[FM] Craving creampies and rough face fucks

Cross-post. I hope it isn’t too much for this sub! Hope you enjoy :)

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This happened the other day:

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Normally, I’m an all-anal type of girl. I can’t help it. I love the way a cock feels buried inside my tight asshole; the way a thick, hot load feels as it coats the insides of my guts; the way it feels when a firm hand strikes my ass cheeks. There’s nothing better.

But today, I’m not craving anal at all. Today, I need two things: a dick in my throat, and a creampie in my pussy.

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This urge actually crept on me last night. Like many of my sexual impulses, it reared its monstrous head without any warning or reason, and suddenly it was all I could think about.

That night, I’d been telling a Redditor about my sudden need for a creampie, and lamenting that my boyfriend had come home all whiskey-dicked and was already asleep.

This online acquaintance, who knows that I live in a university town, dared me to find a random guy on campus to creampie me. I demurred–it was late, and I was pretty tired–but he egged me on and (without much effort, if I’m being honest) convinced me.

I posted to craigslist (where I’ve actually had great luck in this town), looking for a guy who was hung, clean, and ready to cum in a stranger. I decided to let fate play a role in this too: per the posting, I was only looking for the next 30 minutes. If no one responded within that time limit, I’d take the posting down and go to bed.

Mere minutes after I’d posted, someone replied (I guess the universe *does* want me to get creampied). The entirety of his reply was “I have a big dick.”

I got the guy’s number and started texting him. From his quick response to my initial post, I gathered that he must check that section of craigslist a lot; but from the inefficient, unsure way that he responded to my texts, I imagined that he must have never actually gone through with meeting up with someone.

As we texted, two facts emerged: first, I wouldn’t say his dick was big–more like above-average; and second, he was a 19-year-old virgin. But, like I said, I needed this cum in my pussy. So, I told him that, as long as he can get it up, and as long as he understands that this is just a one-time fuck with someone he’ll never see again, I’m cool with with moving ahead. He agreed.

Cut to 30 minutes later, and I was beckoning him in through the front door. (He was a little late and smelled like weed, so I guess he must have been nervous about the whole thing.) He clearly didn’t know how to proceed, and seemed ready to chat, but I cut him off. We’re only here to fuck.

I instructed the guy to lay down on my couch, and then pulled his shorts down, and my own bottoms off. The way his dick sprung out of his shorts showed me that he would have no problems staying hard.

Leaning back and lifting my shirt so that he could see the action, I spread my lips and lowered my pussy down onto his cock. (The look on his face when it slipped inside confirmed his virginhood.) Once lowered onto him, I began slowly lifting my hips and pushing them back down, breaking only to grind my pussy against his base.

Unsurprisingly, he lasted maybe five minutes. He asked if he could put his hands on my breasts, and I let him; almost as soon as he cupped them, I felt him jerk and unload inside me. He did manage to surprise me, though, by asking if we could continue.

So, once again I began slowly riding his dick and grinding down onto it. This time he gripped my waist with his hands, and occasionally thrust up to meet me. He lasted maybe ten minutes this time, before adding a second load to my cummy hole.

After his second load, he was too sensitive to continue, so I thanked him for the cum and rushed him out the door. Dizzy from tiredness, I put my clothes and climbed into the bed beside my boyfriend, my vagina still slick with semen.

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In the morning, I told my boyfriend about what I’d done. Rather than being upset that I’d slept with a stranger without telling him beforehand (which is our usual MO when hooking up with others), he was turned on, and immediately mounted me and pushed his own member in my cunt, up through any of the previous man’s cum that manged not to leak out.

Mariano held my face with his hand and stared me down as he thrust in and out of my pussy. This was just a quick morning fuck, not meant to last long or be particularly special, but damn if my man doesn’t know how to work my hole. He was so much more satisfying than the anonymous fuck I’d had last night!

At any rate, my boyfriend continued staring me down and holding my face in place, all the while telling me things like “I can feel his cum inside you” and “I’m about to fill your cunt to the brim.” And soon after, he did. Those sexy, mischievous eyes still locked on mine, Mariano added his own load to the two from my nighttime visitor.

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It’s a few hours later, and my pussy is *still* aching to be bred. And to make things worse, after seeing some particularly nice face fucking online, I’m now *also* craving for a big dick to deliver a creampie down my throat.

I do two things to make this happen:

First, I hastily put another post on Craiglist, this time asking for *hung* guys to swing by my glory hole downstairs. My post is very clear: I want big dicks, I want to be face fucked, I want cum shot down my throat, and I want it within the next few hours. (Luckily, I live in a town full of horny college guys, so there’s a good chance I’ll get what I want.)

Second, I text a few of my fuck buddies that are in town, asking if they’d be up to swing by to breed my pussy. Unfortunately, only one is actually available for sex, but he says he’ll be by later to give me some.

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Maybe an hour later, the downstairs doorbell rings, so I head down there, settle behind the glory hole curtain, and yell for the man to come in. …But because I’m an idiot, when he tries the door, he finds it locked.

The bottom unit of my place is set up such that there’s a main door which opens into a hallway; at the end of the hallway is another door leading to the main living space; and that living space connects to the upstairs unit. When I’m doing a glory hole, I have the men enter through the main door, walk down the hall, and put their dicks through a curtain that’s attached over the doorway that leads into the living space.

This means that I can close the door and make a quick escape upstairs if I need to; but it also means that I have to come out from behind the curtain to access the main door. So long story short, I unfasten the curtain from the doorway, walk down the hallway, and unlock the main door; all the while this guy’s able to see me through the glass in the door, totally defeating the purpose of a glory hole.

But anyway, the guy–who looks like an average, unremarkable college student–is clearly surprised to see me. But also relieved, probably because I’m not a complete troll that he might have expected was behind the curtain. At any rate, I let the guy in, apologize, and, feeling somewhat foolish, head back behind the curtain again.

Here’s the second problem: since I had the curtain set up somewhat haphazardly, after having to detach it from parts of the doorframe to get out, I can’t get it reattached correctly. I’m fumbling around awkwardly for way too long, and can’t get it right, so finally I just say fuck it, and come back out from behind it.

I turn off the hallway light to retain *some* semblance of anonymity, and get on my knees to give this guy the totally anonymous blowjob that he came for. You know: totally anonymous aside from the fact that he can 100% see the girl blowing him. Whatever.

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I get on my knees in front of the student and pull his shorts down (what is it with guys and wearing basketball shorts in 30 degree weather?), to reveal a promising, but soft, dick. I take it in my mouth and suck gently, swirling my tongue around it. I point my eyes upward and see that his eyes are closed, likely so that he can concentrate on getting hard.

He takes longer to get hard than most guys that I’ve sucked–I imagine my buffoonery beforehand ruined the mood a bit–but eventually his meat begins swilling up inside my mouth. While I can initially fit the entire soft thing in my mouth with ease, I’m almost pushed back as it grows, eventually only able to take half the thing in my mouth proper.

As his dick swells to its full size–maybe 7.5 inches long and of slightly better-than-average girth, maybe like a thick banana–it also reveals a downward curve, forcing me to change my position. I lower down and tilt my head upward, and rock my head back and forward while sucking the shaft.

While I’m sucking, the guy finally opens his eyes and looks down at me. As our eyes meet, I arc my head forward and take the entire length of his cock into my throat in one smooth, practiced movement. He looks surprised and lets out an audible, shaky moan.

I hold at the base for a moment, then pull back off his cock, audibly slurping up my saliva as I go. When I reach the head of his dick, I run my tongue over it, suck hard, and then glide all the way back down. This time I gag slightly as I swallow the cock, and am met with another shaky moan from the student.

At this point he seems to remember what my post had said, so he places his hand on the back of my head and pushes me down, then holds me in place and thrusts slightly. I moan over his cock, to let him know that I like it, and he begins giving me more consequential thrusts.

He’s now using my throat as if it’s a pussy, fucking it in smooth, confident thrusts. He’s moaning incessantly, as am I, though his moans are peppered with “fuck” and “yes.” For the most part, I’m able to concentrate and prevent my gag reflex from activating at all, and resulting in a nice, clean facefuck. I push him away only once to grab a couple of breaths, but otherwise I’m able to get them in through my nose here and there.

Just as I’m thinking “this guy is lasting a really long time,” he surprises me by forcing his dick all the way down my gullet and shooting his cum down it. It feels like a normal-sized load, and the slight taste that I get of it as he pulls his cock from my mouth is salty and bland.

Having lost his lusty high, the guy’s face flushes with embarrassment, and he turns around to pull up his shorts. He’s suddenly modest, as if he wasn’t buried 8 inches deep in my throat just moments ago. I think him for the cum and see him out the door.

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It’s almost another hour before the downstairs doorbell rings again. This time I eschew the curtain altogether, and head into the hallway and beckon the guy in. Seeing me instead of a faceless hole makes his eyebrows rise in surprise, and his eyes scan the rest of the hallway as if to make sure this isn’t some weird prank. But they settle back on me, and he walks in with a slight swagger.

I have to be honest, he’s super handsome. He’s one of those guys with dark skin and jet-black hair; a sharp, chiseled jaw, carpeted with just the right amount of stubble, immaculately manicured; and a slim, well-dressed frame. His only visual flaw, if you can call it that, is a nose that’s too large for his face, but I happen to really appreciate that.

As we meet in the hallway, he starts to go in for a kiss, but I stop him: “no kissing.” He smirks, and his eyes change subtly; “ok,” he smiles. Still standing in front of him, I reach down the front of his pants and am happy to find an impressive-feeling cock waiting inside them. “I thought you might like that,” he says.

I excitedly fall to my knees, unbuckle his belt, unbutton and unzip his pants, and pull them down to his ankles. Hanging in front of me is a beautiful dick.

The dick is maybe an inch longer than the last guy, but is thicker and significantly more interesting. It’s shaped almost like an upside-down boat; the bottom side is flatish and wide, while the top is less-thick and slightly rounded. The whole thing is perfectly straight, and the thickness is perfectly consistent over the entire length of the shaft.

Hanging over the tip of the shaft is a decent length of loose, wrinkly foreskin; so much of it that I can’t even see even a hint of his cock head. But I’m able to easily push it back, and it reveals a blunt, purple head with a large, recessed slit. Like his face, the man’s cock is strange but handsome. I can’t wait to taste it.

I move his foreskin forward to cover his head again, and I tug at it gently with my lips, and tease it with the tip of my tongue. I then push my tongue among the skin and lick around inside of it. It tastes immaculate, aside from what must be one small drop of piss stuck somewhere inside the folds. I don’t mind too much.

I push back the skin again, flick my tongue over the place where his foreskin connects to the underside of his head, and then take the entire head into my mouth and nurse on it.

The man breaks his silence: “I think it’s too big for you.” I look up to see him smirking. Ever the contrarian, I abandon my sucking and instead attempt to deepthroat him and prove him wrong. I have to admit, as soon as the shaft hits the back of my mouth, I’m stuck. I look up and he’s still smirking.

But I have this. It’s just the wide bottom that’s causing a problem, and it only takes a few seconds of effort to force the shaft into my throat. Once in, I’m able to easily slide all the way down, until each inch is buried inside me.

I bob up and down on his cock just a few times before pulling off and telling him I want him to fuck my face. In response, he grabs the base of his cock firmly and slaps it against my cheek. I moan and turn my other cheek toward him, and he slaps that one with his cock, harder this time. “Again,” I request. Again he slaps my face with his dick, even harder this time, and then slaps the other side with equal strength. I hold my tongue out and he slaps that too, and then guides his cock straight into my mouth.

I can’t help but gag as his cock forces its way down my throat, but he doesn’t hesitate for even a moment. He buries the dick in me and then begins thrusting in and out, his arms outstretched and holding the walls to steady himself, while I will my head to stay in place.

I’m enjoying myself, and reach down to my clit while he thrusts. He asks, “you like it?” and I “mm-hmm” as best as I can with the meat buried down my throat. He lowers his arms and pulls his dick out of my mouth, a trail of saliva following it, and asks, “do you want it rougher?” I catch my breath and respond, “yes please.”

He takes a moment to remove his shoes and take off his pants. He hits my face with his dick one more time, and then puts it in my mouth. He squats down a bit, pulls back my hair and holds it at the back of my head, and then simultaneously thrusts forward and pushes down on my head. The whole fat length forces inside of me. Again I gag, and again he doesn’t care.

He wastes no time and begins slamming my head down onto his thrusting cock over and over, making me gag and drool and spit all over us.

He stops thrusting and grabs under my armpits to move me against the wall. His cock is in my mouth the entire time, but I utilize the moment and take a few deep breaths around it. Now that my body is against the wall, he grabs my head again and uses the new position as leverage to fuck my face even harder.

He’s fucking me so aggressively that I’m gagging and coughing up spit the entire time. I feel warmth on my cheeks and realize I’m crying too. A few times I wretch and think I’m going to vomit; but he just keeps fucking, and all that comes up is great gobs of slimy saliva.

The whole mess sticks to my face, and to his dick and balls. The spit has spilled down my chest, and enough has run down that I’m grinding it against my clit while my throat is assaulted. We’re both loving it.

Again the man pulls out, giving me precious moments to breathe. He slaps his cock, hard, all over my face and my tongue, and then presses the length of it against my face and drags it, covering me with even more of my spit. He bends down and add his own drool to the collection on my face, and then spits into my open mouth.

“Are you having fun?” he asks. I look up at him and reply “yes” between breaths. “Me too,” he smirks.

And then he’s back to aggressively fucking my throat while it tries to reject him.

Soon after, he makes me wretch so violently that he stops to check that I’m ok. It’s just spit again, but he must take that as a cue that I can’t handle much more. He picks up some of the spit with his fingers and places them in my mouth, holding it open; and then with his other hand, he begins violently jerking the shaft of his cock.

He frosts me with probably 10 gobs of thick cum. Several land on my face, some land on the back of my tongue, and others still land on the fingers that he has shoved inside my mouth. He removes the fingers from me and lets me swallow the cum that’s in my mouth, and then presses the fingers to my lips so I can suck them clean. After that, he scoops the cum and spit covering my face in toward my mouth, and I swallow that too. I grab his soaking-wet cock and squeeze out a few more precious drops of cum, and lick those up. (His foreskin looks inflamed; I hope I haven’t hurt it.)

The man seems exhausted. I am too. He helps me up and helps me take off my shirt, and uses it to wipe the excess fluid from my face and body, and then from his own, before putting his clothes back on.

Before leaving I put my number in his phone and tell him to text me sometime. And then I trudge upstairs and flop on the couch, exhausted.

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I did have two more guys come by the glory hole, and got that much-needed creampie from my fuck buddy. But I’ll type that part up another day.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7hu8rb/fm_craving_creampies_and_rough_face_fucks