I opened the door to him, dressed in a t-shirt that barely covered my ass. All I had underneath was a pair of small panties. He pushed me up against the wall in the hallway, the door wasn’t even properly closed yet. He pushes the door shut and kissed me passionately, my body pressed against the wall, one hand holding my face up and the other starting to explore my body.
As soon as he released me, we made our way upstairs. I walked ahead of him, knowing he was looking up the shirt and at my arse. He grabbed it on the way up, pushing me to go faster.
We get into the room and I immediately get on my knees, knowing the drill. He unbuckled his pants this time, but stopped and let me pull his cock out. I start sucking it enthusiastically, loving how he tastes in my mouth. I try and swallow him whole as best as I can, but he’s too big that I start to gag before I can get all the way down. I can feel him get harder as I start gagging, and he grabs my head and pushes my head further.
As he holds the back of my head I start to feel myself getting wet, loving it when he’s rough and in control of me. After he lets go he pulls me up and kisses me, my reward as usual for being a good girl.
He has me stand up and get naked, commands me to position myself on the bed. I get on my hands and knees and face away from him. He tells me to put my head down and arse even further in the air, I arch my back, knowing I’m on full display, my pussy soaking. He gives my pussy a stroke, checking if I’m ready for him, which I am. Waiting, wet, positioned for him.
‘Stay here,’ he says, ‘In that exact position and wait for me to return. I wait in anticipation, sitting there like a good girl, not moving. I’m facing away from the door, so I can’t see when he will return. He takes ages, or at least I think he does, it feels like time is passing so slowly as I’m longing to be touched, to be fucked. My pussy tingles and I know I can’t touch it, otherwise I’ll be a bad girl, and I’ll be punished.
I hear the door open and close. He’s quiet for a moment as I wait, breathing heavily, excited for what comes next. ‘Good girl,’ he says finally. I still don’t move, although I want to shake my arse, touch myself, show him how ready I am. I wait for instructions, my clit tingling, waiting.
He starts to rub my pussy from behind. I can feel myself getting even more wet, my clit tingling more. My pussy starts to tighten inside and I’m slowly building up to an orgasm already, all the waiting, all the anticipation driving me mad.
He rubs his cock against my pussy first and slowly starts to enter me. He pulls out, and then starts to enter slowly again, telling me to moan louder as he inches his way in.
I moan louder and louder, the more he fills me up. My pussy is on fire and I can feel an orgasm building up. He finally enters me fully and I start to moan even louder. Good girl he says, and starts to fuck me, holding my hips pulling me close to him. I can feel him sliding in and out of me, and he grabs my hair, making my back arch. I can feel him so deeply inside me and I start to orgasm. I can feel it rolling out of me, my pussy tensing and releasing. He spanks me, and tells me to tell him next time I need to orgasm.
He flips me over and pulls my legs up over my body, so my ankles are by my shoulders and rubs his cock against my pussy. I start to moan instinctively, waiting for his cock again. After a while of him teasing me, sticking his head in and out I start to beg for him to enter me, to stretch me out and fill me up.
My legs are pushed up against my body, starting to ache as I’m tense in anticipation, waiting again. Its driving me mad, I can’t tell when he’s going to fully slide in, all I can think about is how badly I want him to fill me up. I start moaning louder, begging more. He chuckles at me and keeps teasing. It’s agonising, my clits on fire. Finally, after pleading, he tells me to look him in the eyes and in one stroke he slides into me, completely filling me up with his huge hard cock. I try to maintain eye contact but my eyes roll to the back of my head and I start to close them.
He fucks me hard, pounding in and out, trying to get me to look him in the eyes. I feel another orgasm building up inside me, I feel my body start to tense up, my eye tingling, dying for a release. I tell him I need to cum. I feel myself on the edge, my pussy about to explode. ‘Ask me,’ he says.
‘May I please cum?’ I ask, out of breath, moaning as he pumps in and out of me, feeling him deep inside me.
‘No,’ he responds, and lets my ankles go, this time holding behind my knees, pushing them into the bed as he pounds into me. I look at him in surprise, in desperation, staring at his face. ‘Please,’ I beg him, ‘I need to cum!’
He repeats the same answer. I try and focus on not orgasming, taking everything I have not to cum. All I can think about is that orgasm building up, I try holding my breath, tensing up, trying my harder. The more I fought against it, the bigger it built up, making me moan louder.
After begging for what felt like ages, and starting to feel desperate for a release, he allowed me to orgasm. I relaxed, and felt my pussy explode, my vagina pulsing. My whole body started to move, I could juices getting everywhere and the tips of my fingers and toes started to tingle. He kept pounding into me, his cock harder than ever. As my orgasm started to dwindle, he grabbed my neck and moved his body closer to mine. I wrapped my legs around his back and he kept going.
I could feel another orgasm, building up quickly, it was so intense. I asked him to slow down, stop for a moment as I was starting to feel overwhelmed. He asked me to try and hold out a bit longer, ride the next orgasm out, try and relax. So I did.
I started to orgasm again, and could feel every part of my body tingle, on fire. My feet and my hands tingled. My head started to tingle and all I could see was black, I could feel wave, after wave of orgasm, hitting me all at once, and started to see stars. No other orgasm had compared to this one, and all I could feel or think about was how good this moment was, right there. I knew I must have been loud, but I had no control over what I was doing, or what noises I was making. It was the best, and most intense experiences of my life.
After I stopped, which felt like it went on for minutes upon minutes, he stopped and let me take a moment, bringing me water and giving me a cuddle. Once I was ready again we fucked in a few more positions, and I orgasmed twice more, but none quite like that one.
When he was ready, he pulled out of me, and I rubbed my clit while he came all over my body. It felt so good feeling him cover my tits and stomach with all of his cum, I loved every moment. I scooped up a bit of cum and sucked it off my finger, before collapsing back into bed, covered in sweat and cum.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7bcxxz/mf_the_best_orgasm_ive_ever_had
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Delicious story, “good girl” makes me fucking weak