Full disclosure, I am now in my mid-20s but this story happened during my early days of discovering myself and I was still new to the world of sex and one-night stands. But to tell you the truth, I still hadn’t had much experience with women at that stage of my life. A lot of the stories on this sub are usually wins from guys with magic game, and there are rarely fails so I thought I would mix it up a bit.
A bit of backstory – I had only been with one woman previously, who had been my girlfriend, Jen, and whilst the sex was good, apart from ironically our first time, it was pretty vanilla (we both still lived with our parents, so it was difficult to be adventurous when you had to be dead quiet).
Although I talked a good game and had a lot of bravado (as any 19-year-old boy would), I was still nervous as fuck when it came to the idea of one-night stands. This girl, let’s call her Beth, was much more experienced than I was in this sort of thing, based on what I had heard. To paint a picture, Beth was a typical brunette woman, short, slim figure, small tits but a seductive smile. It was easy for any man to get caught in her trap if they weren’t careful.
Beth had been into me for a while. She has liked me whilst we were still at school and were classmates in English. At the time, I had rejected her for another back when she was still in her nerdy and awkward phase (so was I, but I just fancied my girl at the time more).
After I had recently broken up with Jen. I knew she was waiting for her moment to pounce. The moment I knew she was plotting, was whilst we were texting and she had been dropping subtle hints and telling me about the last couple of guys she had been with (thinking that would impress me), telling me how she could suck water out of a closed faucet and sending me photos of her dildo collection. Being young, dumb, and horny – how could I resist!
There was a party coming up, and at that age where I’m from, parties where sort of the way to break the ice…Now I am older I know it was more the alcohol than the parties themselves.
It was my friend Owen’s party and like any party at that age, everyone had probably had a little too much to drink and no matter how old you are, the inhibitions start to come down a bit and the confidence and bravado starts to come out.
I spotted Beth the second she came in the door, and I could not be mistaken, she was making eye contact with me dead in the eye. As soon as she saw me, she gave me a smile and a subtle wink. I felt my pants get a little tighter. I couldn’t lie she looked great, she had a short black dress with little glitter patterns, those colourful pink and white nails on her dainty hands holding a cheap wine bottle, and on her feet these Nike SBs – she knew those were my favourite trainers she had.
After a few minutes, I had waded through the party and found her. Her friend Mieke smiled at me, sort of like she knew a secret that she shouldn’t say. As Beth hugged me and I said hi, she immediately whispered in my ear that she wasn’t wearing any panties and I felt my pants get even tighter. At this stage I wasn’t even sure I liked Beth or if I was just beyond horny from all the sexy messages and flirty looks we had been exchanging but in this moment I didn’t care. After I composed myself, I told her that I should probably help her look for those upstairs…
Suddenly a bunch of my friends come up to me and say hi to Beth and Mieke, and I was a little frustrated as I was already very impatient, but at the same time knew if I drew out the situation and teased her a little bit, I knew she would be even more into it.
The party went on, as we both mingled with other people. Stealing glances every so often and her grazing me as she walked by to remind me that she was still there. Finally, as she walked past in a packed hallway, she grabbed my dick from outside my pants as she looked up into my eyes. I couldn’t take it anymore and we started making out there and then. The party was pretty full at this point so no one really noticed, but I am sure I heard some cheers and a shout of “Go on u/BDE_couple!”. I pinned her back against the opposite wall and moved my hands from her shoulder, slowly over her tits and across to her waist until I had a handful of her ass in my hands, squeezing and groping like my life depended on it. She tasted like cheap wine, but I wasn’t complaining in that moment.
We must have made out for what felt like 15 minutes, my erection pressing into her from under my jeans when we finally came up for air. As I let go and start to lick my fingers, ready to find her pussy and take this further, when something caught me off guard, I turned around in my excitement to pull Beth upstairs and who do I see but my ex staring at me straight my eye.
I froze.
I know I didn’t owe her anything, but I immediately felt a little guilty. What do I do? Beth still hadn’t noticed. But Jen looked MAD. I was horny, confused, embarrassed.
What the hell, why didn’t Owen tell me he had invited her I remember thinking. Or maybe he did and I was too horny to process it. It wasn’t the time to start pointing fingers (although Beth would disagree)
A part of me wanted to go talk to Jen, but I knew it wasn’t the time. As Beth finally noticed, she grabbed me out of frustration (and probably a lot of jealousy) and pulled me up the stairs.
She told me to forget about her and started kissing me again as she pulled me into one of the Bedrooms upstairs. I couldn’t think properly anymore. I felt my hard-on start to leave me. I think Beth sensed it to as she immediately pushed me onto the bed and straddled me kissing at my neck and trying to get me back in the mood. She dropped down immediately to her knees and unbuckled my belt pulling down my pants. Before I could say anything she immediately took my dick in her mouth. Taking me all the way to the base immediately. Wow. I was all over the place. What am I doing I remember thinking – enjoy it for what you can right now. I tried to pull myself together and get back into it. As I did, I felt my dick returning. I wasn’t sure if it was Beth’s skills or my focus, but it felt good nonetheless. With the limited number of blowjobs I had in my life this one was pretty good at first. A good amount of tongue, she was keeping constant motion and had the hand movement on point. However as a bit of time passed, she started going a little too aggressive – I told her to relax and slow down but she kept going really into it.
Suddenly she asked me the dreaded question – was she better than Jen. I mumbled a meagre “yea”, to not hurt her feelings as an itch came into my head: “Definitely not as good as Jen’s”. Fuck.
I told her to stop and let me take care of her. I love giving head, so I thought maybe this would get me back in the mood. I picked up Beth and threw her back onto the edge of the bed, pulling up her dress. She wasn’t lying – no panties. She had a nice pussy, small, tight and a nice shade of pink. I licked my fingers and started rubbing on her clit. Jeez – she was soaking. She started moaning and saying my name. Begging for me to make her cum. I had only just started.
As I put my tongue on her pussy she moaned so loud I swear it drowned out the music downstairs. I don’t know what it was, but it felt really forced. I put my finger to my mouth to tell her to quiet down as I started licking around her thighs and slowly up her leg into the sweet spot again. Gently sucking at her pussy lips before I pressed my tongue softly but gently on her clit. As I licked and lapped her up, she slowly started getting louder and louder again. I had to stop every so often to ask if she was okay. After about 2 minutes she started begging if we could fuck. I decided okay. I wasn’t done and it kind of frustrated me that she had no patience to let me finish her with my mouth, but you know – its best to be receptive.
She took a condom out of my pocket and tried to put it on my dick with her mouth. She was really struggling, but she managed to do it. That was the first time anyone had tried that so I still found it hot, but I was sure it wasn’t right…
After it was on, I told her to lay back as I slid my dick into her now wet pussy as I got in between in missionary and started slowly trying to build rhythm, going from slow motions to fast pumps, soft to firm and then back again. Unfortunately, the bed was really awkward and one of the panels had come loose and whilst we fucked, the whole time she was yelling like crazy, and it was really putting me off.
I flipped her over and we tried doggy for a while, which felt better as I could grab her hair and had better freedom of movement. Unfortunately, she was still unnaturally loud and I was now really starting to get in my own head.
I don’t want to kink shame, if she genuinely did enjoy it – but I knew it wasn’t my best game due to the issues I was having properly moving right. After maybe 5-10 minutes she wanted to switch and ride me instead. Finally, she got on top and she was grinding on my dick back and forward. I tried to get her to get in some up and down motions, but she was struggling with that, so I let her do her thing. This time, I did think she was genuinely enjoying herself. Her pussy was twitching and contracting on my cock, and I felt softer, more genuine moans as I think she finally reached some kind of orgasm. I’m not sure I did anything though, but it was nice to see one of us was enjoying themselves
As I was watching her, I knew it wasn’t going to happen for me. However, she was begging for my cum, so I was in an awkward position. I had a braindead idea and decided to fake the orgasm since I was wearing a condom. As long as I got rid of it how was she to know. Don’t worry, the irony isn’t lost on me.
After a couple of minutes, I faked my orgasm with the noises “ooh argh” and quickly jumped up to “pee”. As I was heading for the bathroom, she quickly grabbed my arm and asked if she could drink my cum from the condom. Oh my god.
What do I do I thought? I just did what I could and dropped it on Owen’s gross floor. She definitely doesn’t want it after that. “Oh noo” – I said. I quickly kissed her on the forehead and said sorry.
It didn’t work. She still wanted to drink it. What the fuck is wrong with this girl I thought to myself, frustrated. I said nah its too gross I couldn’t do that too her, picked it up and quickly threw it in the bin. She looked really disappointed, but I couldn’t bring myself to ruin her ego and tell the truth or have her look stupid trying to drink out of an empty condom.
After we finished we got dressed and went back to the party awkwardly, but were still chatting. She seemed to indicate she really enjoyed it, but I know I was the topic of her group chat that night.
After I reflected on this night, I really wasn’t sure what had happened. I think to many this would be a dream scenario and how on earth did I fumble the bag with a kinky nymphomaniac who seemingly wanted to do anything I wanted. But at the time, it just felt fake, like she was just doing what she thought I wanted to hear, so it wasn’t particularly sexy.
I want to say she was faking it to overcompensate for the situation with Jen and make me feel amazing, which I appreciated in a sense, but unfortunately, I think seeing Jen really threw me off my game that night. Me and Beth never tried again and we eventually stopped talking after a few years.
Thankfully I have improved now I am a little older and wiser and maybe I will share one of my wins in the future.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u3seuf/fm_the_time_im19_faked_an_orgasm_with_a_womanf18
Yeah probably like some jealousy/competitive shit trying to rub it in jens face