[FM] Playing Matchmaker Has Its Benefits (Part 2)

[If you haven’t read my first story, I suggest you read it since this is a continuation of it](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/brqo2k/fm_playing_matchmaker_has_its_benefits/). I was going to make it one post but it just got too long.

*Onto the story…*

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7:55 PM – *“You guys okay?”*

8:20 PM – *“Where’s the beer?”*

9:00 PM – *“Don’t worry about it – party just broke up. You guys alright?”*

Chris and I looked at the texts from Thomas and realized we had been gone for a lot longer than we thought. My head was still a little fuzzy as I came down from the post-sex high.

“Sorry, we got distracted,” Chris texted back to Thomas. “On our way back now.”

We both pulled our clothes on and I quickly brushed my hair so it wasn’t *that* obvious that I’d just spent the last hour giving a blowjob.

As we left my dorm room, Chris grabbed my hand gently and held it as we walked to the elevator. Once we got back to his car, we made out for a few minutes before heading out. I couldn’t keep my hands off of him. We had to go back to the party and at least drop off the beer.

*Well*, I thought to myself, *we don’t have to go back to the party…*

I looked over at Chris and I could tell his brain had arrived at a similar conclusion.

“Would we be major jerks if we didn’t go back?” I asked.

“We’d be pretty big jerks,” he said. His tone made it sound like he wasn’t too keen on going back either.

I looked at him pleadingly. As much as I didn’t want to come across as desperate, I kind of was. There was a part of my brain that was just focused on how amazing his cock was and how badly I wanted to keep fooling around with him.

That part of my brain managed to overtake the normally somewhat restrained part of my brain and I reached over and grabbed his crotch.

“Bigger than this?” I said.

As soon as I said it, I could feel my cheeks turning red in embarrassment. There was a horrible second of silence as Chris looked at me.

Then he burst out laughing.

“You’re lucky I’ve already seen you naked. That was pretty bad…” he said as he opened the car door and climbed out.

He stuck his head back down into the car.

“You coming? I still want to fuck your brains out,” he said.

“Yes!” I practically shouted as I jumped out of the car.

He walked around and grabbed my hand again as we headed back upstairs. He pulled out his phone and sent a text to Thomas telling him that he was going to be a while and that they could save the beer for their next party.

We entered my doom room for the second time that day. This time, however, it was different. We had already gotten all the awkwardness out of the way.

It had only been about 20 minutes since we had put our clothes back on, but it was enough time for both of our bodies to recover back to full health.

“So…you give really good head,” Chris said.

“Oh yeah? Let me give you another one then,” I joked.

I could feel myself growing slightly more confident now that we had already done the hard part. I had managed to navigate the horribly awkward social portion of the day and get to the fun parts. Honestly, it was a major load off my shoulders.

“Sure. But first -,” he didn’t finish as he pushed me back onto the bed again. He pulled my shirt up and quickly untied my bikini top.

I lay back on the bed topless as Chris hovered over me. I could feel myself getting excited again as he pulled his shirt off.

I ran my hands through his thick chest hair again and let out a small sigh. He leaned in and started kissing me.

It immediately turned into full on making out and dry humping within seconds. My arms were wrapped around his body as we writhed together on the bed. He slowly pulled away from my lips and started kissing my neck. I started moaning as he kissed gently all over my neck.

After a few minutes, he slowly moved down my neck to my chest. He gently kissed my nipples and made me moan even louder. Chris started gently flicking them with his tongue and I lost it. I couldn’t stop myself as I squirmed underneath him.

I remember moaning something nonsensical through the fog that was building in my head. Whatever it was, Chris didn’t seem to have noticed. He held me down gently as he switched to the other nipple.

It felt incredible. I had never had a guy do something like that to me before. I’ve had other partners play with me like that since, but no one has even sent that electric tingling through my body like Chris did.

As if to send me over the edge, he bit down lightly on my right nipple. At the same time, his hand brushed against my earlobe lightly. I absolutely lost it again. My brain overloaded with sensory inputs and I just started having another magical full body orgasm.

“You’re so fucking good,” I moaned in pleasure as I squirmed beneath him.

Eventually I managed to come back down to earth and pulled Chris in for an extremely passionate kiss.

I tried to flip him over so I could give him another blowjob, but he resisted. I tried again. My lizard brain needed to suck his massive cock. In response, he slid his hand down my shorts and started playing with my pussy.

I was already extremely sensitive so his finger barely touching my clitoris was all it took before he sent me off on another rocket ship like spike in pleasure. I literally screamed, “Oh fuck! Again?!” as another orgasm hit me. It wasn’t another massive one like he had just given me. I don’t even think my body was capable of making another one of those happen at that point.

I bucked against his hand, pushing my pelvis against his hand as I came. All of the sudden I felt extremely light headed and collapsed on the bed. I literally couldn’t think straight.

He slowly slid his hand out from my crotch as I lay there panting, completely out of breath. He lay on his back next to me, letting me catch my breath. It was pretty obvious that I had nothing left in me at the moment.

I lay there on my back for quite a while, slowly regaining my senses. Finally, I managed to crawl over to my nightstand and gulped down the glass of water I had left there earlier.

“That was fucking amazing,” I told Chris.

“I wish I could take credit for it, but I’ve never made anyone cum that hard before,” he said with a chuckle.

I reached over and gently rubbed his cock through his bathing suit. My brain kept telling me to fuck him, but I was completely drained.

“I want to fuck you, but I don’t think my body can handle that right now,” I said.

He gently rubbed my shoulders and said, “Why don’t we just relax for a while.”

For the next hour or two, we just laid in bed and watched television. I even remember what was on. It was a marathon of *Daria* on MTV. Neither of us bothered to put our shirts back on. We just lay there topless watching TV together. Slowly, I could feel my strength returning.

After about an hour or so, Chris started gently playing with my nipples again. He would run his hand ever so gently across them and make me moan in pleasure. His eyes never left the TV, but I could see the smirk on his face as he teased me.

In my mind, I kept going over all of the different ways I could initiate another round of excitement.

*Maybe I could just slide under the sheet and just start giving him a blowjob?*, I thought. Tons of other possibilities raced through my mind before I decided on a more direct route.

I rolled over and looked at him and said matter-of-factly, “You’ve got a big dick. Did you know that?”

“I’ve been told that before,” he said. “I could tell by the look on your face earlier that you were…”

“Surprised? Shocked?” I asked. And then just to stroke his ego a little more, I added, “In pure and utter awe?” He laughed. “Seriously though, that thing is massive. I’ve never been with a guy this big before.”

“We can take it slow, if you want,” Chris said.

“Okay but I *need* to have that thing inside of my body,” I told him. It was true. I had never thought about being with someone with such a big dick before but now that I had seen it, my brain kept telling me that I needed to experience what sex with such a big cock was like.

I could feel myself starting to get excited again and I guided his hand down to my crotch again. He gently started rubbing his palm against my crotch as he slid his finger into me.

“If I had known this was going to happen, I would have shaved,” I said. Normally I don’t worry about that, but being with someone new had me slightly more self conscious than I was normally, even as his fingers were playing with me.

“I don’t mind,” he said nonchalantly. “Besides, you think I’m going to pass up a chance to fuck you because of some hair?”

With that, he started to slide his finger deeper inside of me. I started squirming again. His fingers worked in and out slowly and deliberately.

He was being gentle this time, giving me time to adjust as he slid his finger deeper and deeper inside of me. I could feel myself growing more and more wet as he penetrated deeper. Then he slid a second finger in and a jolt of pain shot through me. I felt so full as he leaned in and kissed me again.

“Sorry,” he said. “I’ll slow down.” The flash of pain must have shown on my face.

“No, keep going,” I managed to wimper. It hurt, but the pain was overpowered by the pleasure of feeling so full.

He kept slowly working his hands in and out for a few more minutes before I reached down and pulled his hand away from me again. I lifted my hips off of the bed and slid of shorts and bikini bottoms off again.

For the second time, I was completely nude. This time I didn’t feel the least bit nervous. I was a woman on a mission. I reached over and tugged his shorts off.

His massive dick hung between his legs. I couldn’t help admire it for a brief second before I climbed on top of him. At least I was thinking clearly enough to know it would be easier to control how deep he went if I was on top.

From my areal view, I could see his thick dick disappear beneath patch of black pubic hair. It looked even bigger from up there.

I raised myself up and reached down, guiding him slowly toward my vagina.

I looked down at Chris’ face. He was just laying back, enjoying the show. He had a smile on his face as his hands gently reached for my lower back to support me.

His hands reached my back at the same time the head of his cock reached my lips. Feeling the gentle pressure from his hands and the head of his dick rubbing against my vagina sent shockwaves of that incredible tingling feeling through my body.

I let out a long, satisfied sigh as I slowly lowered myself on to his cock. I felt a twinge of pain as it slid in, but then overwhelming pleasure. There was much less resistance from my body than I expected.

I kept working more and more of his cock inside of me. As I did, I could feel another round of pleasure and pressure building. The more it slid in, the more full I felt. I could feel muscles getting stretched and the pain level kept growing slowly but at the same time, it felt absolutely incredible.

I looked down and saw I was only about a third of the way down his cock.

“Holy shit that thing is big,” I said again. I could see my juices dripping down his shaft.

I felt the swell of lust as I slowly started moving up and down on his cock. More and more slid inside of me until I was sure the whole thing must be in there. Another glance down confirmed that I was only about halfway down.

Chris’ hands moved from my back to my sides as he started bouncing his hips in sync with my thrusts. I was in absolute heaven. I had never felt anything like it before. The mix of pain, pleasure and pure lust took over as I came on his cock.

But Chris didn’t stop thrusting. As I shook with pleasure, he kept bouncing me up and down on his cock. My brain was going haywire again as I lost all control. I collapsed on top of him and wrapped my arms around his shoulder.

“Keep going,” I growled in his ear. “Harder!” He didn’t need to be told twice. He started moving his hips faster and faster. I could hear the wet, hot noises coming from our bodies as he thrust in and out. It just drove me further over the edge. I started have a second orgasm. It had been less than a minute since my last one.

We were both covered in sweat as I came all over his cock. He was at least trying to keep his moans and grunts to a normal volume, but I was screaming in pleasure. I said things I had never said before. I couldn’t believe it even as they came out of my mouth. I was begging him to fuck me, to use me, to do things I had never known I wanted.

Then he grabbed my hair and pulled me down and asked, “I’m going to cum. Are you ready?”

“Yes! Please cum inside me!” I shouted. As soon as I said it, I was in shock at my own audacity. But I knew that I wanted to feel him cumming inside of me. I wanted to know what it was like. I had never let my only boyfriend do that. But I had never felt such an urgent sexual desire with him like I felt at that moment with Chris.

Chris pulled me down, shoving my face into his chest hair as he thrust his cock deep inside of me. I screamed in pain and pleasure.

He let out a grunt and then I felt his warm cum shooting inside my body. It felt better than any of the other orgasms I had experienced that day, or ever. He held is cock inside of me as he finished. Even as he started to go soft, I still felt so full. Even soft, it was more than I had ever taken.

Chris leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss. As we kissed, he slowly rolled me over so that he was on top. He slowly pulled out and I suddenly felt empty.

He slid off of and collapsed next to me on the bed, still breathing heavy. I couldn’t help but look at his cock. It was soft, but still so thick and heavy. It was shiny with juices from both of us.

I could feel his cum starting to drip out of me and I reached a hand down between my legs. I brought it back up, a big gob of cum between my fingers.

I smiled at him and said, “You made a big mess down there” as I brought my fingers to my lips and licked them clean.

His eyes widened in surprise. Before he could say anything, I slid off the bed, getting down on my knees between his legs. I bent down toward his cock and he looked down at me as he lay back on the bed. “Be gentle,” he said, “I’m a little sensitive at the-“

I didn’t let him finish before I started licking up and down his massive soft shaft. I could taste both of us on him and it was amazing. The whole area smelled like sex. If I had any energy left in me, I would have started to get revved up again.

I kept my eyes locked on his as I slowly licked and sucked his cock. Once I had gotten as much of the residue up as I could, I sat back on my knees and grinned up at him.

“I told you I wanted to give you another blowjob.”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bws2nf/fm_playing_matchmaker_has_its_benefits_part_2

8 comments

  1. Good story until the part where you’re licking cum off his cock straight after he fucked you, just kinda gross

  2. LONG, SLOW. CLAP. One of the best stories I’ve read on here. So what happened when your roommate got home? Did she fuck Thomas that night? Did she come in the room and notice the smell of sex? Did you tell her all of the details?

  3. This was a great story! Did your friends ever figure out why you never came back?

  4. Jesus Christ. You’re consistently incredible at this kind of writing.

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