College girl picked me up at the bar.. [MF]

Note: I had written this once before, long since deleted, but one of my favorite encounters, so I wrote it again…

I was in Florida for work for two weeks, in November, near the Gulf Coast…a good beat for someone from the northeast. My hotel was nice, situated near bars and restaurants, such that I could just walk at night for dinner. During my second week, on Tuesday, I was sitting at the bar for dinner, by myself, when two girls sit to my left. We start chatting, and I learn that they’re actually college girls…well, ok then.

After a bit, one girl departs, leaving just Jamie and to chat. She looked good, in a girl next door sort of way – long brunette hair, tight jeans, and a shirt showing just a hint of cleavage from what I’d soon learn were so incredible, albeit fake, tits. It was getting fairly late in the evening, and I did still have work the next day, so I asked if she wanted to walk back to my hotel with me.

To my surprise, she agreed – when we got back, she suggested a drink from the hotel bar, which we took to the pool area. She sat between my legs on a lounge chair, her back against me, while we drank, giving me the opportunity to wrap my arms around her waist, and slide my hand under her shirt. All she said was “you’re bad”, but didn’t stop me as I cupped and massaged her breasts. She clearly was getting worked up, as she started to squirm and press her ass into me. To be fair, I was rock hard at this point, and ready to take it back to my room.

Once in the room, it was what I’d call your typical, lustful scene…kissing, hands roaming, clothes flying…it felt so great just to have her strip me down and wrap her hand around my hard cock. And it was great to see and feel her tits. We were both ready to go – she was dripping, and I was throbbing – when I pushed on back onto the bed and started teasing her pussy with the tip of my cock. She wrapped her legs around me and all but pulled my cock into her, and I fucked her slowly, not wanting to cum soon (honestly, the alcohol helped me last here as well).

Needing a break myself, I flipped her on top of me; I reached to pinch her nipples, to which she simply whispered “soft…”. I obliged, softly playing with her, while she had her fun grinding on me. And she certainly knew how to flatter me, saying “god you’re so big”, “I love your cock in me”, and “I love how much of a man you are”. (That comment in particular I’ll always remember). I swear she could feel me get harder as she upped the dirty talk, and rode me harder. In no time, I was cumming with an orgasm that made my toes curl.

We laid there for a moment, but it had to be close to midnight. So she collected herself, gave me a kiss, and wrote her name and number on a note, telling me “don’t be afraid to send me a text”.

I took her up on that, and the next morning, I sent her something like “hey sexy, I had fun last night, hope you did too”, not expecting to get a reply. But very quickly, she came back with “I certainly did, my pussy is sore today. I wanted to say no more, but I also wanted it harder…”. Needless to say, we had two more fun nights before my trip wrapped up.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jtqyn4/college_girl_picked_me_up_at_the_bar_mf