[M31]e and S visiting the US o[f32] A | 2016

Let me start by saying that I am a huge fan of this sub, while I do some writing as a part of my job I am not a native English speaker so bear with me… I have also never posted anything on reddit before, so sorry if I mess up the formatting as well.

I suppose this recounting is very long by GWS standards and recounted from some time ago – memory serves due to a strange particularity of what happened, to be revealed in the end of the story.

[INTRO]

Introduction, in this story we’ll become acquainted with me “loveandmma” and a lovely girl whom we shall refer to hence forth as “S”. S and I have been a couple for some time had spent about 1 months abroad as my work often takes me here and there on planet earth. This particular day we had been taking in the sights of the nice little US college town that would be our home for the next-coming month and had marveled at the many sights this cultural displacement offered with its plethora of ethnic restaurants, natural beauty and seemingly endless throngs of homeless people engaging in various interesting activities.

[MORE INTRO]

After returning to our little apartment and changing into evening appropriate attire we made our way to a small bar a few blocks away from said apartment. I was wearing a light blue button-shirt, jeans (more appropriately described as euro-jeans as I would later find out from my new American friends). I have brown short hair, is 183 cm tall, weighing in at 90 kg, I do a lot of sports of the violent variety which has left me in rather decent shape as far as muscles are concerned, I’m not sure if I am attractive – but I do get a lot of appreciation for my looks from people. I am, however, sure that S is attractive. She stands just shy of 160 cm tall and is what you’d call petite at about 50 kg, she has blonde hair (we’re “Scandos”), blue eyes and was already quite tanned from enthusiastic appreciation of the pool in our apartment complex, she was wearing a little tight-fitting black dress and heels this particular evening.

At the bar, which was manned exclusively by heavily tattooed girls, we get some nibbles and drinks, at this time we are completely shocked at how cheap drinks are in the US and just go at it with a couple of bottles of red. Over the course of the evening we are both hit on several times even though we are there as a couple, Americans are really ahead of the curve when it comes to being social with strangers in public places. Both S and I are enjoying ourselves royally, laughing and chatting about or prospective hook-ups over the evening, my personal favorite was a tall skinny Asian girl with a thick American accent who was very glamorously dressed (bordering on implying prostitution - but with a wonderful result). After some more time we pay our bill, tip the nice lady who brought us drinks all evening and head home.

We are both very drunk at this time and feeling each other up and making raunchy jokes about various things before plopping down in front of the TV with another bottle of wine that we bought for the astounding price of 2$ (wine aptly named two-buck Chuck).

We watch some TV and giggle over the commercials for prescription pharmaceuticals (learning about low testosterone and the many, many side effects of the medication used to remedy it). I can tell S is even more wasted than I am and suggest we may call it a night, that’s when the best kind of trouble started.

[What you all came for]

S gives me a mischievous smile and says something to the effect of “I don’t want to sleep just yet” and get on her knees between my legs as I sit on the sofa. Her tiny hands starts grappling with my belt and after a while she has successfully unbuttoned my jeans as well.

She says something appreciative about my cock, which she quite likes, I’ve not measured it since I was 13 but I’m told it is slightly above average length, with its most appreciated quality being the girth which I understand is remarkable albeit in no ways freakish. She starts kissing my abs, hands on my thighs while I feel myself grow through the mists of my wine-induced inebriation. S proceeds to kiss the underside of my shaft, moving to licking it slowly before taking the head in her mouth meeting my gaze as she looks up.

I smile at her and she turns down beginning to bob, it feels amazing. I glance over her head to her rear, her tight dress has hiked up her round ass showing a hint of her pantyhose-clad behind. She gradually progress taking me deeper, struggling to fit the shaft in her mouth. Feeling emboldened I growl “you’re such a great cocksucker” to her as I slip my hands from her shoulders to the back of her head, grabbing fistfuls of hair and pushing her head down on my cock. As I am making progress forcing progressively forcing her head down on my shaft with each bobbing motion she starts gasping and gagging slightly as I reach her limit.

At this point I feel like I am getting close to orgasm, she relents and sits up with a string of spit from her glossy pink lipstick decorated half open mouth to my cock – a big smile on her face. Her dark make-up is slightly messy, particularly around her eyes, and her dress is in disarray giving the scene a certain pornographic ambiance. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and suggests me move to the bedroom, I am not long to comply.

Following her to the bedroom she reaches back, pulling at the zipper in the back of her dress, steps out of it, discarding her pantyhose – then stepping back into her heels. I, far less gracefully pull my shirt over my head and pull off my pants, boxers and socks, fully naked I’m looking at my beautiful girl wearing only a minute black thong, heels, hair and makeup in disarray. She steps over grabbing my cock, stroking it slowly.

“I thought we might play around a bit tonight” she says with a drunken smile. “Have anything particular in mind” I inquire grinning ear-to-ear. She giggles and pulls me close, whispering in my ear “just do that thing when you use me, like, however you want”. Now I am basically at a point at which any more stimulation would cause me to ejaculate like a Las Vegas casino fountain. I spin her around and push her face first onto the bed – seeing her gasping smile as she looks back over her shoulder.

At this point it should be mentioned that S and I have been in a sexual relationship for quite some time and I know what she’s after when she’s acting like she was on this evening.

That thing is rough sex, especially, she wants to get pushed into feeling like I am the one in control doing what I want with her body. I grab her feet and spin them with enough force to spin her body around to her back, reach up and grab her though which I dispose of in a violent manner.

The last resistance removed I place my hand on her sex which is hot and wet. I waste no time, again grabbing her feet and placing them on my shoulders, bending her body backwards were her feet are nearly touching her shoulder and placing myself at her entrance. Her hands grab my shoulders, digging her nails in as she looks me hungrily in the eyes. I waste no time roughly showing myself into her, loving how her eyes widen and the noise she’s making.

I start slowly pushing the whole length of my cock into her as she’s seemingly half-paralyzed, wide-eyed and mouth gaping starts breathing faster and faster. As I pick up the tempo, I start thinking about how to make this already wonderful event even more interesting. Letting my hands travel across her tight body, I make my way to her neck, wrapping my fingers around her, her neck looking even smaller under my hands, I adjust my grip and squeeze – knowing from experience what amount of pressure will feel scary without too much real pain. Her eyes goes wild as her face turns slightly whiter.

Moments later she starts shaking, she slips her hand down to her clit and as soon as she touches it she erupts into orgasm. With S it is always easy to tell when she climaxes as it is always very physical, her contractions bring me to the edge and I actually have to push to “remain in the game” as it were, I am not done with her yet. When her orgasm has subsided I let go of her neck, her eyes closed and body slightly shaking. I have something extra planned.
I grab her legs again and flip her over, her right heel scratching my shoulder in the process – an eventuality often glossed over in porn. It leaves a deep red streak on my skin.

At a moment of pause over my self-inflicted injury I conclude that it is just added flavor as far as I am concerned, S did not even notice. Still on top of S I reach over to the nightstand and rummage through the box, soon finding what I was looking for, a bottle of silicone-based lube. S is really kind of out of it due to her drunkenness (which I severely underestimated at this time) and her orgasming. Still in my rough sex acting mood I say nothing, just holding the bottle in front of her, her eyes widen again “… Try it” she whispers. Just what I wanted to hear.

I apply a generous amount to of lube to my hand, smearing it on my cock. S prone on her stomach resting on her elbows tries to look over her shoulder “eyes on the wall” I command jokingly, she obliges. I begin by pressing my thumb against her little pink ass, anal is something we enjoy together but we’ve had difficulties in the past. In the beginning we just chalked it up to the size discrepancy of our bodies but lately we’ve found that warm-up plays a more important role than we previously imagined.

Thumb firmly inside her I begin moving around, stretching her out, she is gritting her teeth and I see her lower back tensing up. I love it.

I know she enjoys being treated as rough as she can take and I make sure not to move to fast as to ease her into it. When I see the muscles on her back starting to relax (she is very fit from Yoga so it is easy to tell from a mere ocular inspection) I slowly remove my fingers. I whisper in her ear “I’m really going to give it to you, bite the pillow if you have to” knowing that this kind of talk will really gets her going.

Placing the head of my cock on her asshole I slowly begin to press, I’ve perhaps over applied the lube at this point because it was difficult to get it in without slipping either up or down into her pussy again. Finally it slips in, she is incredibly tight and for those of you who are familiar with these sort of activities you will recognize when I describe the pressure as being almost painful around the head of my cock. Nevertheless I press on, S being obedient still can’t help to throw her hand back, grabbing my, hip to try to gain some control over how deep I will go, her lower back again tense. I slowly rock in and out as she quietly whimpers, her voice conveying a mixture of pleasure and discomfort. It feels amazing.

I start to pick up the pace, grabbing both her wrists and pushing them into the mattress on either side of her head, I start off with short strokes and lean over her. Her eyes are wide and beads of sweat are forming on her forehead “oh… my… aaa… Goooood…” she whimpers as my strokes become progressively longer and my pace quickens.

Shortly I am basically pounding her, full length of my cock buried at each stroke with her moans becoming less reflecting of discomfort and more of pleasure. She soon starts making what are basically grunts muffled by the pillow.

I place one hand on her neck pushing her into the pillow and the other on her taught waist and start hammering her with all the force I can muster. A few minutes in I start feeling my orgasm building up, having been delayed greatly by the fact that I had to stop it earlier, but it is now back in force. “I’m gonna cum in your ass” I moan, “Do it! Cum in my ass!” she almost yells. That is it for me, I try to get as deep as I can into her and cum and cum and cum.

I collapse on her, still inside her ass, I notice that we are both covered in sweat. I can feel my pulse in my now very sore cock. I lay there catching my breath and I can feel myself starting to grow again from a combination of her tightness, breathing and the look on her face – makeup still smeared, a look of almost shock and pleasure mixed in her beautiful features, mouth wide open. “You want to go again?” I ask with a smile, starting to rock myself back and worth inside of her, “I c-can’t” she stammered. Sometimes I would coax her into going again, but this time the drunkenness and sheer exhaustion has taken its toll on me and I pull out.

Her asshole has gone from pink to a more angry light red and is gaping wide – a huge turn on for me, I slip my finger over it and she twitches and laughs “Damn I am sore, that was so good though…”. I smile at her, give her a kiss and wipe up the excess lube with a towel, there is no mess beyond the lube and cum although these two liquids are everywhere.

[Epilogue]

We chat for a minute then fall asleep. I wake up before S the next morning – my cock still feeling mighty good. I have a glass of water, make some coffee then bring some to S as she’s laying in the bed. She looks beautiful as she wakes up – makeup still a mess. She’s clearly hungover though, she always get extremely hungover in spite of her Nordic pedigree. She goes to the bathroom then meets me in the living room of the apartment and what she says next is the reason I have remembered these event so well.

“Honey, I have a huge blackout from last night… what did we do?” I pause in confusion, she continues “Did you fuck my ass?” with a smile she continues “I am really sore and it feels really good…” I confirm her understanding of the event in broad terms, she points to the mark on my shoulder left by her shoe, and we laugh and have breakfast while planning what to do with the rest of the weekend. A first for me for sure, I fucked someone senseless and she did not even remember - all in all though I still feel like I would not have liked things to be any different.