Since my last post got so much attention, I have a follow up on Melody and a new sexy story of what has been going on in my life. (Sorry this update took a while, I haven’t had much time to write recently)
My date with Melody two weeks ago didn’t go as planned… to say the least. We went out to a hole-in-the-wall sushi place this past week for what I thought was going to be a great night out with an exquisite woman. Instead, I learned that our attraction towards each other was the only definable characteristic of any sort of relationship.
She was rude to the kind waiter, bigoted towards the lovely gay couple sitting across from us, and just… plain annoying. Needless to say, her gorgeous slender curves soured into a frothy pulp of disappointment before my eyes. Following dinner, I dropped her off back at her house and denied a thinly-veiled attempt at wine and sex.
Disenchanted, I drove to the local gay bar that night to meet up with Jessie and some friends – might as well get fucked up if I’m not getting fucked. After a few beers and shots of tequila at the bar, a group of girls walked in through the front door. I didn’t pay much attention to them, until one of them made their way up to the bar and sat down next to me. I felt a slight tap on my shoulder.
I turned round to see a stunning brunette. Her face was hidden by the shade of the hanging lamp behind her and a messy set of bangs along her eyebrows. In the remaining light, I was able to make out a luscious pair of seductively smirking red lips. Loose golden-brown curls adorned either side of her radiant cheeks. She was wearing a tight, white, “Claire Underwood”- style dress that covered most of her torso and thighs while exploiting her slim, voluptuous figure. A pair of smooth ivory legs crossed over one another, reaching to a point on a pair of matching white high heels.
“It’s nice to see you again.” Her sultry voice brought reminiscent chills down my spine.
“Oh, wow… you look gorgeous. How have you been Olivia?”
Olivia was my ‘One that got away.’ We went on a few dates about a year ago before she left to study abroad in France. Contrary to Melody, I could talk to her for hours or spend a quiet evening binge-watching Avatar: The Last Airbender with her. She was everything I ever wanted in a girl, however, the long distance relationship didn’t quite work out as planned. After weeks of overcoming frustrating time changes and busy schedules, we decided to break it off. I hadn’t talked to, or seen her since.
I bought her a few drinks for old times’ sake before we joined our friends on the dance floor. We all danced together in a circle, with Olivia grinding on me. As the night went on and the alcohol flowed, our friends abandoned us for horny strangers.
Alone at last, our dance morphed into a wild, rush of passion. Her back bowed more, extending her ass more firmly into my crotch. Her hair whipped eagerly about my face, with a heavenly fragrance following its movements. My dick was pounding and pulsating with every sway of her hips against me. Eventually I was at full mast, and not even my Levi’s could contain it.
She knew she had me. Her head fell back against my right shoulder; her eyes gleamed in the laser lights as they stared up at me. She bit her lip before grabbing the back of my right thigh with her hand, and pulling me further into her ass. She defied the music in the background by very slowly and deliberately encircling my erection with her hips. Even though I was drunk at this point, I easily could have cum from her movements if she had kept going.
Abruptly she spun around and pushed me back against the wall. She pressed her hand into the left side of my chest. While I was secure in place, she wrapped her right leg around my left and relocated her lips to my left ear.
“My place, now,” She whispered before gently kissing my neck. My body roared with excitement. I even felt a little bit of pre-cum dribble out of me. Without any forward thought, one of my hands grappled onto her supple ass and gently lifted her to meet my face, while the other planted itself firmly against the back of her neck. Instinctively, our lips met together. Our tongues blissfully entangled themselves about each other, while our hands explored each other’s bodies.
It wasn’t long before she made good on her promise. She pushed me away, grabbed my hand, and led me out of the bar. In my drunken haze, I didn’t much care about where we were going. I only remember staring intently at her ass, the superbly-round creature locked behind layers of white silk; dancing to the beat of her heels on concrete in its silken prison. Her hips joined into the interaction, swaying excessively in march.
The spell broke on me as we reached the front door of her nearby house. She practically kicked down the door before jumping into my arms. I carried her to the dining room table and set her down, our tongues locked en route. She ripped off my clothes as I ripped off her dress, before haphazardly tossing them about the room. She was kissing my neck and chest while I was removing my underwear, when I stopped her.
“I don’t have a condom.”
She looked up at me with an exasperated look on her face, “I don’t give a fuck, get inside me.”
My dick was literally dripping with excitement. Her nipples stood firm as I toyed her drenched pussy with my dick before easily gliding it in. She let out a deep, long whimper with her mouth ajar as I pushed my dick all the way in. My balls reached her ass before I retracted for another thrust.
Olivia grabbed my hand and placed it onto her breast, “Fuck me hard.” I pinched her nipple and played with her wonderfully perky breasts as I slammed into her. With each thrust, ripples ran through her body; causing her tits to jump out towards her chin. Her head swayed to either side effortlessly; her eyes closed and opened intermittently to lock eyes with me.
Her moans grew deeper and loader with each successive plunge, until I wrapped my arms around her ass and lifted her up. She locked her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck as I held her in place: upright against my chest. I let her body fall down onto my dick; to which she let out a high pitched and slightly surprised squeal. Undeterred, I fucked her even faster, stressing every muscle in my body to fight gravity and keep pace.
Then, abruptly, her face rose up from my chest. With her eyebrows raised, her eyes wide open, and her mouth agape, she moved her hand over her mouth to let out a muffled whimper as her legs uncoiled from around me and shook against my sides. I laid her down onto the nearby couch.
“Did you cum inside me?” She asked, exasperatedly.
“No, not quite… I’m drunk, so I don’t think I could anyway.”
Olivia looked up at me with a sly smirk, “Oh, is that a challenge?”
Before I could respond, she dragged me upstairs and threw me into the shower. A light, cool stream of water hit my hot and sweaty chest before meandering down my abdomen and around my still throbbing cock. Olivia entered the shower in front of me, and dipped her head into the shower. The water flowed through her hair and down-around her perfect ass.
Every inch of me wanted to fold her over and fuck her brains out, but I fought the impulse. Instead, I pumped a handful of shampoo and conditioner into my hands. I carefully worked the soup into her scalp and through her smooth dark hair. The creamy mixture rolled down her succulent curves, leaving behind glistening milky skin. My soapy hands moved with a mind of its own down to cover her ass in the enchanting potion. The creatures continued their downward journey to claim her forbidden fruit as our own.
My fingers worked the solution into her labia before lightly encircling her clit. Her head fell back into my shoulder as I did so, and her left arm braced my head against her neck as her right arm reached around to search for my cock. While I sucked on her neck and teased her clit by just grazing the tip of it, she indulged me by running her thumb over and around the tip of my dick. It was almost too much – even in my drunken stupor.
I then latched onto her with both arms, rolling my fingers around her nipples as I continued to devour her neck. I opened my eyes to view the sudsy liquid run free from my fingers through her cleavage. I drew her even tighter to me, now mauling her breasts about her chest with my clasped palms.
I called a cease-fire on the attack, but secretly plotted my next move. My kisses drifted down her back – substituting a playful bite here and there on my trek to the down-under. My tongue danced around each of her Venus dimples as my hands browsed the front of her thighs. She accepted my invitation by bending over; bracing herself with her arms extended against the tile. I fell to the floor on my knees.
My tongue was led up the rivers flowing down each of her inner thighs before I made my strike. The rogue warrior followed the borders of her labia up through and around her ass before retreating to her vulva. Her body cooed with anticipation as I nursed my hard on with one hand and pushed apart her ass-cheeks with the other.
Suddenly, with one savage and flippant flick of the tongue, I licked her ass.
She gasped quickly before I flicked my tongue back down. She arched her back even more to push her ass further into my face, moaning with each wayward movement of my tongue. I vigorously moved my hand along my cock even faster now. I was in heaven.
In between spasms of ecstasy forcing her ass even further into my frothing mouth, she began to service her clit in a clockwise fashion. My middle finger of my left hand mirrored the action by inserting itself into her dripping wet pussy and pressing down against her G-spot. Her moans grew more intense as I sloppily made out with her ass and tugged my finger along her G-spot.
“Hngg-mmm…yes…YES!” Her legs instantly quivered in my face; pushing back against me. In response, an electric sensation worked its way through my body. I could almost feel my balls erupting through my shaft.
Quickly, I stood up and powerfully spun Olivia to face me. She retreated to her knees just in time for me to rain down a soap of my own concoction onto her chest. My legs stiffened with each pump onto her erect nipples. Olivia made sure to use every last drop of my baby gravy as a sort of lubricating oil for her breasts before looking up at me with a coy smirk and a twinkle in her eyes.
We’ve had sex a many more times since that night, each as glorious as the last. But those are stories for another time, and besides, I have to get ready for our date tonight – binge watching the Legend of Korra in PJ’s and (of course) fucking each other's brains out.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3d5coc/update_mf_things_didnt_work_out_with_melody_but_i
Loved her reaction to the news that you didn’t have a condom. Did you end up cumming inside her later?
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Usually i don’t comment on these but after reading the last part. Good for you man, good for you.
Very happy for you two! Laughed at baby gravy. :))