[MF] A One Night Stand With A Girl I Met On Twitter (Part Two)

Part one is here for those who need to catch up. https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7cr7mk/mf_a_one_night_stand_with_a_girl_i_met_on_twitter/

The feedback from part one was very positive on the whole, although there was understandably some disappointment at the lack of dirty stuff.
Fear not dirty perverts, for all the smut starts here.

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The next few weeks were agonising. I’d since taken a shitty door-to-door job and I was bad at it. This was around January/February time and I just needed to support myself until September when I’d be starting university. (It didn’t quite work out that way, but that’s another (and far less interesting) story). All the while I couldn’t stop thinking about my forthcoming trip to Manchester. I was cautious not to get myself too excited as I had no guarantee of anything, she could have changed her mind at any moment. I kept telling myself we were just going to meet up for a drink, nothing more than that, and truth be told, I’d have been more than happy with that.

Eventually, 14th March 2012 rolled around. (No prizes for guessing why I remember the date) In the days building up she’d explained to me that she was going on a date with a guy during the day, we swapped numbers, and she told me that she’d text me when she was back home. I packed a small bag, loaded my car and drove up to Manchester.
I arrived at Salford University for my interview. It was a Drama with Creative Writing course the interview went well and I was asked to sit for an hour in solitude and write an essay about this poem I’d never seen before. Honestly it was awful, and truth be told my head wasn’t really there. (I did get offered the place but it wasn’t for me so I turned it down).

I got out of the interview and I still had hours to kill. I wandered aimlessly around the Trafford Centre for a while. I drove into Manchester city centre, found a comic book shop and bought a few (I was a big comic book reader back then), I then found a pub had a pint and read one of the comics. I then went to Asda to get some food and bought a magazine (it was a Noel Gallagher special if I recall and I probably still have it somewhere) sat in my car and read some of the magazine. Then the text I’d been agonisingly waiting for came through: ‘Hey, I’ve just got home, here’s my address, come round when you like.’
I fired up my engine and drove over as quickly as I legally could.

I parked up outside the address she gave me, texted her to say I thought I’d arrived, by the time I got my bag out of the boot she’d opened the front door and was outside the house to greet me.

The following I’ve relived in my head so many times, if I close my eyes right now I’m there.

We said hello to each other. She wore a casual dress and some tights, she looked drop dead gorgeous, even better in the flesh. I was awkward as fuck, I had no idea what to say to and I don’t think she did either. She led me into her house and into her bedroom, which was the first door once you got into the house.
I put my bag down and looked around, some it I recognised as the background from some of her photos. She closed the door and we stood there, looking at each other but not sure what to say to each other. Then she started walking towards me, without warning she started to kiss me and her hand started rubbing my crotch.

She said “I know it’s early, but I really want it now.” And within seconds she was unbuckling my belt, she pulled down my trousers and boxers and began stroking my cock. She caught me off guard and I find it such a turn on when a girl helps herself to what she wants. I was rock hard in seconds. I sat on the edge of her bed, she took her dress off, knelt down between my legs and started sucking my cock. So many times in our endless cyber sex sessions she’d described how she’d suck my cock, but that didn’t compare to the real thing, it felt heavenly.
I could tell that she was quite frustrated as she took control and was very demanding, which I didn’t have a problem with at all. She stopped sucking my cock, stood up and said “I want you to eat me out.”

The pleasure was all mine (actually I suppose it wasn’t). I helped her get naked within seconds and then she was laying on her back with her legs spread. I crawled between her legs and got to work, she was already soaking.
At this point she was only the fourth person I’d been with and our chemistry was much better than any of my previous partners (one long-term girlfriend of 18 months and a couple of month long flings), but that being said, I’d been tweeting this girl for around ten months, in that time we’d got to know each other very well, we knew what each other liked and from the pictures I also knew her body quite well.
I loved eating her pussy and she was very noisy (another major turn on for me) so I took it I was doing quite well. I continued for a couple of minutes, her moaning continued, she told me she loved it but wanted to suck my cock again. So I suggested a 69.

I laid down on her bed, she straddled my face and took my cock back in her mouth. She moaned onto my cock as she sucked, I in turn moaned into her pussy as I ate her out. I don’t know if I made her cum or not, but she climbed off of my face, knelt down between my legs and continued to give me head. Even now it feels like a dream that I finally had this gorgeous redhead bobbing up and down, it didn’t take much longer as I exploded in her mouth. Her ‘mmm’s as she she swallowed every last drop were practically as loud as her moans. She’d told me previously that she loved cum, and it turned out she wasn’t lying.
14th March is supposedly ‘Steak & Blowjob Day’ although I can never find a card anywhere when I look. Supposedly, as most of her uni friends thought she was single, she told me she’d been teased by a course mate who said “I hope you enjoy your steak tonight.”
If only he knew which meat she preferred in her mouth.

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And that rounds out part two. I didn’t intend to write more than one post, but when I wrote out the entire story last night I hit out more than 4000 words, which I felt was a little too much for one post.

I hope you’ve enjoyed the story so far. There’s only one more part to go and I promise that it’s the best part.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7cwa81/mf_a_one_night_stand_with_a_girl_i_met_on_twitter