Background (skip below the line if you don’t care about what happened before):
It was the first big party of the semester at the university I had transferred to. Now, in the bedroom I may be confident and dominate, but outside of it I’m a shy, petite 20 year girl you’d never imagine has such dirty secrets. So I knew if I was going to socialize, I’d need to be hammered. So, I drank the way I did as a freshman and by the time I arrived at the party, I was nearing blackout. I don’t remember much of the party, but I came to and I’m walking through the parking lot of the fraternity with this tall, blonde german. Looking back I have no idea why I walked home with him, considering I had a DD, but he was hot.
Luckily, it turns out we live across from each other so it wasn’t a bad idea to walk home with him. We get to his apartment, and all the german exchange students are in there, throwing an even rowdier party than the one we just left. I had sobered up a little, but they start giving me jägermeister so that sobriety is short lived.
Next thing I know, I wake up naked in his bed, with little to no memories of the night before. At first I kind of panic but as I wake up, the memories of the amazing sex we had the night before start rushing in.
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I remember him leading me to his bedroom, and slowly taking off each piece of clothing, gently kissing each part of my body as it’s exposed. I remember being surprised how gentle this muscular man was. He laid me down on his bed, spread my legs and gently kissed my inner thighs. He drove me crazy with anticipation. Inch by inch his lips got closer to my pussy, and when they finally met I almost exploded right then and there. I couldn’t wait any longer, and pushed him back and got on my knees and began sucking his huge dick. I wasn’t being as gentle as he was, I was sucking it with passion. Using both my hands and deepthroating him. He grabs a condom, so I jump back into bed and present my ass to him, basically begging for doggy. This time, he wasn’t gentle either. He grabbed my ass and shoved his massive dick straight into me, and with hot wet I was, he met no resistance. We fucked all over his room and went through all his condoms.
I don’t remember falling asleep, but when I woke up naked, the first thing I did after reliving the memories was leave before his roommates woke up to avoid the walk of shame. I tried to get out of bed without waking him up, and collected all my clothes before realizing I couldn’t find my bra. I looked under his bed, and sure enough it was there, on top of his passport. I didn’t remember his name, so I peeked inside his passport to see and realized he was 27 years old. Which was a total turn on for me, since I love being with older men.
I said goodbye to him and left quickly, and that wasn’t the last time we hooked up this semester. But that’s another story for another day.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8ubr9a/waking_up_naked_in_an_older_mans_bed_fm
It’s all relative I suppose. But I find it odd to hear 27 called “older.”
It sounds like a great night.
Ahh, younger women, or then too, young women.
this ‘old man’ salutes you!