My girlfriend is going to be so pissed off if she knew where I was. I got really drunk at the bar and I’m not entirely sure where she went so I stayed with my friend Tristan. He offered to take me home but I didn’t want our dog to go nuts and wake my girlfriend up at like 3 in the morning so he drove me to his place.
I was already really wasted. I figured if I fell asleep right away and then went home in the morning she’d be out and about and wouldn’t ask questions. That’s not what happened unfortunately. I got really stoned at his apartment. Tristan looks like a nerd but he has a lot of frat boy energy too. He’s got curly reddish brown hair, glasses and is quite tall and lanky for a college guy.
I’ve never experienced dick before, besides random guys showing me their junk on Snapchat. Being alone with a guy high as fuck made me a little nervous though. And sure enough…
“Do you want to like make-out or something, Abby?” He asked me.
“No, I have a girlfriend. I don’t think it’s really fair to her ya’know?” I told him
“Oh I forgot you’re a lesbian, sorry.” He says
“I wouldn’t say that, I just have never been with guys. I don’t know what I am, labels are for cigarette packs, not people.” I respond not even fully understanding what I’m saying.
“Usually it’s soup cans but I feel you.” He says…
“You wish you could feel me.” I said jokingly, somewhat. He laughed but there was definitely tension.
“I do. Your girlfriend doesn’t HAVE to know about this, right?” He tells me.
And within a few blurry seconds I was on top of him with my lips against his, kissing him on his couch. It wasn’t as bad as I was expecting. Or maybe I was too drunk.
Then he started to reach around my waist and grab and spank my ass. Even with jeans on it felt so good. I can feel his bulge grow beneath me and at this point I can barely keep it together. I feel like I’m opening up a Christmas present as I unzip his pants and pull his cock out.
It’s actually bigger than I was expecting but dicks just look weird, in real life and in pictures. I’m a little amused though so I just start to play with it, wiggling it back and forth for a little bit. Then I take off my glasses, set them on the table, and start to lick his penis like a big lollipop. It started to throb and get even bigger. I’m trying to remember all the tips I heard from my straight friends about doing this but I can barely remember my own name so I just keep rubbing my tongue against the tip in circles. It’s just a dick. Anything has to feel good on it, right?
Tristan then grabs my curly, long blonde hair and pushes my head onto his cock forcing me to basically choke on it. I thought I would hate it but it wasn’t terrible and it felt kind of nice to be thrown around like a toy for once. I started drooling on it, making it really wet and sloppy, ruining the lipstick I worked hard to put on a few hours earlier. He started fucking my mouth like a fleshlight.
“You’re a dirty whore, Abby… oh gooodddd.” He starts to shake as he moans more.
I’m getting turned on much more than I should. I pull my mouth off to catch my breath. And unbutton my shirt and take it off revealing my bare tits to him. They’re a lot bigger than he thought. He looked so amazed.
I grabbed his dick with one hand and started pressing it between my huge pillowy tits (42 DD) and rubbing it between them. I couldn’t tell for sure but it seemed like he was getting close to cumming.
“Go ahead cum on my tits, daddy.” I looked him in his eyes and he started to lean back even more.
“Nngghh fuck.” He moaned.
I started to fake moan for him as he got closer. I can feel him twitch and now his dick was getting even harder in my hand. And then even though I braced for impact by sticking my tongue out, I still didn’t know what to expect. He shot at least five pumps of jizz all over my chest and made a big mess all over them. He thanked me and then within a few minutes he was passed out.
As soon as I got fully dressed and stood up I heard his door open. His roommates walked in from either a party or the bar. I was so scared they were gonna ask me to blow them too. But they were all chill and asked what I was doing there.
“You’re his new girl huh?” one of them asked.
“No, we’re just friends… he had to take me home because my girlfriend forgot to pick me up.” I said
“Ah word.” His roommate said. Then they escorted me to Tristan’s room where I got to sleep in his bed all by myself. I’ll deal with tomorrow when it comes, I guess.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10k0nid/part_1_abby_cant_help_herself_f_povm_20s_nsfw