Many years ago, my roommates and I were in the last few weeks of our lease. I was the last one leaving the apartment, so it was bare bones: couch, entertainment center in the living room, my bed and boxes of packed clothes in the living room.
I was bored one Friday night and was browsing Match when a new profile caught my attention: a younger (20) red head (my weakness), looking to meet a “real guy”. I was 25 at the time, and she was 40 minutes away, but I went for it.
We moved to IM pretty quick, and she was complaining about guys her age, and how she had a tough time finding a guy because of her size. I was caught off-guard by the last statement, as none of her pictures made her look big. Turns out she was 6′ tall. I told her that I’m only 5’10”, but “that shouldn’t matter if it’s the right person.”
I invited her to my place the next day to hang out, and she agreed.
It ended-up being a hell of a snow storm, so we decided to stay in. I made dinner, we had wine (which made her feel sophisticated), and planned to watch some movies.
After two glasses of wine, I looked at her and laughed. I simply said, “Any guy that would turn down a beautiful red head because you’re taller is a real idiot.”
“You think I’m beautiful? Even with these freckles?” She pulled down the neck of her t-shirt a bit to show a little cleavage, and a bunch of freckles.
“A girl without freckles is like a night without stars.”
It wasn’t the first time I used that line, but I was surprised how well it worked since she immediately took off her shirt to show me more.
We started making out pretty hard, and I loved having her be my size, as I usually went for more petite girls. Her tits were good for her body, but felt huge. She had a little star belly button ring, and a heart on her ankle.
She commented that she hadn’t been with a lot of guys, but this felt right. I felt like a dick, because I knew it would go much beyond this night, but I wanted her.
My shirt came off, and I started pulling her pants. Her panties slipped down a bit, and she actually shimmied out of everything. She had a nice full patch of orange hair, which she covered with her hands.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t think this would happen, and I know guys hate bush.”
“Real woman have hair, and I like it.”
We were kissing again, and I was sliding a finger into her, then two. I pulled them out and sucked on them, and she grabbed her hand to suck on them after.
“Do you have anything else for me to suck on?”
I pulled my pants down, and my cock was sticking straight out. She started giving a sloppy blow job. Not the best, but I could tell she was trying to do her best. I leaned back on the couch as she bobbed her head, and I loved seeing her ass in the air behind her, with the red hair falling on my junk.
After a few minutes, I wanted to fuck her, and I grabbed a condom from my room. With the heights being so close, we were eye to eye as I slipped in her. She had gotten remarkably wetter since I fingered her, but she was really tight.
I went slow, but every so often would throw in a good thrust. It took a few minutes, but I finally got all the way in.
She moaned a lot, and rocked her hips occasionally asking “do you like that”, which showed her lack of experience. I started thrusting as hard and as fast as I could, to see how much I could a reaction from her.
She was screaming hard, and her long legs wrapped around me to pull me in.
“I’m cumming… I’m cumming… I’m cumming!”
I couldn’t pull back, so I kept thrusting and filled the condom.
I laid on top of her, kissing her neck.
“I’ve never cum from sex before”, she said. “I usually need to play with myself after. You’re amazing. It felt so right.”
We drank more wine, and I said I wanted to go down on her. She was really shy about it at first, but really opened up. I wanted to see if I get her to cum that way, but went back to sex. This time doggy style, and I loved pulling her hair and slapping her white ass until it was red.
We recovered and fell asleep in my room before she was woken up by her cell phone ringing. Turns out her dad is a cop, and was worried about her, since she never checked-in. She freaked out, and started getting dressed. Ended up taking her almost 2 hours to get home because of the snow. I fell back asleep, and jerked off in the morning, smelling her on my fingers.
She came to visit my new apartment a week later before going back to school for the spring semester, and would occasionally send me pics of her red bush, saying she was thinking about me.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5svxvh/mf_snow_day_hookup
“A girl without freckles is like a night without stars.”
she then proceeds to take off her top lol…im calling bs
Off topic: How do you guys go multiple rounds? Im usually done after one.