All night long [MF]

Emily was a dirty whore.

And I don’t mean that in the “I was drunk, and she left me at the bar” kind of dirty whore. Nor in the “Oh you like that, you slut, you dirty whore” kind of dirty whore. I mean she turned tricks for money, and she wasn’t the kind of person one would call clean. A dirty whore. Literally.

But she happened to be one of the few people I’ve ever met whose libido matched mine.

This story starts late on a Wednesday night. I was bored, horny and at home. And being that it was nearing midnight, things were winding down for me so I could get some sleep before the next day. I was wasting time on my computer, surfing around, and looking at porn when I got an email.

EvilOrchid has sent you a message

I had sent her a message on a random dating site a few hours earlier. She looked really cute from her pictures. Spikey black hair cut short, cool tattoos and piercings, and a devilish grin. She liked my message/profile, and was wondering what I was up to. Obviously, I thought this girl was cute, but it was late, and was I really interested in having a first date with her? Of course I was.

We batted around a few options, but I mentioned Texas Chainsaw Massacre being on TV, and she got excited.

“I can be over in twenty minutes.”

“Okay great, see you then.”

What was I getting myself into? There’s a cute punk/goth girl coming over to my place to watch a horror movie with me that I don’t even like. Yes I realize that being horny trumps everything, but do I even have a chance? Will I be wasting a couple hours of sleep I should be getting over some girl that won’t have anything in common with me?

About a half hour passes, and she hasn’t shown up yet. I check my email, nothing. Forty minutes pass, nothing. Forty five minutes, and I get a call. She’s here. My gut was telling me that she thought better of it, but clearly I was going through with it.

We meet and she gives me a long, deep hug. Maybe it was her style, but a lot of “first encounters” that I have with people don’t end up being so friendly. She comes in, we talk for a second, and both sit on my bed to watch TV. Texas Chainsaw Massacre was ending, but luckily Dawn Of The Dead was coming on, which I guess was just as good. Emily seemed happy, and we sat down to watch.

Due to my roommate sleeping, the TV was turned down, though it didn’t stop us from making commentary on the movie. People say that watching a movie is a good first date, because you don’t have to talk very much. Without going too much into the obvious reasons why that thinking is probably wrong, I’d say that watching a movie with the intent to make fun of it is a fantastic first date. Not only is there a source of entertainment, but you get to see how quickly they think on their feet and their sense of humor. All very important.

The movie ambles along, and it’s pretty late by this point, but I was with a cute girl and was perky with the spark of somebody new. We both lay down on the bed, her behind me, and continue to watch. I make the super cool move of putting my arm around her while we watch, and she accepts it and lazily strokes my arm. My arms are pretty big, and it seems that girls who are into arms, generally dig mine. She traced the lines of my muscles with her finger. She tried wrapping her hand around it, and caressed it. All of this was causing a stirring in my pants, so I decided to take things to the next step.

While she was playing with my arm, I move my body against hers and kiss the back of her neck. Electricity. She let out an audible gasp, arched her back, and meowed. I quickly thought if I could make her meow from kissing her neck, I wonder what else I could do… So I turned her on her back and kissed her on the mouth. Despite her first move being somewhat submissive, her kiss was aggressive. Emily’s mouth literally attacked mine, but I responded quickly and went back at her.

Her tongue danced in my mouth. Her mouth was wet. Her body was heating up. Mine was too, so I put ran my fingers through her greasy black hair and pulled her close to me. She responded by raking her fingernails down my back, over my shirt. This game amuses me. I bit her bottom lip and flick her lip ring with my tongue. She grabs my arm, and pins it on top of hers. I grab her other arm, pin it down to the bed, stretch both of her arms up over her head and bite her earlobe. She lets out another cute and sexy sounding noise, and I stick my tongue in her ear. Another cute sexy noise, but this one louder. My assault on her continues for awhile, increasing in speed and intensity when all of a sudden she sits straight up.

I stare into her eyes and see lust and wanton desire. She stares into mine and probably sees a crushing wave of testosterone. The moment is incredibly hot, and I don’t dare break the gaze. A beat passes, that probably was only a few seconds, but felt like minutes. Emily then launches her body at mine, and pulls my shirt off. I manage to get her shirt and bra off in one swoop, revealing her very pink nipples. Pierced of course.

We take turns mauling each other’s body. She bites my nipples, I bit hers. I lick up her chest, she smothers my face in her tits. We kiss again, tongue first. Her hand goes for my pants, but I slap it away.

“Me first.”

And just like that she slides off her pants and panties together. Unsurprisingly, she is completely shaved and pierced. I dive right in, and start licking her clit. Quickly, strongly. She arches her back again, which gives me the perfect opportunity to caress her ass, which I do. Her jeans were fairly loose, so I never got a good look at it, but I was pleased. Pretty curvy for a skinny girl. I grab it hard, and start to suck on her clit. From there I decide to thrust my tongue inside her, similar to how I did to her mouth. She likes this as well, and proceeded to get louder and louder. There’s nothing like an enthusiastic recipient of oral sex. Her noises and gyrations made me want to camp out between her legs, which is what I did for awhile, until she pushes me off of her.

“Enough!”

I’m smiling, my face still slick with her cum. She give me a quick look, and then takes off my pants.

“Ooooh, I haven’t had one like this in awhile.”

Her reaction was great. Not only does she like my cock, but she’s experienced (to what extent I won’t find out until later). And she immediately starts licking up and down the length of my cock. Fantastic. She’s obviously skilled at sucking cock, but also doing in a way that’s not going to get me off, just tease me and excite me. This plan works for me, because I wanted to fuck the shit out of her. Soon.

So soon that I tossed Emily off me and quickly retrieved a condom. Emily merely watched her handiwork. Not only was my cock harder than a hammer, but I’d imagine she enjoyed watching me fumble around in a frenzy. I know I’d enjoy watching her do the same.

It’s not long before I find one, and I roll it on. Due to the state that I’m in, plus how Emily was acting made me pretty sure I didn’t have to take it easy on her. So after the condom is on and she’s looking up at me, I flip her on her hands and knees. I grab her body, and ram my cock all the way inside her. Hard. She let out a loud groan.

“Fuck yeah!”

“Oh you like that you dirty bitch?”

“Shut up and fuck me.”

I didn’t need asking twice. I proceeded to fuck this girl as violently as possible. She loved every second of it. It was hard, it was fast, and it was good. We both started getting sweaty. I lost track of positions. I know we started with her on all fours, but at some point we moved towards the side of the bed. So I stood, while she was still on the bed, and I fucked her that way. She was small enough that I could wrap her legs around me, while her hands were supporting her body, so I did. Not as functional as when she’s on her knees, but it’s a great visual.

We fuck for awhile with me behind her until I’m ready to cum, and I do, with a yell. Roommate be damned. She loves it and coos. I take the condom off, drop it on the floor, and collapse on the bed. Emily immediately starts sucking my cock again. I try to get her to stop, as sometimes I get really sensitive after I cum.

“What, you don’t want me to suck your dick?”

And she looks up at me with her patented devilish grin. Was I supposed to say no? I just smile, and she goes back to sucking. Probably with more vigor than the previous time. And she just didn’t stop. Licking up and down my cock, playing with my balls, sucking the head, bobbing up and down, wrapping her hands around the shaft and running circles with her tongue around my head. It felt very, very good. And I let it go on for awhile. I was pretty sure that it’d be a bit before I was going to cum again, so she kept going. And going. And going. It didn’t get boring either. She was a creative cocksucker.

But eventually I wanted more, so I positioned her body on top of mine in a 69. She was sopping wet. I put two fingers inside her and started licking her pussy.

“More.”

“More?”

I decided not to make her talk more, and put another finger inside her. As I did, I could feel her exhale on my cock. My three fingers work as a team, and start banging her, while she continues her masterwork on my cock. Every once in awhile at irregular intervals, I give her clit a few sucks. Just to tease her and keep her guessing. This goes on for awhile, and she eventually gets off me.

“I hope you have more condoms.”

I reach down and show her the box of Lifestyles.

“Figured you to be a Magnum guy.”

“These are wider.”

She just looked at me, and it was my turn to give the devilish grin.

“I’m on top.”

And with that, she crawls over me, grabs a condom, rolls it on, and got on top like she said she was going to. Again, there was no hesitation. No period of her getting used to the feeling. She just gets on and starts riding me. Grunting. Moaning. When she’d descend down my cock, and reach my body, she would sometimes gyrate her hips. It felt amazing, and she liked it as well. I came again after not too long.

She dismounts, and we gently kiss. I can taste my cum in her mouth. I’m sure she can taste her cum as well. We were both sticky, sweaty, swollen and tired. The kiss was beautiful.

We lay like that for awhile, slowly kissing and touching each other. Less frenzied than before. She stroked my body, and I hers. I ran my fingers through her hair, and reveled in how dirty it felt. Which in turn made me feel dirty, which I loved. Which in turn started to get me hard again. Our bodies were pressed together, and Emily noticed.

“Really, again?”

“I think I want to.”

“I think I want you too.”

I don’t know if she did it on purpose or not, but her response was all I needed. I put on yet another condom, and slide inside her. Time time though, it’s a lot more passionate. We’re looking into each others eyes the whole time. Her knees reflexively went back, and my hands to her breasts. I wouldn’t go so far as saying we were making love, but it was a much more relaxed fuck. Enjoyable, but in a different way. She kept looking at me and we kept kissing. I came again while she was looking at me, her arms around me.

At this point it was about 5:30 AM, and I didn’t really care. I took the condom off, dropped it, and we kissed more.

“I have to get some sleep before tomorrow.”

“What time do you have to be up?”

“7:30.”

“Hah!”

I set my alarm and we fall asleep in each others arms.

It took about five seconds to fall asleep, and it seemed like no time had passed. The alarm was jarring. I hit the alarm, kissed Emily again, and staggered out of bed. I threw a towel around myself, and went down to the shower, while she stayed in bed.

In the shower I tried to get a handle on the night’s events. How long had we fucked for? How many times did she cum? Is this going to happen a lot? I hoped so…

I finish with the shower with my mind still racing, and my cock starting to stiffen again. It gets to about half mast, as I hang the towel back up in my room. This, of course was not lost on Emily. She had been lying on the side of the bed, but upon seeing me, rotated her body, so that her head was leaning over the side of the bed. She didn’t even have to say anything. She just opened her mouth. I walked over to her, adjusted my stance and slowly started fucking her face. My cock, despite being only partially erect, was extremely veiny due to the action of the previous night. She expertly tongued it.

It was about at this moment when I realized that we really were on the same page. We’re both exhausted, and managing to share a tender yet incredibly sexual moment. I wasn’t thrusting with abandon into her throat. It was as if I was on top of her again, and we were slowly fucking. Except I got to watch her face contort as I fucked it. So hot. I had an erection, and she wanted to put it to the best use possible.

Yeah, I think I’ll be seeing her again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7d8k4m/all_night_long_mf