(This is a story from my mid-20s and one of the wildest weekends I’ve ever had. I remember much of this weekend vividly and am glad to share it with you. I hope you enjoy it!)
I made my way through the pedestrian filled streets of midtown Manhattan, sirens blaring, taxis honking, brakes squeaking, fumes stinking from city buses, subways rumbling below my feet. I’m freezing my ass off as I walked the final blocks from the train station to the hotel we would be staying at for the weekend. Friday afternoon rush hour in New York City is far from the glamourous Big Apple you see in the movies, but I enjoy the atmosphere, the sights and the overall chaos of Manhattan. She’s already at the hotel. She told me our room number and said she’s about to hop in the shower.
I walked through the towering lobby, past the security booth and into the elevator, twenty stories up. I found our room and knocked on the door, soon greeted by her. She was wearing just a write robe with a towel in her hair. I could see her toned legs peeking out from the bottom of the robe. I kissed her hello and admired the floor-to-ceiling windows showing a panoramic view of the city’s skyline. I dropped my bag and turned to her facing the room’s two queen size beds.
“So, sex bed, sleep bed?” I pointed to the two beds. She nodded in agreement and I threw my arms around her, planting my lips to hers. Her face barely reached my shoulders as our kiss began to intensify. It had been a few weeks since I’d seen her and we quickly make up for lost time. I glided my tongue into her mouth, our kissing chemistry never missing a beat. I tugged on the rope of her robe until it loosened and pushed it off her shoulders, falling to the floor. She was what I would describe as a thick, busty brunette, with C cups and a well rounded ass. Our sex was always exciting, for me knowing she was far more experienced than I was but knowing I knew how to please her made it thrilling. We were sometimes wild, sometimes passionate, sometimes rough, sometimes highly risky and for the next two nights, we were about to have it all.
I quickly unbuttoned my shirt as she yanked my belt off. She popped the button of my pants and shoved them to the floor, leaving me in my boxers. I threw her onto the designated “sex bed” and pulled my boxers off, climbing on the bed over her. Her body smelled fresh, having just showered and I wasted no time running my hands up and down her curves. I loved playing with her tits almost as much as she did, and I gently nipped the tip of her nipples before my mouth engulfed them one at a time. My tongue swirled around over them before I sucked hard on them, carefully burying my teeth into them. I massaged the vacant tit with one hand and worked my free hand down between her legs.
She had dried off from the shower but was already dripping wet after a minute or two playing with her tits. My fingers dove into the tight pool of her wetness, and her body nearly convulsed around me. I started out teasing her, leaving my fingers at the edge of her vulva, gradually inching their way into her. My mouth was still alternating her tits, alternating sucking, licking and grazing my teeth around them. My dick was throbbing, patiently awaiting its turn to fill her tight walls up. She felt my erection up against her body and quickly paid it attention with her free hand, massaging my shaft.
I traced my tongue down her freshly scented body, my fingers now picking up speed and tugging up into her, until my mouth settled between her legs. I gently squeezed her waist, kissing her inner thighs before my tongue swirled around her vulva. I cupped her pussy with my mouth and shoved my tongue against her, begging for her to drip into my mouth, which she accommodated immediately. My tongue rose up to her clit and stroked it several times side to side and up and down. At this point, she could hardly contain herself. I slid my fingers back in her as my tongue raced around her clit, knowing I could push her over the top. Her body stiffened and I pulled her legs together around my head, which I always found sexy.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuuuck!” She yelled, snatching my hair in her hand as I felt my fingers moisten. I positioned my mouth at her opening and shoved my tongue at her, my face getting splashed with her orgasm. “Fuck!” She cried as my dick continued to throb.
I stretched her arms out and pinned them to the bed with my hands as I leaned over her, making her taste her orgasm. “You’re so fucking sexy,” I would whisper as I effortlessly slid my dick into her soaked opening. I shifted myself back and forth inside her, knowing this wouldn’t be a record setting round in duration. I buried myself deep into her and poked my tongue in her mouth. I would tell her “this is what my tongue was doing a few minutes ago” and swirl my tongue around her mouth as it had between her legs prior. I knew she liked hearing that and with that, I started thrusting at full speed.
I held my body up looking down at her, my dick now pounding into her at full speed. My shaft would come out to almost my tip as her pussy hugged my dick tight before would plunge back into her. I loved leaning over her, my chest resting on her tits and then looking down and watching my dick slamming into her. As I watched myself thrust into her at full speed, she would say “cum for me now!” Right on command, I felt my body tense up, my balls ready to let loose and after a couple more thrusts at full speed, I erupted a massive load deep into her. I kept pushing and pushing for another 15 seconds or so before I came to a stop. She tasted me in approval. Round one.
After a quick shower of my own, we briefly discussed dinner plans. She was laying in the designated “sex bed,” nearest the door naked and I walked to the edge of the bed, motioning for her. She crawled towards me and I pulled her by her feet to the bed’s edge. After massaging her clit and ensuring she was wet, my stiffened dick was ready for entry again. As I stood with her legs spread around mine, my thumb pressed against her clit and my dick slid back into her tight confines. The feeling felt more intense at the angle I was at. My hands grabbed the top of her legs and pulled them towards me as I shoved myself deeper into her. She was holding the bed to keep her body in place and she moaned as I accelerated to full speed. I let out a “Mmmmmm,” hearing the slapping sound of my dick crowding her soaked pussy.
“Doggy!” She obeyed and rolled onto her hands and knees, her ass sticking up in the air. I gave her ass a firm smack and easily shifted back inside her, grabbing and pulling her hair back. I plowed into her at full speed, watching her face bury into a pillow as I felt her wetness around my thrusting dick. Her ass jiggled with each pounding and I smacked it again seconds before I felt myself about to blow again. I panted as I kept up my pace and then felt my dick firm up, erupting into her soaked pussy again. I kept thrusting for a few seconds and leaned over her back. Round two.
At this point, it was dark out and millions of city lights shined through our windows. We dressed up for a dinner, as I wore a button down shirt with dress pants and she wore a strapless black dress. We hit downtown for dinner and a bar afterwards, both of us tipsy but not overly drunk. None of those trivial details are relevant, though, as we returned to our room around midnight or so.
Within minutes of the hotel room door closing behind us, we were back to kissing, our tongues buried in each other’s mouths. The alcohol had added a bit of excitement and we found our clothes coming off rather quickly. I pulled her dress off of her and unhooked her bra. She knelt down, yanking my pants and boxers to the floor. She caressed my dick in her hands, sliding up and down my shaft deliberately before it disappeared into her mouth. Her lips sealed tight to me as it emerged from her mouth, only to once again disappear into her mouth. I must have repeated “fuck” a few dozen times as she took me down her gaping throat.
I threw her back onto our “sex bed” and spread her legs wide open. My mouth returned to her pussy and she immediately soaked me again. This was an incredible turn-on and moments later, my dick submerged into her tight pool of seduction. I thrusted into her, shook my hips side to side, alternating sitting upwards and hearing my balls slap against her body then leaning over her and watching myself fuck her senselessly. I felt her body again tensing up and I matched her, shooting another load into her pussy. Round three.
We moved over to the “sleep bed” and I big spooned her while the TV droned out background noise. We admired our view of New York City. We had shifted ourselves slightly and I felt myself hardening up against her legs. This time, she sat up and had me lay back up against the wall. She lowered herself onto me and I shoved myself up into her. She bounced on me, her tits swaying freely as she rode me wildly. She leaned in and I squeezed her tits as our lips met again. I reached around her and pulled her ass, shifting my hips to match sync with her movement. I began to kiss her neck, running my hands down her back as she rode me. My balls were working overtime but after about 20 minutes, managed another load to shoot up into her moments later before she relaxed over me. Round four.
“Oops, so much for the sleep bed!”
Sometime in the middle of the night, one of us returned from the restroom and we readjusted ourselves in bed. My dick didn’t wait for morning wood and since we slept naked, it didn’t take long for me to roll her onto her back and climb over her. Soon enough, my tongue was in her mouth and my dick was stuffed into her again. I thrusted for several minutes before I shifted slightly and used my hands to push up on her shoulders. I sped up to an exhausting pace, sitting up and taking breaks by lightly shoving into her and then returning to full speed. I remember looking at the hotel room clock at one point and realizing I had been fucking her non-stop for over 40 minutes! Round five.
We fell in and out of sleep after that and ended up engaging in another marathon round within an hour. Round six.
We started Saturday morning by showering together, which of course meant playing with each other. Naturally, I was balls deep into her right out of the shower and another marathon round came and went. Round seven.
After actually putting some clothes on, a rare occurrence that weekend, we went out for some breakfast and then we went back to the room where she rode me and I finished in her doggy style. Round eight.
So after 8 rounds in less than 24 hours, we spent the afternoon and evening out and about in the city. We returned to the room that night and managed to fuck each other’s brains out for three more rounds and one final round on Sunday morning.
By my best recollection, we actually managed a marathon 12 rounds of mind-blowing sex over the course of about 36 hours. That’s a record I personally haven’t been able to match since. I would sincerely love to give it a try though! The amazing part is that we both orgasmed essentially every time, multiple times for her in some cases. It was exhausting but a crazy weekend of sex, and a million dollar NYC view as the backdrop.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/sw3zwb/mfucking_8_times_in_24_hours_with_a_million