Let me start this story by saying I’m a good Catholic girl who doesn’t really do hookups. Usually all the guys I’ve had sex with (all three of them) I have spoken to for some time online… Like weeks of established relationships. So even I was baffled with myself and why I wanted sex with this particular guy who didn’t even want to have dinner with me or drinks. Boredom? Probably to forget my bad date the night before? (But that’s another story.) What I wanted was to be fucked nice and deep, and to stop overanalyzing things about my current state of life.
So he messaged me about meeting up at his apartment and he said he just wanted me to “show up, suck his cock, lie down, get fucked and leave.” I didn’t know how to react to that since prior to this encounter I was usually dined and romanced by my past partners. This was pretty straight forward and no nonsense on his part. A part of me balked at the idea but another part was also very turned on at the idea of being used by a man for his pleasure. And yeah, I was horny. So I got his address and went over like an eager little slut, delighting on how bad I was being by fucking this guy who I knew barely anything about. At least I knew his real name and stuff because we were Facebook friends but that was actually it. And being Irish. I secretly hoped he had a nice accent. ;p
When I got there after about half an hour he was in boxer briefs, fiddling on his computer. He was cute. Somehow he looked different than the pics on his Facebook and Tinder suggested but he was still attractive to me. Admittedly I probably have a white guy kink, like a reverse yellow fever. Luckily for me he likes short Asians with curves.
He greeted me warmly but not in an overly friendly manner, and we had a bit of small talk about our fondness for pub trivia nights. I told him I had won a few times, even on a tv show and he sort of joked I should join their team. (I didn’t really know if he was serious about it but I’d be down if he offered again.)
Anyway… I went to the bathroom a bit to freshen up then went back out into the living room, pulling my hair out of its ponytail to look sexy, like a signal that I was ready. He took my hand and led me into the bedroom. At the foot of the bed, we started full on French kissing, groping each other on top of our clothes. He pulls away after a bit and says he wants me on the bed, to suck his cock. I nod and I follow him on top of the bed. He lies back and takes off his briefs and I can see how thick he was. Just the right size too, nothing porn star crazy. I liked it. He let me do my thing, sucking on his thick cock and pumping my fist around it, to make him hard. He was already excited and he liked it when I tried to put as much of his cock all the way into the back of my throat. I really like feeling it in my mouth and choking on it. After a few times he tells me to get naked. I take of my dress and unhook my bra and his hands go to my tits to grab them. He brings them over to his cock and I know he wants me to tit fuck him. I squeeze his cock between my breasts and go up and down, giving him an eyefull of seeing it disappear between my generous curves while my hair fell in a curtain and framed what I was doing. I was moaning amd asking him if he liked how that felt.
He leaned over and told me he wanted to fuck me, so I should go lie down. I asked him if he was going to use a condom and he said no, he said don’t worry as he was going to pull out. Now, I’ve questioned why I let him and I really don’t have a logical answer. I just found the whole situation extremely hot because I have this whole impreg kink and I, having never had sex without condoms before, was curious as to whether it would feel any different. (Honestly, it didn’t.) He assured me he was safe. So I agreed.
He was inside me as deep as my tight pussy could handle (being Asian it was kind of difficult for me especially when I’m just beginning to fuck someone because my body needs to adjust to him). I was under him, my legs tight around his waist while he was on his knees in an upright position, not really on top of me. My hips were sort of raised on an angle so he could get it in deep and hard and I liked feeling so warm and full, hearing his soft grunts with the pounding of the headboard on the wall. It was incredible to me how hard he was going at it judging on how much noise that was making. It felt so good to be stretched out like that. Sadly, I missed out on what dirty things I could tell him (I think I’m pretty good at the talking dirty thing by now, so… ). He suddenly stopped and with a groan, pulled out from me and came all over my lower belly. I was still panting a bit from everything and he collapsed beside me. After a quick wash of his cum from me, I was out there in five minutes after we said we’d see each other soon.
Afterwards I went by the church for mass which was halfway over by then, but I couldn’t bring myself to take communion, so I left. I went to the cinema and watched a horror movie. All the while I would think, “Can people tell that I acted like a slut, fucking a guy I barely knew not an hour ago?” Probably not, but it was fun to think about it.
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