On Saturday I went out for dinner and karaoke with some people from the swingers forum. The same one I met [Ben](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dqyknx/i_fucked_a_yoni_masseur/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x) from. The room was huge. It had a pool table in it and everyone was drinking and making merry but pretty much nothing sexy happened.
So we got to 3am there was half a tower of some shitty beer and half a bottle of chivas left. I decided I’m gonna get smashed and hope some guy takes me home.
I told 1 guy, who was there with a partner, “you settle the beer and I’ll settle the whisky”. And that got some attention. The guys who hadn’t said anything to me all night suddenly raised their glasses to me.
The guy next to me had previously pinged me on wechat before but he wasn’t able to get me interested in him. But I figured, if I had a shot it’d be with this guy. Skinny and meek. I’ll call him Mike.
There was a hot chick there, Rebby; short for Rebecca. She was slim, edgy looking. Long hair brushed the waistband of her ripped jeans. It was bleached blonde and straight. Her voice was small like she might be shy, but she carried herself like shy wasn’t in her vocabulary. It was still pretty noisy so we were either shouting over the noise or saying things really close to the ear. Rebby waved me over and I sat next to her.
Rebby: “How long have you lived in Singapore?”
Me: “Oh, about 4 years. What about you?”
Rebby: “I stayed in the States a few years and then China for a few years too.”
Me: “Do you miss it there?”
Rebby: “You have no fucking idea babe. Things got crazy there. It was so much fun because I am bi too.”
Me: “Nice! You should teach me a few things.”
Rebby: “Oh yeah?”
She smiles at me with the devil in her eyes. She leans in as if to tell me something else. Rebby bites my neck instead and I moaned in shock. I don’t know if anyone heard me. We both laughed at each other and she moved to the other side of me. Her partner must have been asking what I said to her because he suddenly exclaimed “yeah man, I really like her too”. I smiled at them both. I shied away. They got up to smoke. I went back to Mike because my drink was still there.
I finished the Chivas in another 3 or 4 cups, mixed with ginger ale and everyone said OK let’s go home. True enough Mike immediately grabbed me and tried to steady me for the walk to the taxi stand. I was giggling because my plan was working. They all just thought I’m hammered silly.
He held my hand the whole way back to my house. I guess he was really worried about me (aww) going from stable-tipsy to eyes closed, trying to sleep on the floor type of drunk in the space of 40 minutes.
While walking to my unit, I paused a while because I felt pretty dizzy. He asked if I was okay and I said yeah. I rested my head on his shoulder, my nose brushing his neck. I breathed on him twice and he moaned, he picked up my face and kissed me.
We were kissing and gasping, hot, heavy, horny breaths. Tongues lashing. Nibbles on lips. I felt disappointed he didn’t grope me though.
So I stopped and walked the final 7 steps to my door. I opened the door and kissed him again. I whispered in his ear “promise me you’ll ask me out some day”. He said okay and I shut the door.
I went to my room and tried to sleep. But I was still a bit excited so I was texting people saying I’m home. Mike also said a few good nights.
I closed my eyes and tried to sleep but when I opened them again only 19 minutes had passed. So I texted Mike again.
Me: “Thanks again for sending me home.”
Mike: “Can’t sleep?”
Me: “yeah, I can’t sleep. I’m so fkn horny now”
Mike: “I’m worried you won’t be able to stand after we fuck.”
Me: “I would have let you fuck me but I’m too drunk to make it good for you.”
Mike: “I’m horny too.”
Me: “You’re probably far away now.”
Mike: “Nope, I’m still at the bus stop.”
Me: “Do you want to come in?”
Mike: “May I?”
Me: “Please fuck me.”
Mike: “I’m on the way.”
I let him into my room and immediately resumed kissing him. I lay on the bed while he put his things down. He stripped down to his underwear and ripped my clothes off too. Mike started licking my nipples. I would have moaned out loud but the walls are thin so I settled for whimpering.
I could tell Mike was enjoying my quiet rendition of Japanese Acoustics. He wasted no time. He climbed into position on top of me. He kissed me and moaned when his fingers found my wet pussy. “You’re so wet” he said.
Mike was suddenly crouching over my crotch. He sucked on my clit hard and began lapping away at the juices that pooled around my slit. I was moaning as quietly as I could, back arched, toes curled. It seemed like he was making no progress at clearing my wetness away.
The next thing I knew, Mike was inside me. I heard him groan and felt him shudder. I couldn’t stop the splashy sounds coming from my pussy. It seemed to really drive him crazy because he ended up pounding me so hard the sounds of his taut hips slapping my wobbly fleshy bits had become louder than both of us gasping. I lost track of how long we went at it.
I could feel my drunken stupor getting fucked away. I started to focus on doing my usual surprise clench around his average dick. The results were quite instant. Even in the dark I could see his face contorted in pleasure. He gave a final 3 firm thrusts and filled me up.
I thought he might stop but he continued thrusting. His spunk spilled out and ran downward to my butt crack. When he finally pulled out I asked him to finger me. I love it when a mans spunk becomes lube for more assaults on my love hole.
One finger became two, and then three inside me. I reached for his dick and stroked him back to a stiff stick. I moaned out the words “fuck me from behind baby.” His fingers moved quicker, in and out of me, as he kissed me deeply. He broke the kiss and I turned around.
I felt Mike push himself into me. I grit my teeth and moaned into my pillow. This always feels the best. I can’t explain it. I began pushing back at him while he desperately chased his orgasm. The butt smacking sounds filled the room once again.
We kept going until I heard a cough from the next room. I froze and so did he. I reached for my phone and saw it was about to be 6.30 am. I told him that he should get going before the rest of the house wakes up. Mike agreed that it was a good time to stop.
He gathered his things and we both got dressed. I let him out with a final kiss goodbye.
I spent all of Sunday recovering from a hangover and resting my body from the intense love making. It wasn’t until today that I realised that my drunk and sex hazed self had sent poor Mike back into the streets without even handing him tissues to wipe off. Mike, if you see this, I’m sorry you went to work a whole 12 hour shift with my stuff all over your crotch. Hehe.
Thanks for making this slut happy though. :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/drekx1/coudnt_end_a_night_out_without_fucking_mike
The moment I saw “wechat” I told myself, this person in all likelihood must be in SEA ?
Fun stuff.