[FM] The most primal I’ve ever felt (24f)

I hope this fits in here- it’s nowhere near as wild as some of the things that girls posting here have done, but I definitely had one of the most thrilling and animalistic experiences this weekend and had to tell someone about it.

A friend of mine from college had a big birthday thing at her apartment Saturday night. I wasn’t going to go originally – we’re friendly but not best friends by any means so I figured I wouldn’t know a lot of people, and I’ve been trying not to go too wild in the past few weeks. The night of though, I had a couple of glasses of wine while cleaning my kitchen and decided to go for it; for one, I got the dreaded omi over a month ago already (plus all the shots), and I also realized that it could actually be fun to put myself out there and go to a party where I wouldn’t know everyone there for a change. When I got there, I was super glad I did.

It was one of those parties where you want to smile as soon as you walk in – everyone’s being really friendly, no one’s blacked out and belligerent, there are no groups of people standing in the corner judging, just a bunch of people dancing/ playing beer pong/ talking/ trying to have as much fun as possible. I did the rounds to say happy birthday to my friend and wave to the couple of people I kind of knew and then went to the drink station in the kitchen: a classic folding table bar setup.

This very cute guy was there making one that looked good, so I asked him what it was. He said it was a dark and stormy, and offered to make me one. Ladies and gentleman, he had me at the first sip – strong but not nasty, gingery, not too sweet. We kept talking, made our way to the stairwell for a seat, he made me refills like a perfect gentleman, introduced me to people he knew as they walked past us to and from the bathroom. Real sweetheart behavior, until he went to tell me something and put a firm hand on my inner thigh. Like, high on my inner thigh. Fingertips above the hemline of my dress, which wasn’t crazy short but had definitely ridden up while we were sitting on the stairs. Something about the confidence of that move and the eye contact flipped the switch in me.

Your girl was in heat. Like, not horny – in heat. Had I been at a party where I knew more people, I might have thought with my brain a bit, but it was fully in “fuck it” mode in that situation. I leaned back on the stairs, propped up on my elbows, sliding down a little, spreading my knees apart a few inches. Just enough to let him know it was to give him better access. I think I saw the switch flip for him at that moment too, and I felt his fingers slide up until they were probably a half inch from my mound. We spent another 30 seconds talking about absolutely god knows what – I’m sure neither of us were paying attention to a word the other was saying at that point – until the heat turned into a kind of desperation I’ve never felt before. I got up, smoothed out my dress, grabbed his hand, and pulled him upstairs. We tried both of the bedrooms but they were locked, either by other horny people or to keep any valuables away from randos who might walk into the house, who knows. The bathroom at the top of the stairs was occupied, so we settled on the dark end of the hallway around the corner from the bathroom next to one of the bedroom doors. Not exactly private by any means, but you wouldn’t end up there unless you were trying to go into that bedroom.

Now I’m definitely not a prude by any means: I have a super high sex drive, spend too much time on Horny Reddit, etc., but what I did was still pretty out of character for me. After making out for a minute or two (or 10) in the corner, i could feel his dick begging to get out of his jeans. So, I turned so my front was pressed against the wall at the end of the hallway, pushed my ass out, hiked my dress up, and pulled my panties down below my ass. My heart was pounding. I heard him, hot breath on my ear, whisper something like “wait, fuck, really? fuck” so I just nodded and presented my pussy like an animal in heat. 15 seconds and a little spit later and i felt him slide into me. He kissed my neck, wrapped his hand around my hair, and started fucking me. I mainly remember the intensity – being penetrated from that angle, especially standing up, is a really intense one for me. He did an amazing job, kissing my neck, pulling the top of my dress down to play with my nipples, reaching down to rub my clit. In legit record time, I was ready to cum and told him so. He said “yeah? me too” and the primal sound in his voice took it over the edge for me. The last 30 seconds of his ride must have been funny, shooting ropes into a girl who is wobbling like jelly and convulsing while trying not to moan at full volume.

When we were done, he picked up my panties like a perfect gentleman and we crept around the corner to the bathroom, his cum running down my leg a bit. Thankfully it was open, because I had no memory of hearing whoever had been in there leaving. He picked me up by the armpits like a doll (we both laughed about that) and put me up on the counter, grabbed some toilet paper, wiped off the cum that was dripping off me, and kissed my inner thighs. We laughed and talked a bit about how crazy the whole thing was, peed, exchanged numbers, and I simply could not socialize any more so I headed out. Like I said, it’s not a 30 man gangbang but it was pretty wild and slutty, even for me, so I wanted to share. Hope you enjoyed reading about it almost as much as I enjoyed doing it!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/s33ady/fm_the_most_primal_ive_ever_felt_24f