So I hadn’t had sex-sex in a year, although I have been getting oral from this guy fairly regularly for the last few months. I’m honestly not a hypersexual person, so I hadn’t really minded the lack of penetrative sex. Furthermore, because of the nature of our relationship (which is a semi long story and I explained it in my last post here), I hadn’t been expecting to have sex with this guy.
However, even though I’m usually not hypersexual, there’s just something about this guy that drives me crazy. In the last couple of months I started really wanting to get fucked by him, it was all I thought about every time we saw each other. I didn’t want to push him though, as us not having sex was a boundary *he* had set up.
Anyways, cut to a couple of weeks ago and we’d had a particularly intense hook up that left both of us frantically texting about the next time we would see each other once he was back in town. I told him I’d like the way he had taken control during that hookup and wanted to incorporate more of that in next time. He asked me to write him a story of how I wanted that to play out, and I ended up writing a note and texting him a picture of it. (I’m debating posting the note, although I don’t even know what sub to post it in.) Part of the note was me saying it always turned me on whenever he would tease me with the head of his cock and I wouldn’t mind having more of that since at this point I was dying to get fucked. I also realized as I was writing it that I kept thinking of ways that I wanted to dominate him, and I started debating whether I might be a switch…
Now, cut to just last week, when we actually got to meet up. We went through our usual tango: intense making out, him going down on me, me returning the favor. The usual. However, he stopped me when I was going down on him and told me to get off the bed and get on my knees. I was kind of surprised, but realized this was the start of him ~taking control~ and I did as told. He stood in front of me, and then told me I could keep sucking his dick now. This was a new position for us so I was really turned on by the view I got looking up at him while I took him far enough in my mouth that I pretty much kissed his pelvis. I was getting really in to it and he started thrusting in to my face while I grabbed the back of his legs and pushed my face further down. Then he abruptly told me to stop, and pulled my face away from him. He told bend over the bed with my knees still on the floor and again I did as told, although at this point my mind was wandering to how I would get my revenge later.
With me bent over, he started eating me out again. At one point he was rimming me while he fingered me too, and that always makes me lose it so I was starting to really moan but he abruptly stopped again. Then I felt him start to rub the head of his dick at the opening of my pussy and I shuddered immediately, slightly regretting that my dumbass had recommended he do that when I was already so desperate to get fucked. Then he started alternating between just rubbing the outside of my pussy and slipping the head of his cock in me. I wasn’t expecting him to torture me that much, and I was moaning crazy loud and just burying my face in his bed because I didn’t know what else I could do. This went on for a few minutes and then to my surprise he pushed the entire length of his dick in to me and I cried out from the sheer shock. He started slowly moving in and out before moving in to full on thrusts and I was really going crazy at that point, grabbing his sheets for dear life and practically screaming. It had been so long since I’d had sex and I’d wanted him for so long AND I hadn’t the faintest clue it would be happening that night so my brain and body just short circuited. The fact that he was hitting it from the back was an added bonus cause I’d fantasized about being on all fours and just presenting my pussy and ass to him so he could pound me in to submission from behind. I kept biting his covers to try to stifle my moans, and I started moving my hips to try and feel him deeper inside of me. I couldn’t even tell you how long this went on because I had a complete out of body experience.
I know he eventually kept eating me out afterwards, but I was honestly still so overcome by the fact that he’d finally fucked me that I don’t remember anything about that. Seriously, it took me like 10 minutes to compose myself and normally when he finishes me off I jump right in to get him off. This time though, there was a discernible break in between because I needed some time to come back to earth honestly. He told me he didn’t mind if I was too shook up to finish him off. This is when I finally got my sensibilities back and told him I’d definitely be getting him off cause I’d been fantasizing about taking control myself.
I think this is long enough, so I’ll save the details of me taking control of him for another post~
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8bexnp/fucked_for_the_first_time_in_what_felt_like_a
For fuck’s sake, post it all at once