So. Sadly I am on a job abroad for an extended period of time. So my fiance, Amy, and I decided to stop lurking on this sub and actually post some things to make the wait till we meet again shorter. I decided to get the process going.
I hope my story telling and English aren’t too terrible.
This is the story of how we finally got together. We were both in hour early twenties at the time and in college. My roommate, Leo, was having his birthday celebrations and the student housing place we lived at, had this space to rent out for parties and seminars.
So that was where we were partying. We had already had many beers and even some heavier top shelf stuff to get the party going. We were drunk and Leo decided to go pick up the sexy redheaded that just walked in, Amy of course, and tells me so. I saw who he meant and was pissed as hell. Leo knew, I was interested and had been working up the nerve to ask her out. Amy and I had had some of the same classes together. But it never amounted to more then a friendship or so it seemed.
So drunk as I was, I decided to go out and get her, and Leo and his birthday be damned. Leo was into the whole bro thing, and “bros before hoes”, was his favorite idiom. Which only aggravated me more. So I barreled past Leo, pushed him into a group of well-wishers to bog him down and went to her.
Later I found out, Leo was not really interested in Amy, he just wanted to give me a push, so I would get my act together. So thanks again Leo at this point.
My drunk brain was running through a list of possible pick-up phrases, when drunken logic set in and said Leo was just two meters behind me, I needed to act and not talk. So I settled on just kissing her and was convinced that was all that was needed.
So I just went there, blurted out her name, loud as I could, to be heard over the party noises and the music:
“AMY!”
She turned around, to look what jackass was screaming into her ear. And looked perplexed at me and I just kissed her. This was when sober me caught up with the decision and said great, now you entered pervert rapist territory. But to my surprise, she just leaned in and returned the kiss.
I had not known in fact, that Amy had been in a similar position to me. She had been interested in me too. And luckily for me, she was just as drunk as I. Instead of kicking me to the curb, we just started a make-out session in the crowded-room. We were essential groping and dry humping each other like frenzied, when Amy’s friend just said.
“Get a room, please! People are already staring.”
We were suddenly aware, that we nearly had torn our clothes off in public. I desperately wanted to avoid Leo, I was still drunk and somehow had gotten it into my head Amy would run off with him, if she saw him.
So I just grabber her hand and dragged her to my room. We were already half out of our clothes in the elevator. We were kissing hungrily and still groping each other like teenagers. I pushed open the door. We ripped of the rest of our clothes and just fell onto my bed.
I decided to slow down and enjoy this. I kissed her mouth and slowly moved down her neck. Kissing her all the way. Then I continued further to her breasts. I kissed and licked every inch of them, or it felt that way.
My hands were exploring Amy’s nether regions, caressing her clit and entrance, while the other gently massaged her perfect little ass. She showed her appreciation then.
“Keep going! That feels so good!” she said in between noises of pleasure.
I saw no reason to do otherwise. I licked and kissed my way down to her belly. Moving to her inner thigh and when I felt her shiver in anticipation I kissed her lower lips once. She was already wet.
“Should I continue?” I asked teasingly.
“Don’t you dare stop now.” she huffed.
I smiled and started licking her in earnest. I alternated massaging her clit with the tip of my tongue and letting it glide over her lips. Her moans got louder and more intense. Then I pushed in my tongue and my fingers playfully rubbed where my tongue had played before.
Amy began shivering and I felt her legs shifting. She was close to climax. She was breathing fast and ready to finish.
But I decided I wasn’t done with warming her up. So after my tongue had given her a workout but no finish, I wanted to try my handiwork. I inserted one finger carefully into her pussy and began gently massaging her insides, working around, to find the best spot to stimulate. My other hand I focused on massaging Amy’s lower body.
I let my finger trail smaller and smaller circles around her clit. The build-up got her even more aroused I’d say. When I could tell from the whimpers and moans of pleasure, I had found the right combination of movements I picked up the pace and inserted more of my hand into Amy.
The level of noise she was making was showing her enjoyment. I had her near orgasm shortly after. A moment or two before she finished I stopped. She sighed frustrated. Before she could say anything I got back to work. Bringing her right back to the edge. Only to stop again.
Frustrated she huffed and pleaded with me.
“Please stop teasing me! Don’t make me beg!”
I just smiled and returned to work. I sped up and had her nearly there again. I changed my position a little. Before she could orgasm I paused again. Even more frustrated than before, she sounded out loudly.
“No! Not agai-”
She couldn’t finish the second half of her sentence as I kissed her then. My cock had been at attention pretty much from the start. I sneaked a rubber from my nightstand in between kisses and I positioned my hardwood over her entrance and just slid into her wet pussy. She moaned into my mouth as we were still kissing. I had her worked up pretty good by then. I knew it wouldn’t take much at this point.
I angled myself up a little and just started to hammer away fast and hard. Which she seemed to enjoy very much. The neighbors would clearly know what had been going after this. It only took a couple of hard thrusts to make her scream my name in climax.
I paused a few moment to let her calm down. Short of breath she called me an asshole in mock eranesty for teasing her so much. When she had her wind back, she ordered me.
“More!”
“Your turn to do the work.” was what I answered.
I grabber her. Rolled around and sat upright against the wall with her on my lap. Amy understood. She was on top and a good cowgirl. She started riding me as fast and hard as I had taken her before. It was a time of pure pleasure as we enjoyed ourselves. We were both moaning loudly by then. One hand I had on her ass supplementing her movements, while I also got a good feel of her well trained ass. With the other I held her hand. While I moaned into her breasts, which were right on my face
We were building rhythm together until we both climaxed and Amy turned into my little banshee again. Though I probably wasn’t much more quiet at that point. It took us a few moments to calm down. And a few more to realize the three drunk frat guys standing in the hallway in front of the door we had never closed.
I jumped up from the bed and slammed the door shut. We could hear one of the guys applauding through the door and say:
“I’ll give you nine points for that, you lost one on the landing.”
They laughed and went away. That was when it dawned on me, we had had an audience. Somehow I got incredible horny again at that point and my cock was reporting for duty. I felt a little like a pervert too. My head was spinning. What would Amy say and think? What would she do when she saw the thought of having had an audience gave me a boner? Would she think I left the door open on purpose?
I needn’t have worried. The moment I turned around Amy jumped at me, kissed me and clearly was ready for the next round. My little banshee was my perfect girl after all. She was horny as hell too from being watched.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/704h8y/first_night_with_my_fiance_mf
This is so beautiful, I’m glad that the two of you are together. I wish you the best of luck and happiness for years to come.
This is so hot and incredibly well written! :)