My third story is a very random series of events, I’ll try not to waffle too much.
Me and my best friend used to work in the city, so naturally it became our regular place to have a night out. I was in my lower 20s at the time, young, dumb… you know the rest. We were out most Friday and/or Saturday nights, drinking the night away and looking for skirt. This one particular night I was particularly hammered and started pulling about a blonde girl who was a bit older than me, just groping on the dance floor nothing major happened that night. I woke up the next day and genuinely could not picture her face and remember much about her, but a bit later that Sunday I received a text from her, so we must of at least swapped numbers at some point. What followed were a pretty normal few weeks of occasional texts being exchanged. I had no burning desire to see this girl again as I couldn’t remember anything about her and the texts never got steamy or anything like that. One day at work I receive a text just straight up asking if I wanted to meet up for some fun, which is when my curiosity got the better of me. After all, I’d finally get to see what she looked like. The first meeting came around and it was typically awkward for two people that hardly knew each other. She was below average build, with some nice boobs. She was quite sweet, not the most intelligent lass but we had a giggle and it was all quite innocent. Eventually we hopped in the back seat and got down to business. Her boobs turned out to be less perkier than I was hoping and it was the first and only time that a girl has ever sucked my cock while I had a condom on. Those things can’t taste good.
We met up four or five for times in total for sex and bumped into each other the odd time while out on the town but I tended to steer clear of her and nothing happened those nights, despite her trying to hunt me down and being very drunk. One day I receive a message from her friend who I had met before while out drinking, but had otherwise never really spoke to before. She lived in the city and invited me over for a coffee after work, she had something to tell me apparently. She was a big girl, not the prettiest either but had huge, huge tits. She dropped the bomb that her friend who I had been fucking was actually married! She thought I had a right to know, which I appreciated. I was pissed and messaged the married girl the moment I got home, demanding to know why she didn’t tell me. As it turns out, her husband only fucking knew about the whole thing and was fine with it! At this point I was not quite sure how I felt about the situation. We stayed in touch and a week or so later I got a message saying she missed the fun and wanted to know if I would meet up again. Then she completely mind fucked me by asking if I wanted to come over to *their* house and fuck her upstairs while her husband kept out of the way downstairs! My initial thought was “fuck that” but again my curiosity got the better of me, and I agreed. I want to point out that I have never done anything like this or even close before in my life, the thought of it never crossed my mind. But here I am, pulling up outside this house, *shaking hands* with this guy and about to fuck his wife. He was quite a bit older than her, it turns out she had quite a shit time in a previous relationship and found comfort with this older man who was quite happy with her still going out and having a good time. Each to their own, I’m still not sure whether this is a good idea but fuck it, I was there and what’s the worst that can happen? We went upstairs to the spare bedroom and I put all that stuff to the back of my mind. She asked if we could film ourselves fucking, not on a phone (phones were shit back then) but on a proper video camera she pulled out of a cupboard. In hindsight, I never saw or heard anything more about that video. Yes it could still exist and yes her old man probably wanked himself off to me banging his misses but there’s not much I can do about that now. After we were done I was invited to stay, but with the curiosity and horniness all gone, I now just wanted out. It was the last time I saw her.
A week or so after these events, the larger girl from the city drops me a text to see how I’m doing. Despite rumbling her “friend”, she makes it blatantly obvious that she wants to take her place. No innocent texts over a couple of weeks this time, she straight up asks me a few texts later if I want to come and fuck her instead. At this point I’d like to talk about standards. I’m no snob, hell I ain’t exactly Brad Pitt in the looks department and could do with losing a bit of belly fat too, but if any of you can’t admit to shagging the odd less-than-hot girl or guy, then you my friend, are lying. If you came here for tales of slaying infinitely hot, slutty girls sporting perfect bodies, with my 12 and 3/4 inch dick, you are in the wrong place. This was the biggest girl I’d ever slept with, she was quite plain but she was nice. We had a chat, had a coffee, no words on the subject were muttered but after a little while she casually slid to her knees and started moving over to between my legs. I was semi hard already, and feeling a strange burst of over-confidence, unzipped and whipped out my cock before she was in position. Again no words, no kissing, no stroking it, she got straight down to swallowing me up. I laid back on the sofa taking in the sight, I put my hand on the back of her head, not firmly but just to test the water. She had her hair back in a ponytail, so a grabbed hold and slightly firmer than before. She started to ease off and I hoped this was the signal for me to do the pulling of her towards my now rock hard cock. It was one of the first times a girl had been this submissive and truly felt at my disposal. “Spit on it”. The words came out before I really knew what I was thinking, but sure enough she did as she was told. She carried on sucking me as I leant forward and started grabbing hold of her massive tits. Much more than a handful, it felt great the way they moved as I struggled to fit as much in my grasp as I could. “I want to see my dick between those”. Who the fuck was this guy I had become? It was a sight to behold, I’m pretty average in that department so those boobs swallowed my length whole, I started moving my hips up and down on the sofa, slowly fucking this mass of flesh around me. At the risk of sounding like a complete cunt, I can only put my more confident approach down to nothing more than an uncharacteful burst of arrogance, due to the nature of this girl. Is her lack of good looks and larger size in my head, making me feel like she is lucky and gagging to be fucked like someoene like me? This cockiness was such a rush though. These thoughts all followed and did not cross my mind at the time, needless to say. I tell her to get on the sofa and she starts peeling off her clothes as I remove the rest of mine. I step towards her and take hold of her legs as she is about to bring them down after removing her jeans, cock outstretched. She was shaved bald down there, her puffy pussy sat beautifully positioned in front of me with her big ass below on that sofa. I kept a hold of her legs as I pushed my dick between her lips, she was soaking wet and not a tight fit, so I glided in nicely, inch by inch until balls deep. I increased my speed after only a few thrusts, this isn’t going to be a gentle encounter. I want to fuck her *hard*. Before long the ripples from each thrust is making her body quiver in all the right places. The “Thut” noise my balls and hips were making as I slammed into her was enchanting, it’s a cliche but I fucked that girl harder than I’ve ever fucked anyone before, and she took it like a champ. I don’t know if it was my new found confidence and/or the fact I didn’t find her that attractive, but I lasted longer than I have before in one sitting. Not a word was uttered on her part, she moaned and her eyes rolled aroud but I have no idea whether I pushed her over the edge. I didn’t care, I was being fucking selfish on this occasion. I didn’t give her the choice, and shot my load over those huge breasts. She squeezed them together to catch as much as she could before I slumped on the sofa next to her, completely shattered and spent.
This turned into a regular booty call, I’d swing by after work, sometimes even during my lunch hour to get get my cock sucked, but mostly late at night when I’d finished hanging out with friends. She would dress how I asked her to, the most memorable time being when I turned up and she was in dressed in a tight blue and purple nurse-type outfit, completely overflowing the damn thing. There was tits and ass all over the place, it was glorious. Anal became a regular thing too. I’ll never forget the first time I spread those big cheeks, pulled out of her pussy and started squeezing my cock in there. I didn’t pack lube and wasn’t offered any, so had to resort to spitting on the head of my cock while jamming it in, the moment it popped past and I delved into the depths of her ass felt great, and unloading my balls while deep inside her was amazing. Driving home after, thinking about my jucies leaking out of her made me feel powerful. She won’t forget that in a hurry. The pinacle moment and climax of this story came around totally unexpectedly. It was a Saturday night and we were out down our local pub. I was one beer in to this otherwise uneventful night when I get a message asking what I’m up to. She’s at a friends house for the night and wondered if I wanted to come over and service her in the spare bedroom, and that her friend didn’t mind at all. Despite the unfamiliar territory, I was game so went home to grab my car. As I buzzed on the bell for the apartment her friend answered, dressed in a bright white bath robe. She was another larger lady, taller and more shapely though. Bit strange I thought, I’ve never met this girl before but I guess it’s her home, she can do as she pleases. We all sat in the sitting room and talked for a bit, until our host announced she had things to do and that we could go and do our thing. I was led to the spare room, the door swung behind us, not shut but left ajar. She dropped to her knees and opened up my jeans and started sucking my dick while I stood in this strange room. After a short while I start stripping myself naked and move over to lay back in the middle of the double bed. She strips off and follows me over to commence sucking. After probably another five minutes the door swings open and her friend bowls in, walking down the room, past the bottom of the bed and back up towards me on the left. The bathrobe drops as she strides up to me on the bed, she’s more attractive than the girl I’ve been fucking, more refined in shape and with very large boobs. She leans over me and gives me a long kiss, stops to smile then moves down the bed. At this point my regular is sucking on my balls and shifts over to give her friend room. My cock disapears between the friends lips, so there I am with two large ladies taking turns sucking me into oblivion. This was another of those “Kodak” moments when you wish you had a photographic memory. I’m not sure how much time passed but eventually the friend stops to say “You should fuck her first”. My regular lies down and lets me start going to town in the usual way, her friend sits below me on the bed trying her best to suck on my nuts while I pump away, she settles for fondling them instead. In truth I could not wait to fuck the friend, it was all I could think about while going at it. She got her turn, missionary position for her also. Her massive tits looked like they were trying to suffocate her, almost flowing back and forth with every stroke I took. I was sat upright and marvelled at the view. We swapped again and went for doggy this time, each of the girls got their turn while the other grabbed at my balls and stroked what they could see of my cock. It wasn’t a long session, I don’t know how I held out as long as I did. The friend got up and left me to finish off, which I did by cumming all over the chest of my regular booty call. What a night, my first threesome, something I never thought would actually occur. I can’t imagine how smug I looked on that drive home. I got to relive the dream again on another occasion a month or so later, but the friend then got in a relationship and put an end to any future chances. I carried on seeing the regular girl for a bit but after a change in job that was 10 miles in the opposite direction of the city from my home town, I got bored of travelling.
Thanks for reading guys, I hope you enjoy it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/58gt4u/a_ridiculous_sequence_of_events_casual_sex_mf
Well written, believable, could use a couple paragraph breaks though.
Excellent story. Well written and very entertaining. (Misses=Missus)
Hell of a story. For some reason I’m really interested in seeing what the big girl looked like lol.