[Part One is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qc18s/mf_my_best_streak_of_sex_part_1/)
[Part Two is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qcn7i/mf_my_best_streak_of_sex_part_2/)
I made my way through the work day, trading emails with buddies asking about the date with Emily. I felt like a god telling them I had sex with 2 different women on back-to-back nights.
I heard a knock on my cube, and turned to see Jill standing there. She was letting me know that a bunch of people were grabbing drinks after work to celebrate a project finishing on-time. I wasn’t part of that team, but I figured the tab would be put on a company card, and I was 25 and always looking for a free drink.
Jill was a cute blonde, but nothing that got me overly excited. I saw her at the gym a few days a week, and she looked good in work out clothes. Her tits were average, and she had a flat ass. Really nice eyes, and a big smile. By no means ugly, but not a model. I never thought about fucking her.
A few beers turned into a round of shots, which tends to happen at a tech company drink-up. I floated through the group, chatting about random stuff. Things started to wind down around 7, and I was supposed to meet up with some friends. Somehow, Jill worked her way into my plans. I didn’t think anything about it at the time.
The night continued, and I think Jill was trying to flirt in her own awkward way. It was cute, and I decided to see what would happen. The idea of dating a co-worker didn’t appeal to me, but the ego from the last two nights had me wanting to continue my streak.
Getting close to midnight, I was walking back to our group from the bathroom. It was a long, narrow hallway, and Jill came out of the women’s room as I was walking past.
She jumped me. I was up against the wall, and she was making out with me. It was sloppy, and the surprise factor didn’t do much for me. But, I got the hint.
My apartment was a few blocks away, and I asked her if she wanted to go back.
“I was hoping you would ask”, she said.
The bill was paid, and I pulled an Irish Goodbye on my friends.
We went straight to my bedroom, and our hands were stripping each other. Her body was nice and soft, and her tits hung a bit more than I expected. Our kissing was still very sloppy, as was her pussy.
We were standing in the middle of my room. I had one hand on the back of her head as we made out, and the other hand rubbing her pussy, and I started sliding a finger into her.
There’s nothing sexier than the gasp a woman makes when you first slide a finger or cock into her. I love that sound.
She was casually stroking my cock as her head rolled back in pleasure.
“I want you”, she moaned. I walked her back to the bed and she laid back. It was now that I was really able to see her fully naked for the first time, and I was very happy to see she had a groomed blonde bush.
I got on top of her, and started rubbing the head of my cock against her wet slit. She immediately stopped me, and just said “Condom.”
I rolled on a ribbed Trojan, and got back to business. I’m not sure if it was how drunk she was, or if I was that good, but her eyes were rolling back in her head, and she was getting louder and louder. When telling a friend the next day about it, I said she was making demon sounds. Just grunts and weird high-pitched screeches. I called it a “Sex-orcism.”
We did basic missionary for about 20 minutes, and I was throwing my body weight into each thrust. As she started getting into it, I felt her nails dig into my back, which just encouraged my aggressive fucking.
Nothing much changed for the next 10, but we came back-to-back. I peeled off the condom, threw it on the floor, and fell asleep.
The morning came way too fast, and we fooled around a bit more. We did 69, and then she let me go bareback on her, and I finished the saddest load on her stomach. I wish say that eating her little blonde pussy was very hot, and helped me forget the dry mouth and pounding headache I had. Plus, I got the tip of my finger in her ass without a fight, which was good to know for the next time.
We talked a bit about not letting this get out at work, or making things “weird”. We kissed good-bye, and she left.
It was now 9 AM, and I was due to hit the road with some buddies to head back up to our old college around 10:30. The hangover was brutal, so I showered, got coffee, ate a handful of Advil, and started getting ready.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qiwmc/mf_my_best_sex_streak_part_3