[F]irst time coming home to [m]y boyfriend from another guy

I had been seeing my now boyfriend casually for about a year, and told him that I was fucking other guys too. We had a “don’t ask, don’t tell” policy while we were being casual, although I would notice that he’d always get hard when the topic of me with other guys came up at all. Although he didn’t know it, I would sometimes come straight from another guys house, smelling like him and having been stretched out by him the hour prior.

We decided that we wanted to try dating, and I cut things off with the others (about three at the time)…. except for one.

He was an older lawyer that knew how to fuck me perfectly. When I would come over, he’d push me against the wall and whisper the things he was about to do to me before picking me up, carrying me to the bed, throwing me on it, and demanding that I take my clothes off. He always started that way, and I’d be dripping wet by the time he got to the bedroom.

I knew that I didn’t want to give it up yet. One night after giving my boyfriend a blow job, I asked if I could fuck someone else just once if I took pictures and videos to send him at home. He somewhat unwillingly agreed, telling me that I could do it if I could find someone… little did he know I had plans to see the lawyer the next night.

The following night I got ready at my house, sending my boyfriend pictures of the slutty thong and lace bra that showed my nipples that I was wearing underneath, teasing him, and telling him that I’d come over after I had my fun.

As I got to the lawyers house, he invited me in, immediately pinning me against the wall. He started gently playing with my hard nipples through my shirt, telling me that he wanted to have his way with me more than once that night. Before picking me up, he whispered that he wanted to be even rougher with me than he had been, because he knew what a slut I could be.

He carried me to the bedroom and threw me on the bed, while I started undressing without him having to tell me. He climbed on top of me, teasing me with the tip of his cock before moving down to my pussy with his mouth. He told me that he could feel how wet I already was, but that I wasn’t allowed to feel his whole cock until I came. He slowly teased my thighs with his lips, before using his tongue while he pushed his fingers hard inside of me. I couldn’t help but moan as he started to move faster. Right as I thought I couldn’t take it any longer, I came all over his hand, squirting for the first time.

All of a sudden, I remembered my boyfriend waiting at home and begged him to let me suck his cock if he took pictures and videos for me. My boyfriend didn’t need to know that I had already cum once…

I slowly slid his cock into my mouth, sliding it as far down my throat as I could before picking up speed. When he got close, he made me stop and forced me onto my knees. He took pictures and videos fucking my big ass from behind. What the video didn’t show was how hard he was spanking and choking me between videos… things he was so much better at than my boyfriend ever was. He started to fuck me harder and harder, until I knew that I was going to cum again and exploded inside of me as I came around him.

We got up and made a drink, walking around the house naked in-front of all of his open windows… me, with cum dripping down my legs. I was exhausted from such a big orgasm, thinking about sending my boyfriend the pictures and videos, but decided to wait for round two…. no need to tell him that we fucked more than once ;)

Shortly after, he bent me over the couch, sliding his cock into my dripping wet pussy. From the side table, he pulled out a vibrator which he told me that I could not move away until he came, no matter how many times I orgasmed from it. He started slowly, but with the vibrator against my clit I came almost immediately around him. He told me that I still could not move it as he started fucking me harder from behind. As he pulled my hair with one hand and gave me an extremely hard spank, I came again…. at this point I was shaking from so much pleasure i didn’t think that I could keep going. He still didn’t allow me to stop, spanking me even harder when I let it off of my pussy.

That’s when he told me that I had to wait for his countdown to cum… and he started at ten. Ten, nine, he thrust even harder inside of me, eight, seven… by six I didn’t think that I could hold another orgasm back any longer… five, four, three, he pulled my hair even harder, two… on one we came together with the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.

I started to pack my things up, and sent my boyfriend the string of picture and videos from our first round of the night…

By the time I got home, my boyfriend was begging to fuck me after seeing how hot the pictures were, not knowing how many times I’d already cum, or how red the handprints on my ass still were. I crawled into bed with him, leaving the lights off in hopes that he wouldn’t see how naughty I’d been. I crawled on top of him, letting him slide into me, telling him that I was so wet for him, pretending that it wasn’t because I was still thinking about the lawyer’s cock…

I’ve been a good girl since, but have been thinking about how fun that night was…. wanting to find someone else that could show me a night like that. Maybe this time they’d be even bigger… a girl can hope.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bxc41c/first_time_coming_home_to_my_boyfriend_from