[FM] My marathon of sorts

(For any context needed please see my [last post)](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9vswuz/i_tried_to_be_good_fm/?st=JOFSAKXQ&sh=129de8c6)

I have been a horny wreck this past week, and it got even worse as I was at work the day of our meeting. I couldn’t focus at all, I just needed to get to his house so I could finally have release.

So, I arrive and he greets me at the door. We kiss, then he unzips my jacket and spins me around. He kisses my neck and laughs into my shoulder.. “Already!?” he asks, his hand finding its way between my thighs, feeling exactly how bad I have wanted him. He leads me upstairs, “to catch up” but I am much too needy for talking. This time I lead him to his bedroom, and immediately get on my knees, unbuckling and unzipping him, desperate to see that cock again. I manage this time to get my mouth right to the base and I continue to deep throat him till he tells me to get on the bed. He kisses down my body, my every nerve screaming, yearning for more. And then as his face hovers there between my thighs he looks at me “What do you say?”
“Please!!!”
With the use of the magic word, he complies, he mouth and hands driving me to the edge… and then stopping. He puts one arm over my hips and starts lightly circling my clit.. “You need to use your words, hun. Tell me what you want.”

“I want to cum, please, I want to cum” I start repeating, as he speeds up. “Well then.. cum”
And oh god do I ever, making a bigger mess than I think I ever have, my body shaking from the intensity. “Good girl, now come here” he says, bringing me on top of him. I slide onto his cock slowly, still not used to his size. I sit up and start rolling my hips, still dazed from my orgasm, but loving how he felt inside me. I start bouncing more, appreciating how full I feel, feeling myself getting close to another orgasm. He must of seen it on my face, because he put his thumb on my clit and said “Not yet” he made me hold my orgasm for a few more minutes of riding him, and then allowed me release. After I had finished, he asked me how I wanted to be fucked now. “My legs over your shoulders again, please” And again, he complied, hitting places inside me that no one has before, speeding up, telling me once more to cum, my body convulsing as I do, his thrusts slowing back down as he reaches orgasm.
Once he rolls over, I quickly go and suck his cock clean.

We cuddle for a bit, and then he gets on top of me again. I tell him “you can be a little rougher with me you know” cause I could tell he’d been holding back.

He thanks me and adjusts his position, back to hold my hips down and rubbing my clit, bringing me to the brink so quickly. I ask for permission and I am denied. “I know you can hold this for longer” he says. I do my best, and finally he allows it, he does this to me 3 more times, laughing at how easy it is to make me cum. Then he flips me over and fills me again, slapping my ass, thrusting hard and fast and deep. Soon he’s cumming again, his hands immediately back to my clit. Bringing me closer and closer, this time he doesn’t wait for me to beg “Cum for me now” he practically growled. My body following orders before my mind fully had time to process them.

We took a quick food break. And when I returned to the bedroom, he had his straps set up. “I don’t think I can cum anymore tonight, but that doesn’t mean you won’t be”
He straps me in and blindfolds me, and begins. His hands tracing my body, making me squirm, his fingers running over my pierced nipples, enjoying making my breath hitch as he went. Finally, after what felt like hours of teasing. He finally finds his way between my thighs, my pussy already dripping for him, his fingers begin working their magic and as I get closer again, his hand wrapped around my throat, “cum now, and don’t stop until i tell you to” the orgasm lasted a good 10 minutes, and got me to a point where I couldn’t handle another orgasm.

So we slept. I woke up alone in the bed, so I made my way upstairs to find him cooking breakfast for us. After breakfast it was back at it, in his living room, with the curtains opened. He stripped me down and put me on my knees, his hands in my hair as he face fucked me, for any nosy neighbour to see. And then, if that hadn’t been show enough, he moves me closer to the window, one arm around my shoulders and his fingers making it hard to stand, I asked permission again. “ you’re not going to cum in front of this window hun, you’re gonna hold it”
But his arm moved to my neck and his fingers kept the same pressure, and I couldn’t stop it anymore. “Oh you’re gonna pay for that” he growled as he bent me over the side of the couch. His spanks just making my pussy leak more. He entered me again, his thumb pressing on my asshole, making holding my orgasm even harder still. He gave me permission as he began to fill me and I couldn’t handle the pleasure anymore, I blacked out.

When I came back around he was cleaning me up. He wrapped me in blankets and brought me tea and chocolate, and held me till I was back to normal.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9wp6hh/fm_my_marathon_of_sorts