This story happened a couple of months ago, back when I was still at university and pretending to keep up with online school. u/kinghenrysmistress and I had met on twitter about a month before, and though we lived a few states away from each other, the connection was instant. We texted and facetimed each other constantly, and the more we did the longer the distance seemed. I didn’t have a car, and there were no public transit options to her state, but didn’t feel right making her drive all the way to me, but she had other thoughts on the matter.
I woke up from a nap one afternoon and checked my phone.
“I’m on my way to (your state), see you this evening ;)”
I scrambled to tidy up my apartment and myself. Once I was ready, all I could do was pace in anticipation of the weekend to come. We hadn’t met in person before; what if she got there and didn’t find me attractive, what if we just didn’t click, etc.? I decided I was overthinking it and tried to watch netflix for the remaining couple of hours.
She finally got to my apartment, and I went out to her car to greet her. She commented on how tall I am (6’6, it’s usually the first thing that comes up) and after that conversation flowed easily. We went and got food and alcohol, then back to my apartment.
We sat on my bed and did a few shots, then laid down and started cuddling. Finally feeling her head on my chest was heaven, I thought, and then we kissed. It was perfect. She tasted warmly of spearmint, and I couldn’t get enough. That first kiss is always so intoxicating, isn’t it? Our hands roamed each other’s bodies, groping and exploring and learning the new landscape. Her boobs are out of this world (see her page lol) and I was in heaven. Clothes gradually came off, and I made my way down to practice some Australian kissing (you know, like a french kiss, but down under). Her pussy tasted amazing, almost no taste or odor but with just a hint of sweetness. I ran my tongue over her clit, enjoying the feeling of her convulsing against me, and after a few minutes of that, she said the magic words.
“I need you to fuck me.”
It was nothing short of magical to feel my cock sliding to the hilt inside her for the first time. We both let out a sigh of fulfilled desire, and began to build a rhythm, slow at first, then building until I was fucking her as hard and fast as I could. Her moans were music to my ears.
We fucked for awhile, both enjoying it immensely, but I unfortunately get severe whiskey dick so eventually we had to call timeout. We fell asleep in each other’s arms.
The next morning, we woke up and decided to shower together, and that’s when things went downhill. We washed each other’s backs (oh so romantic) and then decided to have shower sex. As you probably know, shower sex isn’t all it’s cracked up to be; the water gets in your eyes and nose, it’s cramped, hard to get in position, etc. Those problems are magnified by a factor of about a million when it’s a tiny college apartment shower, you’re 6’6, and she’s 5’3. We tried to do it in there, and as god is my witness we tried our hearts out, but it just wasn’t going to work. Finally, she opened the door and pulled me out with her to the bed.
“Fuck me. Now.”
Not being one to turn down such an offer, I did. I put her legs over my shoulders and pounded her gorgeous pussy with everything I had to offer, while her hair soaked my pillow and the shower continued to run in the background. Neither of us had taken time to dry off, and I knew my bed was going to be soaked, but who cared? I choked her and told her she was my little slut, and she responded by wrapping her legs around me and scratching the hell out of my back as I continued to ravage her pussy. After a few minutes of this, we started going slower, and the next ten minutes or so were one of the best sexual experiences of my life. We looked into each other’s eyes as I thrust in and out, murmuring sweet nothings and then making out deeply, our tongues as far in the other’s throats as we could get them, exploring and tasting and experiencing all the the other had to offer. Her pussy grip was fantastic, and I had never felt anything like it…I never wanted to stop our lovemaking. We’ve relived that experience over the phone countless times since then, and words don’t really do it justice, but suffice it to say that those ten minutes are now our gold standard. And ten minutes was all we had, because that’s when I started to hear a splashing noise.
We had never turned off the shower when we got out, and somehow the head had gotten turned outwards and there was now about half an inch of water covering my bathroom. I only had about four towels, and not thinking, we put them all down, only then to realize that we were both still soaked, and even worse, the window was open and it was sub-30 degrees outside. We looked at each other, laughed, and grabbed a couple of blankets, then huddled down on the floor and took a couple of shots each to try and chase the cold. We squatted there shivering for probably 30 minutes, looking absolutely ridiculous, laughing and talking and enjoying each other. I looked across at her.
“I love you, kinghenrysmistress.”
She smiled. “I love you too.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lf99j0/the_time_we_m20f27_flooded_my_bathroom_mf
? love it.. shoulda jumped back in that hot shower to warm up!