A night with a witch [MF]

Long ago…

I was with a girl for a little over a year, she had gone to another college out of state and things were going, poorly. Shortly before breaking it off completely I met Clara. She was not my usual type at all. She was around 5’8″, athletic type with super short boy haircut. She smoked almost non-stop and had this live life for the sake of living mentality. She was the sister of a friend and we hit it off almost immediately upon meeting.

Her sister warned me about her, words to the effect, “She has been with a different guy every month for about 2 years, don’t want to be part of that list.”

Twenty year old me thought “fuck yes I do.” I couldn’t fully tell what her body looked like, she always wore loose fitting clothes, think raver girl style mixed with hippie influence. She was currently with someone when I first met her, but her sister laughed after I pointed that fact out and said he was on his way out.

It was only a month later that i had ended things with my girl and found myself at house party invited by Clara’s sister. It was small gathering, mostly people i knew. I had a couple of drinks and chatted with Clara all night. Mildly flirtatious, but nothing that made me think I was getting lucky that night. Her man indeed had been giving his papers and was out of the picture. She mostly did the talking, heavily about Wicca and how it’s changed her life. I smile and nodded not really caring what she said but looking at the cute freckles on her face and having butterflies every time she touched my arm.

The night got late and most were too drunk to leave so it was agreed anyone could stay if they wanted to. There was a large pull out couch, a few bedrooms and folks were staking claims. My friend Aaron had been trying to get with a friend of Clara’s all night and wanted one room to himself. This created an issue for the people that were tired and drunk and wanted the bed to themselves.

Some started complaining and Clara just took my hand and let me away. Stupid me asked “where we going?”

“My room, unless you want to sleep on the floor, you are with me tonight,” she declared. I followed her like a lost puppy.

In her room, she closed the door and turned off the lights. She had random things that glowed in the dark around the room. I could still hear the commotion out in the hall. She fell on the bed on her back and I fell on top of her kissing her immediately. I rightly assumed that me staying the night meant I was in.

Our kissing became passionate quickly, my mouth moving to her neck and vice versa, our hands all over each other. Yet it took almost half and hour to slowly remove our clothes, she was deliberate in her way of moving and stripping us. She would kiss my chest, I in return would suck on her amazing little nipples. I couldn’t see well in the almost dark but her breasts were small but lovely from what i could feel. Her legs were smooth to the touch and slightly muscular. It was for sure on purpose she wanted us to use our other senses to explore each other.

What was interesting is I started to go down on her after I removed her panties and she pulled me up. We kissed more and I was starting to wonder if this was going to be a night of just foreplay.

We finally stopped suddenly and she pulled a condom from her top drawer next to the bed as she slowly stroked me while i was on top of her trying my best to balance myself. We finally were naked and all I could hear was our breathing, the house dead quiet.

“Wait, that’s not going to fit,” she stated.

I’m above average length for sure, but rather thick, normal condoms are tight so I appreciated the realization. She got up and turned on the light and searched the drawer. My god she was amazing. Her style of normal dress did nothing for her. Her body was toned and slightly tanned. She stood up quickly to look at another spot in the room and i saw her full bush, wet with her juices. She moved quickly to grab a new condom and turned off the light. I wish she hadn’t I could have taken her in for hours.

I sat up on my knees and rolled the condom on knowing what would happen. I struggle to orgasm that way, but the plus side is I could put on a show for her. I aimed my cock and she spread her legs wide. I eased in, she was soaked with almost no friction stopping me as I collapsed on top of her and kissed her.

It started slow, my hips moving up and down gently, my mouth kissing her neck. She began moaning at first quiet, but then it got louder and louder. No words, just moans and heavy breathing, her legs on my sides bent slightly, her arms wrapped around my back pulling me into her. I picked up pace and 20 year old me had plenty of stamina. We fucked for a good thirty minutes, never changed positions, I attempted to but she held in place. She just used her body to direct me how she wanted me. I hadn’t been use to women having an orgasm from just from sex at that time in my life, but it seemed she knew what she liked and how it would work for her. She never screamed per se, but her moaning was filling the entire room as if there were not a dozen other people in the house.

I felt the urge finally start to come over me and I pushed in hard as she gave out a massive moan of pleasure and came herself. I collapsed back on her, our bodies drenched in sweat. The workout was a bit for me and I rolled off of her exhausted. She cleaned up a little and climbed next to me.

“This better not be a one night stand, I’m sick of those,” she said cuddling up to my chest.

“Definitely not,” I replied and fell asleep.

The next morning she was snoring next to me loudly. I was horny and ready for round two, but oddly it seemed impolite, so I got dressed and went out to see who was around.

I got to the kitchen to see a few friends there, one being Clara’s sister. They were talking about the events of last night. I guess Aaron tried to go a bit too far than the girl he wanted was comfortable with and she kicked him to his car to sleep off his buzz. I was chuckling to this news when Clara’s sister turned on me.

“And you? Have fun last night fucking my sister?” she stated in front of the others. I was shocked by her bluntness. “Yeah, don’t be embarrassed now, we all heard you, well heard her. But you should have listened to me. Your funeral.”

With that she went back to talking to her friends about what a dick Aaron was and I slowly went over to pour coffee pondering what the fuck happens next.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z216n3/a_night_with_a_witch_mf