I walked to a bar near home on a Sunday night, not expecting anything except getting drunk and stumbling home.
By drink number 5 I felt like a cigarette. I got one out and realised I didn’t have a lighter. I looked around and a bunch of rowdy middle aged guys having beers and smoking caught my eye. I went over and asked for a light.
There was an empty seat at their coffee table that I sat myself on uninvited. All of us being pretty buzzed, they didn’t object and we got taking.
Enter their younger, hot female friend and colleague from the restroom. A warm wide smile, petite, long black hair, big but perky tits outlined by her tight tee shirt, slim waist and broad hips, and skinny jeans to match.
They introduced us, she said hi and sat herself right next to me on a massive couch with plenty of room. Our sides and legs were touching. I said good to meet you and we locked eyes for a second before she replied. I knew immediately there was chemistry between us.
As we make small talk she gives me sips of her drink where there’s lipstick on the brim of the glass. Her eyes lead mine to her lips, plump and wet, as she runs her teeth across them.
I want to kiss her but I’m not sure if she wants the other guys to see. So I ask if she knows any good hangover remedies because I’ll need one before work in the morning. She says she knows one and invites me to her place so she can make me some.
We stumble in the front door and she tells me to sit on the couch while she gets us champagne. We talk a little longer until it seems neither of us is listening anymore and I move in to kiss her. She meets me part of the way and we’re immediately all in.
As I run my hands down her tits toward her thighs and then inward she bites on my lower lip. I return the favour and she lets out a cute moan with our lips still locked. By now I’m rubbing her pussy up and down through her jeans. She tightens her one hand on the back of my neck and grabs my pulsating cock with the other.
She swings over to saddle herself over me as we kiss stronger and rub harder. I can’t take the teasing anymore and stand up with her saddled around my waist.
I drop her on the bed face up and she lifts off her t shirt and I pull her jeans off. I climb over her, we look each other in the eye longingly, then continue where we left off.
All our clothes are off now and I’m getting breathy moans out of her from licking her hard nipples and running my cock over her clit as her fingers sink into my back harder and harder.
She grabs the back of my head, pulls me up and we kiss. She slowly positions my cock on her pussy and I slide in slowly and purposefully. I’m thrusting faster and faster, lead by her moans on my neck until she cums, shivering uncontrollably. As comes down again we roll over and she starts riding. Now my fingers are sunk in her ass and I build up the pace until I cum like I never have before.
We spoon as we catch our breath. No words are spoken. We fall asleep, then repeat another two times before sunrise.
The next morning I said I’d call her. I did and we’ve been FWBs since.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iri3bb/my_first_pickup_at_a_bar_mf