The one nightstand I got fucked with a dildo [FM]

Hey sexy people, if you are here for the juicy stuff, scroll down…

On a Friday night, you can find me dancing at some bar with my hair up, eyes close and hips moving. This night was no different. As per usual my friend and I got ready, drank same drinks, and made our way to the pre game. I remember the chill weather and the sounds of my boots against the concrete. That night I was wearing high waisted black jeans with a see through [shirt](https://imgur.com/a/5WI4Q08). Eventually from the pre game we made our way to our favorite bar at the time, which always has a killer music set. Bangers after bangers, and some drinks in between, I remember a couple guys approaching me. Especially on the dance floor. Normally when that happens and I am not interested in the guy, I just look down and slowly turn my body to face away from them. Some get what’s up and move along, some insist — don’t be this guy.

However, when I am interested in the guy we do some dancing. I like to know how our bodies move together, the physical chemistry of it all. “If we got naked, would it be worth it?” I ask myself. If the answer is yes, I let the guy kiss me. From there is hard to slow down. That Friday night a cute boy, somewhat taller then me, with piercing blue eyes made my hips move so good. We eventually kissed, which led to finding a corner at the bar for a make out session, which eventually ended at his apartment. The building was very modern and sophisticated, even had a name accompanied by a doorman.

The juicy stuff is finally here:

His room was insane. Half of his walls were windows from floor to ceiling, had an amazing view of the city. He came back from the bathroom to find me almost naked. With no hesitation he picked me up and put me on top of his dresser. He sucked my nipples and bit then so often. His hand explored my waits, hips and inner thighs. I was feeling great. We moved to the bed and he ripped my underwear off of me. His fingers finally penetrated my pussy, my hands reached for the sheets and I let out a moan. We kissed and he teased my clit. His tongue also teased my clit. After some time and some ecstasy moments, I made my way to his dick. He was somewhat above average, but thick. My tongue moved from the bottom to the tip, and my eyes locked with his. Eventually my lips surrounded his thick cock, it filled my mouth and made me gag just a little. (Sometimes is hard when you drunk.) He moaned and grunted.

I had my fun but he wanted the pussy again. He laid me on his bed, opens my legs and stood on top of me. (Condom pause). He dropped his dick on top of my clit, hitting the tip of it on my clit a couple times, and then stuffed it in. He pounded me a little, but sadly his dick wasn’t the hardest — I blame the whiskey. I guess he realized what was going on pretty fast. He reached for his drawer where early he got the condom and this time he grabbed a dildo and handcuffs. The dildo looked clean and ready for use. He took my hands and cuffed them to his bed. He then replaced his dick with the dildo and fucked the shit out of my pussy. One hand on my clit, the other banging the dildo on my pussy until I screamed. He made me switch positions, while cuffed, and kept fucking me with the dildo. He slapped my ass, my thighs, my face. Everywhere. He was having a lot of fun with me, and he looked sexy doing it. He looked me dead in the eyes with his intense blue oceans, kissed me so hard and held the dildo so deep in me. I came. So fucking good. It felt phenomenal. I asked him if he wanted me to finish him off, but he said he probably wouldn’t be able and that tonight was about me. A true king.

Sadly, a couple minutes after my amazing orgasm, my head started to pound from the alcohol. I had to go home. I started to get dressed, he protested. Told me he would take care of me and tomorrow we could do it again. I didn’t feel good and just wanted to go home. We had not yet exchanged numbers. He walked me to the elevator, and waited with me. Then all of the sudden he said loudly, “I need your number” to which I didn’t really respond and rushed inside the elevator. The door closed and I never saw him again.

To this day I blame my headache-drunk self for not getting his number. He did amazing with the dildo, I wanted to see what he could do with his dick.

Connor, if you are reading this, hit me up!!

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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gapkkt/the_one_nightstand_i_got_fucked_with_a_dildo_fm