[M] I Had A One Night Stand With A True Orgasm Champion [F]

I’ve almost never had a one night stand because I’m usually not super outgoing and don’t generally enjoy the whole bar scene, but right when I moved to a new city, just a little after graduating from college, after I hadn’t had sex in about a year, I felt like I wanted to buckle down and make something happen for myself. Try something new. Be someone new. I was playing soccer in an intramural league back then, and after the games that Friday afternoon, a bunch of players headed out to the same bar to blow off steam and talk about their weekend plans. Being so new to the city, I was looking at another pretty low-key weekend.

Just as I sat down to drink my first beer with a few of my teammates, I noticed a lovely woman across the bar sitting with a few of her own teammates. She had long blonde hair, a cute smile, and pale blue eyes that were looking right at me. Normally that would be my cue to look away shyly, do nothing, and then jerk off later that night, imagining what could have been. But this time I held her gaze and smiled back.

When I got up a few minutes later for another drink, passing by her table on the way, I saw her watching my approach, and, still pretty nervous, I decided to say something: “How’d your game, go?”

She smiled and said that they lost but they had a lot of fun and asked me about mine. Up close, she was even cuter than she’d seemed from across the bar. The soccer uniform did its best, but I could tell she had some lovely, massive tits hiding under there, and I hoped she and the rest of her table couldn’t see my cock starting to grow in my pants while I stood with my waist not far from their eye-line. She said her name was Charlotte, and after we chit-chatted for another minute or so, she asked me if I wanted to sit down and chat, and I agreed, still feeling a little nervous, but increasingly excited. New city—a great time to be bolder, to seek out new experiences! She was cute, but we also had a lot in common: she had also just moved to the city, and we just had a great repartee – and quickly were coming up with lots of silly jokes that we were bouncing off of each other. When I finished my second beer, she asked if I wanted another. I wasn’t a huge drinker, but I wasn’t about to turn down rounds from this cute, hilarious soccer girl, so I had three beers, then four, then five (way more than I would normally ever drink in a night), and I was feeling pretty drunk, but not quite fall-down, embarrass yourself drunk.

My teammates at the other table called out to me that they were taking off, and I waved to them, and they winked on their way out the door. In my drunken state, I forgot that they were my ride until a few minutes later. Maybe another thirty minutes passed, and one of Charlotte’s teammates at the table said she had to get to bed, and it became clear that she had driven everyone.

As they got ready to go, and as I got my drunken self ready to ask something, although I wasn’t sure quite what, Charlotte asked, “Where do you live? We could give you a ride home if you want.”

I looked over at Charlotte’s friend, not wanting to impose, but she was smiling agreeably, so I told them where my apartment was, and said that would be really nice.

We all packed into the girl’s sedan–six of us because I was extra, with me squeezed in next to Charlotte, and with my cock at full attention. I never thought skin-to-skin thigh contact could be so fucking sexy. I kind of didn’t want that car ride to end, but we finally pulled up to my place, and I was so drunk that I realized I hadn’t really planned ahead on what I wanted to do. Would I ask for her number? Would I just say goodbye? Say that I’d see her out on the soccer field? In a moment of drunken confidence, as I got out of the car, I turned and asked, “Do you want to come up with me?” I was staring at Charlotte, but I couldn’t miss the expression on all of her friend’s faces. They obviously couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t either! Charlotte only hesitated for a moment, and quietly said, “Yes.” After she closed the door, her friends all yelled in unison, “Have a good night, Charlotte!” before speeding off.

“This is me,” I said, my heart pounding, as I pointed up to a dingy apartment I was sharing with four other guys. There’s a magnetism you feel when you know you’re about to get sexy with someone. It’s this heavy, lovely, connecting feeling of knowing that you both know something so good is about to happen. It’s magnified even more when it’s been a while. And I tried to hold on to that as we walked up the steps to the second floor. I can’t remember when we started kissing, but we certainly didn’t make it to my bedroom. She had lovely, big lips that enveloped mine, and I felt an amazing sucking sensation every time mine met hers. We were leaning against a wall in the hallway, and I started to run my hands under her shirt.

She stopped me, “Where’s your bed?”

“This way!” and I took her by the hand and helped her crash down onto my mattress on the floor. Simple, but it would certainly serve its purpose. I fell on top of her, and right away felt the luscious melting softness of her breasts against my chest as I started kissing her again, with my cock digging into her leg through my pants. I helped her shirt off, revealing the twin soccer balls I had guessed were hiding underneath, and then I got undressed myself while she took off her shorts and panties and bra. We didn’t bother with much foreplay, and she showed a little dominance, flipping me over onto my back and popping my cock right inside her dripping pussy as she started to ride me. It had been a while, and the rush of pleasure as her pussy hugged me deep inside was almost indescribable.

She proceeded to ride me like I’d never been ridden before. Like a true athlete, like a champion–with her eye and mind and body strictly on the prize. Grinding forward and back, bucking, grunting, rising and falling, with an urgency that made me think maybe it had been a while for her, too. I fucking loved it. I did what I could to grab at her tits—no easy feat given how much she was moving, and then I settled on holding onto her ass, but very much letting her set the plays.

It wasn’t long before she let out a loud, guttural moan that I’m sure was heard throughout the entire block through my wide open window. “OOOOOHHH, I’m CUMMMMMMIIIINNNNGGG!!!!” And I felt a river of wetness flooding Charlotte’s pussy. Instead of slowing down, like I thought she might, Charlotte just kept riding, kept grinding so urgently and deliciously. I could feel the sweat on her body dripping off her tits, her stomach, her ass, mmmm fuck! The beers were definitely helping me last longer, and I was loving just being a nice hard cock for her to fuck. “OOOOOHHHHH FUCKKKK!!!” Charlotte shuddered as she came again, this time yelling even louder than before. Now I wanted to see how many times this sexy fucking athlete could cum on my alcohol-powered cock. Not a minute later she started whimpering again, “Ohhhhh mmmmm mmmmmm mmhmmmm MMMMMM!!!” She didn’t need to say when she was cumming anymore. I could tell when she was falling over the edge. In the moonlight I could see her blonde hair was a sexy pale mess, her lovely eyes were closed so tight as she was so focused on feeling alllll of the pleasure she was getting, and her massive tits were heaving with desire and with her labored breathing. Mmmmmmm.

I started gettting vocal with her. “Come on, girl. You can do it again, you know you can.”

And she looked at me and smiled before shuddering and bucking again, “Mmm MMM Uhhhhh MMMM”. And finally, after cumming four times, this busty lovely lady started to slow down—just a little. She was savoring my cock now, feeling every inch of me as she slid her juicy pussy all around it. I could finally get a grip on her tits, and fuck were they lovely—ample and soft with gigantic pointed pink nipples that I couldn’t keep my fingers away from—pulling, squeezing, caressing. She leaned down and kissed me with those thick, sloppy lips, and whispered, “I’m not sure I can cum again. But I want you to.”

“Sounds good to me.”

And then she picked up the pace just a bit, moaning and sliding and dripping all over me. Her hips sliding on the outsides of mine, so slick with sex sweat. And then her urgency returned, and she sounded surprised, and I could tell she was climbing that cum mountain again. “Ohhhh OH! Ohhhh!!! FUCKKKKKK!!!!” and another burst of wetness flooded her pussy as Charlotte came for the fifth time alllll over my throbbing cock. This time she collapsed on top of me in a pentuple-orgasm-induced coma.

I woke up around 5 AM, with the first rays of light coming in through my bedroom window, and saw Charlotte’s beautiful naked body next to me, dappled in sunlight. She was smiling fiendishly and looked over at me, and then down at my hard cock. She beckoned me on top of her without a word, and I slid in and started giving back everything I’d taken the night before.

She was very encouraging: “Oh fuck! Oh yeah! So fucking deep! Oh, fuck that pussy!”

The alcohol magic gone, I knew I wasn’t going to last too long at this pace, but I figured I had paid my debts the night before. I locked eyes with Charlotte and slid my hands under her butt, and pulled her ass up to my dick as I thrust deep inside her pussy, over and over and over. “Oh fuckkkkkk yeah…”

She went quiet for a moment, and then simply said, “Cum for me. Deep.”

And in my next thrust, the dam unleashed. Heat radiated from my cock as I unloaded what felt like buckets of cum with every thrust as she squirmed and said, “Ohhhhh, so fucking good. Don’t stop!” And I gripped her shoulder with one hand and gripped one lovely massive tit with the other as I kept filling her lovely gripping pussy with my long overdo cum. Finally, I collapsed, and we slept for a few more hours.

When we both woke up a second time, I asked her to brunch, where we both ate more than our fair share.

“Enjoying your weekend?” the waitress asked.

“Very much,” I replied.

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Minor details changed to protect the sexy.

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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lxnexp/m_i_had_a_one_night_stand_with_a_true_orgasm