My first times put me in strange situations [MF]

So I’m hoping this can be a bit of a series of stories about how (and I don’t know it keeps happening) my first time with each of my exes seems to have landed me in odd situations. Sorry in advance, this is a fairly long story, so scroll to the *** for the good stuff.

So part 1 is about my first girlfriend, Lizzie. Lizzie and I dated for maybe 3 months during the summer holidays before we went off to uni (unfortunately long distance being the reason for our break up). We met in one of those movie like scenarios. I was interrailing with a couple of friends across Europe in that summer and we were wondering down a street in Munich on our way to a strange festival some guys we’d met were taking us to when I saw this absolute goddess walk past me on the street. She was tall-ish (like 5’9”), had ginger hair, incredible piercing blue eyes and she was wearing a low cut summer dress which didn’t leave any illusion as to her cleavage (I’ll come back to this).

I turned my head and couldn’t help but watch, but that was it, I thought I’d never see her again. Fast forward all of 30 second and I hear someone shouting, “Tom, Tom!” Next thing I know, who is it but that very same goddess running back towards me.

Unfortunately I’m not Tom, but as it happened one of my friends that I had been travelling with is. Turns out they were childhood friends and she lived in a similar area to us. So anyway, Tom and Lizzie caught up for a couple of minutes in the street before agreeing to meet up when we got back to the UK. As she left, she gave me a look and a little smile and walked off. I thought nothing of it and, while I was slightly buoyed by the fact Lizzie lived near my area, I tried to forget about her as the chances of us meeting again were fairly slim.

Fast forward about 2 weeks and I am back from our trip and it is 1 week before the majority of our friendship group head off to uni (including me). So what do a bunch of horny 18 year olds do? Get pissed, go out, have a laugh and see if we don’t get lucky.

So after a heavy pre drinks, we head out to the club and we’re having a really good night, all of us hammered! At about 2am I feel a tap on my shoulder, I turn round and there’s this stunning redhead girl standing there smiling at me. In my drunken haze it took me a moment, but then it clicked, it was Lizzie again!

“Hey, Lizzie right?” I started in a coy way.

“Aha, you remember! That would have been a bit embarrassing if you had no clue who I was.”

“Well whether I knew who you were or not, there was no chance I’d turn down an opportunity to speak with you!”

“Urgh?!?” She leaned in. Classic club, she had no fucking clue what I was saying! But, I got a whiff of her perfume and man it was intoxicating. I needed to get to know this mystery girl who had just dropped into my life.

We decided to go out into the smoking area so we could actually here one another. Things started fairly tamely, asking general questions about one another. Turns out she had been in Germany as she had been offered a scholarship to go to uni there on account of her musical prowess, but she also had family near Munich so that’s why she was there at that time. I’ll be honest, I was probably just smiling like an idiot this whole time, she was just so smart and funny and beautiful, oh man was she beautiful. She really looked like a younger version of Christina Hendricks, one of my all time celebrity crushes. I mean really, all of her looked like Christina Hendricks if you catch my drift 👀.

Anyway, the night carried on and we started dancing together, she put her arms around me and then before I know it we’re making out in the middle of the dance floor. Nothing too out the ordinary if you’ve been to any British club, but I felt on top of the world. We kept dancing and kissing for a little bit before she asked whether I lived nearby.

Now unfortunately neither of us did, but I was meant to be staying at one of my mate’s houses and weirdly when the night came to an end he was pretty chilled out about Lizzie staying at his as well. I mean it was probably because he was hammered but we’ll gloss over that.

Anyway, we walked back to my friends house, I’m afraid this is a bit of a blur and I don’t know if anything really happened on the way back. My mate pointed us all to a spare bedroom with bunk beds in and told us to make do. I forgot to mention, there were 8 of us including me and Lizzie.

Lizzie hopped up the top bunk and my friend Dan on the bottom. The rest my friends started gathering blankets to bed down for the night. I was really in two minds as to what to do. I was stuck between a proverbial rock and hard place, the rock being my rock hard penis having just seen Lizzie strip down to her underwear and get into bed and the hard place was the potential audience we might have to anything that happened.

While I was deciding what to do, Lizzie motioned to me to get into bed next to her. Now I’d like to say that I thought about it but the rock won instantly and I jumped into bed next to her. Weirdly no one said a word, no laddish banter, no nothing. But who was I to overanalyse this at this point, I was now in bed next to a semi-naked goddess!

*****

As soon as I got into bed and the lights went off, Lizzie just pounced on me. She started kissing me, her tongue deep in my mouth while she’s unbuttoning my shirt (I was still fully clothed at this point). Shirt off, she starts rubbing my dick over my trousers and whispers for me to take them off. I obliged of course. Meanwhile she undoes her bra. I’m struggling with my trousers and catch her eye, she just looks down drawing my eyes down and drops her bra. Now there wasn’t much light but even in a dark room I could see how amazing her boobs were. They were perfect teardrop boobs with small nipples, perfectly erect (I would find out after that they were also a 34G). I just couldn’t help myself and dove in kissing and licking around her nipples. She moaned a little then just smothered me with them before pushing me down and essentially ripping my underwear off.

She looked up at me, gave me a little smile, mouthing “Big boy” and then just buried my cock in her mouth, taking me deep into her throat. Coming up for air she started licking the tip while jerking me with both hands. She repeated this a few times licking the precum off my tip, I was in nirvana.

She then came up from my dick, her tits gliding along my chest and darted kissing me before asking me to get on my knees. She spat between her tits and on my dick before my dick then disappeared between her tits. It was completely enveloped but she squeezed it tightly in there asking me to fuck her tits. At this point I’d almost completely forgotten our audience and I just obeyed, fucking her tits hard and my pelvis stared knocking against them.

I kept going until I couldn’t last any longer, I just unloaded all over her tits, covering them. Wow did they look so good glistening with my cum. Lizzie bit her lip and started to smile before running her finger through my cum, tasting it and moaning.

I then grabbed hold of her and bent her over. There was no way she wasn’t going to get a chance to have an orgasm tonight so I buried my face in her pussy. She was soaking wet. I started to lick round her clit, she kept moaning and moaning. I could feel she was getting close and my dick started to get hard again. I asked if she had a condom as I didn’t but she was on the pill. She started begging me for my dick so I pushed it inside her, slow at first as her pussy was so tight before then going harder and faster, my body hitting against her ass. Fuck I wish I could have seen her tits swinging as I fucked her!

Lizzie kept moaning loader and loader, she turned round pushed me onto my back and got on my dick, grinding on it until she came, her tits in my face. I could tell she was trying to stop herself from making any noise but one loud moan escaped. I made her cum one more time before cumming inside her. We lay down, my cum now drying on her tits and leaking out of her pussy and fell asleep cuddled together.

The next morning, I got a few looks from my friends and a couple of, you know we could hear everything’s. To be honest, at that time I didn’t care, I’d just had sex with the most amazing girl ever.

As we left my mate’s house, Lizzie and I exchanged numbers and then we started dating. We were together for a few months before long distance took its toll and we broke up. Sometimes I still think back to this night though and it never fails to get me going.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rpb4en/my_first_times_put_me_in_strange_situations_mf