It was New Year’s Eve, a Thursday at the end of 2020. I didn’t have any plans because the pandemic was (and is) still on, and in any case I was working late that night. Just as I was winding up my laptop and thinking about what to do for dinner, there’s a surprise ring of the doorbell.
I open the door to see my girlfriend in a body-fitting purple dress (my favorite colour) that I’ve never seen before. It stops halfway to her knees and has short sleeves, zips halfway down the back and hugs her figure perfectly.
“Surprise!” she says, grinning. She hadn’t told me she’s coming over.
We sit and chill as she straight away gets to crushing and rolling some weed, raising our voices so we can hear each other over the music blasting across my floor. I hadn’t made any plans, but some of my neighbors were going all out, and now that she was here it actually made for a pleasant, party-like background to the evening.
Feeling celebratory, I poured us each a couple glasses of wine to accompany the joint. Before long I’m up and kind of vibing to the music that’s permeating through my apartment walls. My girlfriend loves dancing, and soon we’re a little high and a little tipsy and getting into it. As we dance facing each other I start running my fingers lightly through her hair and around her ear, pulling closer. We start kissing, still swaying and dancing, half the time doing our own thing, half the time moving together.
My hands move to her hips then her upper back and press her closer to me as we make out. She tends to enjoy a lot of tongue and some biting. We keep dancing and making out for a bit before I pull her to the side and lay her down on the ledge next to the window. My apartment has a kind of marble slab next to a sliding window on the 14th floor where one person can sit easily. I’ve still got my arms behind her and lay the top half of her body on the slab, with her butt on the ground below it, a position we’ve never tried before so it takes her by surprise.
I hold her head with one hand and run the other over her tits, sucking on her lower lip and filling her mouth with my tongue, now and then moving back to take in how hot she looks in that purple dress in the dim orange light. I bite her neck and squeeze her breasts with my chest, running my left hand lower, down her waist and squeezing her butt that’s on the cold floor, making her groan.
The apartments in my building our quite small and also right next to each other, so I realize that we might be quite audible in the next door apartment, despite the loud music rolling over our whole floor. It’s impossible to care tonight.
For some reason, she needs to go to the kitchen (maybe for a new glass?), and in my apartment that’s only a few steps away, but of course I can’t have my hands off her for even a few seconds now, so I move with her to the kitchen, hands on her stomach and increasingly hard dick bumping into her on the way.
When we get to the kitchen counter I can’t hang back any longer and grab her more tightly, pushing hard against her ass and thrusting against her, forcing her against the marble counter. This is stuff we haven’t done before and not really talked about before, but she’s instantly super into it and starts moaning as I move my hands up to squeeze both her tits, biting into her neck and shoulder.
The humping is very rough and animalistic, but we both still have all our clothes on, and she’s holding onto the counter for stability. She tilts her head so we can make out some more in this position before I move back to covering her neck in kisses, and twisting her nipple just a little bit over her dress.
She finally manages to get what she was looking for from the kitchen and we move back out the same way we had come in, and suddenly we’re on the bed. I pull down the back zip on her dress while licking her ear, and fumble for far too long with the clasp on the back of her bra.
We keep kissing and grinding against each other, and I give each tit the attention they deserve with my mouth, biting and sucking on her nipples. With her dress half down (only the top half), I love how my girlfriend looks right now even more than usual. She takes my shirt off so that we’re both more comfortable and I can press her tits against my chest.
Suddenly I grab her and move us to my cupboard which has a mirror on one door, that I’ve never thought useful before. It’s super hot being able to see her face and tits while grinding against her ass from behind and running my hands up and down my girlfriend’s body that’s still half wrapped up in this tight dress. I bite gently bite her neck and fondle one of her nipples and once again she’s clearly surprised by where we’re doing what we’re doing but instantly into it, so I push her tits lightly against the cold glass of the mirror, making them hard, and grind against her ass like we did in the kitchen.
At this point the tension’s built up too much and we both need to fuck. We both yank the purple dress off her, and she’s on her back on the bed waiting for me as I dig out a condom. At least, that’s what I’m thinking. When I turn around, condom in hand, she’s actually gotten the half smoked joint and is lighting it up.
I must admit, it seemed hugely decadent to pause mid-build up to get more baked, so why not. We both sat on the bed, each in just our boxers and panties, smoking and chatting again. We do the thing where you inhale the smoke from each other’s mouth while making out. Now we’re even more high and even more horny, so I stash the joint away, and grab her again, pressing her close and playing with her tits. I pull her panties of and she’s working my dick with her hand to get it proper hard for the condom.
Once it’s on I start pumping her pussy relatively hard and quick, with her right leg on my shoulder. I have to consciously then slow myself down to not cum too fast.
I hug her leg tight and push in more slowly, teasing as I pull out and then gently slide in, pushing in a little extra once I’m deep inside again.
Her eyes flutter in that super hot way and she groans as I stick my thumb in her mouth for her to suck on. After a while I switch things up to a position where she’s turned at sort of a 90 degree angle, as if she were sleeping on her side, but where I enter her straight. It’s something she didn’t really grasp the first couple times we tried it but now is one of her favorite positions, because it feels totally different, like going much deeper. From my point of view too it’s great because it feels much more enveloping, and the balls also press against her thighs, while its really easy to reach over to her tits while kissing her neck, shoulders and stimulating her all over at the same time.
I start fucking her gently in this position because initially it feels like it’s going very deep and helps to start slow. But then I start building up the pace and press down on both of her nipples with one hand, my teeth grazing her shoulder and then her neck, pounding harder and harder until I’m pretty much slamming into her at that angle and we both cum with the last few hard thrusts fading into a ripple.
We lay there gathering our breath for a while before talking about how great that was. We’d never used different parts of the apartment so much before.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o19pj7/that_time_i_25m_and_my_gf_24_got_high_and_did