Let a guy fuck me in a stairwell [MF]

Wrote this awhile ago before I followed this sub and figured I’d post it here.

TLDR: fucked a college hookup in a hotel stairwell and gave him my panties after

Back in college, there was a tradition where the students from my school would go to a beach/party town in FL between end of classes and graduation. I got a hotel room with my friend group and my bf I was on and off with. I planned on breaking up with him soon, but didn’t want to ruin the end of the year (he was a senior and I wasn’t anyway). Problem was, there was a guy I had been hooking up with for pretty much the whole second semester (sometimes when my bf and I were broken up, sometimes not) who had been trying to get with me from time to time since freshman year when we made out at a party. When we got to our hotel room, I went out on the balcony and looked down to see someone doing the same a floor below me. I knew immediately who it was, and made a little clicking sound to get him to look up. He immediately got this naughty up-to-no-good look on his face and I knew it was on.

We saw each other on the beach during the day, and I flirted with him a bit in my bikini and body chain. He was shit talking my bf who was down the beach just acting like a general goof, and I playfully told him to stop, but it was clear he was trying to sway me away. Those who have read my previous posts know I’m a sucker for the way guys look at me, and this guy never tried to disguise the look in his eyes when he was looking at me, no matter who was around. It was so obvious it frequently made me blush and others kind of leave the conversation to leave us in private. He would absolutely fuck me with his eyes. It was like he could see right through my clothes and was barely tethering himself back from putting his hands all over me at all times. He also had a super nice mouth, and this look was accompanied by that naughty smile.

Anyway, later that night the drinking began. My friends and I were pretty drunk in our hotel room, and this guy kept texting me throughout the night telling me how crazy I was making him at the beach, how hot I looked, how much he wanted me, etc. Once I was tipsy enough I couldn’t take the temptation anymore, and I told my bf and friends that I was going to a different girlfriend’s room for a bit. Instead, I met this guy in a little alcove at the end of the hall, and he was all over me in an instant. We were making out, and he was groping my tits and my ass (I was wearing a tiny light colored crop top that was semi see-through and tight jeans). Neither of us could contain ourselves at this point, and he asked if I wanted to go to his car, but we didn’t get that far.

We started down the stairs for the parking lot level, but once we hit a certain point, we realized there were no more entrance doors to the stairwell. So the closest entry point was two stories up. In our drunken state, we decided that was enough privacy for us, and we started going at it again. His mouth was on mine in a second, and I unzipped his pants and went down on him, sucking his cock like my life depended on it. He was really having to hold himself back. I knew he was super attracted to me bc every time we hooked up it was so easy to make him cum. He would be losing himself with me right away, and I loved it. He had to stop me from continuing to blow him bc he was too close – his knees were buckling even leaning against the wall, and his cock was pulsating in my mouth. He swung me around so I was against the wall, peeled down my jeans and started swirling his tongue against my pussy, which had started to soak through my panties. I told him to fuck me, and he bent me over as I hung onto the railing and plunged his cock into my dripping wet pussy, pumping me hard and fast like he absolutely couldn’t hold himself back. We were trying to be quiet, but having a hard time stifling our moans, and we had to freeze a couple times hearing people come into the stair entrances above us, but no one came down far enough to see us. At least I think they didn’t, bc at some point we stopped freezing or giving a fuck we were so into fucking each other. He was riding me hard, grabbing handfuls of my round ass and pulling me onto his cock as deep as I could go. Before too long I felt him really stiffening and pulsing, and I looked back to see that salacious grin on his face as he said “oh baby, you’re going to win” (our game was that I loved making him cum fast, so if I did, I won. I always won ;) I told him how much I wanted to make him cum for me, and begged for it, arching my back more and pushing into him. A couple more pumps with that throbbing cock and he pulled out and shot his load all over the stairwell. Was not careful where at all, and there was so much…just shot after shot of it. It was so hot. We got ourselves together, but had to cool off for a few minutes before going back up so we didn’t look too guilty. I had wet marks on my shirt over my nipples from him sucking them through the sheer material, and my neck was red from him kissing and biting it. I told him to hold on, and I took off my wet panties and put them in his pocket before pulling my jeans back up. Just a little memento of a wild night.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/et3cht/let_a_guy_fuck_me_in_a_stairwell_mf