[M]y night of [F]un with Iris

It’s Saturday night and here I was at a party with my girlfriend, Iris. We barely knew anybody there as it was a friend of a friend of a friend’s party that Iris got invited to. I’m not really into the party scene; I mostly like to hang out in smaller groups, and am mostly a fan of one on one time with friends, and especially Iris. How I landed her I’ll never know. She’s about 5 foot nothing and packed full of energy and fun, always coming up with creative date ideas and different things to do. Nevermind the fact that she is an absolute babe. Iris has long flowing blonde hair with a little streak of purple through it, rocks a sweet pair of B-cups and has quite the nice round ass, which of course is always fun to grab a squeeze of real quick. On this night in particular she was wearing her nicest red top with thin black vertical stripes running up it, along with some blue jeans. Me being the slob that I am came dressed in my nicest Iron Maiden shirt and some older black jeans. I basically looked like a Maiden roadie. Fuck you, Maiden is awesome. Plus on this night I was DD, so I basically cared about as much as the writers of Heroes did after the first season.

We spent the evening by each others’ sides in the kitchen for the most part. Its not that I didn’t want to go venture forth, its just why would I, with such good company, you know? Plus the place was packed due to the damn near torrential downpour, so if she wandered off I’d have a real go of a time spotting her!

As Iris turned from me to begin pouring herself another drink, I swiftly shuffled in close behind her and lowered my left hand to cheek level, making sure to discreetly grab a solid handful of that squishy posterior of hers. She was most definitely not expecting this as she froze for half a second, seeming to just enjoy the feeling. I could tell from the side of her face, her eyes open wider, her smile a tad saucier, that my advances were most welcomed despite the busy atmosphere of the party.

“Phil”, she looked up at me as I glanced at her, our eyes caught. She was wearing a devious smile. I knew something was cooking in the ole noggin of hers.

“I have to use the washroom…come with me so no creep tries to hit on me. I need you to…stand guard with those big muscles of yours!” but before the words could even escape her soft, dark red lips (…to match her shirt? Is this attention to detail I’m picking up on?! Score one for the bad guys!), she was pulling me by the hand upstairs to locate the nearest washroom. Stopping on the stairs she asked a random group of girls where the bathroom was, to which they said the last door on the left, and we were on our way. Trying to be as nonchalant as possible, we made our way past the rest of the rooms in the hallway. Two doors on the right side of the hallway were shut completely, the closest one even had a sock on the doorknob! Props for fair warning, dude. As we pressed on, we glanced into the room on the left side of the hallway, catching a glimpse of a bunch of people sitting on some chairs and a couch all hitting bongs at the same time. There must have been six or seven people just ripping all these bright and colourful bongs, and any night I’m not the DD, I’m right in there with them I’ll tell you what.

My train of thought was suddenly cut short by Iris, stopping me just short of the bathroom.

“Wait a sec Phil, I just wanna make sure the coast is clear!” she quietly exclaimed as I found myself directed closer to the left side of the hallway, up against the wall. I wasn’t sure what she was on to, until she stepped back half a foot’s length and bent forward a little bit, with her hands behind her back. She was ‘taking a closer look’ at the door, but in doing so stepped back again just enough for her hands to get a quick rub at my crotch on the way.

“Oh, I’m sorry!” she feigned shock as she slowly turned her head to look back at me, that devilish smile growing wider. And that wasn’t the only thing that was growing!

“Yeah yeah okay there girly, shall we continue on?” I ask, getting quite turned on just by the fact that she is getting so handsy in public.

“One second, come closer!” Iris grabs my hand and pulls me closer by my index finger as she keeps advancing as well.

“Wait stop!”

“Oh come on babe what now?!”

“I definitely wanna make sure there’s nobody in this bathroom!” she playfully whispers. Still holding me by just a finger, she steps half a step forward so I do as well, only she takes a full step backwards and bends over so her tight ass presses up against my erection in progress.

“Oh shit!” I almost yelp as I’m damn near caught off guard by that.

“Hmmm I cant seem to…nope…” she keeps mumbling to herself as she keeps moving her ass around my growing bulge. She knows exactly what she’s doing. Slowly she rubs her sexy ass up my now-visible tent, and back down.

Suddenly one of the doors opened on the right side and out came a guy who was definitely partied out, likely to head downstairs to leave or whatever, I don’t really give a shit. What was amazing was as the door opened, in one fell motion Iris stood back up and turned to face me, her body verrrrry close to mine, and exclaimed “Found that damn contact!” holding up her index finger, that same grin plastered on her face.

“See, now we have them both” she continues seductively as she lifts up my finger with her other hand, still gripped around tightly. As our partied out friend disappeared, she raised my finger to her mouth and traced around my fingertip with her tongue. She teased my finger for a few seconds before taking it in her mouth and sucking while pulling it out. Following this she took that wet finger of mine and slid it between her legs, outside of her jeans. The warmth and dampness from between her legs was quite evident when she placed a little pressure on my finger to simulate teasing her, pulling my finger from the back of her pussy to the front, bringing my finger back up so she could have one last go of teasing it in her mouth before I was ready for action. I grabbed her by the hand and made sure no one was in the bathroom. The light was off, coast was clear. I hit the lights and shut the door quickly with Iris inside.

As soon as that door latched, we were all over each other like wild animals. Leaning over to make out with her, I had my hands gripped around her buns, squeezing and groping them like they were bakery fresh. Things were getting heated as she used her right hand to tickle me outside of my jeans. Before I knew it she had worked my zipper down and slid her petite hand inside my pants, giving my growing general a loving rub through my briefs. As it seemed like she was getting ready to go at it we shuffled in a steamy embrace towards the bathtub until she banged it with the back of her heel.

“Mmmmphhh”. A sound. An unfamiliar sound. “Mmmphh HEY!”

“Holy shit!” Iris yelped as I quickly pulled the curtain across revealed a naked redhead girl laying on top of a naked dude, just 69ing in the bathtub.

“Whoops sorry, didn’t see you guys there!” I remarked bashfully.

“It’s okay, all the rooms were taken!” one of them from the mass of flesh in the tub yelled out, but we were already gone. With my fly zipped and my lady somewhat buzzed and moreso wet, we got the fuck outta there faster than the Cubs in a World Series race. We really didn’t care at this point, the goal was to just get to the car and reach my apartment. Iris took the lead, and I must say its quite the sight to see this 5’ revved up girl going through a large crowd of people with full elbows up, not caring who gets hit so long as a path opens for her and her man.

I fumbled for my keys as we finally reached the car and I began to drive away.

“Looks like the car’s not the only thing that needs some warming up” Iris comments as she obviously has taken notice of my deflated cock.

“Oh yeah and wh…” before I could spill my sentence out, she had already inched her upper body closer to mine, a hand running up and down my leg. I could feel the hair on the back of my neck stand up from this much-welcomed contact. She wasted little time working her way up to my stiffening shaft, with just a few playful teases along the way. Finally she got to my cock, giving it a good rub to get it going again.

“Now lets not waste any time…where were we…oh yes!” Iris unzips my jeans and slides her hand in yet again, this time trying to push aside my undies. I guess she got tried of the struggle and undid my belt instead, making for much easier access. Keeping my focus was definitely a bit more of a challenge, but at least it was only another couple minute drive. My horny blonde bombshell playfully squeezed and tugged at my rock hard cock for a few seconds before revealing it from my briefs. I’m definitely on the smaller side, probably around 4” or so, and I used to be a bit self-conscious about it but when I take a look down and see this lovely lady working my shaft like it was on a goddamn clay spinning wheel, I really do feel dumb for worrying so much.

“Mmmm baby, don’t forget to keep an eye on the road” she innocently remarks. Realizing I had been enjoying the show a little too much I decided to heed her advice and keep my eyes up. Iris keeps stroking my thick shaft up and down, really working me up, until she sees I am no longer looking down at her.

“Ouuu, is that some precum?” And before I can even respond to her she lurches over and engulfs my cock, bobbing her head up and down over my throbbing shaft, using her tongue to apply pressure to my member. Then she uses her tongue to swirl around my tip, and bobs her head down a couple more times.

“Uhhhh fuuuuuuck” I let moan. Part of it was because it felt amazing, and the other part was because we just pulled up to my building. As soon as she felt the car stop she bobbed her head on my cock a few more times before giving the tip a kiss. She sat up straight and simply said “Race you!” before dashing out of the car. In my haze of pleasure and horniness I attempted to turn off my pants and zip up my car.

After finally getting my shit figured out, Iris had already been inside for about 30 seconds so everything was unlocked on the way in. OF COURSE I had to walk past old Mrs. Stuart on the way in as I’m visibly rocking a hard on.

“Oh my son loves Iron Maiden, but not as much as you, I don’t think” she remarked.

Thanks Mrs. Stuart. Fantastic insight. Like. What are you even doing up at this time?

Anyways, I had no time to fret over some old lady glancing AT my hard on, I had a young lady waiting FOR my hard on dammit. Probably a minute had passed by the time Iris left the vehicle and when I reached my door. The door was being propped open by the chain lock just inside. Anxiously I made my way inside, only to be greeted by a shirt on the floor. A red shirt with thin black vertical stripes. Excellent! I kept walking towards my bedroom to find a pair of blue jeans. It was a clothing trail that would have left some small African villages jealous. I pressed on, this time coming across a black bra with gold polka dots. It looked kinda Dusty, but I also hadn’t cleaned my place in a while so whatever. Why am I talking about this? There is a trail to be followed!

The final article was a pair of black silk panties, laid just outside of my closed bedroom door. With great anticipation I burst open the door to find Iris laying there, beautifully stark nude with her legs spread, her left hand pinching and fondling her left nipple, her right hand was going to work between her legs. “Well there you are, I was wondering if I was gonna have to do this all by myself! I gave you a hand (and a blow) so get your ass over here, sieve!”

“Well, I am a man of the people.” I rebut and hit the bed posthaste, making my way to her lips and making out with her while rubbing my hands along her body. My right hand ran across her ass, under her thigh and made its way to just outside her pussy. My left hand was busy picking up where she left off, pinching her nipple and caressing her teet. Keeping this up, I moved my head to the side, kissing her neck down to her collarbone, while also running my fingers along the outside of her pussy for a little tease. And they say guys can’t multitask!

I continue kissing my way from her collarbone across, making my way back and forth between that, her neck, and making my way down to her pert breasts. I take her nipple into my mouth and swirl it around, using my tongue to flick it a little, then make my way over to her other breast and show it some love too. While this is going down, I slowly slide a finger into her waiting shaved lips. I’m almost caught off guard by how easily it slips in and out, she has definitely been ready to go for a while now. I add a second finger to the experience and work my two fingers in and out of her dripping pussy, slowly but forcefully.

Iris moans from pleasure, so I begin upping the pace slowly but surely. As I keep working she grabs me by the hair and pushes my face down towards her pussy. She always was the blunt type, so this works for me. I begin kissing my way down her body, past her belly button, until I get just above those lips. I give one tease lick from the bottom of her pussy to the top, as she lets out a little whimper.

“Ready?” I ask.

“Please please eat me holy shit!!”

“I’ll take that as a yes” I reply, obviously enjoying the banter a tad more than she at this particular moment. I give her another tease lick. I’m met with another groan from Iris.

“One sec” I say as I move my head away from her and slide a finger back into her quickly. She opens her eyes and looks at me as I toy with her pussy with my finger for about 30 seconds.

“What the fuck are you doing COME ONNNN” she lets loose.

I stop for a second so our eyes meet, pull my finger out, grow a little smile, and say “Found that damn contact!”

“URGHHH” Iris yells, clearly in no mood for my games. She pulls me by the hair up to her face and plants a large kiss on my lips. Then shoves my head back down to her pussy. Feeling I had been hilarious enough for one day, I decided to focus on the task at hand. Or mouth. I let my tongue run up and down her moist pussy lips, slowly sliding my tongue in deeper with each pass, to an audible reaction each time. Slowly my tongue dances inside of her, making its way up to her clit and brushing it softly now and again.

“Oh God fuck!” she lets out as my hands make their way back up to her tits. The combination of playing with her hard nipples and caressing her clit with my tongue causes her to go over the edge, as Iris continues letting a pattern of moans and profanities loose as she cums.

Letting her catch her breath for a minute, I stand up beside the bed and begin taking off my clothes. I start to take off my shirt as an out-of-breath Iris speaks up “What are..you…doing?”

“What do you mean? Getting ready!” I reply logically.

“Ah, I think I’m…done with you for the n..night. You’ve done well. Goodnight…sieve.”

“WOAH we got jokes now eh? Fuck you!” I reply less logically.

“Well I mean, if you muuust…” Iris shoots back. “Gonna have to get back to full mast there, big boy” As the remark leaves her mouth she gets on all fours facing away from me, giving me a fantastic view of her gaping pussy and ass.

“This help?” she asked.

“Oh fuck yea!” So she is face down ass up, looking back at me as she massages her pussy from behind to keep it warm and wet. I take this as my cue to drop trou so I am completely naked and begin stroking my shaft to get it back to maximum capacity. Looking down and noticing her red lipstick that had smudged off onto my cock during the ride home got me even hornier.

“I love watching you play with yourself babe, its so hot” she is sure to let me know.

“I know.” I reply deadpan.

She laughs, politely tells me to fuck off, and then not so politely demands my cock. I make my way up to her mound and bring my face in close to give her pussy one last lick for good luck. Following this I insert the tip of my now throbbing cock into her equally as throbbing pussy. Iris lets out a moan that melts away as I slowly work my cock in deeper.

“Oh fuuuck” I let loose again. Her hot pussy lips just engulfed my cock to the point where it was completely gone inside of her. I picked up the pace, fucking her faster and faster. She moved her hips in motion with mine so we had a nice rhythm going. All this teasing and playing was bad news for young Phil on this day however, as I felt like I was getting close already. It didn’t help that she was so into it as well, I couldn’t hold my load for much longer at this rate.

“Oh fuck pull my hair, call me your dirty slut” Iris demands. I oblige, grabbing a good amount of blonde hair, with a hint of purple.

“You’re a dirty fucking slut aren’t you?”

“Oh fuck…yes I…am…”

“And who’s dirty slut are you?”

“Yours!!! Oh yourrrrsss” she barely lets out as she trails off into a moan. By this point I have slowed down a little, pumping my hard cock into her at a slower rate, before picking back up and pulling her hair back a fair amount.

“I’m…so close!” I courteously moan.

“Ohhh fuckkkkk” she trails off again. Hearing me say this plus the pleasure must have sent her over the edge as Iris cums again, her pussy gripping extremely tightly around my shaft. By this point I’m fucking her so hard as I can’t hold on any longer and cum inside her, feeling my balls empty inside my love, shooting rope after rope of hot cum.

We both let out a relieved moan and collapse into each other’s sweaty bodies, as we share an embrace and a kiss.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3bgm1n/my_night_of_fun_with_iris