Just a quick word before we start. All of these stories are true, but I’m trying to gauge what of mine you folks enjoy reading, and where. I’m posting a few stories right now, in a few different subs. If you like them and leave comment feedback, I’ll have more insight into where and what to post. I don’t care about karma at all, just trying to get a bit of feedback.

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If you’ve read my previous stories about Elena, you know that as soon as we’re in arms reach of each other, we are fucking feral. Despite having only met up twice before, the level of sexual chemistry and trust was off the charts. This is the third time we met up.

We’d been texting constantly, winding each other up with all kinds of scenarios. My housemates had moved out, so eating Elena off of the counter, fucking her ass on the kitchen table, and making her scream out loud in the open air of the living room were all fun fantasies that we’d been looking forward to. As luck would have it, the last housemate came back to pack up during the one window Elena had free. I gifted him a pair of headphones and told him to use them (or not, I guess).

As soon as Elena walked in the front door, she was up against the wall. The combination of passionate intensity and absolute hunger was intoxicating. Feeling her body against mine, under my hands, finally being able to touch her…

I dragged her up the stairs, past the housemate with a box in hand. One of the fantasies we’d talked about was recording ourselves, so I set up my phone quickly on the desk and immediately forgot about it.

We weren’t ten seconds in my room before we were all over each other. Her bag was thrown somewhere, neither of us cared. Her shorts joined her bag in the void seconds later.

Elena gasped as my fingers slipped over her pussy. She was literally dripping. Pinning her to the wall, I watched her eyes roll back and her body tremble when I pressed my finger into her. Her pussy was so swollen, so desperate, I could feel the tension and need in her whole body concentrating on taking my fingers deeper.

“Oh god!” She gasped when I pressed my fingers against her g-spot. I could already feel that telltale pressure, the way her body quaked. She was on fire and barely hanging in already. The tension and the teasing had her on the edge already.

Five minutes after walking through my door, one minute after walking into my room, Elena’s eyes went wide, her nails gripped my shoulder and arm, and she let out a string of gutteral, animalistic sounds as she squirted all over my hand, down her legs (and, we found out later, her bag).

I moaned into Elena’s mouth, trailing her cum up her body, over her breasts, before feeding her my soaked fingers. “You are so fucking amazing…” I praised her, in awe of her mind and her body. I needed to be inside of her. I needed to feel her cunt gripping onto me, to be deep inside of her again.

“I’m going to fuck you now, okay?” I whispered the question that wasn’t really a question at all.

Panting, Elena nodded without breaking eye contact.

I ran the tip of my cock over her dripping slit, feeling her juices coat me almost immediately. Distantly, I thought about her tongue licking those juices off of my shaft, but I needed to be inside of her more.

I cursed when I slipped deep inside of her. Elena’s pussy was so fucking hot, and so god damn slick. I felt my length filling her, pushing back against her walls which were still desperately gripping me.

We both breathed deep, panting, lost in each other. We stood there, with me pinning her to the wall, my cock completely inside of her, feeling her clit against the base of my shaft. It was incredible. It was everything I’d needed for months. When I rocked gently against her, shifting myself inside of her ever so slightly… I swear I saw stars.

We rolled our hips gently, fucking each other slowly, savoring those little shifts, the feeling of being together again, pressing closer and closer, deeper and deeper. I pressed her hips flat against the wall and thrust into her pinning her to the wall with my cock. I still needed more of her. I always needed more.

I lifted Elena off the ground, holding her legs over my arms and her ass in my hands, and ploughed deeep into her. At first raising her up along the wall and driving as much of myself into her as possible. Soon though, I stepped away from the wall entirely and moved her entire body up and down my shaft.

It was … fucking phenomenal.

I sat on the edge of the bed and let her grind herself against me for a moment, grinding her clit into my body, grinding my cock into the deepest parts of her pussy.

There was one thing we’d been desperate to try, which we’d kept teasing each other with since the beginning, and I wasnt going to forget this time. I grabbed the bottle of honey from my bedside drawer (the honey that I’d taken from the kitchen while telling my housemate to wear headphones). I drizzled a thick trail up Elena’s stomach and over her breasts.

I’d been dying to lick every inch of her body, and I groaned in desire and relief when I tasted the honey and the sweat and the squirt on her skin. I was drunk on it, the absolute sensation of honey pooling on my tongue, dripping down her abs, tickling her ribs, and soothing her with my tongue. My tongue followed the trail up her stomach, over her breasts, taking each coated nipple into my mouth. I growled against her neck, spreading the sweetness there too. My sticky lips found hers, and we tasted each other. The taste of her own cum was still on her tongue, and I groaned all over again as the honey mixed with her juices.

I needed more. Fuck, she makes me lose my mind. I need so much all the time, always torn between five different absolute needs.

There was no question this time though. I pulled her to the side of the bed and devoured her pussy. I growled against her cunt with my lips around her clit and my fingers deep inside of her, loving the way i could make her writhe.

Before long, I flipped her over, face down and hanging off the mattress, and began eating her ass with my fingers inside of her and my thumb running over her clit. I know she’s enjoyed exploring these new sensations with me, and I couldn’t hold back a smile as her entire body rolled and seized in time with by tongue and fingers. She was screaming louder and louder now, so loud her voice gave out. Her legs were shaking, her cunt gripping my fingers tighter and tighter. ‘Please, please, please,“ she whispered.

I can’t even explain how viscerally I enjoy making this woman cum and lose her mind and disintegrate in new and interesting ways.

After Elena nearly tore my sheet, she was completely knackered, top half sprawled on my bed, bottom half hanging off of it. With anyone else, I probably would have taken a break and let them recover. But I really like ruining this woman, so instead I slipped my cock deep inside of her from behind and pinned her to the mattress.

I leaned over, wrapping one arm around her shoulders, which she immediately grabbed for emotional support. My body was blanketed over hers, comforting and warm, save for my cock slowly rocking deep inside of her.

“I want your ass,” I whispered, once I knew she could comprehend language again.

Elena nodded nervously.

“Are you sure?” I kissed her temple, giving her whole body a supportive squeeze.

“I want to try it,” she whispered back.

My fingers found her ass, slowly Eason her into the sensations again. First one finger, which drew a whimper. Then two, which drew a moan. With two in her pussy, she was already stretched and making the most amazing sounds of intense pleasure. I began rubbing her clit with my thumb, and added another finger, kissing and nibbling her ass and thighs playfully.

“Please, bite me.” She sounded surprisingly desperate, so I did, digging my teeth into her ass. She came again, hard, and I could only smile to myself at how turned on Elena was making herself.

A few minutes later, I was easing my very slick cock into her ass, slowly shifting my weight, massaging her back, holding her tight and listening to every whimper, whispering encouraging words.

Elena, meanwhile, was lost in the sensations, experiencing something completely unique and apparently loving every second of it.

When she came again, she seemed to lose control of her entire body, quaking to her core for a full minute before collapsing entirely, whimpering and panting.

With the intensity of everything that had happened, I wanted to take care of her and just let her relax, so I got on my knees and told her to just lay back. For the next twenty minutes, I kissed and licked her pussy as gently as I possibly could, no ambition of making her cum again, not building, just relaxing, calming.

We took a break then, talking about everything, and laughing a lot. Eventually, we decided to get up and shower—another item on our checklist. It went about as you’d expect.

In no time at all, I was trailing soapy hands up and down her body, massaging and relaxing Elena. For as much as we’d imagined fucking like animals in the shower, she’d just undergone successive assaults on her mind and body, and I was all about the aftercare.

Elena had other ideas.

I had held her soapy body against mine, giving her the warmth and sensation of being held and slippery together. My cock naturally fell against her pussy, and he ground against it. Taking the soap from me, she started to wash my body. Inevitably, her hands found their way around my cock, then her lips followed.

I hadn’t cum earlier, so it was exceptionally easy to get me going again. I pulled her up and pressed her back to the cold wall. It was my turn to gasp, because Elena was fucking soaked. I don’t think I’ve ever felt a woman that wet before, let alone with the shower water washing away her juices. She was, if possible, more wet than when she’d arrived.

There wasn’t even a question. I slipped my cock inside of her again, pressing her back into the wall. Slow, deep, looking into each other’s eyes.

I wasn’t going to last long, but I wasn’t ready to cum yet. I dragged her out of the shower and back to the bed, where she promptly shoved my cock, slick with her cum, down her throat. She had me writhing now, desperate to cum but not quite getting there. I was a bit crazed, and lifted her to straddle me, one hand around her waist, fucking her entire body up and down my shaft, and two fingers from my other hand buried in her ass, pumping in time with my cock.

Not thirty seconds later, I pulled her off and thrust my hips into her waiting mouth where I came so hard I nearly blacked out.

Elena’s thoughts:

Oh

My

Fucking

God

How can just reading this kind of physical reaction? My heart is racing, I’ve lost control of my breathing, my pussy is swollen and dripping wet all over again at the memory of every second of this.

I’ve never experienced so many sensations all at once and so intensely. The sound of both of us moaning and growling, the heat of your body, the intense waves of fucking pleasure rolling though my whole body, the taste of you… oh fuck the taste of that whole afternoon will stick with me forever and is enough to have me *desperate* with need to have you again

And just… how did that shower turn into one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced. Something about your touch on my wet skin, the intimacy and gentleness after the feral heat of what had just happened, honestly I have never felt hunger like it.

Above all though, it just makes me absolutely fucking ravenous to make you feel all that again. And more. Over and over and over.