This happened about a year ago. It was five in the evening and I had just broken up with my boyfriend. I called up my friend Lisa and asked if she was busy, “Come over, we’ll talk” she responded, she already knew. Half an hour later, we were sitting on the living room floor of her apartment, she served me a cold beer. I told her what had happened. It didn’t really come as a huge surprise to her, my boyfriend was kind of a douche so she was relieved that I had dumped him. In a way, I was too. She hugged and comforted me.
“Come on, let’s go out,” she said after a few minutes as she stood up. “What you need tonight is a few drinks and some hot guys to flirt with.”
That didn’t seem like a bad idea. I showered and Lisa presented me her incredible wardrobe, she had an outfit for pretty much every occasion. I picked a low cut sundress that showed off my cleavage and athletic legs ([pic for reference, not me](https://i.imgur.com/kba76zP.jpg)). Lisa wore a tight fitting red dress and a pair of high heels.
The club was our old hangout, so I knew a lot of the people by sight. After one quick drink, Lisa and I hit the dance floor. I love to really let loose when I hear a song I like, shaking my ass and shimmying and tossing my hair around. Lisa was no different.
We talked and danced together when a familiar face approached us. “I heard you say congratulations, what are we celebrating tonight?” Jim asked. “Amanda here just lost 180 pounds!” Lisa spoke up.
“What?” He looked at me confused. I laughed, “She means I just dumped my loser boyfriend.” I pulled him close and shouted into his ear.
“Whew! Always a relief to drop the dead weight, isn’t it? he said as he danced with us. Jim was 20 and we worked at the same pool, he’s flirted with me before but I had never taken him seriously. He was very good looking though, muscular with thick dark hair.
“An occasion like this calls for something more than just dancing, let me buy you ladies some shots.” He said. We followed him to the bar. Waving his hand, he called to the bartender, “Tequila!”
I picked up a slice of lime, licked my hand, and put a pinch of salt between my thumb and forefinger. The three of us looked at one another, and all together licked up the salt, downed the shot, and bit the lime. I felt the liquor burn its way down and then rise in great big bubbles right to my head. “Yep,” Lisa said. “That hits the spot.”
Just then, a guy came up to us and said, “Hey Lisa, how are you?” In a moment they were off to the dance floor.
By the time Jim and I were done with our second shot, the effects of the alcohol seemed like they were starting to take effect. Jim started to tell me dirty jokes, whispering them in my ears. I have to admit that he knew a lot of good dirty jokes.
Every now and then, he leaned in and whispered in my ear, telling me how hot I was and how my low cut dress was driving him crazy. His hands moved down my back and up my sides, letting his fingers graze the sides of my breasts, as if by accident, but it was clear he was doing it on purpose.
Honestly between the physical contact and the way he was making me laugh, he was getting me pretty hot. Lisa came up and tapped me on the shoulder, turns out the guy was someone she met on Tinder and had went on a couple of dates with, she said that she was leaving with him.
Jim took my hand and pulled me to the dance floor. As we danced, he pressed himself against me. I turned my back to him and pushed my ass against his crotch, I could feel his hard erection. I shifted my weight from foot to foot, rubbing my against his cock, as he kissed the back of my neck.
After that dance, Jim said, “Let’s go,” and I followed him. His apartment was less than a mile from the bar, so it wasn’t long before Jim was unlocking his door and steering me into his living room.
I sat on the sofa as Jim turned on the lamp beside it. I looked at him and slowly lowered the sleeve of my sundress until my right breast popped out. His eyes lit up, he kissed down my neck and ran his tongue across my exposed nipple. The sensation of his cool wet mouth on my breast gave me a chill that hardened my nipples. I moaned as he took it in his mouth and sucked gently.
After a minute of sucking, I pulled my dress from under me and threw it across the room leaving me in my thong and heels. “You have a gorgeous body.” he said.
I smiled and undid the buttons of his shirt. He slipped it off as I undid the buckle of his trousers and loosened them so they joined my dress on the carpet. I pushed him down on the sofa and slowly pulled down his boxers. His cock stood at attention. Encourged, I slipped onto my knees between his legs. Maintaining eye contact, I ran my tongue up the underside of his cock from his balls to the very sensitive spot under the head of his penis. Jim groaned as I circled the head of his cock with my tongue.
I took an inch or two of his cock into my mouth and sucked him while moving my mouth up and down, I groped his balls and gently massaged it with my free hand. Jim just laid back and shut his eyes. Suddenly he opened his eyes, “Stop, I’m getting close,” he said. “It’s your turn now.”
He stood up, picked me up and carried me to his bedroom, he then gently put me on the bed. “Lie back and enjoy,” he said, as he slipped off my thong. I was shaved except for a tiny landing strip at the time.
Jim knelt in front of me and kissed my thighs and then began to lick me with gentle, slow moves upwards and gently along the edges of my clit. Using a flat tongue, he then licked slow circles around my clit and combined it with small swirling motions as if he was catching the drips from an ice cream.
I moaned and pushed my hips forward into Jim’s mouth. He slipped a finger into my wet pussy and started fingering me. As I became more aroused, I placed my hand on the back of Jim’s head and began to push his head into me and grind my pussy in his mouth.
I gently massaged Jim’s head with my right hand as my other hand played with my nipple. My feet wrapped around his shoulder as he began to lick more quickly and then suck on my clit. It did not take long for my body to tense up, a long orgasm rolled through me.
Jim got up, laid beside me and kissed me deeply. I could taste myself inside his mouth. “Thank you that was wonderful.” I said as I snuggled into him. I reached out and ran a fingernail up the underside of his cock. The unexpected sensation caused Jim to harden. “Fuck me.” I whispered into his ear.
He went through his cupboard and pulled out a condom and put it on, he then gently moved his body over mine. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and spread my legs out wide as he positioned his cock so it touched the outside of my pussy.
He slowly inserted it in and quickly picked up the pace. Our bodies were sweaty and slid easily against each other. “Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned as I felt my pussy tighten around the his cock. “Harder,” I prompted. He thrusted faster and farther into me. His balls began slapping against my ass and our hips were so close to meeting every time he entered me.
“Oh yes…” he grunted hard. “I’m gonna come!” It didn’t take long after that, his hips thrust forward and he erupted inside me. He came in three thrusts after which his orgasm started to die down.
Finally, he collapsed onto me. The sheets were damp with sweat and we were both soaked. I laid next to him, sweaty and exhausted with his cock still inside. I was too tired to do anything else. After relaxing for a few minutes, he rolled off me and threw the condom in the bin. We went to sleep in each others arms shortly after. In the morning, we woke up and showered together. He thanked me for a wonderful evening and dropped me back at my apartment.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n202i5/hookup_diaries_the_time_i_21_f_had_rebound_sex
That’s a hot story.