First hook-up [MF]

I was asked about my first hook-up with Erin following a [recent post](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/983t1w/mf_slow_and_quiet/), so I am happy to post.

Erin and I were in grad school together taking night classes. I usually sat in the back, and she was in the front. It was a class with a lot of “break into groups and discuss”, and we got into the same group one night. The next day I got a Facebook invite from her saying that I seemed like a fun guy, and if I wanted to hang out.

We grabbed a beer once after class, but nothing happened that night. A week later was the last class, and then our local hockey team had made the Stanley Cup so we arranged to meet-up to watch a game.

I was 32 at the time and she was 27. She had the body of a former high school and college soccer player that had stopped working out as hard and enjoyed some beers. It was the right amount of thickness that I loved, including the double-d rack. Plus, she was a redhead with a head of super curly and thick hair, and freckles that ran down her neck to her shoulders, and generally pale skin. Throw in the full and pouty lips and she was dream for me.

We met at the sports bar to watch the game, decked out in our team gear. She made the idea of doing a shot every time our team scored. Fast forward to our team winning 8-1, and we were wasted. I offered to go back to my apartment a few blocks away, with the pretense of sobering up before she could drive.

The walk home progressed from us walking side by side, to holding hands, to my arm around her, to sloppy make outs while we waited for lights to change.

Once in the apartment, we were stripping and making out. Her body was great and I loved those tits, and she was a great kisser. By the time she hit the couch she was down to her panties and I was only in my boxers. My hand moved to her pussy. Her panties were noticeably wet, and then my fingers found the wettest little pussy. I whisper in her ear, “God damn, you’re so fucking wet.”

Her eyes went wide and she asked “I know… is this okay?” She was generally sincere and concerned.

“I think it’s so fucking hot to know I turn you on that much. You do this to me.” I stood up and dropped my boxers, showing my cock. “You’re so hot you have me rock hard.”

She leaned forward and started sucking my cock, working the shaft and the balls, and her pouty lips were perfect. As she got into it, I put my hands on her head, burying them in her thick fire hair.

I pulled her back and asked if she wanted me to return the favor. Before she could say anything I was drowning in pussy. She had the perfect little landing strip of matching red hair, and I went to down on her cunt. I used all my pussy eating tricks, which is chiefly unbridled enthusiasm. With two fingers in her, and my tongue firmly pressed against her clit, she was lifting her hips to my mouth and was playing with her breasts, pinching her nips.

“Oh God, yes. You’re so good. I’m so close. Wait… wait…” I didn’t listen and continued with passion. Then she came. It was so much of a squirt as a flood. Her already wet pussy released a torrent of flood that ran down her thighs and my face on to the couch. Until I got rid of the couch I would always look at that stain as proof of my pussy eating skills.

She had tried to stop me, knowing what would happen, but I wouldn’t stop.

I stood up and asked her if she was on birth control, and she said yes. My cock slid into her like butter. We fucked on the couch, switching positions once or twice until I was close and she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and then vigrously stroked the shaft. Without any lube my cock would have been rubbed raw, but her juices allowed her hand to slide up & down. I filled her mouth with a load, and then she proceeded to swallow and then lick the rest of her cream off me.

I made pancakes that we ate in bed, and then fucked again. The next day, a Saturday, we spent the morning in bed fucking and watching Netflix.

She told me that her first boyfriend had slut shamed her when they had started fooling around, using the logic that she got so wet because her body wanted sex because she had it before, so she must be a slut. I told her how I took it as a sign that she was really turned on, so it was a huge compliment to me and thus a turn on.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9blk99/first_hookup_mf