My bf teases me then fucks me as rough as he can. | 2016

I posted two stories here a couple weeks ago. I mentioned I'm new to the whole hooking up thing and such. Luckily I found a great guy, Chris. I've stuck with him so I'm not slutty or anything but he is amazing in bed. We've had a lot of fun and he's nice, smart, good looking. I thought this account might be a throwaway but I really enjoyed posting stories so far. When I'm horny and I am by myself I love being able to recount the details of a good night, and I had a great night a couple days ago.

Last Saturday I went out as usual to a party. I hadn't seen Chris all week and I was eager to see him again. We met up at the party, I made sure to wear my lowest cut top possible. I'm not the most gifted woman but I can make due. With a push up bra and that top I am pretty happy with myself. And so I met up with Chris there. We enjoyed ourselves, had fun at the party chatting and drinking but the whole time I couldn't stop thinking about what Chris was going to do to me later. As the night wore on he started putting his hand around my shoulder and sliding his hand onto my chest, lower and lower. I loved feeling him grope me. Sometimes he would switch to putting his arm around my waist and sinking his hand into my pants, feeling my hip. Every time he moved his finger further down I bristled a little.

I too started sliding my hands as far under his clothes as was publicly acceptable at a party full of drunk people. After hours of playful teasing the party began to wind down, a main circle of people was established. Chris and I hang off to the side, I let my hand slide down the front of his jeans just a bit. I could feel the tip of his cock, already hard right below his waist line. I gently massaged it, letting my thumb rub up and down. I could tell he was already to fuck. Good, I thought. I was too.

Finally after what seemed like forever, even people had left to allow us to excuse ourselves to Chris' room. The moment the door was locked. I grabbed me, pressing his lips against mine, I let my tongue flick the inside of his mouth. His hands instantly dove under my shirt feeling my back. His fingers dug into my back, pulling me closer as I could feel his tongue in my mouth. Hmmm, his hands moved under my bra, I wanted it off just as much as he did.

I tore off his shirt first, exposing his chest. I could feel him undoing my bra and then taking it off with my shirt all at the same time. His mouth moved from mine. I felt his teeth on my ear, then to my neck. I let him move his mouth down to my tit, licking as he went. I shivered a little as he licked around my nipple and then put then nibble on it. I grasped at him, sliding one hand under his jeans. My other hand went to the zipper and like that his jeans were off.

We stood in his room, him just down to his underwear. I could feel his cock against me, through his boxers. He has such a big cock and I could feel it flump against me as his boxers came off too.

He quickly tore off my jeans then pushed me onto the bed. I could see him, completely naked, standing over me. His tongue ran down my stomach and he slowly pulled off my panties. I squeezed my legs together, I wanted him to have to pry them open. I wanted him to force me to open for him. I wanted him to grab me, rip my legs apart and force me down. His mouth came closer and closer to my wet, eager pussy. I could feel his tongue. I wanted him to lick me so bad, wanted his tongue on my clit. I felt his tongue go down as far as it could. Oh god, he was so close.

Finally he grasped my thigh. I love feeling his hands grab me there. Feeling his fingers grip my thigh and pull them apart made as wet as I could be. I looked down the bed at him. Feeling his strong fingers pushing my legs, forcing them to separate. Finally his mouth found my pussy. I could feel his finger on me too, and then his tongue hit my clit. I gasped. He knew. I felt the warmth and wetness of his tongue on the warmth and wetness of my pussy as he flicked at my clit. I inhaled, unable to breath out.

And then he stopped. He pulled himself on top of me and I could feel his dick right up against my pussy. But I closed my legs again. I wanted to feel him pry me open again. He lay on top of me for a little longer, feeling my breast, kissing me but I wasn't going to unclench my legs. His hands started to trace back down my body, so I could once again feel his fingers slip between my legs. I felt him grasp my thigh, pull. His cock was now right there. Oh god he was right there.

"I need to fuck you" he said. "Then just fuck me, fuck me all you want" I was desperate for this now. "Take me, just shove your dick in. Use me, oh god, please". I squirmed. He was toying with me. He held my legs apart, his cock barley touching the lips of my pussy. The smooth tip of his dick was right there. Desperately I grabbed him, trying to pull him in. It didn't work.

I put my hand on his chest. I was practically begging him now. Then, all of a sudden he pushed himself deep. "Yes, oh fuck yes" I gasped as he slid himself slowly deeper and deeper. He spread me wide and let himself in inch by inch. I could feel his dick pressing against the walls of my pussy. I swear I could feel the throbbing of his dick from inside me. I grasped his ass and he pushed himself as far as he could go, then some.

Then for as slowly as he went in he was just as quick out. Then grabbing my shoulders he pushed himself in again hard. He held me down, keeping me in place. I looked at his face. He was determined. He was staring at me and our eyes locked as he penetrated me. Each time I squeal a little bit. He can hurt sometimes but I wouldn't have it any other way. I love feeling that huge dock dig into me.

He thrusted again and again. I moaned as he fucked again and again. His big thick cock hit me again and again and again . My tits flew up and down again and again and again. I could feel him stretching me again and again and again. I screamed, I called out his name. I racked my nails on his back. He kept staring, fucking harder and harder with each scream. It hurt, each time he shoved into me it hurt but I didn't want him to stop. I wanted him to force himself as deep as he could get.

Finally he groaned "oh god, oh god" he was going to cum. I racked his back as hard as I could. I squeezed my pussy around his cock. I could feel him throbbing, I could feel his him slow down but make each thrust harder. I grabbed his chest and arched my back. And then I could feel him thrust once, twice more, shooting cum. I gasped, loving feeling him, feeling him thrust again... And again........... And again.

"Oh god," I grabbed him. "That was great, but fuck me again." He stared at me, "again?" I nodded. It took a little bit for him to ready back up but damn he definitely fucked me again.