My [F] first one night stand [M] post break up

Heya! I’ve made a new account dedicated to this kinda thing for personal privacy reasons. I’m happy to chat with people on here but please be cool. I know I writing about my sex life, that doesn’t mean I want pictures of untidy dicks with your bathroom sink in the background.

So back in 2018 I broke up with my boyfriend of 2 years. He was in my class in University and ended up hitting it off. Pretty average relationship, decent enough sex, but there was no real passion anywhere, sexual or not. Regardless, I was pretty bummed out when I ended the relationship which led to a slight downward spiral. I began drinking more often, skipping classes due to late nights at a bar etc.

After a few weeks, the drinking wasn’t helping and needed another outlet; sex. So the next time I went out drinking I dolled myself up; my tight black mini dress, knee high boots and some red lipstick to finish it off and went right to my usual bar with some friends. A few hours go by and I’m drunk, talking to several guys. None really do it for me but I have an idea of one I intend to invite home, that is until I see Jayce. Jayce is 6’3, dark brown hair and pretty toned. I go over and start chatting him up. I discover he’s from the US and I’m immediately turned on. We drink and flirt for a good two hours before he invites me back to his place. I’m nervous as it’s my first time planning on a one night stand, but I agree. We hop into a taxi and take a short trip back to his flat.

We arrive and spend the next half hour getting comfortable on his couch. I’m feeling pretty restless and want to get to the fucking, so I take his hand and place it on my leg and say,

“So are you gonna kiss me or fuck me or what?”

He wastes no time cupping the side of my face and pulling me in for a passionate kiss. One thing leads to another and his hand is working it’s way up my thigh, so i spread my legs a little to allow him better access. His fingers lightly tugged at the lace of my thong and I was getting too worked up to take it slow as I was already seduced earlier on at the bar, so I lift my ass up and let him slide my thong down. He stops kissing me and gets on his knees, spreads my legs apart and starts gently lapping my clit. I sink further back into the couch and grip his head. I came within minutes.

He lifts me up, my arms wrapped around his shoulders and legs around his torso, walks me to his bedroom and lays me on my back. He unbuckles his belt and pulls his jeans down just enough for his cock to come out. About average size and curved upwards. He slips on a condom and then slides inside me. I come immediately. He starts to do what most guys do and goes hard and fast from the get go, so I simmer him down and tell him to take his time. Not even a minutes goes by before he starts going at it again, so before I start to lose my lady boner I push him off and straddle him.

“If you’re not going to calm down, I’m going to have to take over.” Giving him a cheeky wink.

I unbutton his shirt and pull his jeans completely off and straddle him again. I slide down on top of him and grind myself to another orgasm. Before I could finish basking in the aftershock of my orgasm, he lifts me up and starts fucking me against the wall, which I must say I enjoyed very much. His curved cock glided over my g-spot perfectly and to top it off, I’ve never had a guy who was strong enough to lift me up and fuck me for a good few minutes without even a wobble. I come for the fourth time and I’m done. He lays me back on the bed and I tell him to lay on his back.

I lay down by his dick and pull off the condom. I do my taste test which is expertly disguised as a tongue tease and find he tastes pretty good and proceed to suck his dick. I work the head with my lips, flicking my tongue over the tip. He lets out low moans which turn me on to insane levels as guys I’ve fucked in the past either do not or hardly make a sound. I take him down further and suck harder, still keeping a nice, slow pace. I feel his hand gently rest on the back of my head, working in rhythm of my bobbing. I feel his legs tense and the head of his dick swell, so I pick up the pace and tighten my lips and start going for it. He lets out a long deep groan and cums in my mouth. His dick pulsed with each squirt of cum which I felt hitting the roof of my mouth and the back of my throat. I swallow and release him, gently sucking and licking the remaining dribbles he squeezes out. I lay next to him and we fall asleep.

The next morning was brief as I had plans in the day, so I got his number, thanked him for the evening and went on my way.

Although it was a little awkward the morning after, my first one night stand was a success. We fucked again a few more times before he went back to the US for the summer and we never really talked again.

One thing I did take away from that evening is next time I intend on going home with a guy is to pack a toothbrush to avoid cock breath in the morning.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tlglxl/my_f_first_one_night_stand_m_post_break_up

2 comments

  1. I love the casual nature of your storytelling. Pussy breath is a thing for us guys…

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