They say hell has no wrath like a woman scorned. I learned this is true, and nice guys don’t always finish last! This happened about fifteen years ago around Thanksgiving. I was living back east at the time, and visiting friends in San Francisco for the holiday. My friend had a beautiful loft right next to the Giants baseball stadium in SOMA. I flew in the day before Thanksgiving, and had the place to myself for a day since my buddy was out on a work trip until the following day.
It was late in the afternoon and I was walking back to the loft with some wine and beer I’d bought for the holiday when I passed the SF Caltrain station. There was a tall blond girl in her mid- twenties sitting on the bench with a big suitcase, and I could tell she had been crying.
I smiled and asked, “Hey, is everything ok?” She said, “Hi, no life fucking sucks, God I can’t believe I’m this stupid.” Then she asked what I had in the bag. I told her beer and wine. She asked if she could buy a beer off me. I said, it’s Thanksgiving, I can spare a beer, and gave her one. I asked again if she was ok. Then she told me her story. She was from LA and had come up to spend Thanksgiving with her boyfriend. He was supposed to pick her up at the Cal Train Station 3 hours ago, and there was no answer on his cell. She said except for a return train ticket all I have is $80 bucks, so I’m waiting for the train tomorrow to head home. I asked if she was serious? She started crying again and saying how stupid she was to trust such a jerk, and that she knew he was a flake.
I didn’t know what to think, I asked is this really true, if you’re from LA can I see your ID? She said sure and showed it to me. I asked if she knew anyone in SF, she said no. I told her look, I’m staying a few blocks from here. It will be dark soon, and can get cold and while it’s not dangerous there are a lot of homeless sketchy types at the station at night. I said if you like you can hang out at my place and try to keep calling someone or whatever. She said thanks, you seem sweet but I don’t know you. I said ok,well I hope things work out for you. I started walking away and she said wait, could I give my girlfriend the address of your place? I said sure. She smiled for the first time grabbed her suitcase and began walking back with me.
In the loft, she said this place is really nice. I told her make yourself at home, there is beer and food in the fridge. We had some beers and watched TV while she tried calling him a bunch of times with no answer. She was getting madder and madder at him. She kept asking what kind of guy does this? I told her I don’t know, look try to relax, you are safe here, and hey we have beer! She said you are a total sweetheart, thank you so much. She slammed her phone down and then asked for a tour, I showed her around and on the stairs she said you have a cute butt. I was just trying to do the right thing, then I realized this may turn out to be an epic night. She asked if she could take a shower. I said sure, and got her a towel. I told her I’ll be downstairs watching the ball game.
She came downstairs wearing nothing but a green silk robe. She had long legs and her long hair was down. She said,“ Do you want me, I want to fuck in every room of this house, if you want?”
I said absolutely and she dropped the robe, she had perky little tits with pierced nipples, a really sexy perfume and tiny little white panties. I could see she was already a bit moist through them and I was rock hard in an instant. I pulled her down to the couch we made out passionately and I licked my way down to her glistening little pussy. She had nice long legs and I spent a long time kissing her thighs and cupping her ass hard while gently licking her clit until she moaned and came.
It turned out to be one hell of a night. She gave herself to me in every way. We took a shower and she got down on her knees and gave me an intense blowjob while staring me right in the eyes. She said I don’t even know you and you saved me, I’ve never sucked a stranger’s cock before. The look in her eyes was like she was literally trying to suck my soul out through my cock. She swallowed my whole load with a mischievous wink. I realized I’d forgotten her name.
We fucked and sucked all night long. only taking breaks for drinks and rest. I fucked her holding her up against the wall in the kitchen, then she rode me cowgirl in the living room, and then super intense doggy style in bed. I’ll never forget thrusting deep and hard while having one hand on her little waist, while pulling her hair back so hard she was bent back in the moonlight. I did this on purpose because it changes the angle, and if she is excited enough and you can get deep enough, she can have a deep cervical orgasm. The fact I still didn’t even remember her name made it even wilder. She had a massive orgasm which she said came in waves and lasted several minutes. I pounded a beer and we fell asleep together.
I woke up to her licking my balls and shaft, she took me in her mouth and asked can you go again. I said sure, She said she liked hard anal. We got some lube and I gently slipped my cock in her tight little ass. After a bit she said fuck my ass as hard as you can. I did as ordered it was intense, I’m decent sized and no girl had ever let me fuck her ass that hard before. At one point she was half off the bed and I was half sitting on her pile driving her ass. We both came hard and collapsed in blissful exhaustion on the bed.
The cell phone ringing woke us up the next morning around 9am. It was an awesome night, we had gone through six or seven condoms, a six pack of beer and two bottles of wine. I was spent and needed to eat something. I left her in bed and said I’ll make some coffee. She came down the stairs in a panic saying her boyfriend had finally called back. I watched her lie to him, she told him she had waited hours for him and then spent the night with an old girlfriend from college. He was coming to get her in an hour. I asked her to meet him at the coffee shop across the street, since I didn’t want any drama.
She packed, showered, and got dressed. He had said his phone had died but she said that was BS he could have just come picked her up. They were screaming at each other on the phone now, and she had this crazy look in her eyes. At this point, I just wanted to get her out of my buddy’s place before anything crazy happened.
About ten minutes before she was supposed to meet him she gave me a big hug and a kiss and said I will never forget you, you are an angel. She said will you do me one more favor, trust me you will like it and she put her hand on my crotch. She still had that batshit gleam in her eyes and I was hesitant. She laughed and said oh I’m too sore to fuck right now. She dropped to her knees, pulled my cock out and said cum in my mouth, then blew me intensely until I did. Instead of swallowing she swirled it around her mouth. She gave me a big hug, then left.
I had an idea what she was up to and went to the upstairs window to see if I was right. She crossed the street to the coffee shop and when her boyfriend showed up started Frenching him immediately!
Hell has no Wrath like a woman scorned, and sometimes it pays to be a nice guy. So far I’ve never had a better Thanksgiving.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9dnub5/mf_hell_has_no_wrath_like_a_woman_scornedand
That’s awesome hahaha
Great story!
Sounds like you finished first and last, and everywhere in between!
Amazing…
If it was that soon between her blowing you and then frenching him, he had to have tasted you too.
I assume you didn’t get her number or anything for follow up?