James was a fuck buddy of mine for about six months. It had an unconventional beginning, he was actually recommended to me by Sophia, a friend of mine who knew about my slutty ways, and who knew he was good in bed because she had slept with him, but stopped when things got serious with someone else. Some might balk at the prospect of banging the same guy as one of their best friends, but I saw it as a valuable experiment. Sophia and I had spent a lot of time talking and comparing notes about sex, and this was my opportunity to see how accurate her opinions really were.
The first night we were together, James gave me the most powerful orgasm of my life up to that point. He was kind of a douche… dominant, cocky, insensitive, and a shameless player… but no one else on my speed dial at that time could come close to satisfying me like he did, so I let him stick around. I also cut him some slack in areas that I normally wouldn’t… like the time he wanted to introduce me to another fuck buddy of his to see how we hit it off, and potentially have a threesome.
It was a Thursday night, and I had talked him into meeting me at a club. His preference was just to come over to my place, but I really wanted a night out, so I was eventually able to convince him by threatening not to fuck him all weekend if he wouldn’t come along. His counteroffer… he’d come if he could bring his other fuck buddy to meet me. This was something I had agreed to, but been putting off. All I knew about her was that she a brunette, older than me, that James liked her tits, and that she had expressed interest in me. I had been with girls before, but had my doubts about this threesome setup. Still, he said all I had to do was meet her, and a hot girl to make out with while dancing is always nice.
We’ll call her Maryssa. She was gorgeous… a very dark, seductive, gothic look, with elegant makeup and a fantastic curvy body squeezed into a black dress. She did have fantastic tits too, and she was showing quite a bit of them. I also found her extremely charming right from the get go, she was flirting with me hard and it was working. She was very upfront about her interest in me, and I was flattered that someone so gorgeous was putting me on a pedestal. I’m blonde and bronzed, 5’6 with a pretty decent figure. I have small boobs and a nice big butt, but everything else is tight, and at the time I was rocking really long hair. We started dancing, with James at first, but then we continued after he disappeared to get a drink. She knew just how to press her body against me, or brush her hand over my curves to fill me with lust, and before long we were kissing on the dance floor as we moved in time with the music. I already knew I was willing to go through with this threesome.
She put her hand on my waist, stroking my abdomen with the fabric of my top, and then kissed me aggressively. I pushed myself back against her, just letting it wash over me. “My panties are wet,” I said with a laugh as the kiss broke off. “Me too, if I were wearing any,” she replied. Oh shit. I kissed her, just as hard as she had kissed me a moment before and whispered in her ear, “Take me to the bathroom.”
I had her tits out of her dress before we even got into a stall. They were so nice, I couldn’t stop kissing them until she hiked her dress up to show me a beautiful round ass and that she had been telling the truth about having no panties. Now I needed to know how honest she was being about being wet… I put my hand between her legs and immediately knew, my fingers slipping easily between the lips of her slippery, bald pussy. It felt good, and I loved the way she gasped slightly, and the way she smelled. I needed to taste it. I got on my knees as if I was giving a blowjob and just stuck my face in it. She moaned loudly and started grinding against my face while my tongue tasted every inch of her pussy and eventually settled on her clit. She grabbed handfuls of my hair and was moaning quite loudly. At this point I know I heard other people come into the bathroom, but neither of us cared.
When she had had enough, she pulled me up towards her and began licking her wetness off my face. Then, looking me in the eye as she unfastened my jeans, she dropped my pants and my soaked panties in one move, to my ankles, and began fingering me expertly. I’ve never had any man make me feel this good with his fingers. I felt as if I’d been masturbating wrong my whole life. She effortlessly drew orgasms out of me one after another, then turned me around and bent me over, apparently providing an easier angle for her, since I continued cumming harder and faster. I remember saying her name and the words “fuck me!” over and over for a long time.
When she finally brought me down, I turned around and frantically began kissing her again, reaching between her legs and attempting to return the favor. I had her moaning, but I’m not sure she came again, and I was exhausted from what she had done to me. When we finally exited the bathroom stall I returned to the table and enjoyed a leisurely drink while I recovered. The threesome never ended up happening… James never really got back on my good side, and we only had sex one or two more times after that. Regrettably, I also lost touch with Maryssa and never played with her again. But it’s definitely fair to say that at that moment, we did indeed hit it off. Feel free to PM me with any questions about the story, and, guy or girl, if it made you cum I’d love to know about it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/46s4e9/i_guess_i_liked_her_f21f24
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