Sunday in the Bed with Ariel [MF]

I don’t know what I did in my prior life to deserve this summer. It’s been unforgettable. A year ago, I would have scoffed at the thought of me having two gorgeous women available to fuck whenever they pleased.

I was engaged, but that relationship ended. Am I entirely over her? No. But one of the many reasons we weren’t compatible was our difference in sex drives. Mine’s intense. Hers wasn’t. I fantasized about sharing her, I wanted to take risks – she wouldn’t entertain any of that. There’s been a lot of heartache since we split, but in the last six months I’ve embraced my sexuality and really set out to experience everything I’ve fantasized about and been missing out on. You can (and should) read about those adventures in my previous posts. And I won’t get into anymore of my background or description here, as I’ve covered it pretty extensively.

I have two FWBs right now – two gorgeous, smart, sensational women – and I don’t know how long my luck can last, but I’m totally at their mercy. I’m not necessarily their only partner either, and we’re all in the clear health-wise. Caitlin is one of those girls (The Eighth Wonder of Reddit), and Ariel is the second. This one’s about Ariel.

She responded to [my ad](https://www.reddit.com/r/RandomActsOfBlowJob/comments/6wnvfw/29_m4f_good_oldfashioned_facefuck_minneapolis/?ref=share&ref_source=link) looking for a girl to facefuck. I’ve gotten a bit bolder with my posts, because after so much success, I can confirm the type of women I’m looking for are out there. Ariel sent me a message including her kik. That led to some sexting and setting a date (this last Sunday). This link, by the way, is from tonight. She was kind enough to…ahem…inspire me to get through today. And allowed me to share it with you all. Link at the end. Enjoy!

Back to Sunday. I drove to her place in a Twin Cities suburb. She answered the door, and holy fuck…she’d sent me some teasing photos already, but seeing her in front of me. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Sabbath? No. There’d be no resting today.

She showed me around her place, we chatted briefly. But you did see my post, right? Looking specifically for a submissive girl I could facefuck? Yeah, we didn’t need to get to know each other too well yet. I kissed her. Her lips were eager, her tongue soft. I had an instant hard-on, which when she felt, she pressed up against. I wanted to get her out of her dress, but first I had to feel those lips against more than my mouth.

I pushed her down to the floor and she worked my belt and jeans off. She unleashed my raging, thick cock and immediately went in for it. Gulping me down hungrily. God, she was hungry for it. She’d told me that she hadn’t been fucked since June. Starving for cock was more like it.

Her skills…well, I’ve only gotten the same caliber blowjob from one other girl (Caitlin; lucky me, right?) so I can say she was pretty on point. And you nothing beats desire. She had a lot of desire for my dick. It was wet, sloppy head. She was vocal; I was more vocal. She’d pull away and there were strands of saliva from my cock to her mouth. I mean, that’s porn-quality head. I held her head and told her what a good girl she was (this turns her on to no end) and then proceeded to fuck her throat. I love pounding face, then holding my cock deep in their throat until they start to gag. Absolutely fucking love it. So did she, luckily.

Finally though, I had to taste her. I stripped my shirt off and got her out of her dress and laid her down. She’d shaved smooth for me. Not requested (I have no preference; ladies’ choice) but as you can see, her pussy looks so delicious smooth. Should have mentioned, I did feel how wet she was while we initially made-out (so happy to find she hadn’t worn panties for me) so I knew what to expect. Or thought I did.

She was beyond soaked. Like, I could have sworn she’d already cum. I took a little time and kissed her, tracing my way down her body with my mouth, teasing her inner thighs. Then I settled my mouth over her clit and just kissed her. Kissed her deeply there and then lower. Her moans encouraged me to run my tongue along her lips, teasing her hole, pressing against her clit. She bucked her hips a bit, burying my face into her. She tasted so sweet. And she was so wet, I could lick it up. And happily did. She enjoyed tasting herself too, so I made sure to return to her mouth throughout and let her. And then when I started to explore with my fingers, I let them wander from her pussy to her mouth as well. She sucked them clean.

I finger-fucked her while eating her out. Then I had to be in her. I pressed my cock against her clit, teasing her further. She begged me to fuck her. I moved down and let her pussy take just the head of my cock. I held it there. She called me a tease. I love that. I slowly entered her, feeling her stretching to take me in (June, remember?) and enjoying every gasp she let out. “You feel so thick,” she said. I started to pick up the pace and fuck her like I knew she needed to be.

Her mouth was open, eyes wide, almost in surprise at how good it felt. My ego has only been fed by Ariel and Caitlin, so I’ll go ahead and say that I know it felt phenomenal. We fucked missionary for awhile, kissing throughout, me massing those perfect breasts and pinching and biting her nipples. She loved it. This went on for…God, I don’t know how long. We talked throughout; dirty talk about how she wanted it, how she was my slut, how she’d been waiting all summer for me, how gorgeous she was, how wet, how tight, how insatiable. She asked where I wanted to cum. I told her I wanted to see how much of a cumslut she was.

We fucked a bit longer, then I pulled out and moved up to her face. She sucked her cum off me and tongued and sucked my balls (my weakness) and begged for my cum. It took awhile, but finally I told her to open her mouth, and I shot a couple ropes over her tongue, another over her cheek, more into her mouth, some onto her shoulder and onto the bed. Oops. She swallowed what was in her mouth. The rest I wiped up with my fingers and fed her. To my relief she said it tasted better than most guys’. I drink a ton of water. I bet it tastes like water.

We took a breather. Talked about how good it was, for both of us. Then we started to kiss, and as I fingered her, she felt my hard-on. “Already?” Short refractory period. A blessing. I was ready for round two.

I entered her missionary again, but after ten minutes or so, I pulled her legs up over my shoulders and really buried my cock into her. This drove her wild. That look of surprised delight turned into a ravaged surprise. There were some stars behind her eyes, I gotta say. She was begging for my cum inside her. Already? No way. I turned her over and went down on her from behind. Eating that wet, red, swollen pussy. I couldn’t resist her ass either. I knew she was into anal – wasn’t necessarily the plan for today (save something for later), but I wanted to give her a good lick. She was shocked, but she loved it. I tongued her while fingering her pussy. She was in heaven.

Then I pushed her flat and entered her from behind. I love this position. I could feel myself bury into her, every inch. I think by this time we’d surpassed each other’s wildest hopes. I fucked her relentlessly. I gripped her hair and pulled her head back and kissed her. I grabbed her throat and continued to pound her. Then I pushed her head into the pillow and kept my hand pressed against the side of her face and just took her. I wanted her to hurt when we were done. If she wasn’t sore, I wasn’t fucking her right.

Finally, finally, I was ready to cum. I unloaded in her. A bigger load than I gave her mouth. When I pulled out, my cum started pooling out. I shoved a couple fingers in her. We took another brief break. Talked about our experiences, some bad hookups she’d had. The fact that some guys just wouldn’t come out her way…it was a twenty minute drive from St. Paul. Who the fuck wouldn’t make that drive for her? Whatever, benefited me. And her.

I was hard again. Now she was just astonished. She went down on me for awhile, and it was just as amazing as earlier. I wasn’t going to cum again though, but I wanted her to. This time I forced three fingers into her while massaging her clit with my thumb. She was enjoying this so much though, that I forced those fingers even deeper into her. She looked at me and said, “As hard as you can.”

Fuck.

I did; I destroyed her pussy with my hand. I’d already remarked to her through sexting that going down on and fingering a girl is my absolute favorite thing. And squirting tended to happen. Of course, as a guy, saying that doesn’t mean much. Brag all you want, but every girl is different. And you gotta deliver. Well, apparently I did.

She soaked my hand. She squirted up my arm and her pussy tightened like a vice over my fingers. Again and again, contracting madly while she panted for breath. I was fucking amazed. So was she.

Then I continued to fuck her with my fingers. She didn’t expect that. But hey, I wanted to see how much she could take. She loved it, went crazy for it. She begged me to keep going, exclaimed how good it felt. Then she asked me to stop – it was starting to hurt.

Good.

We got cleaned up and dressed. Kissed more. Exchanged compliments and expressed our mutual gratification. I had no doubt she’d want to see me again. And fuck, I couldn’t wait to see her again.

We sexted tonight while I was at work. Again, that’s what’s included in the link. She wants to maintain her anonymity, so I edited out what I had to, including a couple of the photos completely. But there’s enough proof here for you to see that I’m not lying — this was prime pussy. Belonging to a very sweet (seriously, talking to her you’d have no idea how slutty she can be in the bedroom), submissive girl. One I can’t wait to fuck again, and share.

Yeah, you read that right. I mentioned Brian, and she’s down to take both of us. So there’s another threesome post coming. Not to mention a threesome featuring Cailtin.

Brian’s lucky he has me, I gotta say.

Meanwhile, I’m hoping — praying to every god — that maybe, maybe…Caitlin and Ariel will want to have fun together one day. The three of us, or maybe the four of us. Who knows. Summer’s over, but the possibilities are endless.

As promised, select excerpts of our conversation tonight: https://imgur.com/a/BzvOW

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6zsl8v/sunday_in_the_bed_with_ariel_mf