(M)y night out for a (f)riend’s bday

Some of the turns of phrase/things I said make me cringe to re-read, but what can you do? At least I'm verbose while inebriated. Not much setup but skip to bold for the licky-fucky.

Recently I went out in a strange city for my buddy's girlfriend's birthday. We all had a great time and a pretty girl like her meant a lot of shots purchased by other random dudes. The only perk to this meant the bartender spent a lot of time at our table. Pretty brunette, about 5'6", tight ass in tighter jeans and a tank top low enough to show ample cleavage (pushed up, of course).

Now, I'm not going to tell you that she swooned over me, because I'm barely better than average looking and there were lots of dudes in the bar that night, but I was the only one who approached her, tipped well, and at the end of the night said "We're going to another bar. If you're up to chill afterwards, text me." and left my number. I wasn't expecting much because that's kind of a weak approach, but you can only work with what you're given, and my friends wanted to leave.

The other bar we went to was a total sausagefest. I played a couple games of foosball (and lost) and had a couple drinks. Then me and my buddy and his gf loaded into a cab and headed home. As we got into the apartment I got a text from a number that wasn't in my phone. "u still down?"

So eloquent an invitation, how could I say no? A few texts and one google maps mission later, I was back in the lobby with a bottle of rye, waiting on a cab.

I'll spare you any more boring details and pick it up from here.

I rang the doorbell and she opened it still wearing the tank and jeans she had on at work. I was mildly disappointed. We sat down, poured a drink and chatted. What we were doing, what we'd studied, pets, etc. then she hit me with this bomb: "We gonna fuck, or what?"

There are no words to respond to that. None at all. I grabbed her hand as she put her drink down and pulled her onto me. Smart girl went right to straddling me. I kissed her for a split second before moving onto her ear and neck. Foreplay was gonna run at hyper speed, this girl wanted to be banged.

I pulled the shoulder of her tank and bra down together, she took the hint and just yanked them both off together. I moved down her neck, over her collarbone and down to her right nipple. She threw her head back and grabbed me by the hair on the back of my head and pulled me in tighter. I immediately grabbed her ass through her jeans and started massaging, moving around towards her pussy. She ground herself on me while I felt her get wetter and wetter.

I stood up, turned around and dropped her on the couch. "Pants off. Now."

She obliged me, she shimmied out of the jeans and laid there in this frilly black and pink thong. I dropped to my knees in front of the couch and grabbed her legs and threw them open. I went for her bellybutton… Kissing and licking… Moving down, skirting the edge of her thong, kissing her thigh, hopping over to kiss her other thigh… This is exactly where I wanna be, I thought, as I kissed her.

Moving up the inside of her thigh and down the other side, purposely avoiding where she wanted my lips and tongue to go, I could feel the heat. I could feel her getting hotter and wetter as I teased her. Finally after I noticed her hips starting to buck up and down, I grabbed the strings on her hips and pulled down as she lifted her hips up to get them closer to my mouth.

Her deathgrip on the pillows didn't slacken as I kissed the front of her pussy, and slowly inched my way up the inside of her thighs. I licked the right edge of her pussy and she gasped, I backed off and kissed her thigh. Then I quickly licked the left. Then I knew, by her reaction, she was mine.

I grabbed her right leg with my left hand and pushed her legs as wide as they would go. My right hand sought her throat as I shoved my tongue into her cunt as hard as I could. She couldn't even whimper as I took control of her. I could feel her tightening around my tongue so I pulled back and put my nose against hers.

"Did I tell you that you could come yet?"

I didn't expect her to know the answer so I released her throat and put my fingers in her mouth and went back down between her thighs. I sought out her clit. Didn't know how sensitive it would be but I went for it anyway. I ran my tongue over it roughly a few times before her whimpers around my fingers became more frantic. I stopped.

"Yes, slut?" "I'm gonna come!" "I'm sorry?" "Mmmmm! Can I please come?" "That's a little better, pet. Yes, you may."

And come she did. I only had to graze her clit with my tongue before she exploded in moans and gyrations. Hottest thing I've ever seen. I leaned back and eased my way out of my jeans as I watched her come while sucking on my fingers. I got my modest dick free of my jeans and boxers, and without waiting for her, ran it up and down her slit a few times. She continued to moan and writhe on the couch. I grabbed her hips and lined myself up and pushed in. One centimetre at a time, I pushed my cock into her. So wet, hot and tight. She was still coming down so her walls fluttered around my shaft as I sank deeper and deeper. I leaned back and started slowly fucking her. She took it for a while before she started to fuck back. That's when I knew she was really into this and I was super glad for all the rye I drank otherwise I'd have exploded right then.

Fucking her and watching her pinch and pull her own nipples was the hottest thing I've ever watched. I wanted to move to another position but her moaning and movement was hypnotizing… I just kept fucking.

I felt myself getting close. I didn't wanna surprise her so I let her know.

"I'm gonna cum!"

Her response was one of my favorites: "Pull out! Cum in my mouth!"

Three more slow, hard thrusts and I pulled out. She slithered down the couch in front of me and latched her mouth on my cock as I came. I grabbed her head and held on for dear life as she sucked my cum out of my dick I actually had to stop her because she was -too- eager.

After I was spent she laid back on the couch and sighed. I went down the hall to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, drank a third while I walked back, and gave it to her. She asked me if I'd like to head to the bedroom; I declined saying I had to cab back, my friends were expecting me. I left.

It was kind of a jerk move, I know. But otherwise, how would I write about it?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3h5kin/my_night_out_for_a_friends_bday