Alternative title: “How I (finally) ate my first pussy”
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Sometimes you see something and instinctively know you will like it. For me that was the first time I saw someone eat a pussy in porn. I was instantly mesmerized by the picture and my imagination ran wild. How does it feel? Taste? Smell? And more importantly how do you do it?
Sadly it took quite some time for me to finally get to perform. Being a late bloomer and not able to flirt or pick up anyone, my tongue was left unproductive. In addition my ex (two year relationship) really didn’t like the idea of anything put but a dick touching her vagina and no begging could change her mind. Funnily enough going down on me was no issue. I really hope she is doing fine now and managed to adjust to her body (and if not that would also be okay). Nevertheless this is just a preface to show my eagerness to perform and I quite like the story as a whole.
Introducing me: 24 at the time, 186 cm (6,1ft), average build, slightly broad shoulders and slightly chubby, dirty blond hair and a bit of a dark beard. My dick is a bit above average (which I gathered from measuring and comments of my partners) and decently thick. I certainly can not complain.
Introducing Cindy: 20 at the time, somewhere around 160-165 cm (5.2-5.4 ft) tall. Slim/petite build, strawberry blond hair (I still swear it has a bit of red in it) which ended a bit beyond her shoulders, pretty face, kind eyes, medium-small firm breasts and an ungodly ass. Not big (which I quite appreciate) or small. Just a bit bigger than expected for someone with her physique. Overall a very beautiful young woman in her twenties. She used to dress moderately and you would never suspect what and who lies under her clothes.
To set the scene it was a mild spring evening and the bi-yearly freshman’s party was about to start. Which is actually a great event where the whole university gets turned into a venue and you can dance and drink in the classrooms with several DJs and such.
However having went there every time and being in my 4th year it had lost a bit of appeal to me. But since all my friends and I have returned from our semesters abroad and internships we were all more than happy to catch up and have a great time.
We pregamed at a Friends house which laid halfway up the hill on which the university was. Beer and booze were flowing ever so freely and overall everyone was in a good mood. Since the friends house was shared with 5 other roommates and everyone invited all their friends people kept showing up and it was getting quite full as usual.
One of those people was Cindy. We have met a week or two prior ( a rather funny but not too sexy story. Though it involves “emergency dick touching”, I might post it in the comments if there is some interest) She was dressed in typical casual party clothes. A tight jeans, T-shirt and leather jacket. We greeted each other and went talking to our respective friends. Since it was already too crowded and most of us smoked anyways ( trying to quit at the moment, wish me strength) we slowly moved to the garden and kept drinking and talking there. At one point Cindy joined us and we kept having that kind of private- but still-in-a-group conversation.
The mood was great everyone was excited to party at the university. Since I was more or less fresh out of my first relationship I was especially thirsty and got quite drunk. Not that it would have mattered since I didn’t pick up any of the many attempts of Cindy to flirt with.
When we came to the topic of the party and if she got a ticket I was surprised to find out she didn’t have one. But me being me I started texting people and trying to find a way to get her one. In hindsight I should have realized that she didn’t care at all about the party.
The group slowly started to make our way up the hill and trying to maintain a decent buzz. I kept on talking to Cindy while drinking and trying to find a way for her to join at the location . We stopped at the parking space before the entrance and things got a little more interesting.
Everyone emptied their drinks and got ready to face the bouncer and the inevitable long line to get. I turn to Cindy and say “Hey, I know they always sell tickets at the entry, let’s go!” And she in turn takes my hand and looks into my eyes “Do you really want to go to the party?” So I mentioned it before and will do so again: I was drunk, shitfaced,call it what you want. My thoughts went in that order: confusion (did I understand her correctly?), annoyance (why did she even come?), anger (i have been trying for the last 90 minutes every way to get her a ticket). Sensing my distress she added: “We can go directly to my place if you like”.
Now my mind raced for the second time in the span of a few seconds and while my drunk head came to the conclusion that a) that pretty girl likes me b) no she even wants me c) I am definitely getting lucky tonight and d) I don’t even have to go to the party to get all that. All the while I must have gotten the biggest shit eating smile I have ever had up that point. I quickly pulled out my own ticket and handed it to my best friend along the lines of “Give it to someone or sell it, I won’t need it!”. Taking Cindy’s hand we quickly made our way to her apartment with heads turning and confused laughter following us.
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On the way there ( thankfully she lived close by) we shared our first kiss which quickly escalated in a teenage make out session. Tongues swirling around each other and everyone trying to devour the other. It was one of those moment’s of pure raw lust.
We quickly entered her apartment and she reminded me to stay quiet because her roommate was home and made it straight to her room. I really would like to describe us loosing our cloth more detailed but it was just a huge mess of kissing, touching, groping while trying to get rid of every piece of fabric as fast as possible.
At this point I want to mention that Cindy was the second woman if have ever slept with. And so while I eagerly explored her body, I kept comparing her to my ex.
We ended up on the bed in only our underwear, me already fumbling to take off her bra. When I finally succeeded I was greeted by a pair of medium-small tits with a lovely, perfect and already hard set of nipples. My mouth and hands immediately lost all interest in the rest of her body. I cupped and groped both of them. Impressed by their firmness I took one nipple in my mouth. At first gently sucking and then softly biting down. While doing so I noticed two things. Her boobs were smaller than my ex’s but way firmer. And more importantly she was very vocal. Such a turn on as a loud woman is always a delight.
In the meanwhile she was already stroking me over my boxers, lazily playing with me while I worshipped her breasts.
Somehow I regained my focus and realized there was much more to discover. I moved my hands slowly down her flat stomach in circles and started to rub over her panties.
Oh wow, was she hot and wet down there.
To this day I have only met two more woman who can compare to how ready their body gets with anticipation.
Her panties were removed immediately and I started touching my second vagina ever. Her hand had already found it’s way inside my boxers and she started stroking me. Having my fingers touch and glide along her lips and quickly working them inside her eager hole I came to the realization that I didn’t have a condom on me.
How stupid, ruining the night this way. Disappointed in myself I asked her if she had one. She opened her eyes and with a smirk on her face answered:“Oh I’m always prepared!“ And quickly got one from her night stand. I would later learn what exactly that meant. I tossed my boxers and put on the condom. Cindy got on her back spread her legs and her vagina as to welcome me. I moved to her and lined up my dick at her entrance. Composing myself, I took in the sight. A beautiful young woman on her back. Hair already a mess, some strands on her firm boobs and almost covering those perfect nipples. Her face was already red from the blood rush and eyes halfway shut yet looking at me excited. Her mouth half open half smiling, half moaning. One hand on her side and the other still spreading her lips for my dick. Legs spread and ready. Truely a sight to behold and forever burned in my memory.
I pushed on in. And even though she was really, really wet it took some work to fit in. She was very tight. Remember she told me to be quiet? That was probably more to herself than to me. The second I entered her she began moaning. The deeper I moved in the louder she got. Slowly I managed to find my rhythm.
To this day I still enjoy those first few thrust. Long and slow. Trying to get to feel every part of my partner.
And once we were settled I pushed harder and even deeper. We continued kissing and I kept on touching and squeezing her boobs whenever I got the chance. I slowly increased the speed and started kissing her neck and earlobe which was met with very loud moans and a lot of “yes’s” and “oh please”.
This all went on for quite some time with me increasing my speed to hear her scream more and louder. Such a rush to have someone scream your name when you slam your dick into them.
However I started to realize something. All those emotions, the constant comparing to my ex and the immense amounts of alcohol in my body were starting to take effect. I couldn’t cum.
Don’t get me wrong it was amazing sex and to this day I still enjoy remembering every second of it. But my member was not getting were it should be going.
Hence I got off and turned her around. Doggy style always lets you focus more on fucking, that’s what I thought. Bonus point is you can see your dick entering a vagina and that is just amazing. So I started again, lining up my dick and pushed myself in. No need to be slow since she was already prepared from our missionary session. Again I started with deep thrusts, enjoying the new position and the feeling of entering her even deeper. Soon I was going at it, I guess, pornstar-style and hammering away. I started pushing my thumb in circles and ever so slightly pressing it inside her other hole. And simultaneously I got to finally experience that ungodly ass.It wasn’t the biggest (which I really enjoy, I’m an assman) but perfectly shaped and incredibly firm. When I wasn’t teasing her butthole is was grabbing away at her cheeks.
And still my body left me hanging. I was so focused on myself, I can’t even say if she came or not. After maybe ten more minutes of vigorously thrusting I finally gave up and pulled out….
Since this has already become way too many words I will continue this in the next part which will also reach the conclusion of my first muff dive.
Feel free to point out any mistakes. English not being my first language and this being the first piece of text I am quite happy for any criticism.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ph3pli/do_you_really_want_to_go_to_the_party_cindy_i