That one time I got [f]ucked in an electrical room by a guy I just met at the bar.

This happened about 3 years ago. I was 21 and just got my first full-time job out of university. This was a time in my life where there was a lot of drinking and partying because, hey, I can afford it now.

One horny night, I was invited out by a guy I had matched with on Tinder. We’ll call him Antoine.

Antoine is a 32-year-old mixed-race (Canadian/Jamaican) purser based in my city. We had matched for probably more than a month by that time, exchanged texts occasionally and we must have tried to set up a meeting at least twice but due to his being in-and-out of the city, it just never happened. So while I thought he was super cute and hot in his pictures and videos, I simply lost interest.

It was Monday evening. I had just gotten home from work and was almost ready to get into my jammies when I got a text: “I’m in the city, hanging out with some friend in A Jamaican Bar at Some Hotel. Wanna join us?” It was late. I was tired. I was supposed to have work early the next morning but the irresponsible, horny part of my brain thought, “you know what? Fuck it. Let’s meet this guy.”

I couldn’t find any of my friends to tag along for drinks on a Monday night so I ended up going alone, but as soon as I walked in… I could immediately tell it was him dancing with a couple of his friends in the corner of the room. I went up to say hi and he excitedly greeted me with a hug.

My first impressions of him were: this guy is fucking tall (he is 6’3″ alright) and just as handsome as in his pictures.

After some introduction with some of his friends, we stepped up to the bar where he bought me some drinks and we talked a bit. “I didn’t expect you to be this tiny,” he confessed. I laughed lightheartedly but asked if that was a bad thing. He answered “No, not at all. I like short girls.” I smiled, feeling a bit relieved and said, “I’m actually wearing heels!” and he just gave me a menacing laugh and shook his head.

After some time of talking and more drinking, dancing turned into grinding. He made a joke to tease me, I don’t remember what or why but I felt dared into slapping his face… it was a bit hard, but he laughed at that and turned to his friends to say he was going to step out of the bar for a bit.

He grabbed my hands and pulled me to come with him. I thought he was mad that I slapped him, but after a while of following him I realized he was looking for a room or a secluded spot. He wasn’t upset I slapped him; he was turned on.

The only spot we could find was an electrical room that had a hazard warning outside the door, but it was open so we entered. As soon as we were alone he reached down to make out with me. The room was pitch dark, with only the buzzing lights from electrical connections. “This is crazy,” I thought. “What if I get electrocuted in here? Can I get electrocuted in here?” until his hands started to wander around and found my boobs and I thought, “Fuck it. I’ll suck his dick quickly and get out of here before anyone catches us.”

I got on my knees and he unzipped his pants. I couldn’t see very clearly in the dark but feeling his cock around my tiny hands I could tell he was thick. Not the longest cock I’ve seen, but definitely one of the fattest. I sucked him off for what felt like forever until he bent me over and told me to pull my pants down. “Wait, I didn’t actually plan on getting fucked here…” I thought to myself again, but before I could protest, my body had already obeyed his command and positioned myself on the cement ground, ready for the taking. He felt so good, stretching me with his fat cock in the dark… the mix of physical pleasure, mental confusion and anxiety over the possibility of someone walking in on us… I felt oddly euphoric. I don’t think we were in there for more than 10 minutes but I felt like I had the longest fucking of my life, but in a good way.

After pounding at me, I heard him say “I’m gonna cum.” I jumped and quickly took his cock by my mouth and milked him to orgasm. I don’t know this guy at all, we just fucked without condoms and now he is coming in my mouth. Every part of my brain told me to spit, but almost involuntarily I swallowed every last drop of him. It was the sweetest cum I’ve ever tasted in my whole life, “what the fuck does this guy drink?!” I thought to myself, amazed. As if that was the most important question to ask myself that night…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fy1110/that_one_time_i_got_fucked_in_an_electrical_room