I woke up to someone moving around in my place. I froze for a second, then realized it was my friend Jules, who crashed on my couch after the party. The party that made my head feel like there is an ice pick lodged in my brain.
I pulled on a t-shirt, grabbed my phone, and made my way into my main room. Jules had returned from the bathroom and was back under the covers on the couch. I climbed in on the other side and we quietly discussed the previous evening and did our best to not to laugh, because it hurt too much.
Jules asked me about a guy that I was talking with a few times during the party. She was trying to pry out any deets, but I assured her that nothing happened and she being on my couch was the proof. His name was Jared and he worked for a local tech company. From what I remember, we were discussing micro dosing and shots and IV’s, then it hit me.
I texted Jared about his IV buddy and few minutes later, we were going back and forth about getting an IV. I had these sort of IV’s in the past and it’s by far, the best hangover cure. He was going over to his buddy’s and said he’d swing by and pick me up. Jules has a needle phobia, which worked out great because Jared’s buddy was doing him a favor squeezing me in.
I quickly showered and pulled on a tank, tapered sweats, and hoodie and went downstairs. There is a coffee shop in my building, so I told Jared to pick me up there. Minutes after I got to the coffee shop, he pulled up to the corner in outfitted Tacoma…..every guy drives one of them here.
I thanked him for hooking me up and we made small talk during the less than 10 minute trip to his buddy’s place. When we got there, there were 8 reclining chairs and 3 were empty. I was instructed to take off my hoodie and get comfortable on the a chair. It was cool in the place and my nipples showed to where I caught Jared and the guy next to me taking obvious looks.
We both felt a thousand times better after our IV session and I offered to buy Jared brunch for the hook up and he accepted. As we rolled down Main Street past all of the places to eat, lines were out the door. We made a second pass, I told him to take a left and after a block I pointed to a space.
“I have eggs, bacon, and a can of biscuits, so I’ll cook you breakfast instead.”
He agreed and we went up to my place.
After the quick tour, he asked where my roommate was. I told him that I lived by myself. I could see the gears turning in his head. Top floor apartment in a new building in an explosive real estate market.
“I’ll tell you about this place, some other time.”
He smiled. “I look forward to hearing about it.”
I took off my hoodie and removed the bandage from the IV and proceeded to make pour over coffee while Jared pulled up a stool at the island. I just had this feeling that he was going to barrage me with questions and he did.
I did my best to answer them without being aloof or vague. He was easy on the eyes and seemed like a pretty straight forward guy and I didn’t want to have to lay out the past few years over breakfast.
I was pouring the water over the coffee and caught him once again.
I turned to him. “You like staring at them.”
He remained calm “Well they are right there, just as perky as ever.”
“I’ll give you that.”
I smiled and turned back to the coffee and added more water.
“It’s like your teasing me with them”
I turned and smiled. “Yup, I am just a little cock tease and threw this tank on just for you. I had nothing to do with me getting an IV in my arm.”
“I am just saying. you could have worn a t shirt.”
“Yeah, I could have, but I like the cock tease part.”
He got up and came over to me. He intentionally got really close as he reached for a mug and waited. There was part of me that wanted to go into slut mode, while the other part of me wanted just to have coffee and not do anything physical. I opted for the second part, for now.
We stood in the kitchen and took the initial sips of our coffee. Everything became a sexual innuendo until he finally broke.
“Let me pinch your nipples”
I stood there with a fake disbelief expression, followed by a lip bit. I was intrigued that he would just ask.
I shrugged my shoulders and placed my coffee on the counter, then spread my arms.
“Sure. Go for it.”
I was trying to act cool and expected him to pinch my nipples and that would be it.
Without saying a word, he stepped into me. Instead of just a pinch, his hands cupped my breasts and he gave them a squeeze followed by him pinching my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. The initial pinch was followed by a tug then a roll which cause me to give of a faint exhale with the slightest moan.
If he would have kissed me right there and then, We’d be naked in minutes. Instead, he gave me space and took another sip of his coffee. I was in a slight daze from what just happened and took another gulp of coffee and looked at him with a smirk and squinty eyes.
“I love to squeeze your breasts under your shirt.”
I tried to looked surprised and said “No”.
“I know you liked it.”
“Oh my god, no. Plus someone might see.”
“We are on the top floor of a tall building in town. Plus this is like one way glass.”
He sipped his coffee and looked at me. I could tell the gears were turning and if we were going to have sex, I was going to make him work for it.
He put is coffee down and grabbed my hand.
“Come with me.” and he pulled me from my kitchen area.
I semi resisted “What are you doing?”
He pulled me “out of view” into an alcove near my bedroom.
“Is this better?”
I looked at him, knowing where he was going “Better for what?”
“For me to slide my hands up your shirt”
“What the fuck are you talking about? What are you, like in 6th grade?”
He grabbed my hand and pulled me again, this time into my bedroom. My curtains were drawn, so there was no excuse. He stopped me next to my mirror, and before I could figure out what he was doing, he kissed me. It was short, but passionate and I lingered. I was stunned from the kiss (he’s a good kisser) as he spun me to face the mirror. I watched as his hand slid under my tank and he began to squeeze my breasts and tug at my nipples. He kissed my neck before whispering in my ear.
“I bet you like men being rough with your breasts.”
I arched my back and nodded while muttering a “uh huh”
“Raise your arms.”
“Why”
“Because I said so.”
I complied and watched his hands take one more grope of my breasts before the pushed my tank top upwards and off of my body. His hands returned to my breasts and I watched in the mirror as he grabbed and squeezed my breast. I was completely turned on by his roughness.
His right hand released my breast and it slid over my stomach towards my waistband, only to be thwarted.
He spun me around to face him and kissed me. He kissed my neck then lowered to my breasts. He started soft with kisses and sucking and it soon progressed to him nibbling, then pulling on my nipples with his teeth. I tried not moan, but let out a faint one.
His hands grabbed my ass and he squeezed my ass cheeks. His hands then moved upward, then slid into my sweats and his hands again grabbed my ass.
His head raised and he pushed the rear of my sweats downward.
“What are your doing?”
He pushed my pants down further. “I want to see your sweet ass.”
He briefly looked over my shoulder into the mirror, then went back to kissing my neck, as his hands slid to my hips and he pushed my sweats down.
“Hey what are you doing?”
He separated from me and grinned. His hand slid between my legs and he grabbed my pussy and his finger immediately penetrated my wetness.
I took a startled breath with a tinge of a moan. “What are you doing?”
He looked me dead in the eyes. “Little Miss Cock tease seems to like what’s going on. I bet you pussy gets even wetter from you sucking cock.”
I couldn’t help myself as his finger waggling inside me. I tried to kiss him and it it ended being only a peck. As our heads separated and a slight moan crept out of my gaping mouth. His left hand pressed on my shoulder and with no resistance, I lowered myself to the floor.
His 6 foot plus frame towered over me as I looked up at his grinning face. I pulled on his shorts and his erect cock popped out. It was long,skinny, and trimmed. I cupped the shaft and ran my lips and tongue up and up and down his shaft. I grabbed his shaft he watched as I kissed and swirled my tongue on his tip.
“Is this what you want?”
He nodded and watched as the tip of his cock disappeared in my mouth. I tried to relax and knew this was not going to end with me sucking his cock. I began to slowly work his cock in and out of my mouth. My hand wrapped around the base of his shaft and I let my mouth do all of the work. My head twisted and bobbed. Every so often taking a break and working his tip with my tongue and lips.
“I want to see you take me deep.”
I looked up at him with doughy eyes and my lips puckered on his tip. I removed my hand and looked him straight in the eyes as his cock disappeared in by inch in my mouth. I have taken longer, but he did not need to know that. I threw in a fake gag to give a boost to his pride even though it was not needed. He watched his cock reappear coated in my saliva.
“Do it again.”
I did what I was told and this time his hand went to the back of my head and he applied pressure. I gave him another fake gag until he let go of my head. This time, a line of drool went from my mouth to his cock.
I slurped and licked his cock of all of my saliva before he instructed me to raise.
As soon as I stood in front of him, he kissed my plump wet lips and his hand again grabbed my pussy. this time, I was dripping wet.
His finger dipped int my wetness.
“Holy shit, you must really love sucking cock.”
I couldn’t resist the urge anymore. “I want you to fuck me.”
Without saying anything else, I stepped out of my sweats that were around my ankles and climbed onto my bed. I reached into my nightstand drawer and grabbed a condom, then moved to the center of the bed and spread my legs.
Jared paused for a second and watched me dip my finger into my pussy before he climbed onto the bed. He positioned himself between my legs with his erect cock hanging over my pussy.
“You want to wrap it?”
I sat up and tore the foil and pulled the condom out. He watched as I rolled it on his cock. I have been here before, and part of me want to feel him raw, but I was hoping the condom would make him last longer.
I sat back and he pulled me towards him by my thighs. He adjusted and leaned over me and gave me a kiss before maneuvering back and adjusting his position. I was hoping that there would be no teasing or making beg for him to fuck me, and there wasn’t.
He ran his tip up and down my wet slit a few times before pressing himself inside of me. First, he went slowly, introducing himself inch by inch with every thrust. One or two thrusts before our hips finally met, I became more sensitive to his length. He gave me one last thrust that was harder that the others and our hips met. He was deep inside of me and I arch my back and moaned with delight.
We kissed and my hips grinded against his until he slowly drew back then thrusted himself back inside of me. His pace began slow, then he picked it up a bit. He knew he had a long cock and I was enjoying every inch of it sliding in and out of my tight wet pussy.
He was propped over my body and every so often would dip his head in for a kiss. His pace increased for a moment before he pulled out of me. He inched back and pulled me towards him then guided his cock back in my waiting pussy. I loved that feeling of re-entry and gave out a moan.
He grabbed my hands and held them where the headboard meets the mattress. I squeezed his hands as his pace increased and began moaning with every thrust. He knew what he was doing and I wasn’t shy about letting him know that I was going to cum. My core tightened and my moans got louder with every thrust. I wanted to grab his hips, but he wouldn’t release my hands which added to the moment.
My moan staggered and Jared pushed deep inside of me and held himself there. My hips grinded into his as he pushed hard into my body. As soon as I came, he drew back and plunged into me deep and hard, holding himself against me. He repeated it once more time before releasing my hands and building back up to his pace of earlier.
I gently raked his back and placed my hands on his hips.
“You like fucking my tight little pussy, don’t you?”
He grinned and nodded
I continued. “You knew what you were doing all along.”
His paced picked up.
“Oh yes, fuck my tight little pussy deep and hard………and faster.”
His pace increase and he propped him self higher above me.
“I know you wanted to cum deep inside me. Just image how wet my pussy is on your rock hard cock without a condom.”
As soon as I finished “condom”, his hips plunged into mine and he let out a staggering “oh”
“That’s it baby, drain your cock deep in me.”
He drew back and plunged again before breathing heavily above me. I rolled my hips as he took his last thrusts, before collapsing next to me. I sensed defeat due my dirty talk taking over his control and pushing him to cum. I turned and climbed partially on to his body and gave him a lingering kiss.
Without over inflating him. “mmmm, that was really good.”
He grinned and his head tilted towards me and we kissed again.
Our heads separated and we looked each other in the eyes. “Now where’s that breakfast you promised me?”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xed9tn/best_hangover_cure_an_iv_and_a_deep_dicking_fm