Hello fellow redditors! First time poster, long time lurker wanting to share one of my better sexual experiences I had with an ex. Hope you all enjoy.
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“What do you want from me tonight,” he asked, his voice sounding normal, although a touch breathy. My heart skipped a beat, because although he wouldn’t moan, his breathlessness told me everything I needed to know about the job I was doing.
I slipped his cock out of my mouth for just a moment to reply “Doggy,” before taking the full length of his shaft back in my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue around his cock.
“Doggy what?” He growled, grabbing my hair and tilting my head up so he could look into my eyes.
“Doggy please, daddy” I corrected. His rock hard cock stood quivering just inches away from my face. A fat drop of precum was dribbling down the head of his cock, making my mouth water. As much as I wanted to stick his cock back in my mouth, I wanted him in me so much more.
He hoisted me onto the bed next to himself, kissing me deeply with one hand cupping my tit and the other holding the back of my head firmly. You pushed me down fully on the bed, and laid over me, kissing me more passionately.
I could feel his cock sliding over my soaking wet pussy lips as he kissed me. It drove me wild, to have him so close but so far. I kept wiggling my hips as kissed me, desperately hoping I could somehow manage to slip his cock into me. He noticed, pulling away.
“You want me bad, huh?” He asked, as I kept slipping up on and down against him.
“Yes daddy, I need you so fucking bad,” I managed to choke out between my loud moans. My hips rocked harder against him, aching with emptiness.
“I want to hear you beg. It doesn’t sound like you want it bad,” he said, putting his hand around my neck, “and stop squirming, you desperate little whore. Be daddy good girl and wait patiently for my cock. Otherwise you’re never going to get it.” Immediately, I stopped rocking my hips, but my body still squirmed a bit beneath him, unable to handle the sight, touch, and feel of him without some sort of outlet.
“Please daddy,” I begged, whimpering, “I’m being such a good girl, I’m not even moving! I want it bad daddy, give it to me please!” My voice raised to nearly a scream at the end as my frustration built. Every second without his cock in me was pure torture.
You grabbed my hips and thrusted deep within me. My back arched, as I tried to push back further onto his cock. God, I was so fucking close to cumming. I squeezed my legs tight, making me feel tighter and his dick huge. I gasped, my body shivering and shaking. He finally figured out what I was doing, and with a dissatisfied grunt he quickly pulled out. I gasped loudly, feeling so empty.
“You don’t get to call the shots like that,” he growled, flipping me over. At once, he ripped my legs open and began pounding me hard. My legs strained against his hands, as I tried to close them. Before, I closed them because it felt amazing, but now, I wanted to close them because he was pounding me so hard I thought I was going to scream from pure pleasure. You held my legs spread apart though, ignoring my pleas to be gentler, to slow down so I wouldn’t cum so quickly.
God, as much as he liked seeing me squirm and moan beneath him, spread eagle for him to take in every inch of body, he wanted me quiet, to do nothing but take in every inch of his cock and feel it pulse and throb in my pussy as he fucked me doggy. He took one hand off my leg and brought it to my throat, choking me. The faintest murmur of a moan passed through my lips, before my eyes rolled into the back of my head as I did nothing but take the long strokes of his cock in.
Still, this was enough to satisfy him- or me. While still clutching my neck, he brought his other hand down and used his thumb to lightly stroke my clit. I gasped in surprise, my eyes opening quickly to focus on him. As we made eye contact, his speed increased on my clit and he thrusted harder into me. I writhed underneath him, as I felt my orgasm building and overflowing on the brink of explosion. My hands feverishly clutched his hand and arm around my neck trying to find something to ground me as my body brimmed with pleasure. After another few seconds, I came, my pussy throbbing on his dick and my legs wrapping tightly around him trying to take him deeper.
He smiled, before whipping his cock out of me again. I tried to grab it, but he pinned my hand down. “You’re pretty desperate to be in control tonight, aren’t you princess”, he murmured.
I let out a breathy “yes daddy,” in return.
“Too bad,” he replied, flipping me over onto my back. He began stroking his cock in front of me. This angered me, because as much as I loved him cumming on me, I much preferred when he filled my pussy up, as I loved the feeling of his cum slowly dripping out of me through the day, a remind of how good my daddy fucked me. Despite my protests and begging, he kept stroking his cock, refusing to let me be filled. In fact, he did nothing but speed up, making me jealous of that right hand of his. The things I’d do to be in its position right now.
A few more strokes and his cum spurted out onto my tits and face, covering me in thick ropes of his warm cum. I took a finger and scooped up a bit, and then placed it in my mouth. I loved the way he tasted; it was my ambrosia. You laughed softly at my defiance, smiling down at me warmly.
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