Christian in the streets, freak in the sheets [MF]

After a long spell of hookups and FWB and both categories being exhausted, I thought giving an actual date not focused on sex to be something entertaining. Loading up the dating apps specifically for long term relationship I messaged Christy. She was about 5’5″, a little baby weight from her only kid, and she had a very cute face and was into running and sports. She also clearly laid out how much she loved the Jesus. I messaged and after some light flirting she invited me to a house party she was having, offered me her couch to crash if I got too drunk.

I get to her house, she and I hit it off. I’m normally quiet and reserved and she decides the best way to get me going is jager bombs. Which, okay, fuck licorice but I’m not going to refuse. After an hour and a few of these I really have to piss because red bull gives me the piss not wings. I ask her where the bathroom is and she leads me to one. But the way she awkwardly stands in the doorway, I have to brush up against her.

I read the signs, her eyes big and wanton. I now recognize her dressing in a low cut top and tight jeans as her mating call to me. Oh…..she wants to fuck. I move next to her and tough her face, slowly sliding my fingertips down her neck to her chest. I feel her breathing hitch as I graze her breasts through her shirt. As my hands makes it way down her body to her butt I move closer to her and lean in to kiss her. She reciprocates and it’s an instantaneous reaction of grinding and little moans. I grab her ass, which I didn’t account for being so firm and meaty, as my other hand gropes her breasts and finds her nipples starting to poke through. Our tongues meet and dance between our mouths.

As I pull away to actually take this much needed piss she remarks how much of a bad boy I am. I give her a coy smile as I get to the toilet and relieve myself. I walk back and she’s standing in the bedroom with that smirk and the eyes that say I’m going to be between her thighs later. We make out even more but hear some kinds running back and forth so we stow our lustful desires to return to the party and drink even more. We’ve switched it up and now I’m into harder liquor and she’s doing jager bombs. The party starts getting crazy with people yelling and her and I decide to take a walk around the neighborhood, solo cups in hand. We make it to the neighborhood outdoor play area and I start drunkingly climbing things to make her laugh and it’s pretty infectious. I change playbooks and close distance to her and unbutton her jeans and slid my hand down while I make out with her lips to drive her over the edge. She’s half moaning whimpering at this point and she decides it would be best to head back to her place. It was down the road from where the party was and her kid was off with his dads, so no interruptions!

Except the dog. This fucking little teacup chihuahua that wouldn’t stop humping my foot the second I walked in and doing this shrill ass bark. Probably because I was set to bang his human mom 6 ways from Sunday and it probably had enough. But whatever.

She leads me to her bedroom and I instantly shed my clothes nearly like Jim Carey in Bruce Almighty, which just gives me more time to slowly peel her clothes off. She has a weirdly tight yet plump body, like she gained back her baby weight but toned. Her ass felt squishy yet hard. Her tits were smaller but perky. And her lips felt like velvet pillows as she couldn’t resist getting on her knees to put my cock in her mouth. by this point I was overly turned on and helped her up just to promptly push her on the bed and spread her legs. I kissed her inner thighs and worked my way to her glistening pussy and started to enjoy her wetness. She tasted rather pleasant and after what seems like a short play session she’s dragging my face to hers and tasting herself off of me while I slide myself inside her. She goes limp, not quite deadfish but suer submissive. I push my boundaries and lick, pinch, bite, and tease her nipples and she’s crazy into it. I flip her all over the bed ramming it as hard as I want and she’s moaning. She asks to be spanked. Now harder. Now she wants to be called a dirty slut.

Alrighty Then!

This goes on and I feel her pussy gripping me like OJ’s black glove. Except this time there’s no “glove”. I pin her legs and arms and tell her that I’m going to cum. She shakes her head in agreement and not a single look of “no”. I shove myself deep inside her and feel myself unloading a night’s worth of pent up cum deep inside her. She yelps and claws at my arms. I roll to the side and after we catch our breath she gets up to go to the bathroom. Okay, I get it. Strange man jizz in your bedsheets doesn’t sound very nice.

She walks with a little spring in her step and plops stomach down beside me, smirking. She starts to flick my head, not hard, just enough to irritate me to spank her. So I do. And her ass is plump and springy……and slimy? After a split second I recognize the feeling as lube, and her smirk tells me that she wants more holes to have action. I regain my entire erection and push her shoulders down and aim my cock. I slide in with little resistance and feel her ass gripping my cock. Her hands clench the covers and she’s biting the sheets hard. I start to slide in and out to give her time but as I slide out she lifts her ass in the air to catch my cock as it comes down, pushing myself further inside. I’m turned on in a freakish way at this point and pull her hair as I ram my cock hard and deep in her ass. She’s going crazy and screaming into her bed and I feel myself build up again. I tell her I’m going to fill her ass with my cum and she’s going to enjoy it. I feel her body shake as I empty whatever I have left inside her asshole. I roll off, exhausted, and she rolls to be the little spoon to my big spoon. We pass out until the middle of the night and I wake up with and erection. I wake her up because I want to cum again and she simply opens her legs and barely awake lets me pump her pussy full of hot cum again.

I wake up early and first, she’s groggy. I tell her I’ll call her later and she shakes her head yes. Later on after some sleuthing I found out I was one of many love trysts that she accrued under he belt while her boyfriend was away on some job training. It sucked, but hey, freaks gonna freak.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/htv5m5/christian_in_the_streets_freak_in_the_sheets_mf

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