The time I [M] fucked a girl [F] at a pool party whom I had just met earlier that day

*I thought it’d be fun to tell a bunch of real stories from past experiences. I’ve been trying to do nofap lately so this is kind of an outlet for me. Enjoy!*

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This is a story about the time I participated in a late morning beer event with a bunch of friends, met a girl, took her to a pool gathering, and fucked her there. In the absence of names, let’s just call her B. B was fit, 5’5 girl with really nice toned thighs and ass. She had dirty blonde hair and a pair of B cups. She was the fit – clearly someone who worked out every day and took care of her body.

She had been with a different group during this event but started talking to one of the friends in my group. After that, she hung out with us for the rest of the time that we were at the bar. One of the couples in our group was hosting a pool party/gathering in the late afternoon and invited the rest of us. I had only chatted with B occasionally during the last 3 hours so I was surprised when she said, “why don’t you come with me to my place and we can get ready and head over to the party.” I couldn’t say no so we headed over to her place so she could get her stuff.

At her place, I waited for her to change and get ready. After 10 minutes, she came down, dressed in a two piece swinsuit with a sarong and a large towel. She put on a pair of strappy heels as we prepared to leave. This drove me nuts. As she was using her phone to hail an Uber, I came in behind her and wrapped my arms around her. She moaned, turned and kissed me. I kissed back, then let me hand wander up to her chest piece and slipped it under a cup to feel her breast. I let her hardening nipple slip between my fingers. “Ohhh, someone’s being bad,” she said. Then she turned her head to give me a long kiss. I kneaded her breast with my hand for a moment before she stopped me and said, “we should go.”

We got into our Uber and went to the pool gathering where there were a bunch of other couples. After a while, most of us were pretty drunk and had gone into the water. After we got into the pool, B and I drifted into our own world. We were holding each other, touching, flirting, and occasionally making out. Eventually, we got too drunk to care that others were around. I kind of sat in the water and she straddled me. Above water, she had her face to mine but under water, my fingers probed hungrily underneath her swimsuit. I found her pussy and it was slippery and lubricated despite being underwater. I traced my fingers up and down her slit, feeling the soft outer skin. She had shaved most of it and left a landing strip. I would tease her a little then stick a finger in and finger her for a few moments.

These moments happened in short spurts because whenever I dipped my finger into her smooth sex, she would close her eyes and knock her head back. It was probably really obvious to my friends who were in the water near us. Since she was straddling me, she was a bit higher and would either lean down to kiss me or shove her tits in my face. With my other hand, I would also stick my fingers inside the cups of her top when no one was looking to squeeze her hard nipples. Considering horny and drunk we were, we were probably putting on a show but it didn’t matter.

We stayed in the water, with my friends laughing and splashing around us. We were in a sex-crazed trance. She would stroke my hardness through my shorts and I would explore her delicate pussy lips and finger her every few moments until her reaction of closing her eyes and softly moaning would snap me back into reality for a few mere seconds. Finally, she said, “I need to go to the restroom.” Instinctively, I followed her inside the apartment complex. I held her hand as we drunkenly stumbled through the hallway until we reached a non-descript door. We went in. It was dark. Flicking on the light switch, we found out that it was the utility room, with a wooden ledge in the center of the room.

“This will do,” she said. In that moment, our carnal desires took over. She lay down on her back on top of the ledge, which was covered in sawdust but it didn’t matter. I went up to her, spread her legs, and pulled her swimsuit bottom aside. In front of me was a beautiful light pink pussy, shaved with a landing strip, and large pink labia. I dove right in, my mouth on her large folds. She teased great and I love the feel of her folds in between my lips. I don’t care what people might say about large labia. She was fucking beautiful and I couldn’t get enough of her’s. I did this for all of 30 seconds before I hastily threw my shorts down and took out my erection. She wrapped her arms around my neck as I guided the head between the folds. She was so wet and so warm. I exerted just a little bit of pressure and I was in.

That was it. On this dirty ledge in a utility room where we could be discovered at any second, I had her on her back, my dick firmly planted into her wet pussy, and I just started thrusting like a madman. She groaned as I fucked my raw dick into her with reckless abandon. No condom or birth control talk. No worries about the riskiness of the situation. Just my penis pistoning into her tight, wet unprotected pussy. My hands pulled her swimsuit top apart and I squeezed both her tits as I kept fucking her. “Yes! Faster!” she said. We couldn’t be too loud or risk getting caught.

I continued to thrust into her, savoring her unprotected wetness and tightness. I kissed her as she kept moaning and breathing with my movements. I want to say that either of us came but the truth is at some point, we came to our senses about the risky situation and so we slowed down and I pulled out. My bare cock slick with her juices. I wanted to cum inside her, as crazy as it sounds. Every bit of me wanted to release my seed inside this beautiful woman who was a stranger a few hours ago. Unfortunately, the wetness, her beautiful labia, the raw tightness… couldn’t overcome my whiskey dick. After all, we were both pretty drunk by this point.

We stood up and straightened up. She put her swimsuit back in place and I pulled my shorts back up. I kissed her and ran up hands up her shapely thighs and ass. She was definitely one of the fittest women I’ve ever been with. We went back to the pool to join everyone, having gotten a little bit of clarity from fucking each other’s brains out for a few moments. Eventually, we left the pool to go home. In the Uber, I said to her, “I want to finish what we started back there.” “I would like that,” B said. With that, we headed to her house. That will be another story.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lla7to/the_time_i_m_fucked_a_girl_f_at_a_pool_party_whom

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