Fulfilling Fantasy
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Posted:May 27, 2016 11:07 pm
Last Updated:May 27, 2016 11:19 pm
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I met him in the middle of college and he, Eric, was graduating, I didn’t think much of it because he would be working in the area after college at a great company and we had mutual friends who were staying longer for program so it was similar in my mind. As time went on however, his interest in me when from new girl who joined the friend group to sexual creature after a sexual encounter with one of his closest friends. I didn’t try to feed into it cause I thought the intrigue was more of a “I wonder what she’s like in bed” thing which I was trying to avoid. However, when alcohol came into play we seemed to gravitate towards each other. He was the first guy I just gave my number with no questions asked cause he gave me his phone and I let his hand wander my lower back because it set shivers down my spine which I didn’t seem to mind. As time when on and my weekends became devoted to drinking at our mutual friends’ houses, he became this hyper sexual person to me to the point where he couldn’t hand me a drink without me wonder what his callous hand would feel like across my body. I don’t know if he picked up on the sexual energy from me or he was thinking it already but late night texts began to be exchanged, the noncommittal ones like “did you leave?” even though I said bye to you as I left or “where are you?” after bars were closed and house parties had ended. I could tell we were reaching some sexual climax but I didn’t know when it would happen and I didn’t know what to expect at the eruption either. I moved into my new apartment and would be there in the summer but I didn’t tell him cause I didn’t know how he would take it knowing that I would be in the area while none of our other friends would be. Somehow he found out and would reach out occasionally just to do normal stuff and as great as it was to have a friend, I missed the tension. The pit in my stomach that he seemed to have caused with his stares, the light shortness of breathe in anticipation, and the rise in temperature as my body would be in a metaphorical as well as physical heat. I thought maybe it wasn’t this particular boy, but just a sign that I needed release so I invited my friends with benefits over and after the sex, I felt unsatisfied like he was giving me some vanilla when I wanted more but couldn’t tell him cause I didn’t even know what I wanted. The next week, I went to the beach with Eric and a bunch of our friends and as his shirt came off to go enjoy the water, all those sensations came back and I knew it wasn’t a what but a who that I wanted. One of the guys caught me starring and asked how spending the summer with Eric had been with a knowing look in his eyes. I told him about how we just hung out doing normal summer things to which he laughed when he realized there was no drinking involved and Eric and I considered it to be a section of the food pyramid. I admitted to him I didn’t trust myself with alcohol and Eric anymore and his response was to let me know to just enjoy my time while handing me a wine bottle. Later that night, we all hung out at my apartment, since no one had really seen it, and then headed to the bars. My friends, missing the adventures, kept buying Eric and I drinks and before I knew it I was against a bar wall with his hands on my lower back and his lips so close to my ear. He asks if I want to get some air and I nod my head not trusting myself to be able to speak after hearing how low his voice had gotten. He led me out of the bar and as we pass our friends I tell them we’re getting air as they start hugging me goodbye much to my naive confusion. Eric pulls me down the block and just when I get my footing shove me into the wall and starts kissing me sucking the life out of me, not that I could complain. My arms warp around his head and I give into the feeling realizing that this was what I was craving. I take control, pushing him off me and grabbing his hand to direct him to my apartment. It’s a silent journey and once in my room he sits me down telling me to stay as he leaves and comes back with two bandana that I keep hung up for decorating. He asks for my hands which I give with no hesitation for him to tie together around the wrist and then he uses the other to cover my eyes. Before I can questions he’s back to dominating my mouth which I try to offer back but my attempt to touch him leave me frustrated with my wrists tied and I actually growl out of irritation leaving him laughing. He unties me just to take my top off and bra off before tying me again. At this point my nerves some because I am topless and blindfolded in front of him and my level of helplessness are great. He senses this and softly kisses my lips before traveling down my neck to bite down at a sensitive spot leaving me arching for more. He tells me we’re going to play a gamer where he asks me about my sexual wants and every honest response leads to a treat. The scholar in me want to properly answer each question and I nod to let him know I’ll play. It starts off with how do I feel about being tied up and blindfolded to which I say it turns me on and I get rewarded with kisses down my neck. Next, why do I like it and my response being because I’m not in control which I crave sexually gets my nipples played with and between the arousal and heat my body on top of him teasing my piercings on each nipple and I tried to pull him closer with no avail. Then, what’s the hottest thing I’ve done was asked to which I responded to with sex in the woods and he pulled down my jeans as I joyfully cried out. Then he started teasing my clit through my panties asking about my greatest fantasy but I was too caught up in the sensation to answer and as a punishment he removed himself from the bed. I started begging for his return as tears slipped from my eyes out past the blindfold. I felt the weight of him back on the bed as he took the blindfold off before kissing me softly calming me down. Once I calmed down he told me he was not trying to be cruel but wanted to offer me a judgement free zone to tell him what I like. I told him my fantasy was similar to what was going on, I wanted to be tied to a bed and at the mercy of someone else to. He smirks, put the blindfold back on me, moves my hands over my head and tell me to keep them there. He takes off my panties, spread my legs and moves up my body to my lips again. He kisses them, massaging our tongues together until I groan and he starts kissing down my body, bitting my neck, sucking on my nipples, licking down my stomach until he reaches my mound. Deciding I had enough teasing he spreads my legs and begins feasting at my pussy using one hand to pin me down. He is relentless lapping at my clit before sliding two fingers in and pumping them hitting my g-spot. I start arching my back making pleads and begs but what I am asking for is beyond me and before I could wrap my mind around it, I was tightening around his fingers and feeling the rush of release. He kept pumping his finger to prolong the rush as he kissed up my body with a grin I did not need to see to know was there. He took the blindfold off and I started wandering my tied hands down his chest look at him, telling him to fuck me with my eyes. I unzipped his pants, grabbed his cock before climbing on top of him and lowering myself on his cock. We both moaned at the sensation and he started pushing me on and off his length and I started scratching his chest at the feeling. I could tell that neither of us were going to last long, all the months of waiting and holding back had led to this and as if we were on the same page, Eric flipped me to my back as he put my legs together and elevated slamming into me over and over again, rubbing my clit sending me off the edge with him. I could feeling him coming inside me until he flopped next to me. We just laid there calming ourselves before he got up and came back with napkins and cleaned the cum as it started to leak out of me. Once done, he threw it out then proceed to untie my hands and cover us. I kept trying to speak to say something but my voice would crack every time and eventually he just took pity on me and tells me to shut up and go to bed leaving the discussion to the morning and before I knew it I was deep asleep. In the morning, I felt feeling like I was being pulled down but ignored it until I was jolted up as a tongue was plunged into my sore hole. I moaned and opened my eyes to Eric moving me against his tongue and once I was a mess begging for more, turned me on all fours before entering me and fucking me in doggy against my bed. I was still sore from the night before but my body put off the soreness for this wake up and once again neither of us last long, cumming with a series of curses. In the midst of this apparently our friends had to check on me and as Eric and I kissed in post orgasmic bliss pushed open the door yelling at each other over a morning sex bet they had taken. I just laughed as I tried to cover up while Eric turned red as they examined the markings I had left. There might not have been a relationship in the future but enjoying the moment was all that was needed.
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Into The Woods
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Posted:May 24, 2016 6:09 pm
Last Updated:Nov 10, 2016 8:00 am
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I had gone out that night, similar to most weekends, and gotten happily drunk. After going to a house party, I went to a bar let the music flow though me and the drinks to keep coming. I took a cab back to campus and as I laid in my bed, I felt that my night could not end this way. So, I decided to message this guy who I had been talking to but could never meet cause things never aligned. However, I had my roommate in the room so I couldn’t bring him there so he said he would drive over and we could find a spot. When he finally got to my dorm, he did not have a car at all much to my annoyance but I knew what I want. I started walking him to the woods near by but on the way the campus police came up to us. I told him that we were together and I was helping him walk off the drinks of the night. As soon as the cops was gone, I grabbed the guy and pulled him into the woods. He pushed me up against a tree and began lifting my skirt up, teasing my panties. I pulled his mouth to mine and we began to fight for dominance before he pulled my hands above my head and told me to keep them there. I was so wet and ready so I followed orders and was rewarded by him taking my breasts out of my shirt taking my hard nipples into his mouth. He finally took pity on me and slid a finger inside cursing as he felt how ready I was then quickly added another rapidly pumping them in and out of me laughing as I gasped and arched my back to enhance the feeling. I started clawing at his belt hoping he would get the message. He quickly turned me around and spanked my ass letting me that I disobeyed orders but he would punish me another time since we didn’t have a lot of time as the sky was starting to lighten indicating the sun would be rising. I heard a wrapper tear, the sliding of a condom and then my right leg was being raised as I was pushed against a tree. Before I could say anything, he slide inside me until he filled me to the brim, put my foot down putting me in doggy. All I could do was gasp as he pulled my hair back and fucked me with no mercy. He was hitting my sweet spot and the thrill of getting caught increased the height of my pleasure. Just when I thought this couldn’t get better, he started spanking my ass and talking dirty to me. With each slap would come a comment. “You like this, don’t you little slut? Being fucked doggy outside for anyone looking in to see. Clamping down on my dick as I take your tight pussy, you’re close, aren’t you? Are you going to cum on my cock? Cum as I take you doggy in the wood, in plain sight? I can feel you” The bubble inside me exploded and he started going faster swearing as he came. We both stood there in silence trying to catch our breath. I tidied myself up and ran out of the wood, leaving him to figure out his way home as I giggled back into my room and off to sleep never seeing him to this day.
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