I leave my girlfriend’s apartment to get us both lattes. Sitting just outside the coffee shop door with a leash in hand is Summer wearing a matching set of orange Lulus that are a size too small. Summer and I had gone one date three years ago. Summer is 5’ 7” half white half Mexican with a tapered waist and a firm set of big fake tits.
On my way out we make eye contact and she opens up to me. There was an immediate and spoken tension when she asked why I hadn’t called her back after our date. I relinquished that her rich girl daddy problems were overwhelming.
The dialog then rolled into a more casual direction and we talked about her professional success, daily yoga practice, and her lackluster love life.
A week or two later I text Summer out of boredom and curiosity. She takes a day or two to respond but she texts me one morning, she’s free tonight. After I knock on her door I’m greeted by a high strung puppy and Summer wearing another matching set of Lulus. This set was mint green and higher waisted.
She lets me borrow her midnight-black boy shorts, they barely fit me at the waist and my quads are bulging out. So I chill shirtless on her couch while she finishes working and we order some delivery. We hang out like this once or twice a week for the next six or seven weeks and I always spend the night.
One of those Thursdays nights that feels more like a Friday night rolled around.
We start drinking together on the couch and watching a show on Netflix. We are on opposite ends of the couch facing each other. Somewhere in the middle of the show our legs wander together and I can feel her legs tense up when we touch.
It was starting to get hard to ignore the tension from her skin rubbing on mine. There was a soft smooth pressure running up against my legs as she played with me. I was getting tired of the tease and was questioning my actions. I’ve cheated before and told myself I wouldn’t do it again. I excused myself to the restroom.
I come back out and Summer has taken off her shirt and is now relaxing with her chest hanging out. She makes an excuse about wanting to be more comfortable and pats the couch signaling me back. As I settle back down she jumps up and heads off to the kitchen. Summer comes back with a smirk and a little unmarked baggie in her hand.
I’m looking up at her trying to maintain eye contact when she smiles and grabs a gummy out of the bag. She pops one in her mouth. Then she grabs another one and shoves it in my mouth and orders me to chew. I ask her if she knows the dose on the gummy and she laughs. A friend left it a while ago from a party and she’s got no idea. Very Cool.
She grabs a blanket and throws it on top of both of us and we go back to our respective positions. Between the next 60 to 90 minutes I feel the wine slide into the edible and then Summer starts coiling both her legs on me this time. She’s less subtle and is rubbing her feet up my thighs and opening me up. At this point I’m not even able to think about anything but I can feel everything.
I’m fully open now laying on her couch. She pulls back her legs under the blanket then pops her head underneath and I can feel her crawl up my legs. Her breathing gets labored underneath the blanket and she pushes her head and chest out next to my face. She’s positioned herself between my open legs with her hips on top of mine and her face just above mine.
She starts talking to me about nothing. At least it wasn’t significant to me. All I hear is the pulse of her hips grinding on mine. She won’t even acknowledge what she’s doing to me. She’s humping me while mumbling some nonsense about how many guys she fucked. She’s lost count now. She flushed her birth control down the toilet. Maybe she’s at eighty or one hundred. She promises she’s clean. I lie there getting used and let my mind slip away.
I’m engorged beneath her tight boy shorts that I’m wearing. She starts grinding higher up my body to let her pussy rock at the head of my cock through the fabric of our clothes. The rhythm slows down now cause she’s getting emotional. She needs a baby. I want to take off her bra and suck on her tits while she babbles on about being a mommy. I’m too high though and just lie there and let her take advantage of my body.
She cries. I love her pain.
She eventually gets off me and cheers up a bit. She suggests we take a shower to freshen up before we go to bed.
I head to sleep on the couch like I usually do and lie down in the dark by myself.
About 15 or 20 minutes of listening to cars go by in the deafening silence I can hear her get out of bed. She comes in and sits on the floor next to me. She doesn’t want to sleep alone tonight since it was a bit of an emotional evening.
Her top had come off in the middle of the night and her chest was exposed. What was displayed in front of me when I woke up was a gorgeous woman lying with half her body out. The animal that I am saw her vulnerability.
I’d shove my cock in her mouth and make her wake up gagging on me. I’d pin her down by her neck with my hands and fuck her throat till she cried and choked me all the way down. Even if my dick was raw from thrusting and she was turning red from choking I would jam my cock between her Botox filled lips until I came.
But instead of all that I did nothing.
I lied there next to her reveling in the shame of my perversions.
Lying next to her I pulled down the shorts I was wearing and pulled my cock out. The tension had been so high the previous night that I was hard and veiny from the first touch. I felt no shame in objectifying her and vulgarizing her while she slept.
My dick was throbbing and I wanted more. The desire for her was unbearable and my guilt was gone. My mind was free and I could only think of splitting her open. My precum started to drip onto her. After all I was just going to give her the baby she so desired. I started pulling down the blanket around her and stroking myself harder. As the blanket brushed the top of her thighs she woke up.
She took off her shorts and I kneeled in front of her with my cock in hand fixated on her slit. For a brief moment everything came back to me and I froze. The girl I was cheating on, how promiscuous Summer was, and that she wasn’t on birth control. I asked her if I could grab a condom.
She told me that only sluts buy condoms cause it means they expect to get fucked. She grabbed my cock and pulled me into her raw pussy with her legs spread and fucked me from the bottom while I was on top of her. She was desperate and worked my cock into her sloppy hole.
I plowed that needy broken excuse for a woman. She wanted me to cheat from the start to affirm herself. Having a strange man’s pulsating cock between her legs gave her more validation than her daddy ever did.
It didn’t take long for her to get what she really wanted after that. As I started to moan louder and pull away from her she knew I was getting to my edge. Her legs locked over mine as her hands pulled my face into her chest to stifle my weakening protests. Then she bucked her hips up and down until I just let go and poured myself into her.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uxz2np/mf_only_sluts_buy_condoms
Why are you wearing her shorts all the time?
There’s some truth in what she said … But I’d argue it’s much sluttier and hotter for a woman to take a man and his seed raw! How you’re ready to be her baby daddy!
What happened on the date three years ago?