I bet my friend he couldn’t go 2 weeks without cumming—i lost let him fuck me [F]

hey gonewildstories, i’m anna, a petite asian college girl, and i gotta spill about this wild bet i made with my friend—he’s a total gooner, always talking about jerking off, but he swore he could hold it together.

he went on a two-week vacation, and i was like, “no way you’ll last without cumming, you’re too horny.” we bet if he made it, i’d maybe give him head—thought it’d be a laugh, didn’t think he’d actually do it.

spoiler: he fucking did. i’ve never seen a dick that hard, and yeah, we fucked, and he creampied me. here’s how it went down:

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we linked up at my place the day he got back, just planning to chill, but the vibe was off from the start—his eyes were all hungry, like he’d been starving for it. we joked about the bet, and he grinned, “told you i could do it—where’s my prize?” i laughed, half-nervous, but i was curious too—two weeks pent-up? i had to see it. i told him to sit on the couch, tugged his shorts down, and holy fuck—his cock sprang out, rock-solid, veins bulging, tip red and leaking like crazy. i grabbed it, barely wrapping my fingers around, and stroked slow—felt it pulse so hard i got wet just from touching him. “

fuck, you weren’t kidding,” i said, and he just groaned, “pay up.”

i started with the head i promised—knelt between his legs, spat on his cock, and sucked the tip, tongue flicking his slit ‘til he twitched. i took him deeper, lips stretching, gagging as he hit my throat, spit dripping down his balls while he gripped the couch, panting heavy. i bobbed fast, jerking the base, my pussy throbbing from how desperate he was—two weeks of nothing made him wild, and i was eating it up.

i popped off, gasping, and he looked wrecked, eyes begging for more. i didn’t plan to fuck him, but i was soaked, horny as hell from his groans, so i peeled off my thong, climbed on, and sank down—his cock split my pussy open, thick and perfect, no pain, just pure stretch.

riding him felt insane—i bounced hard, ass slapping his thighs, my tits jiggling under my shirt as he grabbed my hips, thrusting up to meet me. every stroke hit deep, his cock throbbing inside, my juices slicking him up ‘til it was a wet mess. i leaned back, grinding slow, feeling him stretch me wider, and my clit buzzed every time i dropped down. i came first—pussy clenching tight, shaking as i moaned, soaking his lap, and he growled,

“shit, i’m close.” i kept going, loving how he filled me, thinking about that pent-up load, wanting it bad—two weeks of his cum built up was too hot to pass up.

he flipped me onto my back, legs spread wide—pinned my thighs and pounded me, cock slamming deep, balls smacking my ass loud and wet. the couch creaked, my pussy gripped him, still pulsing from my orgasm, and i clawed his back, moaning like crazy. he fucked faster, thrusts sloppy, face twisted like he couldn’t hold it—i was lost in it, loving how raw it felt, how his hard-on owned me after all that waiting.

i thought about him holding it in…, and it made me wetter—knowing i broke his streak like this was sooo good. he grunted, buried deep, and came—hot, thick cum blasted inside, flooding my pussy, so much it leaked out around his cock as he kept pumping, groaning, “fuck, finally.”

we weren’t done—he pulled out, cum dripping down my thighs, but i wanted more. i flipped onto my knees, ass up, and he got behind me—slid back in, my pussy still sloppy with his load, and fucked me doggy. his hands gripped my ass, spanking hard, cock hitting deeper, my face mashed into the cushion as i screamed,

“harder!” he went wild—thrusts shaking my whole body, my ass bouncing, pussy gushing again as i came, clenching him so tight he couldn’t pull out. he creampied me again—more cum pumping in, mixing with the first load, oozing out as he slowed, both of us panting, wrecked.

i collapsed, cum leaking everywhere, feeling like a hot mess but loving it—his dick was unreal after that bet, and i didn’t expect to get fucked that good. i thought about the weeks he spent not touching himself, all for this,

as im writing this… my pussy’s still tingling remembering it, that stretched-out, filled-up high.