Fucking the dark without a word (m/f) | 2016

This happened a while ago with a long-time FWB (who is mentioned in a couple of my other stories).

We'd been texting all day, and the conversation gradually got dirtier and dirtier, as we both grew hornier and hornier. Luckily, we both happened to be free that night, so he asked me to come over. When I arrived I let myself in, but he was nowhere to be seen. I texted him asking where he was, and he replied saying he'll be there soon, and I was to take my clothes off, turn off the lights and wait for him on my knees with my eyes closed. I was nervous, but also very excited, and I could feel my pussy getting wetter with anticipation. I love being dominated, and he knew that. So I did as I was told, and waited.

It wasn't long until I heard the door open, close, and then footsteps walking towards me. I held my breath as I felt a hand graze across my breasts, gently pinching my nipples. Then the hand was gone, and I heard a zip being undone. I opened my mouth, knowing what he wanted. I felt him press the head of his cock against my mouth, rubbing it on my lips. I opened my mouth wider, and in an instant I felt his cock pushing against the back of my throat. Gagging, I tried to pull off but he grabbed my head and only let me move so that the head was still in my mouth. I wrapped my hand around his shaft, and once I had recovered, began bobbing my head up and down his cock in time with my hand, picking up a rhythm. His hand stayed in my hair, and when I slowly began to take him deeper into my throat, I felt his hand tighten and push me forward. I pulled back to take a breath, and then went straight back to it, trying to take his cock as deep as I could. He started thrusting, fucking my mouth while I kept stroking him with my hand and sucking. Just as I thought he was about to cum, he pulled out, and moved to sit on the couch.

Again, I knew exactly what he wanted, and moved to the couch too, straddling him. As soon as my legs were spread over him, I felt his hand on my soaking, aching pussy. He immediately pushed two fingers into me, and I buried my moan in his shoulder. His fingers curled and hit my g-spot over and over, while I ground myself into his hand, fucking myself on his fingers as I stopped caring whether or not the neighbors could hear my moans of ecstasy. I probably came about three times, one orgasm right after the other. When he'd finished playing with me, he removed his fingers and replaced them with his hard cock, sliding into me easily. I whimpered as I was still sensitive, but that didn't stop him and my whimpers soon turned into groans of pleasure as he fucked me faster and faster. I soon took over, bouncing on his cock while he sucked and bit my nipples. His hands had been on my hips, but I moved them so they were on my ass. This time, it was him who knew what I wanted, and my loud moan echoed the loud smack on my ass. He kept spanking me as I rode his dick, but my legs eventually grew tired and I slowed down.

He kept hold of my thighs as he stood up, making sure he stayed inside me as he walked us to the bed, pushing me down onto it with my ass hanging off the edge so he could still fuck me standing up. Moving my legs onto his shoulders and bending forward, he fucked me hard and deep. I could feel his thrusts getting faster, and knew he was close. I put my hand on his hip to get him to stop, pulled myself off, and moved so I was on my hands and knees, my abused ass and pussy sticking up in the air. He knelt on the bed behind me, and slid his cock into me, immediately resuming the pace he had before. This is one of my favorite positions, as his dick always hits the right spot inside me. My moans turned into screams as he fucked me faster and deeper, spanking me a couple more times. Suddenly, he thrust in deep, then I felt him pull out, and warm cum spill across my ass and back.

I collapsed onto my stomach, and he on his back beside me. He looked at me.

"Hey," he said.

I smiled. "Hi."