[F]inally fucking one I always had [M]y eyes on

This is going down memory lane for me. I’m happily married, but every now and then when I beat off with just my own mind, I end up at this encounter.

This girl, we’ll call her Nat. The first time I saw Nat I was in college, 21, bars were new and cool. She came in with a group of girls my friends knew and I leaned to my platonic friend, and joking said “Who is that angel?” She was all done up, pretty, very fit, but had these absolutely massive natural tits just popping out from her dress. My friend, who is oddly now a married lesbian but was engaged to a dude at the time, goes “Oh you don’t wanna know; she has really bad skin without makeup.”

I sort of just went about the night. Never talked to Nat. Three years later, I wound up dating one of her friends and met her again a couple times through her. Nothing exciting. That relationship died fast too.

Fast forward a couple more years. I’m 25 now, out at the bars, and I see Nat. I say hello. We start babbling. We’re drunk and talking like we know each other better than we do. It’s close to bar time. She’s with one female and one male friend. Nat says she wishes she had weed. I don’t have weed and I don’t even smoke, but I do not want her to leave.

“I think I have some at my place.” Done. All four of us get a cab and are back at my apartment. We’re watching TV while I’m pretending to look for week. I come out, we all talk a bit, drink some more, I’m seated next to Nat on my roommate’s sofa. I remember he was gone that weekend.

Eventually I say that I must be out of weed. I can tell her friends are let down and the girl, way less attractive, says she’s getting tired. She gets up to go and the dude follows her. She turns and says “Nat, you coming?”

Drunk horny panic sets in and I sort of playfully tackle Nat. I’m spooning her on the couch, so her friends can’t really see her and it’s awkwardly quiet while her friends wait at my door.

I know it’s now or never. I slide my hand inside her pants, and she doesn’t resist it at all. I’m in, and it’s on.

Her friend says something again about getting her to go, and I just keep playing with her and whisper “Stay, I can take you back in the morning.” That’s all she needs to hear.

“I think I’m gonna stay.” They leave and I get to work.

I’m sliding my fingers deeper inside her, she’s moistening by the second. I learn fast that she’s…vocal. She’s moaning a lot, and has this raspy sort of smoker voice that turns me on. I slide her leggings off, and she’s got this sexy black g-string on. It’s not on for long. She’s spread open on my (roommate’s) couch, and I’m traded finger for tongue. She’s having a blast, and getting more and more vocal. I love eating pussy, it’s like my favorite thing in the bedroom, so I’m just feasting on her, but also knowing I cannot wait to play with her tits.

Between her moans, she stops at one point and says “You can put it in me if you want.” I find this unbelievably hot, but control myself. And I likely have whiskey dick anyway. I just replied “It’s fine” or something.

I take the break in action to scoot onto the couch, and lift up her shirt. There they are. These tits were the kind of tits that are legend among a group of friends. She’s about 5’4, and slim, but just has these insanely busty petite tits that do not belong on he body.

In my stupor I remember saying something retarded like “And here they are. These are huge.”

She gets modest and says something like “They’re not huge,” and I just reply “Oh yes they are,” and start sucking on them. I had never had a pair like this, and well, it was a lot of fun. I couldn’t fit them in my hands. And I took my time with them, fondling them sucking the nipples, smacking them around. But eventually, I wanna get her off. I slide back down and keep eating her out, but this time I’ve got a hand on her breasts.

When she cums, she does short but very loud moans. Like “AH! AH! AH! AHHHH!”

I think she really appreciated a dude eating her out, cus she’s suddenly all about returning it. We switch positions, I’m sitting on the sofa and she’s on my carpet, blowing me. She’s good, but I’m good and drunk. I have about a half chub when she asks what’s wrong, lol, and I’m like, nothing at all, I’m really drunk.

She climbs on top of me after a bit and has to really jam me inside of her, haha. Once I flop in though, I hit the extra gear. Just getting in her was what I needed, and I’m fully there now.

She got off, and genuinely wants me to get off, which is fucking hot. She rides me for a few minutes, and god damn, again, I’d never fucked a girl this big-breasted, and watching those breasts bounce when she fucked me was straight up paradise. That was as close as I’d been to living a porno at that point in my life. I loved it.

I got too horny and stupid to pull out and came in her. She didn’t really care and sort of laughed. I promised her a pill the next day.

We both got up to pee and I remember seeing some cum drip down my roommate’s sofa. Had to clean that up, then I grabbed the remote control when she blurts out “Holy shit. I didn’t know you had such a rocking body.” I guess she couldn’t see me in the lighting. At that time I was running competitively, so I was really fit. It felt so good when she said that. I needed the pick me up after a bad break-up.

We eventually sauntered off to bed and passed out.

The next morning, I woke up, hungover as fuck. I open my eyes and I just see her naked ass on top of my sheets, seriously the best feeling ever. I put my arm around her, she wiggled a bit and we mumbled to each other. She mentioned being “shocked” when I fingered her and said she had “no idea” the night was going that way. I admitted to being a “heat-seaking missile” and that I wanted her the moment I saw her the night before.

I kept rubbing her legs until before we knew it I was back to square one, sucking on her clit again in my bed. She came again the exact same way, this time arching her back badly so I could see her huge tits sloping off the sides of her chest, like she could not get that pussy deep enough into my mouth.

She was just as generous in the morning and sucked my cock again, and before long climbed right on top of me again. This 2nd round was some of the best sex I have ever had. Her tits were doing circles and just slapping each other, and I was just do deep in it and getting so much pleasure I could barely see her face over those two mountainous lumps.

I could hear my shitty bed creaking and shaking, which made it hotter for me for some reason. It also felt so good to be fucking someone again after a terrible breakup.

I did the same dumb shit again, and came deeply inside her. I distinctly remember that moment. I was under her, her squeezing around me seemed to reach a peak, and I glanced up and just saw her breasts bouncing. It was too much and I erupted.

She kept riding to the end and just kind of chuckled and went “Again?!”

I said “Sorry” and she just reassured me with “Don’t be sorry. You gave me an orgasm, I gave you one. I like fucking you though.”

I took her back to her car as promised. She told me she had a pill at home and we texted a week later. I apologized when sober, she said it was no big deal. And we never talked again. I knew it wasn’t a dating situation, but it was an awesome 12 hours and something I still enjoy thinking about.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9z6ape/finally_fucking_one_i_always_had_my_eyes_on