It happened so fast [female pov, nc, drunk, creampie]

There was a crash, and my head throbbed. You were staring into my eyes, yours were eager and excited. We quickly locked lips again.

We’d moved into another room now, a bedroom. The party was still raging below us somewhere. Loud music and laughter were the background for our lust-fueled romp. I could smell alcohol on your breath, and some kind of cologne hung in the air around us.

Your hands were under my shirt now, you squeezed my breasts softly, teasing them. I leaned my head back against the wall you had just shoved me against and closed my eyes as your lips found my neck. Oh, this was amazing, my head was swimming, and it wasn’t just me having too much to drink. You had gotten my body so aroused I was having trouble holding it in check.

I didn’t want to, I wanted to be wanted with you. So I just stood there, hands on your head, moaning happily as your tongue ran in circles up and down my neck. I don’t know how long we were like that, minutes maybe, I didn’t care. Your hands were underneath my skirt now, under my panties. Skin on skin, your hand tracing my…

I felt you yank my skirt and panties off! It was one quick motion, in an instant they settled around my ankles. I pushed you back from me a little bit, and looked down. My drunk mind struggled to make sense of it all. Yup, I was bare naked from my waist down, but that’s when I realized you were too. When did you do that? Was I that lost in your touch? Your erect penis was pointed straight at my tummy, signaling your intentions.

I glanced back up into your eyes as you put your arms around my neck. You smiled and your hungry excited eyes peered eagerly into my own. You began to lean into me.

It was at that moment I realized things had suddenly gone too far. I had been stupid, careless, and now I had to disappoint you. I didn’t want to though, if I had only paid more attention. This sucked. Or did it? Maybe there was another way? I was having trouble thinking, I needed you to wait a moment while I gathered my thoughts.

“Wai…” I began to say, but your lips pressed to mine, cutting off my words before I could even form them. Your arms wrapped around me. Your kiss was intoxicating, and in a moment I was lifted in the air. We spun around and crashed down onto the bed, you landing on top of me. I yelped in surprise, but your lips were on mine again quickly, my silence temporarily bought with another one of your enticing kisses.

That silence only lasted a second though, before I felt your knees push my mine wide apart. I turned my head away from your lips, “Wait!” I gasped. “We shouldn’t!”

“I know,” you replied and let yourself collapse down on me. The mattress creaked and groaned as you landed, and I found myself gasping for breath. You knocked the wind right out of me as you landed, your weight pressed down on my chest and I couldn’t get air. I needed air!

While this thought flooded my mind I felt pressure on my labia. It quickly gave way to a spreading feeling, then a pleasant fullness between my legs. You were inside me!?

You thrust your hips forward a couple of times and nudged my legs apart further, allowing you in deeper. Then your hand grabbed my jaw, you turned my face towards yours, and your lips found mine again. You kissed me long and hard.

I didn’t reciprocate your kiss this time, I couldn’t, I was struggling to breathe. My nose sucked in as much air as it could, but it wasn’t enough. With your mouth over mine, it was all I could do though. I tried to turn my head again, but you held on tight. I’m not sure you even noticed me struggle. You just kept on thrusting your dick inside me. You had only been in for a few seconds, but your pace was already quickening rapidly. It was building and building, your thrusts growing in intensity, your dick dashing in and out of my well lubricated channel.

Then you scooped up my legs in your arms, lifting them up, and pressing down with your weight. My ankles dangled awkwardly in the air above and behind you now. You shuffled forward and our lips were torn apart. You had moved up inside me deeper now, my face was pressed against your ribs. I turned my head to the side, and could finally breathe again. I gasped and drew in a refreshing gulp of air.

Your hands slid down my body and grabbed onto my hips, I could feel your dick hardening rapidly.

“W…” I gasped breathlessly, “Wai…”

You grunted and jammed your hips forward. Pressing firmly against mine.

“Ahhhh!” I winced in discomfort as I felt your dick bump into my cervix. You held your hips against mine, and I felt your hands grip me tightly, your dick was a solid rock.

“oohhh! ahhhhhh!” you grunted loudly, “Fuck!”

Then your dick lurched inside me, it tensed and pulsed.

Fear shot down my spine, “Wait, wait!” I began shouting in protest. My hand pressed up on your frame, trying to lift your body off but you were massive, and my arms were too weak.

Your grunt became a growl as your dick continued to twitch and pulse.

I tried to arch my back, to twist my hips. I kicked my legs wildly into the air. “Wait, wait!” I shouted again desperately, but you held onto me firmly.

Your dick’s twitching began to slow, until I couldn’t feel it anymore. Then it slowly began to soften. Just like that, you were done.

Satisfied you jumped up in a flash, and began putting your pants on. I didn’t watch you, I just put my hands over my eyes and tried to catch my breath. I was in a panic, it all happened way too fast for me to react. I’m not sure you even lasted 30 seconds, but now your seed was somewhere deep inside me, and I was a hopeless wreck.

“Thanks babe,” I heard you say as the door closed, then I was alone. I lay there just staring between my fingers at the ceiling. My dizziness from booze, my breathlessness from our encounter, made it so it felt like I couldn’t even get up. There was a wet trickle of your semen began to leak out, and I thought I should go to the restroom.

Then the door opened, and three guys burst in. “There she is, just like he said.” I heard one of them say. There was laughter and cheering.

The last thing I distinctly remember from that night was a click of the lock on the bedroom door. The other smells, sights, and sounds from that night all melted to a blur, mixed with my drunken arousal.

I awoke the next morning alone in that same bed. I was laying on my back completely naked, having passed on top of the covers. I was bare as I could be to the world, my head was pounding, and my hips were sore and aching. The spot where I was laying was still damp, and the whole room smelled strongly of sex. The door was wide open though, and that scent was being slowly pushed aside by a smell of microwaved waffles and coffee.

What had I done?

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zpi56s/it_happened_so_fast_female_pov_nc_drunk_creampie