Seeing as the first story was rather well-received, I figure I can rave a bit more about the fun I had with this sweet little angel. At the very least, it's fun just recalling how fucking wild this girl truly was.

First story here:

https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/s/ebEhGQcJJh

So as I mentioned in the previous post, before I left her for the night lying in her bedroom soaked in my cum, we had agreed that I would return the following night for some more fun.

I don't think a moment passed throughout the next 24 hours that I wasn't as hard as a rock just thinking about this girl and what was to come. In my head, while I still imagined her as this bashful little thing, the way she let me fuck her face just moments after saying she wanted to keep things light made me think that once she got revved up enough, she would let me do just about anything. And I was dying to actually fuck her.

We initially agreed that I would meet her at her place around 9ish, but once 8 o'clock hit there was no fucking way I was going to wait another excruciating hour so I decided to just head over.

When I got to her front door, I shot her a text and she immediately replied, "Just finishing a run, will be there shortly." So I just stood there trying not to start humping the goddamn streetlight.

Luckily after just a few short minutes I spotted her walking up the street towards me. It was early fall and the evenings were still warm, so she was wearing some short pink athletic shorts and a black sports bra, showing off her fit stomach and strong legs, both with a fine layer of sweat. As she walked towards me, slightly out of breath, glistening with sweat, I couldn't help but imagine her gagging on my cock with mascara smeared across her pretty little face and tears in her eyes.

She spotted me and gave me a little smirk. She didn't say anything as she walked past me and towards her door and I found myself quite shocked at her confidence. She seemed like a completely different girl from the one I had met last night, and it was only getting me hotter. So I played along and quietly watched as she pulled out her keys and unlocked the front door.

She lived in a stack of apartments that were sat on top of a street level deli, so her front security door opened into a dark set of stairs heading up. She opened the door and without looking back, began up the stairs. I followed, staring at her ass as it bounced its way up into my eye-line. Now, part of me was completely content letting her play her little game, but at the end of the day I had been desperately craving this girl since the moment I had left her, so I was not interested in wasting a single second. I had a feeling that as much fun as she was having teasing me, she was still completely submissive at heart, so the second I heard the door close behind me I lunged up the stairs, grabbed the back of her shorts and yanked her towards me. While she clearly wasn't expecting it, I got the sense that she somewhat wanted it to happen because she completely let herself fall back into me. I immediately took charge. All thoughts of chivalry or patience were completely gone, I simply needed to consume her in any and every way possible.

With one hand I reached up under her tight sports bra and roughly squeezed both of her perky little tits while I forced my other hand down the front of her shorts and immediately slid a finger into her tight pussy. She was already soaking wet. For a few moments she just let me have her. She moaned as she leaned her weight back against me and I dug my fingers deep into her and tasted the sweat of her neck.

By this point I had completely pulled her tits out of her sports bra and she was grinding her ass into my crotch so hard I was on the verge of losing my footing on the stairs. So I grabbed her by the back of her neck and forced her head down onto one of the higher steps and pulled her ass into me. Being the good little sub she was, she stayed bent over and didn't move as I ran my hands down her back, eventually resting them on her beautiful ass. Being athletic shorts, they didn't give the best look at her ass just walking around, but now that I had her fully bent over in front of me I could see every seam strain around the form of her glorious ass.

I had half a mind to pull her shorts down and fuck her right there and from the way she laid her head on the stairs I know she would've let me, but in the short breadth of time that I had stopped ravaging her, I noticed the sounds of other people somewhere in the hallways just at the top of the stairs, so I decided against it. I gave her one light spank on her ass and hearing her enjoy it, I gave her one more much harder slap before yanking her upright by the back of her hair and pushing her up the stairs.

I took a second to watch her. She was clearly weak in the knees as she kept stumbling into the wall for balance, but the hottest part was watching her try to get her tits back in her sports bra before hitting the top of the stairs and turning the corner.

Somehow me made it to the front door of her apartment without me outright fucking her somewhere in the hallways leading up to it. Just as before, I barely got inside before I pounced, but this time she was ready for it. She turned to face me and we resumed consuming each other. I ripped her sports bra up, exposing her tits, but left it on her as I found it somehow hotter that way. She tried to slide her hand down my pants, but struggled so she dropped to her knees and began undoing my belt.

Without stopping she looked up at me and said, "I want you to fuck me, but I like it really rough."

"I never would've guessed," I said.

Without missing a beat she said, "No, I mean like REALLY rough. Like I want you to slap me."

I was admittedly caught a bit off guard. I asked, "Like slapping your ass?"

"No," she said, "I want you to slap my face."

Now up until this point, I was enjoying the hell out of myself, but I was being about as rough as I had ever been. Maybe rougher. While my previous gf enjoyed her fair share of spanking and dirty talk, it was nothing compared to this chick. And now this girl wanted me to slap her. Abuse her. Things that, outside of a sexual context I would never be able to do. But, after a few microseconds of processing, I'm not ashamed to admit, I came to love the idea.

Somewhere in the most primal and carnal spaces of my being a new fire erupted. I smiled at her. I grazed my hand along the side of her face as she now was unbuttoning my pants. I lightly stroked her cheek with my thumb a few times before giving her a stiff smack to her face. She gasped sharply, but did not stop what she was doing. I slapped her once more, she gasped again and moaned, "Yesss.”

She finally got my pants undone, pulled them down violently and with no hands, rammed my cock into her mouth. I took a moment to bask in the ecstasy. I've always liked to think that I'm a pretty quick learner in that once I know the rules and angles of a scenario, I can adapt with ease, and now that I finally had the proper understanding of what this girl meant by rough, I was going to give her one hell of a time.

I let her try to gag herself on my cock for a few more seconds as I pulled my shirt off, but no sooner had the shirt hit the floor, I had a fistful of her hair and was ramming my dick into her pretty face. The confounding thing of it all was that no matter how hard I was with this girl, she only ever wanted more. I would've found it dangerous had she not been so unbelievably insatiable.

I couldn't wait to finally fuck her, knowing that putting my 9 inch cock against her little 5'3" frame would HAVE to push her to her limit. Having said that, I still took my sweet time in fucking her throat. I would gag her with it until her eyes watered, give her a second to breathe, then rinse and repeat. After a while I found it was fun to pull myself out, hold her head by her hair just out of reach of my cock and watch her mouth and tongue desperately reach for it. I'm not sure if there's a better sight in the world.

After a while longer, I pulled myself out of her mouth, yanked her to her feet by her hair and threw her towards the very couch we first made out on. Before she made it though, I grabbed her by her hips and bent her over into the same position I had held her in the stairway. I told her to not move an inch while I reached into my pants pocket to grab a condom. I put it on, ripped her shorts down to her knees, slapped her pussy with my cock from underneath a few times and began to push myself in. I went slowly at first (God knows why with this girl, maybe habit), but after feeling how wet she was, I rammed in as far as I could. She yelled out loudly. She was only able to take about three-quarters of me, which with any other girl would've been a bit a bummer, meaning I would always have to be very careful, but with this abuse-craving maniac I couldn't help but smile knowing that I had some real potential to find her limit.

I held her hip with one hand, ramming her back onto my cock harder each time while I slapped her ass with the other. The first few times she begged me to slap her harder, but once I got some steam going, all she could say was, "fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Her ass was turning bright red, and for a moment I remembered the red of her face, blushing that little angel blush. Once I felt she was ready, I stopped slapping her so that I could get a firm two-hand grasp of her hips.

I fucked her harder than I've ever fucked in my life.

Having a big cock and only petite ex-girlfriends, it was an indescribable experience finally being able to fuck as hard as nature intended me too. And wouldn't you know it, this girl was completely unphased. I mean, she was crying out as she had been doing the whole time, but no part of her wanted me to stop. So I kept pounding away.

Eventually she begged me to slap her ass some more and after a few stinging smacks her screams started getting louder and louder. I could feel her pussy straining around my cock as she neared closer to climax, so despite feeling like my heart was going to explode, I kept fucking her as hard as I could. I spanked her over and over until finally she let out an absolutely animal scream as she came.

As she finished, she went almost completely limp and would've fell to the floor had I not been holding her hips. I gave her a few more good thrusts, but my own legs were about to give out so I pulled out, grabbed her by her hair and forced her onto her knees in front of me. I pulled off my condom and wanted to drag her mouth onto my cock again to finish me off, but kneeling there in front of me, she seemed half-conscious so I just let her breathe. She was still recovering from her massive orgasm, but the second she saw me start working my cock, she knew what was expected of her. She crawled a bit closer to me and opened her mouth wide. She knelt on the floor, mouth open, tongue out and she panted loudly as she waited for my cum.

Unfortunately, I had nearly lost all sensitivity in the sheer violence of the prior fucking, so after a minute or two she could tell I needed some help. She crawled a bit closer, straightened her back and began to aggressively suck my balls as I continued beating off. I can't say that it necessarily felt much better, but watching this not-so-sweet girl take my balls in her mouth was apparently just the boost I needed because I felt it build immediately.

I grabbed her by her hair again, put her back in her previous spot on the floor and told her to open her mouth, but before I could say it she was already there. She stretched her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue and I burst. At that point I think I was too exhausted to aim so I shot all over her hair and face, but about halfway through I didn't want to waste anything, so I stuck the tip of my cock in her mouth to feed her the last couple shots. She wrapped her lips around it and swallowed.

We both collapsed to the floor and didn't move or speak for quite a while. In fact, I'm not sure anything was said until at least after the next round. Number two of many that night.