Been super busy so I haven't been able to share with you all a bit more about the night with the guy I met at a friend's party. I finally have a bit of time to sit down and write, however, so here is the beginning and here is how things kept going:
After Christian and I finished up the first time, we were both still very awake and excited by each other. We lay in bed, flirting, talking, and teasing each other for a while before we got back to sex. He was still so easy to talk to and even though it was nearing four in the morning, I had no desire to get to sleep. He turned me on my stomach and climbed over me, massaging my back and kissing me gently on the neck. He paused, though, and stopped touching me. "What's wrong?" I asked, and he responded: "Nothing, I just got distracted by your perfect ass."
I flipped back over and noticed his cock swelling again. I laughed, knowingly, "that's one of your bigger turn-ons?" "You could say that," he responded, and I turned back onto my stomach, lifting my hips suggestively to give him the best view. I was very wet again from teasing each other for so long as he put his hands on my ass. "Do what you want with it," I breathed, and he smacked my ass. It was harder than I expected, but just what I wanted, and he reached under and began to rub my clit again. He seemed to hesitate, but I could tell what he wanted, so I gave him permission and he slipped a finger into my ass. For a while he played there, but despite wanting it, we decided against anal since I didn't have any lube and, as I mentioned before, he was huge. Instead, I got up on all fours and extended my back so he could fuck me doggie style.
At this point, I wanted to see what he would do if I gave him permission to be dominant for a bit, so I told him to take me exactly the way he wanted. He did not push too far, since we had not talked very extensively about boundaries, but he knew what he wanted and had no qualms demanding it, which was perfect for me. He fucked me hard and smacked my ass, occasionally slowing to slip a finger in my ass again and caress it. Eventually he pushed me down on to my stomach and continued to have his way with me there, I moaned, and he slid a hand around front and firmly covered my mouth, muffling my sounds. This only had me turned on more, especially as he began to groan and push into me more forcefully.
He stopped abruptly and told me to get on my back, so I did, and he lifted my long legs, one at a time, onto each shoulder. This is one of my favorite positions, because it prevents me from doing much of anything beyond what my partner wants me to do. I reached in front of myself to feel my clit, though, and he asked me if I wanted to come. He had a commanding look on his face and I told him that I did. I thought he would make me ask permission, but instead he just paused, looking into my eyes intensely before continuing as he did before. I wasn't sure what he was thinking in this moment, but soon it did not matter as I felt myself building to an orgasm. It was intense for the third orgasm of the night, and I almost had to ask him to stop, but I could see that my orgasm had brought him pretty close, so I looked up at him and whispered "come in me," and in seconds I could feel him pulsing inside again.
He nearly collapsed on top of me and we lay in silence for a while. Eventually, we resumed flirting, which led to sex again. The third time was gentle, as it had been a long night and we were both tired. Before I knew it, the daily alarm on my cell was going off and I needed to get ready for work. I was exhausted, but I had to accept that I would be going through the work day with no sleep. "Since you don't actually have to wake up, stay in bed for another fifteen minutes and cuddle with me?" he asked, without a trace of the dominating look left on his face. So we lay together until I was sure I'd be late for work, and he dropped me off on his own way home. We saw each other around quite often after that, but never slept together again. I was satisfied enough to know that whenever we ran into each other at a bar or party after that, one sly smile and a knowing look from me was enough to throw him off his game for a brief spell.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3eu5bc/the_rest_of_the_night_with_the_guy_from_my_f