[M]y Introduction to Cali[F]ornia

Once upon a time I lived in Los Angeles.

I was born and raised in the southeastern United States until I up and moved to L.A. one day for a change of scenery. I was officially moved into my apartment on a Monday afternoon and spent the week unpacking and trying to get the feng shui of the apartment just right, so when Friday night rolled around I was getting a little stir crazy. There was a little dive bar about 2 blocks from my apartment that I decided to check out, I’ve always been a dive bar guy so I was happy to find that it was just right; not too big, awesome jukebox and a mixed crowd of old and young. I saddled up to the bar, ordered a beer and took in my surroundings.

A little about myself, I’m 6’0 with blonde hair and blue eyes and at the time I was clocking in at about 200 lbs of solid muscle and in my early 20’s, I’ve been described as a 7, an 8 in a suit. Growing up in the southeast I also speak with a slight drawl which people seem to like.

As I surveyed my surroundings I locked eyes with a cutey at a table with a group of friends, I held eye contact and smiled. She smiled back and looked back to her friends.

*Game on*

I would look over every so often of the next half hour and lock eyes with her, she would smile and look away again, wash, rinse, repeat until finally she came up to the bar to order another round for her friends and decided to pick the empty slot right next to me to order. There was an empty chair between her and I while she faced the bar to order. I turned to her to get a better look, pretty face framed by short, chin length cherry black hair rapped in a large read headband, a red and white spaghetti strapped dress draped over an hourglass body with a little extra weight to support those curves. Not much weight, it was just right for her body type, she looked like a pin-up girl and had a quarter-sleeve arm tattoo on her right arm.

She turned her head to me and smiled. “Girls night out?” I asked, nodding over to the table. “You noticed?” she asked back. Just as I was about to reply the empty bar stool between us was very suddenly occupied by one of her less attractive friends from her table reminding her about the drink order. Less attractive friends turns to me and introduces herself at Adele and asks why I’m at the bar all alone. I explained that I was new in town and that I didn’t know too many people, I asked her what the occasion was and she explained that most of them, including her, were married and their husbands had gone camping for the weekend so they decided to have a night out. Cute girl had gotten her drinks by this point, turned to me and smiled before walking back to her table. Adele did not return. I thought I’d been cock-blocked at this point but I was also about 3 PBR’s deep so I wasn’t too upset.

I talked to Adele for a while, while we drank. She said things, I said things, you know how conversations go. But as we talked her friends began to hover more and more around our area of the bar and we would talk to them on and off too. After another 3 or 4 Pabst’s I must have blacked out but when I came to Adele had her tongue down my throat and her hand was on the outside of my jeans rubbing my rapidly inflating cock. We broke the kiss and she smiled at me as she continued to rub my upper leg. “Good for you.” She beamed.

At this point her friends pulled her off of the stool, looked at me and stated that they had to go to the bathroom for a minute. I used this time to compose myself and let “things” subside a bit, I knew what was going on, they were saving their friend from cheating on her husband. I finished what I was drinking and turned to see the cutey standing behind me and off to the side a bit with her back about 2 feet away from a wall looking around a bit. It was do or die time.

I stood up and she immediately looked over at me as I walked towards her. We stared at each other until I was close enough to put my hands on her hips, she smiled and started walking backwards away from me until her back hit the wall. When she bumped into the wall she gasped a little, her eyes betrayed her as a flash of lust ran through them. “Where are you heading after you leave here?” I asked her as I brought my body to within inches of hers, my face hovering just far enough in front of hers to make eye contact, my hands sliding up her sides and back down to her hips. “I’m going where ever Adele is going.” She replied. “What if you go where Adele WANTS to go?” I smiled and she let out a little laugh. “I’ll tell you what.” I pulled my face to the side of her so that my lips were almost touching her ear. “I’ll make a deal with you,come back to my apartment and if you don’t cum at least twice tonight, I’ll buy you breakfast in the morning.” I pulled my face back to gauge her reaction. She was in.

“And what if I do cum more than that?”

“Then you have to blow me in the morning.” She smiled and I was done with the pleasantries. I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her, pulling her body against mine in the process.

Whether I’m actually good in bed or not, I couldn’t tell you, but I do know that I’m a good kisser. I love kissing girls so I put a lot of passion into them.

She was soon pressing back against me and fishing her tongue into my mouth trying to find mine. We broke the kiss after a minute or so and stared at each other hungrily. “Let’s go.” I said and she started to follow me out of the bar before she had to break off and tell her friends where she was going, always a dangerous time in a hook-up. They came back out demanding my phone number, address, the works and after they were satisfied we were finally able to get going. We walked the short distance back to my apartment, I unlocked the door and we stepped in. I let her in first and locked the door behind us, she turned to face me and we kissed again with hands roaming all over. I reached around her and grabbed her thick ass tightly and pulled up, on queue she jumped and wrapped her legs around my waist. We continued to kiss as I walked us to my bedroom but with all of the alcohol in my system my balance wasn’t the best and when I felt myself tipping forward I was able to steer us towards the couch where we landed safely, each of us laughing hard. When we finally stopped laughing I slid my hands down her legs and locked her ankles around my back again. I reached my arms under her and said “Let’s try that again.” I was able to hoist us both off of the couch, she squealed and threw her arms around my neck kissing my again until make it safely to the bedroom.

Once in the bedroom I threw her onto her back on the short end of my queen sized bed and pulled my shirt off as she lay on her back watching. “Mmmmm” she muttered. “Are all southern boys this good?”

“I don’t know.” I replied. “I’ve never been with one.” She laughed and rolled around on her stomach to where her head was directly in front of my crotch and helped me remove my jeans. We slid down my jeans and boxer-briefs causing my 7 inch cock to bounce out. Because I’m polite I trim my pubic hair, plus it makes it look bigger. She grabbed it at the base and held it up looking at it while I stepped out of my jeans before she gave it one long lick from my balls to the tip, pull, she was laying on her stomach so he pulled the tip down to her mouth. Once at the top she dipped her mouth down around my cock and began to suck, I grabbed to handfuls of her hair and began pumping her head a little while I let out a slow moan. After about a minute or so I reached down and began pulling her dress up, she got the hint and sat up on her knees and pulled her dress over her head. Her body was magnificent, she was wearing a black thong and white bra, obviously not thinking she was going to get laid that night.

She tossed her dress to the side and and bent back down to my cock, she stayed on her knees and rested her front half on her one elbow, using the other arms to grab my cock and continue blowing me with the intensity that only well liquor can bring.

I palmed the side of her head wrapping my fingers around the back of it with my left hand, with my right I reached forward and unclasped her bra. A fun trick if you can master it. She shrugged her shoulders and let it fall to the bed freeing up her ample breasts to swing with the motions of her head. Once it the bra was off my right hand tangled into her hair and joined my left hand for what was a fantastic blowjob.

It lasted for a few minutes until she pulled her head off of my cock, sat up and fell onto her back. She hooked her thumbs into the sides of her thong and began to slide it off lifting her feet into the air. I reached down and wrapped my hands around to the front of her thighs and yanked her to the edge of the bed, she let out a squeal when I pulled her and let her ankles rest on my shoulders. I moved my head out of the way to get her thong completely off and took in the sight of this creature below me, her heavy tits, her wide hips, she was incredibly sexy. I luckily regained my senses and realized I’d forgotten something, even luckier still my beside drawer was within reach. With one hand I reached over and pulled the drawer open to retrieve a condom, with the other I slid my hand over her thigh and pressed my thumb down on her clit. I pulled out the condom and torn it open with my teeth as my thumb started to rub small circles on her clit eliciting heavy moans from her. I kept rubbing the circles as I maneuvered the condom over and down my cock with her writhing underneath me as I manipulated her clit. I had the condom on but was enjoying the sight beneath me to stop just yet, eventually she noticed that I was done. “Fuck me!” she commanded.

With my thumb rubbing her clit I grabbed the base of my cock with my other hand and pushed it into her causing both of us to moan. I hissed as I slowly pushed my cock into her snug, warm hole. I took my hand off of my cock and grabbed her by the waist as I started to pump my cock in and out of her. With my thumb on her clit it didn’t take long to coax her first orgasm out of her. Her body locked up, her head dropped back, her hands gripped the sheets beside her and her pussy clenched around my cock as she moaned and wiggled beneath me.

When she finally came down she looked up at me and muttered “Fuck.’ I smiled and took my hand off of her clit and grabbed her waist so the both of my hand were wrapped around her waist. I placed a knee onto the bed and pushed her back, she got the message and crawled back enough to that my knees where on the bed. I gripped her waist tight and pushed my cock back into her and began pumping again, our moans filling the room as I watched her bounce beneath me.

Her heavy (probably DD’s) bounced beneath me and I watched mesmerized before it hit me, this girl’s body was built for fucking, so that’s what I’m going to do. I took my hands off of her waist and grabbed her tits, gripping them tightly and using them to pull her into me as I pumped into her. She let out a half scream of pleasure as I did and looked up at me.

We stared at each other as I fucked her, the sounds of our moans and bodies slapping together as I pounded into her forming an incredible erotic sound. As I gripped her breasts I made sure my palms or fingers would scrape across her nipples whenever possible drawing out moans from her lips. We fucked like this for a bit until I caught a look in her eyes, something animalistic/ daring as she stared at me; that looked coupled with the quarter-sleeve tattoo were like the third base coach waving me home. I took my right hand off of her tit and wrapped it around her throat squeezing slightly. Her head dropped back again and she screamed “YES!” moaning with every breath after and I felt her clench around me again as I pistoned my cock in and out of her.

*For those keeping score, that’s two*

When she finally came back down to earth I pulled my cock out, turned my body and fell back onto my pillow, panting. “Alright, your turn to work a bit.” I said facetiously. She pulled herself up and crawled on top of me. “Jesus, you haven’t cum yet?” She asked. “I’m drunk and wearing a condom, I may never cum.” She grabbed my cock and pushed herself down on it, smiling down at me. “Promises, promises.” She gasped out as she began to bounce.
She was a fucking vision as she bounced up and down on my, my hands roamed all over her magnificent body as she rode me before settling on her hips. I gripped them tightly and started lifting and dropping her a little, encouraging her bouncing as I felt myself nearing climax. Her breathing was getting shorter and shorter too, so I reached up and gripped her throat again. She called out “YES!” again and began bouncing faster. “YES! YES! YES!” she screamed every time her body dropped on top of mine until I felt her tightening around me again, this time it sent me over the edge.

I let out a primal moan as I came, filling the condom inside of her. She collapsed on top of my, both of breathing heavily and just laid there for a moment, she rolled off of me onto her back as we laid there catching our breath. I pulled off the condom and tied it up, throwing it in the bin near my bed. “That, was, fantastic.” I muttered out causing her to laugh. I laughed with her as she rolled onto her side and draped her leg over mine. “Yeah, not too bad.” She whispered half asleep.

We laid there for a while until I passed out with her wrapped around me.

The morning sun caused my eyes to flutter open to the most wonderful sensation a man could feel. I groggily lifted my head up to see her laying on top of my legs with my hard cock in her mouth. I smiled down at her “Good morning.” I said. She pulled her mouth off of my cock and look up at me “A deals a deal.” She said as she continued to stroke my cock. “You’re clean right?” She stared up at me, all I could do is nod down at her, the sight of her and the sensation of what she was doing to me taking over. She held eye contact as her mouth went back down onto my cock. Her lips and tongue worked me for a while before I finally felt myself getting ready to climax. She had my cock buried deep in her throat when I moaned down “I’m going to cum.” I got no response and go time was rapidly approaching so I frantically looked down at her and reached down tapping her shoulder repeating myself.
Once again, I’m a gentleman. She moaned in acknowledgement and kept working my cock, my head fell back onto my pillow as I dumped my load into her wanting mouth. When I finished she got up and went into the bathroom, to spit the contents of her mouth into the sink I suppose. She came back in and started to get dressed as I sat up and said, “Hey, if you want I’ll still buy you breakfast.” She looked up and smiled as she put her bra on. “That’s sweet but I’m kind of in a committed thing.” she said. “Shit, you’re not married are you?” I asked, not wanting that kind of drama in my life. “No, no” she responded almost panicked, “no. But I have a guy I’ve been kind of seeing and I want to see where it goes.”

“No worries, just leave the money on the dresser on your way out.” I teased.

She finished getting dressed, told me her car was only a few blocks away when I offered her a ride home, kissed me goodbye.

I started a pot of coffee and threw on a pair of running shorts and a hoodie. Once the coffee I was done I grabbed a cup I took it out onto the landing in front of my apartment to enjoy the cool Los Angeles morning. I looked over to see my neighbor, Lisa, also leaning on the railing in front of the landing, also in sweats with a cup of coffee. I held my cup up in cheers to her and she lifter hers back. “She was a pretty girl, what was her name?” Lisa asked me with a slight tease in her voice.

I looked down at my coffee and let out a chuckle before I looked back over at Lisa. “You know what, it never came up.”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6iil32/my_introduction_to_california

One comment on “[M]y Introduction to Cali[F]ornia

Comments are closed.