[M]y cosplay [f]antasy becomes reality

Long time lurker, first time writing anything like this. This happened about 5 years ago when I was in college on the east coast.

I’m 5’6, fit, and packing an average 6inches. I had long admired cosplayers and comic con attendees but I’d never taken a step towards joining the ranks. But finally I found something I really wanted to do and cobbled it together in a fashion that actually didn’t look terrible and put it up on tumblr to see if my little circle of fellow nerds dug it. It ended up getting 30k+ notes, and resulted in a few cosplayers reaching out to me.

Enter Kitty (not her real name), a mid level popular cosplayer a few years older than me, she was about 5’4, pale, dark haired, fairly skinny, with perky B cups, and a frankly surprising amount of ass. She messaged me about how I put it together, the materials I used, etc. I responded with a pretty thorough response, expecting that to be that. She then messaged me again, telling me she’d been thinking about cosplaying a character often shipped with mine. I responded “its a shame you’re not in New York, we could have a pretty awesome photoshoot.” Almost immediately she messages me back asking if I’m going to an upcoming con in the area (I was). All I got was a simple “Maybe I’ll run into you there ;)” and then silence for weeks.

CUT TO CONVENTION FLOOR- DAY- INT (AKA WHERE THE GOOD STUFF HAPPENS)

I had tried to put that conversation out of my mind, but was undeniably jittery as I walked the floor. By the middle of day 2 I had given up, chalking our prior conversation up to casual tumblr flirting. And then…. “Hey, could I get a picture of your awesome cosplay?” I turned around and there she was, in the cosplay she had mentioned, looking like she’d walked straight out of the panels of the comic. I was not smooth, I think I said something along the lines of “Hey its you!” (to be fair most of my blood had vacated one head in favor of another). She quickly introduced me to a photographer friend of hers who had come along to beef up his portfolio, and asked if I wanted to help him out.

We left the floor and found a quiet spot and set up, recreating some classic moments, one of us cracking up every time we tried to be serious, as the photographer clicked away. As we got more comfortable with each other, we moved into the some flirtier shots- ending up with her leg wrapped around my waist, her hand running through my hair, mine grasping at her thigh and nose grazing nose. As if by fate, her friend gets a call from another cosplayer she had managed to snag as a client, and ran off, leaving us entwined and alone in a corner of this convention center.

Without missing a beat, we began furiously making out. We’re both in relatively skin tight outfits made from thin material (gotta love superhero fabric) so there was VERY little left to the imagination. We explored as much of each other as we could, only stopping when Spiderman and his dad Tony Stark came looking for the bathroom. At this point we noticed a stairwell door nearby that seemed unused this convention. We began the frantic process of (carefully) ripping each others cosplay off, my mouth exploring her collar bone, my hands grasping her firm ass. Quicker than I could comprehend she had wriggled out of my grasp and had her tongue working the head of my dick- I pulled her hair back, making her choke and then look up at me. As the drool dripped from her quivering lips she pleaded “Please, sir.”

I untangled the bolas from my cosplay, stood her up under the stairwell and tied her wrists up to a bit of low hanging pipe. I circled behind her, wrapping my hand lightly around her throat, creating a ripple of goosebumps cascading down her body. She turns to kiss me, I let her lips graze mine before pulling away and giving her a swift slap on the ass causing her to welp and whimper. I quickly slap my hand over her mouth and we both freeze, checking to see if we’d been heard. I keep her there, pressed close to me and begin to trace along her pussy through her underwear, stopping fully at any noise from her.

Finally, after what felt like a lifetime, I released her mouth, stepped back, dropped to my knees and swiftly pulled down her thong. I had to know her taste. I stuffed the panties in her mouth to keep her quiet (w/consent) delved face first into the new territory I had discovered. She later told me at one point she was literally lifted off the ground and was, in effect, hanging from this pipe and sitting on my face. After I’d had my fill, and she’d cum, I pulled her hips back, and teased her slit with my cock. She spat out her panties and gasped “Condom…. Utility… Belt…”

I suited up, and slid in, and (and this is one of the sexiest moments of my life to this day) she called out my characters name. That was it. The animal inside took over and I began to pound away mercilessly, one hand grasping at her face in a vain, attempting to keep her silent. After 5 minutes I sped up, thrusting deeper and deeper as I felt that old familiar clench and came very hard. I untied her and we stood there, embracing, almost totally nude. We made out a few more times as we helped each other back into cosplay, and went to go find her friend to finish up our shoot.

We snapchatted/sexted after but we never got around to getting together again, and eventually we drifted. But still. I’ll never forget that afternoon.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8iimrs/my_cosplay_fantasy_becomes_reality