We all know how big events feel like something big can happen. That’s what the last New Year’s Eve before Covid hit felt like. I (25) invited to a party with my friends a girl I liked, Pamela (24), that recently left her boyfriend. Her accepting enthusiastically, and knowing I was into her before, it felt like a sure thing to me that I could end up that night with her.
After New Year’s countdown with the family, I put my suit and went to the party. An hour later, I received a call from Pam telling me she was downstairs. I went to bring her with us, making some presentations and getting back to drink and have fun.
I have to tell Pam looked amazing that night. She was 5.4′ with brown hair, brown eyes as well and a really beautiful smile. She didn’t have a slim body, but the way she dressed, and especially that day, made me desire her even more. She was wearing a green dress with some silver accessories, and her hair worn up with a pin that made her look amazing, something I told her as soon as I saw her. She smiled and thanked me, telling me I looked great as well.
Once back at the party, there was a lot of people, one of them Sarah (24). She was the sister of my best friend’s gf, and the four of us hanged out a lot together. It was clear that she was into me, but she wasn’t really my type. Sarah was 24 also, tiny and slim (I’d say 5.1′ and 110 pounds), something I wasn’t fond of. She had blonde hair and green eyes, with close to no tits or ass.
And the real problem was that she was still in love with her ex, Mark. She was always talking about him, the things they did together and so on, which was a massive turn off for me.
But that day, Sarah was probably was the prettiest woman of the group. Wearing a black jumpsuit and high heels that stylized her body, I caught myself looking at her from time to time.
The party continued until I realized Pamela wasn’t there. I looked around the place but couldn’t find her until later that night, when we were bar hopping, and she appeared with another girl that we knew. Pam told us she was drunk and didn’t remember where she was, but the other girl told us she caught her making up with a guy.
I felt stupid and jealous, thinking it was this night it’d be the night I’d end up with her. Pamela looked kinda ashamed and tried to be close and talk to me, telling me to go alone to dance and implying something more. But I didn’t felt attracted to her after what I heard, and there’s where I thought I could “punish” her.
Instead of talking to her, I went to talk with Sarah. Being at her side, I could sense she was cold, so I gave her my jacket and put my arm, around her shoulders, letting her rest her head on my shoulder. All of this looking at Pam and smiling at her, so she could understand her opportunity sailed.
We stayed for an hour until we decided to go. I went to take a taxi (that I hoped I’d share with Pamela), but Sarah told me I could go with her, my best friend and her sister to her home. I accepted, but not before saying goodbye to Pam, with Sarah still really close to me. Pam didn’t say anything, but everyone could see she wasn’t expecting I was going to ditch her that night.
Once we arrived at Sarah’s home, my best friend and her gf disappeared in her room, leaving us alone. I asked Sarah where would I sleep, and she told me she could bring some blankets to the sofa. I saw her doubting about making a move on me, so I got closer to her and asked her if her bedroom was big enough for the two of us, while taking off my jacket of her.
She breathed heavily and gasped, which gave me the indication that I could kiss her. We started making out standing up, with her getting closer to my body. At one moment she stopped and asked me about Pam, that she thought I was interested in her. I got closer back to her, grabbed her ass and told her it wasn’t Pamela the one I was grabbing her ass, and the one I wanted to sleep with that night.
I don’t know is she really believed it or just wanted it to be the truth, but it was all she needed. She grabbed me by the hand and took me to her room, passing her sister’s, where sounds were already coming from.
Once at her room I pushed her against the wall, making out and grabbing her tiny tits over her dress. She wasted no time to undress me, removing my shirt and kissing my neck and chest. She made me sit on her bed while letting her jumpsuit fall to the floor, revealing a cute green set of bra and panties.
She went back to kiss me, telling me how much she wanted this to happen, all of this rubbing my dick through my pants. I told her to sit on my lap, removing her bra and licking her nipples as she was grinding my dick with our underwear still on. I was so turned on at the time that I told her I needed to be inside her, asking for a condom. She took one from a night stand, and gave it to me while laying on her bed and removing her panties.
I revealed my dick and put the condom, and went to feel her pussy. The simple touch of my hand made her moan, and seeing how wet she was, I decided to waste no time. I put my dick in position, and I told Sarah she was going to finally have me inside her. She closed her eyes, smiling, and I pushed slowly until I was fully inside.
I kissed her again with her arms around my neck, and started to go in and out of her. At one moment, my mind drifted away to Pam, and I closed my eyes replacing in my mind Sarah with Pam until Sarah started moaning my name, taking me out of my thoughts. At some point, I thought what a dick move was from Pam that she was with another guy instead of me, so I took it out on Sarah, starting to fuck her harder and harder. But she loved it, grabbing me by the arms and locking her legs, so I could fuck her even harder.
I didn’t care if her sister could hear us, drunk and horny, so I moaned back while she rubbed her pussy and told me she was about to cum. I kissed her neck while her orgasm took her away, and feeling her pussy tightening around my dick sent me over as well, grunting her name and telling her how amazing it was.
After I came back to my senses, I took my dick out of her, and went to the bathroom to clean myself. I brought back some paper towel for her, and told her I had to go. She panicked and told me I had to stay, that we could sleep together and maybe in the morning have a second round, but the post-nut clarity hit, and I realized this was a mistake, something I didn’t say to her. I mumbled something about some family reunion for the next day, dressed and told her goodbye.
In the end, I knew I shouldn’t have fucked with Sarah, because our friendship deteriorated because of that night, but watching Pamela jealous because I wasn’t interested in her that night and had a second option was well worth it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pqwtp6/new_years_eve_with_my_second_option_to_make_my