[F] 21 While hooking up with my FWB, I had a condom break, so I let him finish raw.

I’ve been tinkering with this one for a long; although the writing style is a little different from my usual ones, I believe I’ve finally done the memory justice. I hope it’s enjoyable to read.

Although this guy is always a terrific fuck, this particular time was especially amazing. We hadn’t fucked each other in about a week and a half, so we were both ready to make up for lost time. It was the kind of sex that completely engulfs you and causes you to lose track of everything else. Where pleasure turns from a want to a need when you simply lose yourself in the intensity. I needed him then just as much as I needed to breathe.

My legs were dangling limply over the side of his bed, and my jeans were still wrapped around my knees where he had left them. For more than ten minutes, he had been systematically fucking me from behind. In a desperate attempt to get each stroke a little deeper, I was arching my back and thrusting my ass back into him. He was clapping against my ass and pulling groans out of me with each thrust, yet the silence in the room was somehow deafening. I always try to keep quiet, but he seems to enjoy making me talkative, and I don’t think any of his roommates are still in any doubt about the kind of lady I am at this point, lol.

I came dangerously near to cumming. Like literally on the verge, a few strokes away from a quaking orgasm. The moment he abruptly stopped and pulled away, I swear I was close to crying in real life. He said that it was his final condom and that it had broken.

Naturally, he then proposes that we continue our relationship without using a condom. He is aware that I use birth control, but since we are not exclusive, I have always insisted that he use a condom. As we speak, he is still standing behind me, one hand leisurely smacking/grabbing my ass and the other gently pressing my lower back into the bed. I was reluctant, but I really wanted to commit, and I believe he just assumed he could persuade me without much difficulty. He bent over my back and began nibbling at my ear and murmuring into it while rubbing his bare cock across my slit.

He was rubbing up against me, and I could hear how wet I was just from that, and he was shouting the dirtiest things. When he began to ask aloud how quickly I would cum if there was no condom in the way, I lost it. If only his cock were in my pussy, raw. Within a minute? fewer than twelve strokes? That didn’t take long before I started writhing and pleading for his cock.

Of course, though, that is no longer acceptable. He now requests that I say please. Then, I have to express it sincerely. He continues to poke fun at my pussy with the head of his cock throughout this. He has a peculiar way of making me lose my self-respect, so I say everything he asks me to.

When I hear a “good girl” from him, I know he is finally content. I feel his cock press into me as he gives my ass one more smack before locking his large hands around my hips. He moved so slowly, and I was just hyperaware as he moved deeper. Once I was fully wrapped around the tip of his cock, the relief was incredible.

Every second seemed to last minutes. My pussy simply melted around his cock during those brief moments of blissful, sweet joy. As he went deeper, I could feel him pulsing, and it was driving me absolutely insane. I was at the point where I knew I was going to cum, and he was hardly even halfway through the first stroke, so all the teasing really got to me. It’s amazing how much mere anticipation may contribute to an orgasm.

I recall attempting to resist the pressure that I could feel inside of me growing, but I believe it only made it seem more inevitable. I simply kept believing that he was fully engulfed in me, only to be shocked when he would continue to press. There was always more cock, repeatedly. I immediately reach the breaking point and realize I cannot stop. I came in so forcefully that I think the lights went out. My knuckles turned white from gripping the sheets, my legs became rigid, and all I could do was groan as I trembled against him.

I literally started out grinding lightly and taking one stroke. Undoubtedly a first.

He was mocking me, saying that he didn’t think I’d cum that quickly, over the ringing in my ears. He was obviously quite happy with himself, and I wasn’t protesting at all.

Through it all, he continued to fuck me while slowly gaining momentum. My thoughts were utterly blank, with nothing but pure ecstasy enveloping me. He became more and more silent as he ran faster until he was only beating on me in silence.

He caught me off guard when he forcefully informed me that he was going to cum inside of me because I was expecting him to want to finish in my mouth as he usually would. He told me that was going to happen without asking first. There was not a doubt. My attempt to mutter back a “okay” was interrupted by the twitch in his cock as I spoke. He was currently cupping inside of me. I cummed again almost immediately at the notion of his cum flowing into me and felt him jerk repeatedly. Hard but not nearly as powerful as the first. He held me there for a while with his cock deep inside of me. When we had time to breathe,He assisted me with cleaning up before sending me on my way.

His come was still flowing out of me as I clearly recall shutting myself in my room and fucking myself to the memory for about an hour.

Since I was using birth control, it wasn’t a major deal, but it was still arrogant of him. I can’t even begin to express how sexy I find it. The self-assurance and entitlement to act in that way and to just take what he desired. As if I wasn’t already his slut before, I most certainly was at this point.

He’s been fucking me raw ever since, and of course we could never go back to using condoms after that.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12jmd5l/f_21_while_hooking_up_with_my_fwb_i_had_a_condom