I went out partying with my friends and ended up getting fucked by a stranger for hours [MF] [long]

Sex starts at SEX STARTS HERE

So here’s the setting: me (20F) and my two roommates (20M) went out to the local Christmas market to celebrate that they did well on an exam. We had actually planned on going home again after that but during our third cup of mulled wine a friend of ours asked us if we were gonna come to a club that is very popular amongst students. A little back and forth and we decided to go “for one or two drinks”. I wasn’t actually prepared to go out partying and I also wasn’t dressed like I would. A bit about myself; I’m 160cm with about 70kg. I’ve got European E-cups but a comparatively small waist. That night I was wearing casual mom jeans and a loose T-shirt tucked into the jeans. So not a lot of cleavage, but it flattered my waist. Didn’t stop the guy that later fucked me hard from approaching me.

So we arrived at the club, me already being tipsy, and ordered round after round. When it was my turn to pay for a round I had to wait at the bar a bit. There a guy (20sM) tried hitting on me. He was neither outstandingly attractive nor ugly. He was an average looking guy with an average body. I didn’t really pay attention to him as my friends were out of drinks and I was worried they were gonna die of thirst. So I just ordered my drinks and went back to my friends. A couple of hours and a bunch of booty grabs later and we were all pretty drunk. My body told me to go to sleep so said bye to my friends, got my bag and jacket and headed outside. When I arrived at the bus station I realised that, lucky me, the bus headed home had just left and there wouldn’t be another for half an hour. So I headed back to the club, but they wouldn’t let me in again because I was visibly drunk. Great. What to do?, I asked myself. But a couple of guys chilling outside the club answered that question for me. They came up to me and started flirting and because I didn’t have anything to do for half an hour I thought fuck it, and went along with it.

They were all flirting and touching me a lot, one guy in particular a lot. He introduced himself as Tom and only then I realized it was the guy who had already talked me up inside the club. They could tell I was way more drunk than them and they took advantage of that. And it even turned me on a bit. But when I told them I should head to the bus station only Tom felt the need to help me get there. I accepted and we went to the bus station. Or rather he took my hand and guided me there. The bus wouldn’t come for another couple of minutes and while we were standing at the station he put his hand on my waist and pulled me in for a kiss. He was gentle at first, to test the waters. While we kissed his hand wandered from my waist to my butt and his other hand started fondling my boobs. When I didn’t pull back he started getting more aggressive. He grabbed my butt hard and twitched my nipples and shoved my tongue in my mouth. At that point I stopped kissing him back. He asked me whether he was to aggressive and I told him “No, I liked that. I just don’t like kissing in public.” He laughed it off, telling me it was clear that I didn’t grow up in a city, and suggested that he could safely bring me home to my flat.

Then the bus arrived and we sat next to each other. Honestly, I don’t remember a lot about the bus ride but I do remember that he kept putting his hands on my thighs, that they wandered upwards every time and that I put them away each time because we were in public. When we got off the bus we still had to walk for about 500m but, God, the 500m from the bus station to my flat have never taken me that long. Tom kept stopping me and making out with me. Eventually we got to my flat. Of course we both knew where it was gonna end, but I made sure to drink a few glasses of water first and offered him some as well. We just stood in the kitchen for a couple of minutes and after we were finished I wanted to put my bag into my bedroom

SEX STARTS HERE

He followed me into my room and as I had put down my bag and was bent over looking for my phone in it Tom came up behind me and caressed my butt. He took my arm, turned me around and kissed me again. Hard. While making out he started undoing my belt and I did the same with his. His shirt went off and after that so did mine. We continued kissing and he pushed me backwards to my bed. He unhooked my bra and when my legs bumped into my bed he threw me on it, harder than I anticipated. He used the time of my confusion and took off his pants. Then he knelt between my legs and we started making out again. He used his hands to remove my bra and was surprised to find my nipples pierced. He moved his lips to my neck and began touching my boobs with his hands. Since I had gotten the piercings my nipples had become way more sensitive so I almost went crazy when his mouth wandered downwards and he started licking and sucking on them. His hands didn’t do nothing in the meantime and he opened my jeans and then he removed my jeans and panties in one motion.

He proceeded to eat me out. Honestly, I’m usually not a fan of receiving oral but that guy knew what he was doing. He began by just licking my labia, his fingers stroked my inner thighs. Then his tongue found its way between my lips and he entered me with one finger. It was really relaxing but he could tell I wanted more. He inserted another finger and went in deeper and harder. It was a great feeling. His tongue on my clit, his fingers in my pussy and his other hand on my butt. I was incredibly tense but I just couldn’t cum. I’ve never been able to cum with another person. He ate me out for at least ten minutes, even though I told him I couldn’t cum. He genuinely enjoyed it. When he moved up again he left kisses on his trail all over my body. When he kissed me on my mouth I could taste myself on his lips. I was so turned on just by the taste. We made out and he shoved his tongue into my mouth.

I don’t know how but suddenly his dick was inside me. I hadn’t even seen it but now I felt that it was THICK. Like, extremely thick. So thick and hard that I don’t know how it went in so easy. “You’re so wet”, he told me when we stopped kissing but I could just whimper under his weight and with his huge dick inside me. He fucked my slowly at first, gently, while he kissed my neck. But once he realized that I wasn’t in pain he increased his pace. He fucked me faster. And harder. And he fucked me harder and faster in a way that I’ve never been fucked before. We weren’t making love. We were fucking. I tried to hold onto something and I believe I left some scratch marks on his back. He straightened his upper body (not before leaving a hickey on my neck) and put my legs on his shoulders. Then he reached around and started choking me with one hand, all while he kept fucking me hard. With his other hand he slapped my butt over and over again. I was glad that none of my roommates were home yet because the slapping must’ve been incredibly loud.

I don’t know how long he fucked me like that. Being drunk and him chocking me made me loose all feeling for time. At some point though he came. I could tell before. He went in even harder, his grip on my neck tightened and right before I was about to pass out he breathed heavily, grunted and dropped on my chest while he pumped his cum inside me. He laid on top of me for a couple of minutes until his breath and heartbeat had calmed down a bit. Then I told him I needed to pee. Looking a bit sad he pulled his semi-hard dick out, leaving a puddle of his cum on my sheets. I waddled to the toilet and only then I felt how fucking wet I was. I went to the kitchen again to get another glass of water and he came out of my room to join me. He started touching me again on my hips and on my butt. He pulled me in for another kiss. It was messy. First we were just standing in the middle of the room, but then he pressed me against the fridge and felt up my pussy with his hands. I let him do that for another minute but then I tried pushing him away. After all, it’s a kitchen shared with my roommates. He didn’t accept that and pushed me to the counter. I picked me up and sat me on the counter, continuing to make out with my. I thought he was going to fuck me right there and then, but his dick hadn’t grown hard again. He tried his best, but it just wouldn’t work. After a few more minutes he gave up and let me go.

He went to the toilet while I went back to my room to finally check on my phone. When he came back I was laying on my belly, scrolling through my messages. And then he just sat on my back. He started massaging my back and my shoulders. At first I was like ‘yeah okay’ and continued browsing my phone but after only a few seconds my body told me to put away that phone and just relax. Seriously, I don’t know what he did there but it felt so fucking good. So good that I started moaning. He did that for a couple of minutes and then I reached back with my hand and started caressing his thighs. He got off me and laid next to me on his back. I took the hint and wanted to return the favour of such a relaxing treatment. I knelt between his legs and started by touching his thighs and licking his balls, gently. Then I licked upwards, the whole length of his huge dick. I moved one hand to the balls and one hand on the shaft and started licking around the tip of his dick. It still tasted of our juices. I licked around the tip for a bit more and then started taking it inside. My one hand kept caressing his balls and the other moved up and down his shaft, in rhythm with my move moving up and down. He started to relax. I began taking his dick in deeper and moving my head up and down faster. His breathing got heavier and I felt the touch of his hand on the back of my head. He tried to push me down further on his cock. But it was too big. I gave my all, sucking and licking as good as I could, but it just wouldn’t go all the way in. At some point he realized that and he didn’t try to push it in further. I kept blowing him for at least another ten minutes, varying a lot, until his dick got hard again.

Then he got up. He told me to get on all fours in front of him and I did. I couldn’t see what he was doing and the anticipation made me really excited. I thought he was gonna plow in with his dick but instead I felt a hard slap on my butt cheek. It burned really bad and just when I thought I was over the pain he slapped me again. And again. And again. And suddenly he was inside me. He didn’t start gentle this time. He fucked me so so hard, so so fast. And kept slapping me. On both my butt cheeks, until they were burning. It was really hard for me to keep quiet as the pain was so bad. But that turned me on even more. Again, I don’t remember how long he fucked me so brutally and kept smacking my ass because I had lost all feeling for time. I also don’t remember if he came a second time or not. I was too drunk and too much focussed on the pain. But eventually he pushed me down on my belly and laid on top of me. We stayed like that, cuddling, for a while. Eventually he rolled over and turned me around aswell. He started choking me again and playing with my clit. I tried telling him that I just couldn’t cum but he kept going for at least another half hour, during which I pushed him away multiple times. At some point he gave up. We stayed in bed making out and cuddling for a while but then he said he had to leave to get back to his friends. I took a look at the clock and since I had left the club three and a half hours had passed. I was exhausted.

Before he left he asked me if I could give him a bit of change for a snack. I didn’t have any change so I ended up giving him 10€. He kissed me goodbye and after he left it hit me that I had just paid a guy for sex. I had to chuckle. I took a shower and just as I got out one of my roommates came home. He must have crossed Tom on his way to our flat and had he come home an hour earlier he would’ve caught us making out naked in the kitchen.

So that was my first ONS. My first time fucking a guy on the same day as meeting him. I feel dirty, but in a good way. I don’t regret it, it was good. I don’t know if ONS are a thing for me though. I don’t plan on meeting him again, but who knows? Maybe I’ll meet him again the next time I go to the club.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e34csm/i_went_out_partying_with_my_friends_and_ended_up