We had dinner and washed it down with liquor. I had brandy, he had whiskey. We watched the rest of our show and decided to go lay in bed. “Babe?” My tipsy self said, “I want you to fuck my throat”. He put his phone down and said “Okay!”.
I turned on my back and lay my head at the edge of the bed. He slowly got on top and before he could start, I sucked his balls passionately, one at a time. He then slid his cock into my mouth slowly until it reached the back of my throat. I placed my arms across his back so he couldn’t stroke out. My windpipe was blocked and I held my breath for a little while then let go so he could pull out. He stroked a couple more times then pulled out. I start panting and gasping for air. Trying to catch my breath but wanting more at the same time. I loved the rush it gave me.
He stroked back in and out. Licked his finger and started rubbing my clit slowly. “Mmmmm”, I moaned as he was still fucking my face. He pulled out and a string of thick saliva followed and fell on my chin. He rubbed my juicy clit faster and I squirmed as I tried to catch my breath. He stroked back in, my lubricated throat made it easier for him to go a little deeper than before. As he stroked, I rubbed my face all over his balls and squeezed his plump ass. He pulled out and we got into 69.
I sat on his face and he started right away, licking my teased clit and rubbing his lips all around my vulva. I leaned forward and licked his pretty tip and started sucking it from tip to base. He stopped licking for a moment as he moaned and continued. I took short pauses as his tounge felt so amazing. I rubbed his balls and made sure his tip tickeld my throat with every stroke.
I wrapped my arms around his thighs and rolled over, now he was on top again. I lay my hands on his ass as he stroked in and out. I gagged and he pulled out and started sucking on my clit again, my toes wiggled. I pushed his hips down and lifted my head so his dick slid further down my throat. He thrusted foward and I squeezed his cheeks. I poked my tongue out so it’d be easier. I gagged as it got more intense. Spit was running down my cheeks and my eyes were watering. He climbed off and chuckled at me as I was panting trying to catch my breath.
He laid down, signaling me to ride him. So I wiped my face off and climbed on top, reverse. He took his phone out and recorded the first few minutes as I slowly took his manhood inside my damp pussy. I bounced slowly at first, then sped up. I reached down with my right hand and cupped his balls. I caressed them as I bounced. I pulled them to my clit and started rubbing them on it. Mmmm, I moaned louder, feeling close to orgasm. I bounced and rubbed faster until my pussy quivered. I laid down, lifeless.
He got on his knees and pulled my hips forward to meet his. He slid his dick inside slowly, still holding my hips in place, untill he hit my back wall. He pushed foward and pulled my hips back. Then slowly stroked out, I moaned softly. He squeezed my ass cheeks together and started to thrust faster, making sure to hit my back wall every stroke. My eyes rolled back and I moaned louder. He spread my cheeks apart and started stroking faster, he moaned louder and stroked faster, working for his nut, I moaned with him. He stroked in and paused, then pulled out and sprayed my ass. He fell on me panting and kissed the small of my back.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cpdfx0/fm_sunday_funday