A Tall Hung Stranger At My (F32) Friend’s Houseparty [MF]

A few of you have been asking about the house party I was heading off to last weekend, so I thought it’s only fair if I tell all !

[ and yes I did throw a loose summer top on before I left home https://imgur.com/a/dJTEOih ]

It was the first proper houseparty in well over a year because of all the restrictions, so everyone was buzzing for a great night, and there were a good few people about even by the time I got there. We were all mingling and catching up for a while, and then the birthday girl decided to crank up the tunes cause she wanted a boogie. Of course it was mostly us girls who hit the cleared out kitchen-diner dancefloor, but it didn’t take long for a few guys to follow, and one in particular seemed to keep glancing in my direction – we’ll call him Clive (not his actual name obv). I later found out he’s recently moved here for a new job with friends of the birthday girl, but at the time all I knew was he looked good, taller than me, and a good physique under a tight summer shirt.

I was mainly dancing with the girls, and getting a little raunchy too cause we were blowing off steam and just relishing getting back slightly to normal. As we moved around though I eventually ended up near enough to Clive that I could totally “accidentally” grind back against him to guage the reaction. No possessive girl or guy appeared to mark their territory, so a couple of minutes later I danced up against him a little longer and a little more obviously. He reciprocated the motion, and I could feel a bulge through the tight jeans which definitely caught my interest.

I moved away again to twirl and grind again with some of the girls I know, cause I wanted him to do a bit of chasing too, and he didn’t disappoint, appearing just at the right moment to catch me as our enthusiastic dancing caused me and the birthday girl to loose our balance. The two of us started dancing then, without really a word passing between us, and it was clear pretty quickly there was a fizz of mutual attraction.

The more we danced, and the closer we rubbed up against each other, the more the front of his jeans was stretched with a bulge I just knew I wanted to investigate.

He suggested we take a break for a drink, but as he led me towards the edge of the room I told him I had a better idea. I led him to the stairs and made sure my hips wiggled as we ascended two flights – I knew the first floor would be busy (because of the loo and the designated coats room) but I was hoping the top floor would give quieter corner.

We began to kiss as soon as we stepped into the shadows on the top landing (the sun had set and nobody had needed to turn on the lights up here), and the usual hesitancy of a first snog melted away as his tongue brushed against my parting lips. His hands were firmly cupping my arse and lifting me slightly and I felt completely enveloped in his tender hug, my arms draped across his shoulder and one hand running through his tousled hair.

Kiss became more intense as one of his hands began to wander upwards, under the loose top I was wearing, and found my chest. He teased for a moment over the material of my bra, stroking along the edges and tracing between my cleavage as our bodies parted slightly. My hands began to roam too then, rubbing his chest through the soft material of his shirt, finding his nipples and feeling the firm outline of his abs.

We both knew where this was going when my fingers started teasing at his belt, and our raunchy kiss broke as he asked me “yeah?” and I responded with just “Oh yeah”. He tried the two doors beside the stairs, but both were firmly locked, for pretty good reason as it turned out (I’d been hoping the friend’s housemate that was away might have left his room open!). I just said “it’s okay” and started to open his belt anyway.

Quick as a flash he reciprocated, and we began to kiss passionately again as his fingers slid into my knickers and my fingers freed his cock which continued to stiffen without the restricting fabric. I was all so steamy that I knew he’d find me already wet as a finger circled around my clit and slid into my pussy.

We were close to getting totally carried away by this stage, but I didn’t care for a moment as the pop music wafting up the stairs set the rhythm for my stroking and his fingers. I couldn’t believe my luck with how hard and large his cock felt (on much closer inspection later at least 9″ and thick) and knew we probably didn’t have too long before getting disturb. I whispered to ask if he had protection, and as he fumbled in his pockets I turned to lean over the bannisters a little, pushing my jeans down a little.

He pushed my knickers to one side to rub the tip of his cock gently up and down the entrance to my pussy, but as he started to push inside me the kept slipping across my bum and obviously. Breaking his slow movement I expected him to pull out to slide them down, but the sudden tearing twang sound surprised me as he ripped the seam on both sides to pull them off completely!

He started thrusting into me harder then deeper with each push to bury his shaft inch by inch and the full feeling felt amazing. I’ve been with big guys before, but it’s been a couple of years because of everything and it was the icing on a horny cake of being somewhere so public. As he started to fuck me hard and deep I had to brace myself against the banisters with one hand and the other on the door frame beside us. He clearly wasn’t holding back in case we got interrupted, and I was close to getting carried away too, but I didn’t want to cum loudly down the stairs for everyone to hear. With one hand on my hips he reached the other forward with my bunched up torn panties to cover my mouth (asking first, to which I just about managed to answer “yeah, yeah”).

I could hear a coupleof people coming and going to the bathroom on the floor below as the music from downstairs kicked up another notch. The smell of my own damp knickers in my nostrils and Clive breathlessly whispering how good I felt and how close he was to cumming pushed me over the edge too, and I felt my whole body shake against and around him as he buried his full length deep into my hot wet twitching pussy a couple of times, his hand in his mouth to stop his cries of release.

We took a moment without moving to enjoy the waves of pleasure bouncing between us, before he gently slid out and we both tidied ourselves up and redressed. I was impressed to see how hard he’d cum, and kinda disappointed we’d wasted it in a condom without a chance for me to even taste a little, but I also knew we’d have plenty more opportunities because I wouldn’t be going home (or home alone at least) tonight.

I was also kinda surprised we’d got away with what we got up to without being interrupted or discovered, but the round of applause that greeted us on discreetly returning to the party totally dispelled that myth 😂😂😂😂

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pk8lb6/a_tall_hung_stranger_at_my_f32_friends_houseparty