Straight Male / 34
Hot Sex, Awful Relationship
She was Chinese but grew up in the UK - thin, petite, with cute breasts, almond eyes and a wicked smile. And wicked British humor too.
Our friend introduced her as a potential flatmate. A great arrangement for both of us, except we fucked the night before she moved in. Never a smart move.
At first it was great. We had our own lives, did our own thing, but occasionally would crawl into each others bed for rough, sweaty sex. She loved being thrown around and manhandled which was easy and satisfying with how light she was. At a moment's notice I would flip her over with a hand or carry her across the room to fuck her on the desk or against the wall. She would egg me on to fuck her faster or harder until my abs were burning.
We both got tested and soon I was creampie-ing her several times a week. If our other flatmate was out, we would throw on porn on the TV and have a long slow fuck session of her riding while watched it. After some experimentation, we discovered she had incredible quaking orgasms from anal, which was extra hot.
She made me do the work of warming her up, but once there... 2-3 biggg orgasms for her and a large one for me cumming deep in her tiny ass.
Unfortunately, amongst the hot sex we had huge arguments, circling opposite sides of the room shouting at each other. I can't even remember what the arguments were about - but there were at least weekly. The next day we'd have an uneasy truce before furious rough fucking again.
Eventually, I put my foot down. Counseling, or we weren't going to fuck anymore. She refused. I said okay, no fucking. She started walking around without clothes on. She offered a blowjob whenever I walked by. Crawled into my bed wearing lingerie and a buttplug. No, no, and no.
(Okay, I gave into one of the blowjob offers, but that was it).
After a month of this sexually-charged chastity she was getting frustrated. It was wearing on me too. One day I had a visitor. We'd previously experimented with swinging with another couple - which was okay but a bit awkward. The sex was fine, but something wasn't clicking.
Anyway, that couple had split up, and the girl came over for "advice". Turns out she also wanted dick. Soon she was on the couch and I was sliding in and of her slick shaved pussy. We were making out furiously - turns out we clicked fine.
My sex-deprived flatmate came home. We scurried to a bedroom. She saw the extra shoes and blew a fuse. I'm glad I locked the door because I think she might have m****red this poor girl. She was shouting and raving for at least 30 minutes.
That was the end of things between us. She moved out shortly after and I didn't see her for many years. When I did, it was on pretty good terms, which was nice. I saw the other girl for a little while until her rebound was over and she moved on.
I rarely have arguments in my relationships, and I've certainly never had so many arguments with one person. But... I always fantasize about our time together and her incredible body. I'm glad we ended things, but secretly wish we'd done more.
Our friend introduced her as a potential flatmate. A great arrangement for both of us, except we fucked the night before she moved in. Never a smart move.
At first it was great. We had our own lives, did our own thing, but occasionally would crawl into each others bed for rough, sweaty sex. She loved being thrown around and manhandled which was easy and satisfying with how light she was. At a moment's notice I would flip her over with a hand or carry her across the room to fuck her on the desk or against the wall. She would egg me on to fuck her faster or harder until my abs were burning.
We both got tested and soon I was creampie-ing her several times a week. If our other flatmate was out, we would throw on porn on the TV and have a long slow fuck session of her riding while watched it. After some experimentation, we discovered she had incredible quaking orgasms from anal, which was extra hot.
She made me do the work of warming her up, but once there... 2-3 biggg orgasms for her and a large one for me cumming deep in her tiny ass.
Unfortunately, amongst the hot sex we had huge arguments, circling opposite sides of the room shouting at each other. I can't even remember what the arguments were about - but there were at least weekly. The next day we'd have an uneasy truce before furious rough fucking again.
Eventually, I put my foot down. Counseling, or we weren't going to fuck anymore. She refused. I said okay, no fucking. She started walking around without clothes on. She offered a blowjob whenever I walked by. Crawled into my bed wearing lingerie and a buttplug. No, no, and no.
(Okay, I gave into one of the blowjob offers, but that was it).
After a month of this sexually-charged chastity she was getting frustrated. It was wearing on me too. One day I had a visitor. We'd previously experimented with swinging with another couple - which was okay but a bit awkward. The sex was fine, but something wasn't clicking.
Anyway, that couple had split up, and the girl came over for "advice". Turns out she also wanted dick. Soon she was on the couch and I was sliding in and of her slick shaved pussy. We were making out furiously - turns out we clicked fine.
My sex-deprived flatmate came home. We scurried to a bedroom. She saw the extra shoes and blew a fuse. I'm glad I locked the door because I think she might have m****red this poor girl. She was shouting and raving for at least 30 minutes.
That was the end of things between us. She moved out shortly after and I didn't see her for many years. When I did, it was on pretty good terms, which was nice. I saw the other girl for a little while until her rebound was over and she moved on.
I rarely have arguments in my relationships, and I've certainly never had so many arguments with one person. But... I always fantasize about our time together and her incredible body. I'm glad we ended things, but secretly wish we'd done more.
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MasterSplinter / September 1, 2024
