This took place in 2011 as my college career was coming to a close.
The moment I saw her walk into the bar I wanted to fuck her. Then again I see a lot of women in bars that I’d sleep with, only difference this time is I would. Eventually. She was 5’10”, a body like Jennifer Lawrence but with black hair that went to the bottoms of her C-cup breasts.
It was penny pint night at the bar and Christine had come with another guy to the big get together of about 12 people. I had been dumped about 2 week a before and I was taking it hard, but when Christine walked in I didn’t care. Her long tan legs were topped by a pair of tight denim jeans and a black tank top. Even in the dark light of the bar you could tell she spent plenty of time by the pool. She oozed sexual energy and she knew it. I managed to chat with her some during the night and found out she was a wild one. Most would call her a slut. This was proven by her leaving with a different guy at the end of the night.
May turned into summer, I graduated from college, and Christine and I kept talking. She kept hooking up with the guy she went home with from the bar, but they weren’t exclusive, and I just got to know her without actively trying to get her into bed. We went out to the clubs a couple times and even drank in the driveway of my house with friends.
By July we were hanging out a lot and I still wasn’t trying to get in her pants. Honestly it’s cause I was nervous, scared, and based on all her other guys, not her type in some ways. I was definitely not in shape. I had gained 60 pounds since my high school prime, but I carried it well. She had seen pictures of me from high school and my body from back then turned her on so I had that going for me.
As it turns out, no guy had not tried to sleep with her before and my lack of attempting was starting to piss her off. She’d come over to the house in shorter shorts and lower cut tops. If we went to the bars and got drunk she’d wear a tube top and when drunk later that night her top would “accidentally” fall down, but I’d just help her fix it without looking. I know. I was a fucking idiot, blind to the signs.
–The Sex–
Labor Day weekend came up and I invited her to go attend a law school party that my friend was hosting. Christine got to my house and fuck me dead her outfit. The same black tube top, tight dark blue jeans, and some strappy black stilettos. She brought along a pair of flats just in case her feet started to hurt. We head over to the party and have a good time. A couple hours later, we are both drunk, and Christine says her feet are starting to hurt. I ask if she wants me to walk with her to my truck so she can change shoes and she says yes. Before she can follow me out the door my friend stops her and whispers something in her ear.
The two of us get out to the truck, me holding her up to keep her from stumbling too much. I open the door, turn to her and ask “What did Michael tell you?” Christine replies, “He said you have a big dick. Is that true?” My dick immediately starts to get hard. I look into her hazel eyes and say “why you don’t grab it and find out.” She slides her hand in my shorts and grabs my cock. Her grip sent a shiver down my spine and then she said the hottest thing I’d ever heard a woman say, “Ooo its thick.”
I push her up against the door and we start kissing, our tongues fighting each other, her hand still around my member and my hands now on her breasts. We stop for a minute and I ask “Do you want to go back to the party or my place?” “Which do you want?” “Get in the fucking truck.” And we take off. Christine quickly strips off her tight pants and reaches over to work my dick out of my shorts. She leans over the console and tries to put it in her mouth. But between the bumpy road, her drunkenness, and my drunken fear of getting busted for a DWI I tell her to stop. “Oh come on, have a little fun” she growls and I acquiesce. The feel of my cock sliding into her mouth was heaven. I hadn’t gotten laid in 6 months. Her thong covered ass is squarely in the passenger window and we start to pull up to a major intersection and I make her get down. At the next major intersection the tube top has come down and while we wait for the red light I dive over and hungrily suck on her tits while rubbing her clit through her underwear. I was so horned up that I drove through the red light.
Finally at home we get in the bedroom and get naked. I throw her on the bed and climb on top. I know she likes to be dominated so I pull her hair back and kiss her neck and slide 2 fingers into her soaking wet pussy. For a minute I finger her and then bring those fingers to her mouth and let her taste herself, another thing she loves to do. I move my cock into position and stop, “should I put a condom on?” “I’m on the pill, it’s up to you.” Now her being the village bicycle I really should have. But I had three things working against common sense that night. I was horny. I had never barebacked a girl before. I had never nutted in a girl before. I said fuck it and slipped it in. Fucking incredible.
I start fucking her. This wasn’t romantic passion, but animalistic fucking. She loved it, her nails scratched across my back and she had to put her hands above her to keep her head from getting pounded into the wall. “Oh fuck, oh fuck!” she moaned as I pounded away. “What position do you want next?” I asked. “You decide,” Christine replied. Without taking my dick out I moved her right leg over to the same side as her left intending to fuck her sideways but she kept turning over and said, “‘my favorite, already?” Third hottest thing a woman has ever said to me. Now we are in prone bone. My dream position. As I pick up speed I grab her hair, another of her favorites, and listen to her moan with each thrust. I post my hands on each side of her to get some extra leverage and Christine interlaced her fingers on top of mine and began to bite the sheets. Her orgasm was building, I coulda her body begin to tense underneath me. Her grip tightening. The sheets dropped from her mouth and she let out a gutteral moan and her body went limp. “I need a second,” she gasps breathing hard, her chest heaving.
Five minutes later we returned to the action and tried a couple other positions but we were soon back in prone bone. I wanted to cum deep inside of her in that position. This time I make sure we are positioned so we can see ourselves in the mirrors that made up my sliding closet doors. I start to pick up speed and I can watch her facial expressions and her eyes roll back as I lean forward and grab her by the throat and squeeze. “Cum for me!” she begs. I find a way to fuck even harder and feel my balls begin to tighten. Just a few more strokes more and I explode with one last deep thrust inside of her.
I roll off of her and lay next to her. Still breathing hard, not moving she looks at me and says, “You fuck hard!” Sexiest thing a woman has ever said to me.
She cleaned up and went home after a shower together. My blindness to her attraction to me got in the way of it happening again. Her on and off again boyfriend proposed and got married, and I went and did the same thing. Now she’s a mom who is still sexy as hell and still just as slutty. We talk every once in a while and she sends nudes. She’s up for fucking again, but my conscience keeps that from happening…for now.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6o6fuc/finally_fucked_a_girl_after_3_months_of_missing