Hello again! I can’t believe how much my last story got so much attention! I loved all the feedback, thank you so much!
For this next one, I am going back in time. This happened like a month after my encounter with Sarah (from my first story). Meaning I was 21 years old. At that period, I was in a kind of “casual relationship”. I was seeing this guy, but we weren’t really dating. And as I said before, I wasn’t a “one night stand” kind of girl at the time, so I wasn’t looking for anything else besides the guy I was seeing. However, after Sarah happened, I was feeling like experimenting more with girls, so my friend Tom (who is gay) decided to help me. So he decided to invite me to go to this LGBTQ club he liked to go. I had been there before with him and other friends, but it was usually just friends having fun, we never went there with the intention with hooking up, mainly as most of the girls “were” straight.
Before I start, I shall repost my description in the form of a… [photo](https://i.imgur.com/dEDtpQm.png).
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So there I was, in a LGBTQ club on a Friday night for the first time as a out-of-the-closet bi woman. I was wearing a very “killer” black dress, with black boots. And, yes, black underwear. But to be honest, I was super nervous, all the confidence finished on what I was wearing. I didn’t expect anything amazing to happen that night, maybe give some kisses and exchange some numbers. But as I am writing this, I am sure you figured out already that it happened.
In the beginning I was just hanging out there with Bob and his friend, while drinking some beers and all. But it didn’t take long for Carla to show up. She was with her own group of friends, and we started exchanging looks.
Carla was tall (like 5 cm higher than me I think), strong, with a beautiful black skin, braided long hair. She was wearing a white t-shirt with a big cleavage, black pants and high heels. She had big and firm boobs, and a butt to die for that I still envy to this day. I didn’t get her age, but I think she was lin her late 20s. She wasn’t from Rio (little reminder that I am Brazilian, from Rio de Janeiro), she had a beautiful accent from Bahia, in the northeast of Brazil.
It didn’t take long for her to come to me. And as soon as we started talking, Bob took his date by his hand to dance somewhere away. We were standing next to each other, I was nervous but she had nothing holding her back. She was touchy, would touch my hair, would come very close, stroke my back. She told me that the way I looked and with what I was dressing, I didn’t look like someone who would be shy. So she asked if it was my first time in that kind of place. I told her that girls were still a new thing for me, but it wouldn’t be a “first time”.
In no time she held my hand and told me we should dance, and we did. Since the start she was already being very sexual, and touchy, and I liked it. It didn’t take long for me to lose my shyness, and corresponding her. Our bodies were getting really close to each other, we had our hands all over, we would tease each other getting our mouths really close. Until she kissed me. We were on fire. She was intense, with everything she would do. The kisses, the touching, the movement. She got my heart beating.
She moved me to an wall in the club, and put me against it. And kissed me more while pressuring her body against mine. Without me really noticing what she was doing, she opened my legs a bit by putting her own leg in between them, and started rubbing my pussy over my panties from under my dress. The rest of my night was defined at that moment.
Eventually I told her we had to go somewhere, and asked if she had a place we could go. She said her hotel room, as she was on vacations in Rio. So we finally quieted down and called an uber. In the hotel elevator, she started again. I didn’t even have time to think, she would just press me against the wall, kiss me everywhere and rub my pussy.
When we got to her room, she told me that she had a surprise for me. So she told me to get comfortable and wait. Then she got a small bag from her suitcase and went inside the bathroom. While I waited, I took my boots off and unzipped my dress to have it come off easier. Then I was waiting while looking outside the window.
Finally she left the bathroom and called me. She was completely naked, only wearing a strap-on. That was the first time I saw a strap-on in person. It was black, thicker than the double-sided dildo Sarah used with me. She asked me if I wanted to try. I nod an “yes” with my head and let my dress fall, revealing my body and my underwear to her.
She came in strong, holding me and kissing me. She pressed me against the wall, even stronger. She would hold me by my hands on the wall while kissing me. She had all the control. From time to time she would ask if I was ok, and I would tell her to continue every single time. I loved it.
The only moments I got some “time off”, was when she took my bra and my panties off. Other than that she was going very intense on my body, it could even hurt a bit, but I didn’t care, I loved it.
As my underwear came off, her mouth on my boobs and fingers in my pussy came in. I wasn’t only softly moaning, I was screaming (side note: and here it is, my pussy soaked again while writing). I needed her toy inside me, and I told her. She told me to be patient, I told her to fuck me.
Finally, she did. She held me up by my legs with my body pressed on the wall, and she got it in. She was so strong, she had no problems holding me while going strong inside me. And she was really going strong down there. We were making so much noise.
While holding me, and still inside me, she moved me to the bed. I was laying on my back with my pussy on the limit of the bed, and she was between my legs. And she kept coming strong. And she would kiss my body, bite my nipples. I was powerless, and it was amazing.
Eventually we got completely on top of the bed, and she was over me, fucking me. Gosh, she was so intense.
She told me to be on my four, and I did. And she came from behind me, and fucked my pussy even stronger.
Everything took so long, she totally ended my energy, while having me cumming so much. My pussy was in a bit of pain, my body was all weak, I was all sweaty and tired. But I was so satisfied.
So we finally ended it, and I just laid there in bed with my back pointing up.
She laid on my side, she would stroke my entire back until my butt with her finger, while looking at me with a smile. I was just exhausted, she totally killed me. Then I told her I had to pay the favor back. She told me it was paid already, that she got all she wanted all night: having me naked, exhausted and satisfied on her bed.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/memu9y/she_was_rougher_than_most_guys_ff
The experience you describe is something I’d love to experience
Wow!