Sticking your dick in crazy feels so good [M/F] | 2016

Honestly, I knew it was a bad idea from the beginning. I had just gotten over a long relationship that left me pretty heartbroken and so I was looking for any sort of comfort. The girl of this story, Kate, had told me she had a crush on me since 4th grade. She knew I was hurting and she wanted to take the opportunity to explore being together in whatever way she could. I wanted to forget and thought that maybe by "enjoying my new found freedom" I might get over the girl that left me faster. Now, I never really liked Kate. Don't get me wrong, she was pretty attractive, even if not exactly my type. About 6'1", skinny, small breasts and hips that you just couldn't help but want to grab. I was always into the curvier girls myself but Kate's biggest redeeming quality (no pun intended) was her ass. Dear god, she had an ass that could make a grown man cry.

She was looking for a place to stay since she had just moved to the school that I was attending and I figured why not? I had a three bedroom house all to myself and I woulnd’t have minded splitting the rent and we both knew what we were signing up for. Of course, I told her that I wasn’t looking for a relationship at that point but I don’t know if it ever sunk in given just how much she always said she liked me. Not that I cared, at this point. In my mind, I had warned her and she was more than willing to jump in. So we did what any two straight, mutually horny college kids would do. We started fucking.

She always liked to dress cute. Short shorts, tank tops, stockings or thigh high socks. Most days, I’m pretty confident she dressed for me if she didn’t go out. I remember a pair of really short green shorts that she used to wear because she knew they drove me crazy. They were the sort of shorts that didn’t fit too tight but were still really small. If she bent over more than a 45 degree angle, you could see the curve of her ass and if her legs were evenly remotely splayed open, you could see the hem of her panties. By no means was she simply a tease though. I can’t remember how many times I would be sitting in the living room watching tv or playing games and she would casually walk up to me and straddle me on the couch, moving her shorts out of the way and rubbing her panties against my crotch. Any time I evenly remotely hinted at the fact that I was horny, she would simply open her mouth a little bit and kneel. Not that I ever gave her the pleasure of just dropping my pants then and there. Oh no, it was always a game.

One day I walked into her room to talk to her about something, I can’t even remember what. She was laying on her bed in those green shorts and I play wrestled with her for a little until she put her chest down on the bed, raised her ass up in the air, and wiggled it in a small circle, facing me. I had been teasing her relentless all day that day so I got up behind her and unzipped, rubbing my dick up and down her panties (the shorts really did nothing) and just teasing the fuck out of her. I was pretty frazzled myself at this point but the sheer pleasure I got in teasing her and hearing her moan and groan and literally beg for me to stop teasing her was just too much for me to relent. After a while of just rubbing, I move her panties out of the way and start eating her out while she kneels on the bed, holding her hips to pull her back to my face as she squirms. She was always immediately wet, I loved that about her. As soon as I started going down on her, her juices started to rub against my chin. After a few minutes of that (but not enough to get her too close) I straightened out and just started rubbing my head against the opening to her pussy, teasing her and getting my head wet with her juices. I would begin to push in, just barely, not even enough for half of my head to penetrate her lips but enough to let her feel her lips spreading, let her feel me beginning to enter, before pulling back slowly and dragging the head down her pussy, teasing. I mean, when I say I could feel her tense every time I began moving forwards, it’s not an exaggeration. After a few minutes of that she started getting really flustered, debating whether or not it was worth it.

“You’re just going to keep teasing me! It’s not fair, you’re just going to drive me crazy.” She started pulling away but I hold her hips this time, using the head of my dick to keep her panties out of the way, pushing the entire length of my head in this time to a surprised moan.

“You’re not allowed to get away yet! I’m not done teasing you!” She started pushing her hips back to try and get me to thrust farther into her but I time it well enough that it only continues to tease until she grunts from exasperation.

“Fine! If you’re not going to do anything about it, I’m going to go take a shower and oh ggggooooooddddddd…” she groans as I thrust into her all the way. Needless to say, she was soaked; teasing her all day had made her desperate. With her shorts and panties simply pushed to the side, I began to thrust harder and harder into her, rewarding both her and myself for holding out so long. Her first orgasm hit fast, at the rate that I was going. With her groaning and crying out in pleasure, her entire body tensed and began to tremble. She tried running away as I kept pounding into her from behind, relentlessly thrusting even as she screamed out in ecstasy and I simply grabbed her hips harder and pusher her back down onto the bed, thrusting in at her from a higher angle, being able to thrust deeper into her, forcing her to grunt in both pain and pleasure as I hit deeper and deeper into her womb.

“Gooodd,, fuckkk, I’m going to cum again!” she screamed, her legs shaking hard as I held her down, thrusting into her relentlessly. As she tighetened around my throbbing dick, I pushed inside of her hard one last time, lifting her knees off the bed and thrusting as deep as I could, her full weight impaling her on me as I felt myself start to cum, unloading deep inside of her. “Oh godddd,” she moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as she felt me filling her up, the teasing of the entire day making my load more than usual. As soon as I stopped holding her up, we both collapsed onto the bed, cuddling and dozing off still relatively clothed. Just because I knew it was a bad idea doesn’t mean the sex wasn’t to die for. Of course, if I had to do it again I wouldn’t. It did end, and it ended badly. And if you guys want to, I’ll give you a lot more stories like this one.