When I put his hand on my head he grabbed my hair and pushed his hips up forcefully. I swallowed convulsively but couldn’t take the last inch into my mouth. He pulled me off long enough to take a breath then proceeded to face fuck me into a happy hazy oblivion. I was wet from him eating me out before I was even allowed to taste him but now I was soaking.
Earlier that evening we’d taken the tram back to mine and I hardly knew what to do with myself. I wanted to touch him somehow, to hold his hand but I couldn’t muster the courage. He told me he was hard and I couldn’t see through his coat but I could imagine what his cock might look and feel like, in my mouth or stretching out my pussy. Now I knew it was long enough to scrape the back of my throat and more. Wide enough that I was nervous to take him in my pussy even dripping wet.
When he had me where he wanted he lined up and began pushing inside me. It hurt. It really hurt and I didn’t want it to stop. He paused until I managed to stutter out a ‘so good’ and pull him close with my legs. Then he bottomed out and the noises I let out will have me apologising to my flatmate for days.
He fucked me like he was trying to turn my hips into powder and he just. kept. going.
I don’t know how long we alternated between fucking and sucking and everything else. The night is a blur of snapshots and events in no particular order. I was fucked against a wall; bounced up and down on his cock with only his arms holding me in place; folded nearly in half; slapped; eaten out; face fucked; massaged; choked; bitten; squeezed and good girled for hours.
At some point we slept and when we woke up we did it all again.
He left in the early afternoon, leaving me with about an hour to clean myself (carefully smoothing over my left tit which is bruised from hard punishing bites), straighten the bed and look presentable to Sir, my Dom.
And when my Dom came in he fed me his dick (for not long enough, never enough) and then pushed into my dry, sored, overused pussy from behind. I almost cried from that alone and then Sir squeezed my throbbing tits and bit another bruise into the back of my neck and I relaxed into my rightful position.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6wrcko/mf_always_sleep_together_on_the_first_date
I want to use you.
spit or swallow ?