I [F23] teased and flirted with this musician guy [M25] until he fucked me. [FM] (LONG)

I’ve recently been hanging out with my friend from work a lot more, and I’ve become pretty close to her and her boyfriend. They share a large apartment with two other guys. Lately, I’ve been going to their place a lot more, as we’ve become closer friends. One of those two housemates is a musician who’s moderately famous in our local music scene. Let’s call him Jon. He’s like 5’11” or so, average build and is a singer and guitarist. He’s very charming, is a quirky dresser and is unconventionally handsome. We had hung out as a group several times, but neither of us really paid much attention to the other.

Last Saturday, my friend and I decided to have a girls night out because her boyfriend was out of town. Let me describe myself. I’m Indian, 5ft tall, very busty and have really curly hair. On this night, I was wearing this red lace top through which you could clearly see my black bra.

We ended up getting moderately sloshed and stumbled back to her place, ready to pass out. Jon was hanging out in the living room, crushing some weed, talking to the other roommate. He looked up when we entered the room, and immediately looked down through my top. I didn’t blame him; I was expecting that reaction from most straight men.

“How was your night?” he asked my friend, but wasn’t particularly trying to look away from me. She spoke to him for a bit, and he convinced us to stick around to smoke with him. Over the course of this conversation I had decided: I needed to fuck this guy tonight. My friend and I went back to her room and changed out of our going-out clothes. I mentally high-fived myself for packing tiny shorts and the lowest cut tank top to sleep in. Letting my hair down and taking off my club makeup, I now looked relaxed and comfortable, but still sexy, if I can say that about myself.

We went back out and sat down on the floor. The joint was ready and there was some Tame Impala blaring over the speakers. I sat across from Jon, making sure that he’d be able to stare down my shirt all night. Everyone was talking and generally having a nice time. I heavily flirted and giggled throughout. No matter what guys say, they always like scantily clad girls who laugh at their jokes and look at them admiringly as they play the guitar.

Half an hour in, my friend announced that she was going to sleep, giving me a knowing look as she got up and went in. Soon enough, the other roommate took the hint and left as well.

Surprisingly, things did not get sexual very fast. We actually spent the next three hours talking. It was pretty nice, to be honest. We spoke about our careers and lives, and found out we were actually pretty similar with our taste in music and general pop culture. I had initially thought we’d get straight to fucking, but this was actually really nice. I mean, I’m not saying that he wasn’t still checking me out and staring, but we were actually hitting it off really nicely. I’m glad we took our time, because for me, it made the encounter actually special.

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At around 4 am, he turned to me and finally asked “So do you want to go hang out in my room for a bit?”. I didn’t say anything, I just nodded and followed him in. He quickly slipped into the bathroom, so I was looking around his room in the meantime. As I mentioned, this guy’s a pretty famous musician, so he had a lot of cool stuff in his room. I was looking at some Polaroids from a gig that he’d stuck to the wall, when I suddenly felt his hands on my hips. I spun around and turned to face him. Our first kiss was actually very romantic and sweet, and he took his time to make me feel really desired.

We slowly started making out more and grinding on each other. He pushed me down onto the bed and continued kissing me. His hands started to roam a bit- he had now placed his hand over my left boob, but that was it. I stopped for a second and told him “You can do that, it’s fine” and he groaned “Oh thank God” as he started kneading at my tits. “Do you have any idea how much of a fucking tease you are?”

“No, tell me” I whispered back, as I put my hands down his boxers. He was bigger than I had felt before- the tips of my fingers wouldn’t meet around his girth. I’m sure I was drooling with anticipation.

He moaned lightly into my ear as I started stroking. God, I love when men make sounds during sex. He started kissing my neck, biting slightly. His hands got more restless as he tried to touch my whole body. I climbed on top of him, taking my top off in the process. My boobs, still in my black bra, were right in front of his face, and I was straddling his cock between my legs. I could feel him getting harder and I’m sure he could feel how wet I was. As I continued to kiss him, chest pressed against his, he grabbed my butt and spread my ass. The feeling was too much for me to handle. I slowly made my way down and we did the awkward shuffle of getting our bottom half of clothes off.

I started going down on him, rolling the tip of his dick around my tongue, savouring the taste. I’ve been told I give a great blowjob and I’ve seen the proof. He held my hair roughly in one hand as he began to throat fuck me. I had a tiny kink for being treated like a fucktoy so I was loving it. I went limp and let him take control. He went on, making me drool all over his massive cock and making me gag.

He pulled me up and kissed me roughly this time. I could tell that the time for being shy and romantic had passed. He wanted me that second but I couldn’t let him get away this easily. He started trying to position his dick over my pussy, preparing to fuck me. I stopped him and took his hands. I positioned one over my boob, and one between my legs, and gave him a look. He know just what to do.

I fucking love being fingered, and I love having my nipples teased. Very vanilla, I know, but having someone play with my nipples gets me wet instantly. He pinched and rolled my nipples as he began to finger me. I could hardly take the pleasure when he sucked on my nipples and used two fingers inside me. He held me down as he fingered me to completion, and kissed me as I came, to stop me from straight up screaming.

Dripping wet and breathless from my orgasm, I lay there on the bed with my face completely flushed red. Before I could process it, he had pulled me on top of him, and pressed his dick into me. He was so big, it actually took some considerable effort for him to slide all the way in. He felt amazing inside me and in this position, I could feel him stretching me out. He held onto my ass and pumped into me, making my tits bounce in his face. He took one into his mouth as he continued to fuck me, lightly biting down on my nipple.

He flipped me over and climbed on top, and began to speed up, using me like a doll. I’m not a quiet person, especially when I could feel an orgasm building up again. I held onto him as I came, tightening up my pussy. I guess this motion pushed him over the edge as well, and he came at almost the same time, filling me up.

We got dressed – the sun was starting to rise and we hadn’t slept at all. After quickly freshening up, I was about to sneak back into my friend’s room to take a nap, when Jon pulled me back by the arm into his bed. We cuddled a bit and slowly fell asleep in his bed.

We’ve already made plans to hang out again, and I think this may end up being more than just a random night of fun.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/equvvc/i_f23_teased_and_flirted_with_this_musician_guy