She cheated on [m]e, so I [f]ucked her hard enough to get even | 2016

First, some descriptions: I’m in my late 20s, a couple inches shy of 6’ (it sounds better that way than saying 5’10”), 190 lbs, short brown hair, clean-shaven, blue eyes, and pretty toned and muscular from years of working out and living my life outside (If you’re a girl and want a better visual, feel free to message me).

She’s also in her late 20s, also 5’ 10”, and also pretty toned and muscular (not in a bodybuilding sort of way, but she definitely spends lots of time lifting in the gym). She has wavy black hair that goes down to her mid-back, A-cups with some muscle underneath, and an amazing ass from lots of squats. Sorry, I can’t post any pics of her, but she’s like a more muscular version of Lyla Storm. Definitely one of the hottest girls I’ve slept with, and by FAR the craziest.

Now, the background (if you want to skip this, scroll down to “SEX STARTS HERE): as lots of good stories go, this one started on Tinder. We matched, chatted for a bit, I headed out of town but continued talking to her, and we ended up meeting in person once I got back. Those couple weeks of flirting on text and Skype prior to meeting between 2 people who love sex meant that we were naked in her bed within 5 minutes of seeing each other. The sex was as good as we had both hoped, and this led to a couple weeks of lots of sex with some fun dates mixed in. At some point during that time, we had “the talk” and slapped a label on things, but it quickly ended when I found out she was still happily swiping on Tinder.

After taking a week or so to cool off, I texted her to say we should take advantage of what we were good at and just be fuck buddies. She agreed and was soon at my house, bouncing up and down on me and moaning loud enough to wake up the neighbors. After having some fun that night, we talked, and I gave her a chance to come clean about what had happened while we were dating. I was partially just curious, but I also was trying to get some sense of closure. She told me some very mild things (flirting with guys on Tinder, going on a couple dates), and it seemed like she was being 100% truthful. I obviously still considered it to be cheating, but at the same time, it kind of turned me on knowing how flirty and sexual she was. We put the past behind us and resumed having amazing rough sex, pushing the limits a little more each time and exploring fantasies with each other (sex on the beach? Check. Playing with each other while sitting at a crowded bar with people all around us? Check. Making a sex tape? Check. This girl was CRAZY, and I loved it).

About a week later, we were cuddling on my couch and doing our usual flirting and dirty talking. She let something slip about a guy she had been with while we were together, which was a surprise to me because she hadn’t mentioned him when I gave her the chance to come clean about things. She seemed to realize her mistake and stopped mid-sentence, but the damage had already been done. Having not taken the time to fully get over her running around on me before we started hooking up again, I was instantly hurt by what she said. However, as she turned towards me with guilt in her eyes, the sadness in mine changed to something else: anger. I had already thrown her out once for being a slut. Now, I was going to see just how much her talk of wanting to be dominated was true.

*SEX STARTS HERE*

“It’s time to go upstairs,” I said to her in a low growl, taking her hand and pulling her up off the couch. I led her up the stairs and into my bedroom, where I spun around to face her, roughly undressed her, and pushed her down onto the bed. She seemed to understand what was about to happen, and I could tell she was readily awaiting it. She laid on her back and watched as I got undressed, climbed onto the bed and kneeled over her, and stuck my quickly hardening cock in her face. She immediately wrapped her lips around me and started sucking, grabbing my ass with her hands to get more leverage and pull me into her mouth even further.

I grabbed her hands from behind me, pinned them up above her head with one of my hands, looked her in the eyes, and said “I’M in control tonight.” She nodded slightly while still eagerly sucking my dick, arching her neck to take me in as deep as she could. With my free hand, I alternated reaching behind me and teasing her swollen clit with the tip of my finger and grabbing her hair and the back of her head, forcing myself deep into her mouth and making her start to gag on me. I could see the tears forming in the corner of her eyes, but I could also see and feel the excitement and pleasure throughout her body as we both got more and more into it.

At this point, I was incredibly turned on, both from the amazing blowjob I was getting and from the feeling of being completely in control and able to do what I wanted with her. We had already established a safe word on a previous day, so I knew she would stop me before anything went too far. I wanted to find that limit, though, and I knew from all our previous talks and sex that she did, too.

I interrupted the blowjob by pushing her head back onto the pillow as I pulled my cock out of her mouth, scooting down the bed until I was kneeling between her spread legs, looking into her eyes as I teased her wet pussy lips with the head of my dick. I hopped off the side of the bed and pulled her to the edge of it, putting her legs on my shoulders and standing over her, my now-rock-hard cock inches away from being inside her. In one motion, I plunged inside her and immediately started fucking her hard and fast, wrapping my hands tightly around her legs for leverage as I plunged all 7 inches into her over and over again.

“Oh. Please! Oh. Please!” was all she could manage to moan as she basked in the pleasure of me pounding her. I knew she could only cum in a certain way while riding me, so I knew I couldn’t take her over the edge like this, but she was loving everything about what I was doing. And besides, I didn’t really want to give her that ultimate satisfaction tonight.

As I continued fucking her and watching her small, toned tits bounce in rhythm, I straightened my legs from their slightly-bent position to relieve the burning that was developing from having to lower myself to match her height on my low mattress. I didn’t let up on the aggression, though, as I slid her back a little further off the bed so that I could put more of my weight into her. I folded her in half so that her legs were nearly over her head as I pushed down on her shoulders. From this position, I could slide even further into her, and her loud moans let me know she was enjoying being simultaneously stretched and filled up by every inch of me, my balls slapping against her ass as I moaned with pleasure.

“This is what you get for lying to me,” I said as I leaned down and roughly kissed her. “You like getting treated like a slut, don’t you?”

“Ahh yes! Yes!” she moaned in response.

I started slowing down to give us both a break, but I was still angry with her and feeling more powerful than ever, so I didn’t want to let up on dominating her for one minute. We had lightly choked each other quite a bit before during sex, but this time, I wanted to really push it with her. I moved my hands from her shoulders down to her boobs, pinched both of her nipples until she was squirming at the combined pain and pleasure, and then wrapped my hands around her neck. I started off with just a little pressure on her neck as I continued to fill up her wet pussy, but I quickly escalated it, squeezing my hands tighter and tighter on the sides of her neck to mostly cut off the flow of blood while still letting her breathe. Her moans changed in pitch as she felt the euphoria of being lightheaded while still having my cock deep inside her.

I knew I wouldn’t be able to last much longer with how incredible everything was feeling, so I released my grip on her neck, pulled out, grabbed her by the hair, pulled her up off the bed, and dragged her off of it. We had both pushed each other around in bed quite a bit before, but the feeling of pulling her by her hair like that was incredible. I could tell she loved how rough I was being. Our teeth and tongues collided as we stood up and aggressively kissed, our bodies covered in sweat and each other’s juices. I pushed her down on her knees and she enthusiastically took me in her mouth, sucking on me while playing with my balls and putting pressure on my prostate (which she knows drives me crazy).

I relaxed and felt the sensation build as she eagerly took control of me with her mouth. Wanting to get one last bit of revenge, though, I decided to do something I’d never done before: with a soft hand, I hit the side of her face. I was unsure of what to expect, but her muffled moan in response encouraged me, so I did it again. After a couple more less-gentle slaps (with her moaning and sucking my cock even more passionately in response), I slapped her. Hard. Once with my right hand, and once with my left. She squeezed my balls, and everything about the moment combined to send me over the edge. My muscles tensed as I came, then convulsed as waves of pleasure crashed over my body while she continued happily sucking and swallowing my load.

Instantly sensitive from my orgasm, I pulled out of her mouth and stood her up. We kissed, then collapsed on the bed, absolutely spent from fucking each other senseless. I felt like I had gotten even with her, and we both agreed it was some of the best sex either of us had ever had.

I ended up seeing her a few more times after that, but we soon went our separate ways. In hindsight, it was a total trainwreck of a relationship (both as bf/gf and as fuck buddies), but it was probably the most fun I’ve had in bed (and elsewhere haha) with someone, so I can at least walk away with happy memories. Hope you enjoyed it! This is my first time writing something like this, so feel free to critique!