I’m telling this one from my perspective at the time. Because of some heavy drinking at a party my timeline wasn’t exactly in order, the whole experience was surreal.
To help paint the picture I’m well over 6’, heavy built but carry it well, early 30’s. I keep my head shaved and let my beard grow.
The girl in question is 5’9”, long brown hair, fit with curves in all the right places and in her late 20’s
On to the good stuff
It was like waking up too fast and not knowing why. I was hot, and feel sharp pains in my shoulders. I start to focus more, I’m still hot but the air is cool, the heats coming from the woman underneath me. The pain is from her fingernails digging into me, her breath is shallow, hurried, she tried to stifle her moans like she’s trying to be quiet. I’m coming to but its pitch black, I don’t know where I am, all I can focus on is the heat around my cock, the taste of.. who is she? Fuck it I’ll sort that out later, she feels so damn good.
Too good, ffs I’m not wearing a condom. My addled mind says too late and I plow on, the whole experience is so good the little voice in the back of my head is drowned out. Our lips are just touching each other and her breath is matching mine leaving us both dizzy. I kiss her hard and she pushes back even harder surprising me as she teases my tongue with hers. The blankets beside us slip and I have to pull away. Irritated I chuck them across the room and the curtains shift. She giggles and in the new light leaking in I catch a glimpse of her smile, and her eyes.
I panic, holy shit its Kate, hold god damn shit its Kate. How did we get here? What did I do right?? Kate has been driving me wild the last 6 months, but after a make out session months earlier she let me know it wasn’t going to happen. Not interested. Fair enough I’ll move on. My rhythm is broken and I start to go soft. I realize how drunk I am, but I must have stopped drinking a long time ago if I’m coming out of the fog. My mind is racing and I need to cover until my body and brain are on the same page.
She looks confused as I pull out, so I kiss her slower this time. I have a better grip on the couch and am supporting my own weight on the other elbow now, pressing against her but free to move. I slide south exploring her, as I kiss where her shoulders meet her neck she grips me tight and moans even louder. I keep going and she catches on quick, the disappointment evaporating immediately. Taking my time, appreciating how her tits fill my hands and teasing her nipples with my tongue I keep tracing my way down tasting our mixed sweat on her stomach until I hit her top still wrapped around her hips. I realize my pants are still wrapped around my knees and kick them off as I lift her legs and slide her shirt down the rest of her body, throwing our clothes who knows where.
Memories rush me back to trying to take it off earlier, Kates laugh as I’m dumbfounded feeling my way in the dark trying to get into her lace body suit. My mock frustration to why she’s wearing a bathing suit when she slyly shows me I’ve been looking all the wrong places, and guides my hand down to the snaps at the crotch.
I keep her legs up and catch a glimpse of her glistening pussy in the low light, my cock starts twitching back to life but my minds still sorting shit out. Lowering one leg I kiss my way up the other, Kate’s inner thigh is slick with sex, I realize the couch is absolutely soaked.
My couch, I’m at home. More memories come back, we were dancing at the party, then came here for drinks leaving everyone at the bar. I’m remembering she was still laughing at my struggle with her body suit as she pulled me on top of her into a kiss, the mood changing fast from laughs to a short breathed need. She gripped the back of my head tightly, her other hand on my cock as she guided me into her slowly, making sure we savored every moment, every inch. I could barely hold myself back, I remember my muscles shaking with anticipation and I lowered myself into her. That feeling of mind-numbing heat as she squeezed down on me while I rocked in and out of her.
I remembered her breaking off the kiss telling me to fuck her harder. Holding back, I rocked even slower but never stopped. She pulled at me wrapping her legs around my back, but I was looking in her eyes and gave her an evil grin. She whispers a desperate ‘please’ and I can’t hold back any longer.
As the memory comes flooding back, I’m settling in wrapping an arm around her leg while I start to tease her with my mouth. My other hand sliding up and cupping her breast, tweaking her nipple, she hugs my arm tight and lets out a gasp. My mouth is on her pussy as I remember the whisper, and I let out the same growl she got from me when she first said it. I’m sucking on her clit as the memory of giving her exactly what she asked for seems to flush out the panic from before. Kate started to squirm under me and I growl again, gripping her harder with my arms when she grabs at the back of my head hard. With no hair to hold onto she just pushes my head into her while her legs clamp down. My tongue can move, but the rest of my head can’t, Kate’s shaking but not making a sound. I keep lapping at her with the tip of my tongue, repeatedly dragging the overflowing juices up to the tip of her clit when she finally cries out and lets me go, pushing my face away from her pussy, then immediately pulling me up to her mouth. My beard is soaked, and knowing she’s tasting herself on my lips brought my cock right back to attention.
The couch is drenched so I pick her up and carry her into my room. As I’m lowering her onto my bed my dick starts to grind against her clit but its way too soon. She’s not having any of that and pushes me onto my back and climbing on top and falls forward kissing me again. Getting a perch with my legs I push up into her while holing her tight with my arms, and at this point there’s no point in holding back. I thrust into her at a frantic pace, holding her still on top of me. She’s recovering and must have sensed I was getting close because she leaned back and started grinding. My room is a little brighter at night, and the sight of her silhouette as she puts her hands over her head set me off, I grab her hips and grind her against me like she weighs nothing at all. I want to cum but she beat me to it, I can’t get the friction in this position and my arms are almost giving out when she finally falls forward. As Kate kisses me, I get the leverage I need. I’m close now, and a warn her but she’s completely oblivious to anything I say. I push deep into her a release, curling forward pulling her closer as my cock is pulsing shot after shot inside of her. I can feel it leaking onto my balls and I’m still not done, my mind is blown and I almost black out again.
Kate lets out a satisfied laugh and I can’t help but do the same as she rolls off beside me. When I catch my breath I roll on my side kiss her again, lightly exploring her body with the tips of my fingers. We talk, laugh as the endorphins flow. I note that she’s freshly shaven, like she had the night all planned out.
Kate pulls me in for another kiss, “you just figured that out now?”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a6rx3a/blackout_mf
Nice read ?
Very well written and quite exciting! Kate sounds like a goddess.