Two fun highlights to a tiring convention weekend (F/M)

My convention weekend got off to the worst start possible – I'd planned to meet someone as soon as I arrived in the area, but a family phone call meant I missed the train I planned to catch, the train I did catch got delayed, and then when I got there I couldn't get an Internet connection for the life of me to get in touch with them and my hotel room wasn't ready to end a miserable day so far.

After almost an hour of sulking and queuing to get into the show and wander around until my room was ready (although they at least let me leave my cases there), I finally managed to check in and get to my room. Flopping onto the bed to destress for a moment, I checked my phone to find I was still having no real luck with Internet access, but I did have a text message from a guy I'd met and talked with for a while the last time the event had rolled around asking if I was there for the weekend.

While changing into my first cosplay outfit of the weekend (and old classic of mine, Miki Sayaka from Madoka Magica's magical girl outfit) I replied that I was, and given that last time around he was very keen to hook-up but never had the chance he wasn't backwards in coming forwards to mention that he was hoping that he could spend some time with me. Frustrated from my earlier aborted meeting, the idea was appealing… even more so when I discovered we were in the same hotel!

The trouble was, my friend who was sharing my room was on her way by this point, as was his, so time was at something of a premium, but as our text messages and arousal were getting increasingly heated I found myself throwing caution to the wind and sending him my room number after taking a deep breath.

By now I was fully dressed as Sayaka and ready to go, and it took only a few minutes of me sitting on the bed kicking my heels until there a knock on the door. Slowly opening the door, we both looked each other up and down as we came face to face – he was in his mid-20s and reasonably good-looking, partly wearing a cosplay outfit for Leon from Resident Evil, mostly just a tight, dark t-shirt and pants.

After some small talk as I invited him in, he asked how long it would be until my friend arrived at the hotel – I suggested we had 20 minutes or so, to which he replied that we should probably get on with it. Nodding and smiling, I sat myself down on the bed I'd chosen for myself from the two doubles in the room while he asked if I definitely wanted my pussy licking as we'd discussed during that heated text message exchange.

With a brief "uh-huh" and a nod, I scooted up the bed which was his signal to follow, clambering up before me. My skirt had already ridden up on the bed, so it was simple for him to get straight to the point, reaching out and hooking his fingers into my knickers, waiting for me to lift my hips so he could pull them down. After both of us awkwardly tried to tug them over my stockings in a hurry, he left me with the knickers dangling from one leg and spread my thighs before pushing up my skirt to reveal myself fully to him.

There was still no time to waste, and I soon felt his tongue pressed against me as he positioned himself between my legs. I could feel his excitement as he devoured me, trying to let his tongue explore every inch of my pussy before quickly foregoing this to focus solely on my clit. It was a simple but effective strategy, and my initial sighs of enjoyment turned to soft moans that became more urgent the longer his tongue flicked and probed my clit without respite. It didn't seem like all that long until I was bucking my hips to spur him on to clamp his mouth over my pussy and not let up until I came with a few loud cries.

Sitting back on his haunches and regaining his breath, he commented on how horny he was now, and looking at my phone to check the time and for updates from my friends, I told him that we probably still had more time. His eyes lighting up, he asked bluntly if he could fuck me, and no sooner had I said "sure" than he was unzipping his pants with one hand while fumbling in his pocket for a condom with the other. Pulling out his erection, he quickly slipped on the condom and moved back towards me as I opened my legs further, taking his cock in his hand and rubbing it against me before slowly but easily slipping it into my wetness.

To be honest, the sex itself was unspectacular – he remained on his haunches as he fucked me for a while, looking up and down my body as he did so, then moved to press himself against me in my outfit, nibbled at my neck occasionally while I held my legs aloft while he fucked me rhythmically, only speeding up as he reached his orgasm to thrust in me, grunting as he filled the condom. I smiled politely as he pulled out and talked about how good it was, and after talking a little more my text message tone meant that we both readjusted our outfits as he went on his way, leaving me at least in a slightly better mood after an awful morning.

From that point on, my weekend was mostly meeting and hanging out with friends, one of which I literally hadn't seen in years, and so my thoughts rarely turned towards other pleasures during the weekend… well, aside from lulls in conversation when everyone darted for their phones, and in the rare moments I got Internet access I spent some time swiping away on Tinder.

After a few scattershot Tinder chats, I got talking to someone who was helping out on one of the stands on Sunday morning. Our sporadic chats got progressively more "interesting" into the afternoon, but it also led to a problem – he didn't have any breaks assigned and would be working late after the event closed. This eventually led to an intriguing proposition… mention of a stairway he knew of which led to effectively a dead end which nobody uses, as it's shut off from con-goers, guests and organisers alike.

As our sporadic conversation continued so the tingle of excitement increased, and eventually I found myself agreeing to meet him near this "secret" area during a break he'd managed to arrange. So, with the show close to closing, I found myself loitering near this stairwell, and after about five minutes of waiting I saw him appear through the now receding crowds in the hall. He was tall, looked a little older than the mid-twenties age on his profile and sported a full beard, while looking a little weary from a day in the heat of the convention hall. His grin when he saw me (dressed as Wonderful Rush Nico again, incidentally) was very endearing however, and after admitting he didn't think I'd show up he asked if I wanted to head up as he didn't have a lot of time (the story of my weekend!).

I agreed, and he led the way up the narrow staircase on the far side of the hall, paying my looks and outfit some compliments as we went. Reaching the top of the staircase with my face flushing and heart pounding, there was simply a bannister of sorts in a corridor which led to a locked door plastered with "no entry" and "do not use" signs. Apologising for the unrefined location, he asked if I was really sure I wanted to do this, and after several assurances that I was I saw that excited smile again.

Shuffling further away from the staircase, he asked me to turn around and lean against the bannister, and after a brief period of waiting, leaning forward over it, I finally felt his hands upon me – pawing and groping at my body excitedly, and spending some time massaging my breasts through the top of my outfit and the bra underneath. As those hands traced down my hips he commented on how hot my body was as they moved down to stroke my legs. With one hand returning to toy with my boobs, the other flipped my skirt and let a finger start to tease my lips through my plain white knickers, rubbing firmly up and down my slit as he whispered whether that was making me wet. Breathing a little heavily now, I nodded, which led to him using that same hand to yank down my panties mid-way down my thighs. His fingers then had access to my naked pussy, rubbing my slit again before slowly easing a finger inside, making me moan for the first time.

His finger moved in and out of me for a while, exploring before he moved his hands away and guide me to lean forward further, pushing my ass out as I felt my short skirt flip up again. I then felt his face press against me as he crouched, his nose in the crack of my ass as he worked his tongue into me, making me moan louder in spite of my attempts to stifle them slightly in case we could be heard. He lapped and toyed with my pussy with his tongue for a minute or so from this slightly awkward position, before pulling away and asking if I had a condom.

As I shuffled over to retrieve my bag from the floor and fish for the condom in the half-light, I heard his zip and belt undo and his pants fall to the floor, and as I turned around with the condom I got a glimpse of his erect and pretty thick penis. After opening the packet and rolling on the condom, he directed me back into place gripping the railing, reaching down to pull my knickers down further to allow me to spread my legs further for him. Lifting my skirt again and holding my bare hips, I felt his cock slide teasingly up and down my lips for a while, all while he told me how turned on he'd been watching girls in cosplay all weekend and how he was just about to fuck one for the first time. With that, I feel his hard member press firmly between my legs, and I gasped as I felt it start sinking inbetween my pussy lips and inside me. Commenting on how tight and wet I was, he took some time to slowly ease himself fully into me, moving in slow in and out movements for a little while before picking up the pace.

Once we were both comfortable, it wasn't long before I was being fucked hard, gripping the railing tightly and moaning and gasping constantly as I heard and felt his body slapping against mine. I tried my best to keep my voice down but don't think I did a particularly good job, and I was certain someone would hear my moans and our bodies slapping together – my arousal only built further at the thought of someone taking a sneaky look up the stairs to see me dressed as Nico, bent over with my skirt flipped and knickers around my knees being fucked roughly.

I struggled to stop my moans even more when one of his hands left my hips to reach around and seek out my clit, and it felt like I was almost shouting out with his movements as he reached his climax, moaning "you're going to make me cum Nico… I'm going to cum in your pussy". His orgasm hit just as I was nearing my own climax, and my loud cries of pleasure turned towards disappointment as his ministrations stopped – thankfully he soon came to his sense and started furiously rubbing my clit again, thrusting inside me a few more times with his still erect cock I came with a number of long moans, tightening around him and having to catch myself as I almost collapsed to my knees in the aftermath of my orgasm.

Both sweaty and out of breath, neither of us spoke for some time as I pulled my knickers up over my soaked pussy and gave him a tissue to wrap the condom in. We waited for a while, wiping our brows and recovering our composure, before he excused himself and headed down the stairs and back to his stall, before I followed shortly after, choosing to return to my hotel room feeling a lot more satisfied, and slightly sore.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3q7ot7/two_fun_highlights_to_a_tiring_convention_weekend