he is covered in my juices and squirt, his bed is a wet soggy mess and the juices are splashing his face and chest as I bounce on that glorious thick cock.

He lasts longer this time, but still reaches climax pretty quickly. He tells me he’s going to cum again and I clamp down on his cock with everything I have and I lean down and whisper “I want your cum inside me NOW”. He explodes and writhes under me.
We both fall apart and onto the bed. He grabs me a towel and I head to the bathroom. When I come back out, he is sitting on his bed, his head in his hands. The post nut clarity got him this time around and he was absorbing what he’d just done. This just made me horny, seeing him used and defeated.

I switch gears, ask him if he minds me crashing for a bit before driving home. He agrees and we curl up together in his bed. I push my ass against him and we pass out. He wakes me up as the sun peeks into his room, his hard cock is pressed against me and his hands are on my breasts. What a change of heart I think, as I let him put his cock into my unprepared pussy. There is something so satisfying about being stretched out first thing in the morning before your mind and body are even ready for it. Painful in the most pleasurable way as he splays open my pussy with his ridiculous tin can of a cock. My body responds immediatly and my wetness envelopes him. I won his soul.

My story with Dan doesn’t end here, I continued to see him and have more mind fucking stories to share about him. But since this is already a full fledgrd novel, I’ll save it for another time.

xx Jaynie

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ti2y9z/i_love_fucking_with_people_mf