This is kind of a continuation but not really from my original story, since the girl is the same if you want to read that you can do so by clicking here

I apologize in advance for any grammar error, I tried my best I swear

Like my first story, this one contains a bit of couple fluff I did try my best to recall the sex we had that day but but I don't think it's as detailed as some of the other stuff you find here since my memory is a bit hazy on the specifics.

I remembered this story after reading through old text messages still on my old phone.

If you just want to skip straight to the sex, because couple fluff doesn't interest you look for the "---------------"

To set the scene this was on a Friday morning without any classes, we usually made plans to spend time together over weekends, where either me or she would come over to the others place Friday evening after classes where over. But since there weren't any that day we spend that morning chatting with eachother instead which eventually lead into the following conversation.

F: Oh yeah by the way I almost decided to start calling you a different nickname

Me: That's a bit random, but where does that come from now?

F: It just popped into my head

Me: Ooooookay so what is it then?

F: Stallion

Me: I don't see the reasoning in that one

F: Oh don't act all coy now mister, we both know what you are hiding in your pants

Me: I don't see how that would relate to a nickname -The size is 18.2x13.5/7.1x5.3 depending on your measurement system of choice

F: Well I got more than that I easily got 4 other reasons

F: You're so much taller than me, whenever I stand next to you it feels like I'm standing next to a horse. -I'm around 190cm/6'3 while she was 146cm or 4'10

Me: How does that remind you of a horse? I'm not even remotely horse shaped

F: It's not about the shape, it's about the feeling, and you can't call me out on that because you've never been riding on a horse:

Me: Fair

F: And speaking of riding, I ride you almost everytime we do it

Me: Yeah but we do it that way so you don't get hurt

F: And I appreaciate you putting up with that, but I'm still riding you, so the horse comparison still stands

Me: But that's not the kind of riding you do with a horse

F: Details, details

F: So as I was saying, you also startle very easily when you hear loud noises

Me: That's only because I have sensitive ears

F: Horses also have sensitive hearing and startle easily at loud sounds, I also find it funny how you always look into the direction you heard something from. Makes you always seem a bit on edge when we are out

Me: Well that doesnt surpise me you know I don't do well with social spaces

F: But here is my main reason

F: As calm, soft and gentle as you are, I can't help but feel like you are holding yourself back

Me: Holding myself back?

F: You know that one time you visited me, where I gave you a lot of Hickeys?

Me: How could I my family thought I got attacked on the way home.

F: There is something I haven't told you about that day

Me: And what would that be?

F: Well while I was giving you these hickeys, you grabbed me and pulled me in close, and I thought I was about to be devoured. I could feel you heart pounding, hear your heavy breathing and feel your erection press into me. I could've sworn you were about to go wild like a stallion smelling a mare in heat. It was almost scary

Me: I'm sorry, I had no intention to scare you

F: Oh my sweet innocent tiger, just what am I gonna do with your inability to read the room -Tiger was the nickname she usually always called me by

Me: Sorry

F: You're so hilarious sometimes, I said it was almost scary not that it was scary. It was more arousing than scary really.

Me: Really?

F: Yes really. I completely soaked my underwear for the first time ever that day, you could have taken me right there and then I would have melted in your arms.

Me: But you know I would not do that

F: Oh but in that moment I wished for it, You may have been under my kiss assault, but I was one rub away from turning into a dripping, panting, cock craving mess. If you had pulled me into you any further I would have begged you to shove your big dick straight into me

Me: I can feel myself blushing so much right now

F: *laugh emoji* You are actually hilarious, your cute adorable girlfriend is flirting with you and you start getting embarrased.

Me: Sorry

F: You don't have to apologize for turning your girlfriend on silly.

F: But that's just another part about you I love.

F: Still, if I'm ever able to take your whole dick.

There is a gap of around 3 minute in the messages

Me: Yes?

F: Sends a voice mail where she moan-whispers: Then it won't matter how much self control you think you have I'll tease you and give you hickeys until you snap and pound me into the matress like I'm your mare in heat, my big strong stallion

F: I know we made plans for you to come over in 6 hours. But I have an itch that only you can scratch, so come over now.

Me: Say no more

---------------This is where the sex part starts

I tried my best to to describe it in detail but my memory is a bit foggy on the specifics.

When I came over she opened the door and told me to come to her room. Once I got to her room, man what a beautiful sight. She was only in her panties which had a noticeable wet spot, she also seemed a bit dazed and was breathing heavily. Later on she told me her brain was pretty much only horny thoughts for the entire 15 minutes it took me to get there. Still she was lucid enough to tell me to grab a condom before she practically lunged at me. Her hands where under my shirt before I even noticed, trying to take it off me, noticing her struggle I helped her take my shirt off, but she was already 10 steps ahead and undid my belt before pulling my pants down. We were both only in underwear at this point, and she looked up at me with unfocused eyes, she proceeded to put her hands around my neck and then pulled me down to engage in her second favorite activity. Absolutely devouring my neck. For the next couple of days I looked like my neck had been replaced by a purple ring of hickeys.

During this assault on my neck we gradually stumbled towards the bed, once we reached there she whispered into my ear to get on the bed. So I put the condom on and sat down. She could not wait any longer she jumped on top of me pushed me down and guided the tip into her.

Before she started moving she said "I never wished more that I could take all of you, it's so hard to hold back, I want to be railed by you so bad" After she said that she latched onto my lips while expertly moving so she would only take as much of me as she could handle.

While she was riding me carefully but with ever increasing speed and kissing me, I did what I usually did when we did it, I grabbed a bit of her hair and pulled on it and did my best to sync my breathing with her frantic moan filled breath. She loved it when I did that, because to her it felt like I'm stealing her breath away, which made her feel like I was in control even when she was on top. I would also sometimes try to reach down a bit and spank her, It would always cause her to clench down on me slightly and the way she would jolt and moan like she got an electric shock whenever I did it really turned me on.

I don't know how long this went on but eventually I felt myself get close, so she spun around, and lied down on me allowing me to kiss her neck and rub her clit. As I felt fill up the condom, she was begging me to rub her clit faster until a bit later she shuddered grabbed my arm and the sheets and let out a long and deep moan, before she went limp from exhaustion.

We spend the next 30 or so minutes in blissful afterglow, where she just cuddled into me, occasionally nibbled my ear slightly and kissed my cheek softly. Until she had cleared the horny fog from her brain

After she was in normal think mode again, she was embarassed she did all of that, I never saw her with such a blush on her face. She genuinely could not believe she did all that and vowed to never do it again. She did sadly never to something like this again, she would always rather flirt when we were actually together instead of over text. So anywaya she spend the rest of the day cringing about it, until I distracted her by making her a cup of her favorite tea.

She would later reveal to me that her original plan was to just tell me a fun thing she thought of to get me to come over sooner, at first she didn't even plan on being flirty. But after she started thinking of me and of all the details on how to compare me to a horse so she could have a convincing argument, her brain gradually switched to horny mode and she riled herself up until she had a different reason for me to come over.

I do genuinely wonder how I managed to forget this, maybe it's because the breakup affected me a bit more than I thought, can't say for sure. But anyway now that I remembered it I don't think I will forget it again, core memory as they might say in that one pixar movie.