College party sex [FM] and awkward [FM] after party sex

Description of me: I’m 28 years old with brown hair and green eyes. I’m 5’5” about 115 pounds. I have a nice butt and B cup boobs. I’ve always been told I’m “very cute.” I’ve gotten “sexy” and “pretty” more in the last few years it seems like.

Haven’t posted in a while, so figured I would post something. This story happened back around my sophomore year of college. I was thinking about it the other day for the first time in a long time. It was just sort of a ridiculous series of events that made for a crazy and kind of awkward night. I had been seeing this guy Matt for about two months. We weren’t boyfriend and girlfriend, but that was really only because I didn’t want to be. He had made it clear he wanted us to be together. I kept telling him I was just too busy with school and wanted to concentrate on that. I told him we should just enjoy hanging out and having fun together. Anyone who has read my past stories knows I have commitment issues for various reasons. He agreed that he was fine with it, but I could tell this was probably going to come up again and again. Anyway, he will pop up again later in the story.

The weekend was coming up and there was a party I was invited to by an acquaintance. I got my friend Hannah to go with me. We showed up to this townhouse and it was packed. People were outside on the front porch. Even more people packed inside. Music was blaring and some people were playing beer pong. We quickly looked for the liquor. We spotted two giant bottles of cheap vodka. We mixed some with a splash of Sprite and pounded two shots back to back. I could feel my face get hot from the rush of alcohol. We grabbed beers and started walking around the party. We eventually ran into some people we knew. We talked to them for a while. Then, I noticed a guy who I hadn’t noticed yet. It was one of those split seconds were I thought I knew his face, then thought I didn’t, but then realized I definitely knew him. It was this guy James who I hadn’t seen since the summer before my freshman year. We had mutual friends and had hooked up for about a month. It had only been about a year and a half, but he looked quite a bit different. He had stubble on his face, longer hair, and was more muscular than before. Just more mature. I had been staring at him and then he caught me. He ran over and did a big hello and gave me a hug. He was drunker than I was. He kept telling me he missed seeing me.

I ended up over in a corner talking to him for a while. Hannah came over and told me she was going to head to another party with some other people and asked me to come with her. James gave me a look. I told Hannah I was going to hang back. Also, it turned out James lived at the townhouse with a few of the other guys throwing the party. I had no idea. After Hannah left James asked me if I wanted to go check out his room. I knew he wanted to have sex. Not going to lie, I did too. He looked great.

We got inside his room and immediately started kissing. I had on jeans. He had his hand on my pussy rubbing it as we kissed. I pulled my shirt off over my head and tossed it to the side. He yanked my jeans and panties off in one motion and threw them on the floor. I had just my bra on. I dropped to my knees in front of his bed as he sat on the edge and worked his pants and underwear down. I pulled his cock out and took him deep in my throat. He had a beautiful thick cock that curved to the left a little. It was the thickest cock I had experienced. I began remembering how he made me sore every time we had sex before. I take it deep in my mouth over and over as my wide open lips slide up and down the length of him. He spasms and shifts around in pleasure as I’m doing it. I want his cock in me. I get up on the bed and straddle him. I slowly slide down on his cock and feel my ass cheeks hit his balls. My pussy feels unbelievably full and stretched. I have my feet on the bed and I’m bouncing up and down on his cock over and over slamming as far down as I can go. He grabs me and sets me to the side of him. He grabbed my hand and pulls me down onto all fours and bent me over. He slid his cock in me from behind. I felt a twinge of pain as he pushed all the way in and stretched me to the max. I arched my back as much as I could. I felt him slow down after fucking me rapidly for a minute. I think he was trying to stop himself from cumming, so he could last longer. He had told me he had done that in the past when he was afraid he was going to cum too quick. He was going very slow. His hands were squeezing and slapping my ass cheeks as he slowly slid his cock in and out of me. His trick didn’t seem to work. He grunted and screamed out “oh fuck.” I felt his cum shooting out into my pussy. He slid in and out as his cum filled me. He pulled his cock out of me. I quickly laid down on the bed with my legs spread and played with my clit and fingered my pussy. I hadn’t gotten off, but I was so close. I was going to finish with or without him. After a moment of being dazed he came over to help. He fingered me as I played with my clit. My fingers and his fingers were covered in his cum. He took his fingers from my pussy and shoved them in my mouth to let me taste his cum. I went over the edge right about then and started cumming. After my body erupted in pleasure I fell back and caught my breath.

I was feeling a little let down by how long he lasted, so I started teasing him again a bit by lightly caressing his cock. As he rested his back against the wall I was down near his lap. I took his cock back in my mouth and slowly licked and sucked on it for a good 5-10 minutes. He just sort of zoned out and moaned as he slowly got back to a full erection. I got up and straddled him again. I lowered myself back down onto his cock. It felt so good inside of me. I wondered why we had stopped hooking up. Then, I remembered he kind of ghosted me. Hmm I had forgotten about that part. Oh well, whatever. It kind of turned me on in that moment. The thought that he had ditched me. I hate that it did, but I can’t lie that it did. It made me want to fuck his brains out, so that he’d like me and then I could ghost him. I was still sliding up and down on his cock. I was gushing wet. His sheets were getting soaked. His energy picked back up. He picked me up and laid me on my back on the bed. My legs were over his shoulders. He started fucking me hard. He pressed my legs together and pushed me into the bow sex position with the side of my right leg on the bed. He grabbed a handful of my ass as his cock slid in and out of my pussy. I was still soaking wet. He slapped my ass as he fucked me. He then flipped me over the rest of the way and slid me down to the edge of the bed.

My feet hit the floor and I bent my body over at my waist over the side of the bed. His legs straddled mine and he began fucking me from behind. I told him to fuck me hard. He was very athletic and showed it. He slammed his cock in and out of me and I screamed out. I almost couldn’t take it. His cock was so thick and he was pummeling me with it. I wasn’t even sure if I liked it at the time, but I didn’t hate it. I could tell he liked it. He blurted out that he was about to cum. I turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. I intended on taking his cock in my mouth and swallowing his cum. Instead right as I turned around he was already shooting his cum. The first shot hit my shoulder. He aimed the rest at my face. Shot after shot of his cum blasted my face. I was actually surprised at the amount since he had just cum about 30 min before. I just kind of laughed. My makeup was completely fucked up, but not going to lie. It was hot. He scrambled around looking for a towel. I couldn’t open my eyes. He finally just had to give me a t-shirt of his and I wiped it off of my face. He told me he’d give me a minute and to just catch up with him down at the party. He left the room. I got myself as put together as I could. My makeup was still fucked up and he didn’t have a good mirror in his room. There was a bathroom across the hallway.

I walked out of his room and heard a very familiar voice. It was Matt. My stomach sank. I saw him to my right just down the hallway. He was talking to someone drinking a beer. He spotted me and walked over. He said holy shit I didn’t know you were here. I had forgotten for a moment my makeup was completely fucked up and I had to have looked like I just had sex. There’s no way he thought I came to the party looking like that. I just blurted out to him that I had to pee. I ran into the bathroom and just stared at the mirror. My makeup and hair was ridiculous. I’m sure it looked even more ridiculous to me, but still it was objectively ridiculous. I couldn’t believe this situation. I honestly didn’t even feel bad about the sex. Matt and I weren’t exclusive. I just felt the weight of the situation. I knew he would be pissed if he knew and I was worried they were going to run into each other and talk. Or Matt was going to overhear James saying something about me. I frantically got my makeup together and made my hair look reasonable. I needed to get back out there to try to control the situation. I went back out into the hallway and Matt was still standing there talking to someone. It turned out he had mutual friends with one of the roommates. I was waiting for him to bring up my makeup. I was also worried he had seen me walking out of James’s bedroom. My makeup and the bedroom never came up. I guess he noticed me after I was already in the hallway and the makeup thing…I guess he just thought I showed up to the party looking like shit.

My anxiety was through the roof. I grabbed Matt’s beer and took a swig. I didn’t want to go back into the kitchen to risk running into James. I whispered to Matt that we should leave. He looked at me puzzled. I decided to go in for the kill. I whispered in his ear I wanted him to fuck me. We were out of the party within about three minutes. I slipped out the door without James noticing. I got a text from him as I was walking home with Matt. He asked where I went. I wrote him back the next day and told him I wasn’t feeling well and had to leave.

We got to Matt’s apartment and I just sat down on the couch. It kind of slipped my mind the entire reason I told Matt I wanted to leave. I was just relieved to be out of that situation and lost my train of thought. He stood there and was just kind of like…what’s up. I told him to come over to me. I unbuckled his pants and pulled them down. He pressed his cock against my lips. It plunged through and slid along my tongue. His was long, but just average thickness. I felt the head of his cock press against the back of my throat. I let him keep it there making small thrusts against my throat. I gagged and pulled his cock from my mouth. I stroked it in my hand and licked and sucked on his balls. I took my jeans and panties off. He started fingering me. I quickly realized we had a problem. I was really sore from the thickness earlier. I didn’t really know what to do. I couldn’t tell him I was sore from having sex with him. I had never been sore from him before and even then we hadn’t had sex in about 3 days.

I just went with it. I took the rest of my clothes off. He had me turn around and grab the back of the couch. I was bent over and he slid his cock in my pussy from behind. He had both hands on my ass cheeks. He began thrusting slowly. I winced in pain as he slid in and out. I hid my face, so he couldn’t see me wincing. This continued for a few minutes and I felt like I couldn’t take it anymore. I started fingering my ass as he fucked me. I kept telling him to go slow. The pain was more manageable that way. I knew I had to get him to switch to something else or I was going to have to make up a story and I didn’t have a good one at that moment. I could tell he was getting turned on that I was fingering my ass. I was hoping he would just cum. I finally blurted out. I want you to fuck my ass, baby. We hadn’t done anal before then. I had with other people, just not with him. I don’t know why we hadn’t. I typically just waited until guys brought it up back then. He had never brought it up or gone for it, so we just hadn’t. He shouted out an enthusiastic…oh fuck yes. He tried lubing my ass up with his spit. I stopped him and told him to hang on.

I went and got lube out of my bedroom. He lubed my ass and his cock. He was soon pressing against my ass and slid all the way in. I felt his balls slap against my pussy as he started thrusting in and out slowly. He started talking dirty to me. He had never talked dirty before. He called me a slut. I had a moment where I kind of wondered if he knew I had sex with someone else that night, but just didn’t want to say it. Instead he was just calling me a slut, because he knew we weren’t exclusive and couldn’t call me out on it. I don’t think that was it though. I was just being paranoid. He told me I needed cock in my ass, because I’m a little slut. I was shocked that it was coming out of his mouth, but I was really turned on. I shouted back that yes I needed it. He was fucking my ass harder and harder. I had collapsed down sideways on the couch now across all three cushions instead of holding onto the back of the couch. He was fucking me relentlessly. My face was down in the cushion. Ass up in the air. I was moaning like crazy. Long deep thrusts. His cock accidentally slipped out and slid across my ass cheek. He quickly eased it back in. He couldn’t take it anymore. He lost control. He screamed out, god damn. His thrusts slowed. He pumped his cum in my ass. I felt his cock slide out of my ass and I collapsed down onto my stomach on the couch. I guess I was exhausted. I woke up a few hours later in the middle of the night still completely naked with a blanket over me. Matt was asleep in my bed. Matt and I hooked for the next couple of months. He continued to press for something exclusive. I ended it all together. I never hooked up with James again, but saw him around a couple of times.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dhxx2t/college_party_sex_fm_and_awkward_fm_after_party