“Ohfuckohfuckohfuck. FUCK!” Her words gave way to unintelligible moans and whimpers as I withdrew from her, letting her arms collapse under her weight as she fell forward onto the bed. She twitched and the last shudders of pleasures slowly subsided as I watched her, my own desire still raging, hard and demanding more from her. Sluggishly she rolled onto her side and noticed me still upright, my throbbing cock now slick with her still waiting. She smiled at me coyly “A gentleman does let her cum first after all?” Her hand reaching up and softly wrapping around my tip. I groaned at the soft touch of her skin.
“Would be rude not to.” I shoot back with a grin.
“Well come here and let me show my gratitude then.” She bit her lip as she drew my hips up towards her face, that look was almost enough to finish me just like that but I wanted her to take me first. Wanted her to taste her own pleasure on me, to serve me as my tongue has served her moments earlier. She continued with just her hands first, her eyes focused on my hardness, she had called it beautiful then and I’d blushed at that. Her hands moved softly but deftly, confidently, tips of her fingers tracing lines only she could follow over the skin before taking a full grip and stroking, with both hands gently along the whole length. She lifted her head from the pillow, tongue reaching out to taste me and I helped, desperate for it, pushing my hips towards her. The feeling as her tongue swirled over my head was so good it was almost painful, I was barely conscious of it but I know I gasped because she glanced up at me and smiled. Her tongue moved around the head, down the shaft and back up, her lips closing into soft kisses as she went. Her hands never left me. She spit on it and ran it along my cock before sliding her lips around it, encompassing me in her warm, needy, pretty little mouth.
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Maybe at this point an introduction is in order. Her name, is Gemma. She was my classmate in my university days, we were studying different degrees but had one course together and hit it off almost immediately, she was confident, funny and very, very flirty. I was smart, reasonably good-looking and I guess charming enough to have ended up in this situation with a catch like her. Her hair was an auburn red, dark brown eyes, full lips (the kind that looked only more perfect wrapped around a- … anyway) and a short, curvy body that held my gaze everywhere she walked. We would end up sharing our bodies with each other on several occasions that semester but this particular instance took place on a day we both had gaps between classes that lined up. I lived near campus so we got a coffee, and I suggested we could do some study for our class together back at my place (yeah, right) and she seemed very pleased with the idea. To our credit we at least drank our coffees and had our study materials out before I leaned over and kissed her and she pushed me back on the couch to climb on top of me. From there…well, let’s get back to it.
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I could feel it around my head as she moaned, her head beginning to bob faster in short thrusts, taking me in just past the tip. It was an incredible feeling but I wanted more, I needed, more. I reached down and grabbed her red curls tight, making her gasp and I fell out of her mouth. I only let that last enough for her to get two breaths in before I took my shaft in my hand and pressed it back into her mouth. She was surprised by my assertiveness I think but her back arched under me and as she looked up at me her eyes had relit with the lust I saw in them earlier as our positions had been reversed. I put a hand on the headboard for support and still holding her hair with the other, I began to thrust, slowly first, finding a rhythm. The thrust got harder, more desperate, just like they had when I was taking her from behind, and I heard he gurgling and choking with each one. Her hands clawed at my ass cheeks and I felt it build up inside me again. I pulled out, he soughed and spluttered, lines of spit still connecting us and tears beginning to slowly roll down her cheeks. I looked down at her and said, “can I finish?”
Her voice, rough and thick from the work her throat had been doing, smiled and spit dripping down her chin said, “would be rude not to” as she put me back in her mouth.
The next round of thrusting was rougher and faster than I had ever done in this position before, feeling the tightness of her throat resist against me. She gagged and choked but never stopped pulling my hips towards her with every thrust. As I looked down at her face, so focused on her task, absolutely committed to my pleasure, I couldn’t hold it back anymore and with a deep groan I released, feeling it flood her throat and mouth, pulling out so that I could watch the following pulses decorate that pretty mouth and chin as well. I lay down next to her, my chest heaving from the exertion and she began toying with the mess I had left on her face…”Fuck me” She said with a laugh and a sniffle.
“I already have.” We laughed a while after that…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vtcgfu/that_time_we_should_have_studied_but_fucked
Extraordinario.
Nicely written story…looking for more!