[MF] Fucking Beauty

Names changed obviously. The intro is pretty long but important to the sex. There will be more about adventures with this person, too. If you like it, that is.

I almost married the most objectively beautiful woman I, or anyone around me, has ever met. Allie had the face and poise of prime 1980s Isabella Rossellini, the body of Scarlett Johansson during her Black Widow gigs, and the libido of Sasha Grey. She was an adrenaline junkie who was equally adventurous, curious, cultured and smart. All of this was wrapped with an aura of sensuality that mesmerized those that encountered her. It changed my life.

She always wanted to be recognized as the smartest person in the room instead of the most beautiful. This also happened to be her greatest flaw. Although smart, she wasn’t even the smartest person in her own home, and her incessant, relentless attempts to gain intellectual superiority over all others made her unlikeable by most who engaged with her. Although, she didn’t care.

During our three-year relationship, which ended in a broken engagement, she alienated all but only a couple of my friends, she barely had any friends of her own, and she didn’t notice.

I didn’t notice.

From the very moment we met, it was a level of intellectual, kinetic, and sensual energy that consumed us and left an indelible beautiful scar on both of our lives. I know this to be true because we discussed it recently.

It was intense.

We met in a coffee shop in a ski village in upstate New York. She was a 5’5’’ brunette among a gaggle of five bottle blondes. All nurses. I was in line behind them for a coffee refill while my friends nurtured hangovers at a nearby table. I can’t even remember what I said but I used a smart-ass Charles Bukowski reference to tease my buddies about their state of hungoverness.

No one laughed.

Except for the brunette who swung her head around from the pastry displays.

“Oh, THAT’S funny!”

I was stunned momentarily by her beautiful face, perfect smile and piercing hazel eyes. I may have gasped. She closed in on me and was suddenly standing next to me.

“Do you ski?”

It was a weird question for a Sunday morning in a ski town, but I get it now. I was in full Eddie Vedder mode at the time, although now looking back at photos, I was more like Dave Navarro, so probably didn’t look like a typical skier.

“Snow was fantastic yesterday!” Which is a response that actual skiers respond with. If you know, you know. Anyway, we spent the next 20 minutes engaged in an intense discussion about a lot. We stood in the middle of the coffee shop while her friends and my friends both finished their meals, paid their bills and were poised to leave. We didn’t notice. Our respective friend groups eventually pulled us apart so that we could all make the drive home. Allie scrawled her phone number on the back of a receipt and invited me to call her sometime as her friends unceremoniously dragged her through the door.

In the meantime, my friends were still loitering around the table. I don’t even know if the door had fully closed by the time my friends began cheering me on.

“Holy FUCK that girl was hot!” I was still a bit dazed. “huh?”

“She’s gotta be some kind of model!”

“Maybe she’s an actress.”

“You’re way outta your league on this one, 647Stealth!”

All I knew was that the piece of crumpled up receipt paper in my pocket was absolute gold. On the way home I would periodically reach for it to make sure it was still there. I would pull it out once in a while to make sure that the numbers didn’t smudge. I committed the number to memory just in case I lost the paper. I felt like a nervous teen.

Later that night, I called the number and Allie actually answered the phone. To my utter surprise, she was excited to hear my voice. “I didn’t think you would actually call me. I REALLY hoped you would, but I tend to scare people.”

Because I was always on the phone at work, I rarely spent more than five minutes in telephone conversations in my personal life. Again, this was different. After about an hour flew by, we arranged to meet at a nice restaurant downtown the following Friday night. I recall that time slowed down that week.

I got to the restaurant a few minutes ahead of our reservation and sat at the circular bar located in the middle of the restaurant and positioned myself at the furthest point from the entrance.

When Allie appeared, she was wearing a full body black catsuit and a black motorcycle jacket. Her hair was teased long and framed her impeccable features perfectly. She was very obviously braless, and the cat suit left nothing to anyone’s imagination as she walked to me, hips swinging elegantly, nipples outlined clearly.

The ENTIRE restaurant stopped and gazed upon her beauty. Men, women, servers, patrons…everyone watched her perfect sexy form glide towards me. For as long as we were together, she could command a room. A bar. A store. A sidewalk. It was a glorious boost to my confidence to know that I was the one that ended up between her sculpted legs every night.

When she got to me, Allie snuggled up and kissed me on each of my cheeks in a very European gesture and then we were seated at our table. The next three hours flew by until we were the only table left at the restaurant. It was during this time that I learned that she was an adrenaline junkie that flew high risk helicopter rescue missions. To relax, she was an ER nurse at a trauma centre. She was restricted from becoming a doctor by her old-school Romanian father, and that a couple weeks earlier she was fucked in a hospital stairwell by a famous surgeon. I mention this part because it was this revelation that led us to the rest of the night.

By the time she had made this confession to me, we had moved our chairs so that we were right next to each other at the table. We had polished off two bottles of wine by that point and were more than a little tipsy and Allie was leaning her head against my shoulder holding my hand with her fingers intertwined with mine.

****Sexy stuff!

“I have only had sex once in the past three months. And it wasn’t great. I was so horny and this doctor has been hitting on me continuously for the past six months. It was the night shift so I led him into this stairwell. He pulled my pants down and just entered me against the wall of the stairwell. It was so dirty and lascivious and exciting but he came after only a few strokes so I was left hanging…so to speak. I’ve been masturbating continuously since. I can’t help it. After we met, I started to masturbate to you. Imagining you bending me over the arm of a big couch in a ski chalet and making love to me in my ski boots.” She moaned lightly during her confession and brought her face up to mine and there was a yearning in her eyes as we kissed for the first time.

By the time we got to her apartment, we had already kissed on the street a few more times. Each time, the kiss was a little more urgent and each time we explored each others bodies a little more. By the time we got to her apartment, Allie had already rubbed the outline of my erection and I had already tweaked her beautiful braless nipples under her motorcycle jacket and had her ass fit perfectly in my hand as I ground her hot pussy against me.

Within seconds of being in her apartment Allie was stripped to a black lace g-string and I was in my boxers. We headed up to a couch in her living room and Allie dropped on her back with her toned legs high in the air.

I wasn’t really thinking at the time, just really caught up in the moment. I grabbed one of her ankles and just jammed her toes in my mouth and started to lick all around them. To be clear, I do not have a foot fetish, I have never thought about it sexually, it was…I dunno…just completely spur of the moment. Apparently, it was the right move. Allie groaned really loudly and started twisting her hips and tweaking her nipples in response. I massaged her calves and thighs as I sucked on her toes, getting closer to her pussy that was sheathed in her g-string. In the soft light her living room lamp I could detect that her little g-string was glistening with her juices as I inched my hands further down her thigh towards her cunt. Allie continued to moan in anticipation as my tongue swirled around her toes and my fingers finally brushed against vulva. Allie was now rolling her hips, trying to get her vagina within reach of my teasing fingers.

Allie was also very interested in what was under my boxers and through my tease had managed to free my erection and remove my boxers. It pulsed as she tickled the underside of my cock with her fingers and pre-cum was dripping from my tip onto her breasts, which she used to lubricate her nipples.

I surprised her by reaching down from her calf to pull her g-string aside and jammed two fingers into her vagina, thrusting hard and fast against the top of her vaginal canal. Allie gasped loudly and orgasmed almost immediately, spewing her juices all over my hand as I fluttered my tongue in between her toes. To that point in my life, I had never felt such powerful spasms from a vagina as she orgasmed. Actually, I have never felt it since. Maybe the kinetic power of her orgasms is what kept me around for so long. Oh, and probably her incredibly devious mind.

“Don’t stop!” She yelled as she orgasmed. This is something else that made Allie a sexual unicorn, she refused to quit. Once she had release, she always wanted more, bigger, more powerful. Cumming was like MDMA to her, after she started rolling, she always wanted more.

I didn’t stop. I continued to thrust my fingers into her while I fluttered my tongue between her toes. In turn she grabbed my impossibly hard cock and jammed it into her mouth. Her head bobbed on my cock at the same pace as my fingers plunged into her pulsing pussy. We were both groaning in pleasure, enjoying the build and then Allie pulled away from my cock and squealed. Her pussy convulsed into a powerful milking rhythm as she gushed once more.

After a few seconds of absolute bliss, Allie returned to my cock and bobbed on it again. I released her ankle and pulled my fingers from her cunt as I concentrated on the beautiful face looking up to me. Her hazel eyes had a sort of green tinge to them as she stared up at me over my penis. It brought me over the edge. I held her head still, and then pumped several jets of semen down her beautiful throat in agonizing pleasure.

Allie finally pulled her g-string off, and she raced down a short hallway to her bedroom with me chasing after her perfect bubble butt.

Her bedroom was essentially a king-sized bed with a foot of space around three sides. For the next two years, this would become our playground. Our sacred alter of carnal pleasure.

When we reached her bed, I essentially dove between her legs and for the first time my tongue touched the most spectacular clit I have ever known. It was a pink jewel that drove our exploration, our imagination, and sometimes inconceivable pleasure. It also blinded me.

At that moment, my swirling tongue forced Allie to groan will her back arched and her legs up and spread at an impossible angle. Her fingers were entangled in my hair urging my tongue against her. Allie’s harsh overhead light was on and even then, even with her face contorted from the pleasure I was giving her, she still had the most beautiful face that I had ever seen. It was a little distracting because I felt a small tinge of imposter syndrome. How could I possibly measure up to this beauty? How could she possibly gain pleasure from me?

Her next orgasm broke through my momentary anxiety.

“Don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop…” she chanted as my tongue strummed alongside her clit. As a gentleman, I knew that once one hears this, DO NOT STOP whatever it is that one is doing. I thought Allie was going to rip the hair from my head as she jammed my face against her pulsing vagina while she groaned through another coursing orgasm.

I expected her to tap out to recover as she heaved through the last few contractions. But she didn’t. She held my head in place.

“oh god…more!” She was grinding her drenched cunt against by face. I was beginning to have troubles breathing, but I kept on strumming my tongue along the side of her clit.

This was a preview of her insatiable and unique ability to string together larger and larger orgasms. Over our years together, there were times when she simply passed out from the intensity of release that she sought. She was an adrenaline junkie in every facet of her life, including sexual pleasure.

I shifted our positions around and took charge of the situation. Allie squealed in delight as I inserted two fingers into her entrance under my chin and began to stroke into her.

As I increased my thrusting, Allie’s moans became louder, especially as I curled my fingers up to caress the upper ridges of her canal. I couldn’t believe how much pleasure that I was giving this woman. It was a huge turn on and it didn’t take long for my erection to return, which I was rubbing against the sheets of her bed. As I continued to finger her cunt, one of my knuckles brushed up against her wet anus.

“Oh yessss baby!”

Was that encouragement? I decided to test it out and held my fingers in her vagina while with the third began to rub around her asshole.

“Oh yessssss, that’s it! More!!”

That was definitely encouragement, and I slid my finger into her well lubricated anus. This astonishing beauty was also a no-holes-barred girl.

After a few strokes in the new configuration Allie yelled out again.

“Right there! Don’t stop! Please keep going!!”

I could feel her pussy and ass contract against my fingers, and then pulse hard against them in quick succession. Allie was coming again, with another incredible surge. She trapped my head and tongue against her clit with her legs wrapped powerfully around my neck with her fingers tearing at my hair.

“Aaaaaaggh…..oohhhh….Aaaaaargggh!” It felt like I was going to drown in her juices as she basically humped my entire head through her epic release.

After a few seconds, she finally let go of my head and I crawled up her body with her juices dripping from my red, soaked face and a twitching cock aimed at her entrance.

Allie had another plan. As I was about to position myself, she flipped us over so that I was on my back and she was straddling my hips with her hands on my shoulders. There was absolute hunger in her eyes. She ran her slick pussy up and down my cock as I watched her movie star face smiling down at me while her tits hung as perfect globes.

“Mmmmmmmm….” And with that she reached down, aimed my dick and slowly engulfed me. When she bottomed out Allie hitched her breath and then gasped. As she began to ride me, I held onto to her bum in both hands while she fed me her nipples.

As I was holding onto her ass, a finger grazed her asshole and she leaned back against it.
“Yesssss…right there!” which was her encouragement to insert my finger into her bum.

She rode my like that for a while and the only sounds were our moans and the slickness of Allie’s pussy squelching to the rhythm of her hips. At one point she pulled her nipples from my mouth and kissed me deeply. Our tongues danced together as we moaned with passion into each others’ mouths. When I increased the pace of my finger thrusting into her ass, she matched it with her hips.

Allie pulled away from our kiss and began to arch her back with her neck exposed to me. She was getting close. And the vision of the extraordinary beauty with her lips parted and arching her back in ecstasy had me really close. I took control. I grabbed around her waist with my arm and starting thrusting hard from below while I added a second finger and finger fucked her ass at the same pace. I ran my tongue up and down her neck from just below her ear to the top of her clavicle. Allie moaned hard in response to the stimulus.

After a few seconds Allie dug her nails into my arms, shot her head back further and her vaginal walls started to contract around my cock with power that I had never experienced before that point. We orgasmed simultaneously with her satiny walls sucking on my pulsing cock. We growled and gasped together through an electric climax that is difficult to capture with words. It was blinding. We held each other trembling in the afterglow, kissing wetly and passionately as my erection softened and I removed my fingers.

After a while we disentangled and laughed at the huge wet spot Allie left on her bed.

I stayed until Monday morning and through three sets of sheets.

Over the next two days and nights, we left the bed only a few times mostly to eat and feed Allie’s cat. Although she wasn’t wearing ski-boots, I did fuck her over the arm of her couch and in every other sexual position that we could conceive. Allie also revealed to me her “tickle trunk”, a box of sex toys that she kept in her closet. That little treasure box became a constant source of amazement for both of us during the whole time we were together.

After that weekend, other than work (which was stressful for both of us at the time) we rarely spent more than a day or so apart for the next few years. If this wasn’t too boring, I have two crazy Allie stories that I would like to share in the future.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xcqmmv/mf_fucking_beauty