We started hooking up in bed after a long night of drinking, fucking, making out, fingering, sucking, etc etc. It was 7am, and I was hungover and exhausted. The prior night, I met up with Tracy at a bar with a few of her friends. She was visiting from out of town, so her text to “come hang out!” basically translated into “come fuck me!” in my mind. We had only met once before at a get together with a bunch of family…no, I’m not related to her, but she would eventually become an in-law of sorts.
Tracy has gigantic boobs. Bigger than any girl I’ve ever been with. Almost too big in my opinion, but I wasn’t complaining. When we met at the bar, she was wearing a short black skirt with so much cleavage, you could have put your wallet and phone in there and no one would have known. She also has big, beautiful eyes and a really warm smile. I said hi to a few of her friends, and we both decided to hit the dance floor. I don’t dance…I’m a terrible dancer…so, by hit the dance floor, I mean, middle school grinding and making out.
After a half hour of time travel back to the eighth grade, I asked her to come back to my place. I was proud of my time efficiency. I was in and out of this bar within an hour – if only it could always be this easy.
After getting back to my place, the rest of the night was a complete blur. It was already 1am by the time I met up with Tracy, and I had been out with other friends much earlier in the evening, so I was quite inebriated by the time we got to my apartment. Needless to say, there was a lot of sex in different positions, ass slapping, etc, but eventually, I just passed out.
I woke up at 7am, still drunk and felt the need to shower. I came back to bed. She had asked for a T-shirt to sleep in, so I gave her a very loose fitting tank top (obviously). The kind that could never possible cover up her giant boobs. So, there she was soundly sleeping in bed. Covers sprawled to the side. Her left boob hanging out of the tank top and wearing nothing else except her black panties.
I decided I needed a round two. I was backed up from not having cum the previous night. I just slipped my towel off and climbed back into bed, half erect. She slowly opened her eyes and must have been startled to see me straddling her bringing my half erect dick close to her lips. Without as much as a good morning, she took me into her mouth and boy was she was damn good at giving head. I was itching to get inside her and bang her as hard as I could, so I move down and sink my dick into her pussy.
I start jackhammering her hard, but much to my dismay, I start to lose my erection! I still have alcohol coursing through my veins, so I have a terrible case of whiskey dick! This is the worst…I’m just going to end up jerking off once she leaves. How unfucking unsatisfying.
She realizes what’s going on and asks me to lie back. She looks to be on a mission- ‘operation make me cum.’ I lay back with my dick sadly laying to the side. She jumps off the bed to grab a hair tie from her purse…oh yeah, this means business! My dick got excited as she tied her hair up and slowly came back to life even before she touched it.
As soon as she put her hair up, she started her work. She started deepthroating me with ease. I definitely don’t have a huge dick, but no girl has ever fully deepthroated me. She was easily touching her lips to my pubes and holding it there with no problem at all. Watching her give me head was like watching an engine piston firing up and down at 100mph. With each stroke of the mouth, she made sure to go all the way down. She only used her hands to massage my balls and reserved my cock for just her mouth.
I was at a place where I still didn’t know if I was going to cum even though it felt amazing. I kept trying to visualize eruptions of cum in order to get my head in the game. I don’t know if that was helping or making it worse, but despite her aggressive dick sucking, I just wasn’t getting anywhere close to cumming.
However, I was still staying hard and it felt great, so I wasn’t going to tell her to stop. And she wasn’t going to stop until I came. Ten minutes turned into twenty which turned into thirty. Slurp, slurp, slurp. She did not slow down at all. My dick felt sore at this point, but I felt myself inching closer to an orgasm. Finally, after about forty minutes, I told her I was close and to speed up. Her furious pace went to the next level, and I whispered a warning, “I’m cumming.”
The first load went into her mouth, and then she jerked off the rest of my cum onto my stomach. I was kind of expecting her to swallow after that marathon performance, but hey, the girl paid her dues. We both cleaned up, and I had a sore dick for the next 24 hours.
I still run into her frequently, but with both of us dating other people now, we were never able to have a second hookup. Everytime I see her boyfriend, I sort of feel bad knowing that he probably doesn’t know his girlfriend nommed on my dick for 45 minutes with no strings attached. But on the hand, he’s a damn lucky guy to have a girl with such superb skills. It’s a complicated feeling.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3n5cdl/best_morning_after_blowjob