Some Real Fun [MF]

Long time lurker of this subreddit, first post – about this time I had a hot hookup with a stranger at a house party. (If you want to skip to the good stuff, start at the 🔥)

Even from across the room, he was striking. Soft eyes, a smile that made others smile, a voice as bright and clear as the whiskey he was drinking – he was a total charmer.

It was hard to focus on the conversation I was trying to make with a friend-of-a-friend. I racked my brain, trying to figure out who could possibly be a mutual friend between us. Then again, when the host said he was generous with guests bringing along friends, he wasn’t kidding. His huge LA residence was packed, and I only got an invite because my good friend was coworkers with the host, who was celebrating the release of a new project. I had no clue why I was really here, except it sounded better than spending another Friday night in.

My eyes darted back to his figure at the bar every once in a while – as if I didn’t really want him to leave my sight, even as he made conversation with two men as they waited for their drinks. I looked one too many times and met his gaze, caught red-handed stealing glances. His mouth quirked into the smallest smirk, the quietest “caught you”. I was never one to be shy, even if I was embarrassed to be caught staring, so I winked back at him. I didn’t wait for his reaction before excusing myself from the conversation I was having, stepping outside for fresh air.

When I heard someone behind me, I secretly hoped it was him. When I turned around, I was even more thrilled that it was.

“Having fun?”

I shrugged in response. “Better than not going out at all.”

“You look bored,” he said, approaching me with measured steps.

I laughed. “Do I?”

“Yeah. When you were talking to that girl inside, you looked like you were a million miles away.”

I looked him over as he got closer. “Maybe I just had something else on my mind.”

“A penny for your thoughts.”

I just looked at him. It didn’t need to be said. I reached a hand out and ran it along his suit front, tracing the fabric lines down his chest. His eyes darkened, the muscle in his jaw twitch.

“Wanna have some real fun?” He breathed.

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He lead me through the inside of the home. I don’t know how he knew the host, but he seemed confident enough in the layout of the first floor to direct us to a quiet study/office space at the other end of the house.

As soon as he closed the door, I was all over him. Our chemistry was instant, I was shocked at how badly I wanted this total stranger, how badly he wanted me.

One moment I’m making out with him against the door, the next I’m sitting on a desk while he’s hiking my skirt up. I nearly got vertigo from the change in position, wrapping my legs around this handsome man.

“I thought you were so fucking sexy the moment you walked in,” he growled in my ear. “We don’t have a lot of time, turn around.”

I jumped off the desk and gathered my skirt around my waist. “Fuck, you’re so hot,” I moaned. “Be quick, but please, take me.”

He reached between my legs and holy shit, I surprised myself with how wet I was. I didn’t even know his name and I was dripping for him.

“Fuck, look at you…” He slid a finger in me, then added another one right away. “Soaked for me, two fingers doesn’t even feel like it’s enough for you.”

I heard him undo his belt. I pushed my ass further into the air, bending over the desk. “I think you need something a little more, don’t you?” He rubbed the tip of his cock against my clit before sliding it back to my dripping pussy.

“Please give it to me,” I moaned.

He slid inside me easily, even though it was stretching out my walls. My pussy was so wet he could start fucking me right away. He felt so thick and full.

“Touch your clit, make yourself cum around this dick,” he moaned, leaning over and kissing and biting at my neck.

I knew he wanted me to cum fast, so I touched my clit hard. I could feel myself throb around him as I rubbed myself.

“Holy shit, you’re tight. Getting close for me?”

He started fucking me a little faster.

“Fuck, I’m almost there…” I squirmed against him, feeling my body start to spasm.

“That’s it, just let go, cum for me.” He reached out and stroked my hair. The action was so tender in the middle of the hot interaction, it made me melt into his touch and relax my pussy just a little. He took it as a sign to fuck me even harder and deeper against the desk.

“God, I’m cumming, fuck!” I felt my legs curl and flex as he pressed my hips into the desk while I came. I tried to keep quiet in the study but I couldn’t help the gasp that came out of me.

“That’s it,” he moaned. He rolled his hips and buried himself deep inside me as I rode out my orgasm.

He slid his cock out of me and I wasted no time in getting off the desk and kneeling in front of him.

“Let me finish you off,” I said, the tip of his cock already at my lips.

“Oh fuck. Yeah.” He combed his fingers through my hair.

I started sucking him off hard. He started thrusting into my mouth, swearing and groaning under his breath. I wanted to tease him longer but I knew time was of the essence if we didn’t want to be caught. I started playing with his balls and felt him twitch in my mouth.

I pulled off for a second. He watched me as I sucked on two of my fingers – then reached back towards his ass.

“Oh fuck, keep doing that,” he moaned as I rubbed two wet fingers against his asshole. I was so fucking turned on. I love playing with a guy’s ass.

I sucked on his cock as I played with his ass. If we had more time, I would have bent him over the desk and ate him out. I didn’t get the chance, as he sucked in a sharp breath.

“I’m getting close…”

“Cum in my mouth, let me taste you,” I said before giving his balls another squeeze. I wrapped my mouth around his cock and sucked harder.

He swore sharply before cumming. I swallowed every thick rope of cum he gave me, milking him through his orgasm with my tongue and lips.

He tucked his wet cock back in his pants.

“Well that was the highlight of my evening,” he joked, as easy and charming as he was at the bar.

“Beats staying in on a Friday night,” I chuckled as I adjusted my dress.

He repinned a section of my hair that was coming undone before brushing his fingers over my neck. I turned to face him.

“Know what?”

“Hm?”

“I’m still bored.”

He laughed before putting his hands on my hips. “Oh yeah?”

“Yeah. How about we get a car to my apartment and we have some real fun?”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tvv5zv/some_real_fun_mf