Author: n0flexz0ne

So kind of a roundabout story to get there, but this one has been on my mind lately and felt like a hot one to re-live and share.
Back in my 20’s, I got invited to a housewarming party for a buddy I played football with in college. We were still in that early adulthood phase where half my buddies still had a mattress directly on the floor, so it was a big deal that my buddy actually bought a house so he threw a big party to celebrate.
I got stuck late at work and he couldn’t afford a place near the hip part of town most of us lived, so I just drove straight from work, thinking I’d hang a few hours then head home and clean up for a real Friday night. I got there around 7 or so, and these meatheads were already set up with beer pong in the garage and going pretty hard. I tried to take it easy, but in no time I was too drunk to drive home, so I buckled in for raucous night and got the OK from my buddy to crash there.
Around 1 or so, the party really started dying down and my buddy and his GF stumbled into his new bedroom to get weird, at which point I quickly realized the guest rooms were both taken and my only option was the downstairs couch. So I head down there, flip on the light and find a girl already laying down on one of the couches.
I apologized for turning on the light, grabbed the 2nd couch, and started to get comfortable. She was a friend of friends I sorta knew, but never talked to much, and she told me her ride was in the guest room with one of my buddies for the night, so she was stuck too. I guess I’ve been to enough parties where folks crash anywhere that it wasn’t awkward or anything…..at least until the bed above us started creaking. Seems the living room was directly below the master bedroom, and my buddy and his GF were having some good drunk sex directly above us! We both sort of sat there in silence trying to ignore it, like maybe he’d be a two pump chump….but no he kept going and it kept getting louder and louder, and by the time the head board started bumping the wall, we both burst out in laughter.
When we finally stopped laughing, she said “How are we the only people in the house not getting laid tonight?!?”
“Isn’t that by choice?” I asked.
“What’s that supposed to mean”
“Well, there were plenty of guys here, if you were horny, there’s more than a few you could have gone home with”
“It doesn’t work that way for girls”
“What girls don’t get horny?”
“Girls get horny, but I just can’t…”
“Oh, so you don’t get horny?
“I mean, I do….that’s not the point, girls just can’t have sex with any random guy. There’s pregnancy and diseases and people saying I’m a slut….it just doesn’t work that way. Plus, all these guys are frat boy goons.”
Now for the record, I was never in a frat, but at 6’3 with a football players build and penchant for a backwards hat, I did look pretty at home with a red cup in my hand, even if I was a bit more refined than that.
“Oh, so I’m a ‘frat boy goon’ now?”
“No, you seem different…”
“OK, so if you could have no strings, oral sex with some guy that wasn’t a ‘fratboy goon’ and no one found out about it, that would be OK?”
“You can’t seriously be propositioning me with that right now!” she laughed.
“Well I wasn’t…I’m just saying…” I laughed “I mean….unless the answer is ‘yes’…”
By now my eyes had adjusted to the light, and I could see glint in her eye and a wry smile suggesting she appreciated the boldness of my flirting.
A few beats passed, then her tone changed, “Just oral…?”
A bit shocked, I said “Sure. I go down on you, you go down on me, no strings, just fun”
Before I even had time to process whether this was really happening, she asked “So do we just get naked then?”
“I mean, if we’re going to do this, there’s no reason to rush. I’d want to take it slow and enjoy it….” By this time I was sitting up on my couch and I could see her melt a little when I said that. I moved across to her couch, grabbed her behind the neck and started kissing her.
I’ll be honest, when I saw her earlier that night, I hadn’t thought twice about her. She stood 5’8 or so with dark brown hair, pale skin, and the vibe of a shy nerdy girl at a party with her big brothers friends. She was thin, wearing sorta baggy clothes that made it look like there were no curves to speak of underneath. But as my hands started to explore her body, I was getting more and more excited. She was slender and lithe with that sexy hip bone thing going on as I tugged at her jeans, and as I took her shirt off, it became clear she’d pulled off some sort of magic act in hiding breasts that were huge for her tiny frame.
As I unfastened her bra with one hand, she gave me a sort of disapproving look, like she knew I’d seduced her and it wasn’t my first time with such trickery, but as I buried my face in her neck and started kissing and licking, she let that bit of resistance melt away and gave in to me. By the time I worked my way down to her panties, teasing every inch of her body with wet kisses on my way down, I could feel that she was hot and wet, almost writhing for me to touch what was underneath. By the time, I took off her panties, just the first light lick on her outside lips sent her back arching; when I progressed to full long licks across her clit she’d already started moaning; when I added a finger she grabbed a pillow and held it to her face; and when I started to speed up, she fully lost control and had a leg shaking, back arching, eye-rolling orgasm.
As hot as that was, and it absolutely was, my expectations for the second half of this trade were pretty low. Don’t get me wrong, I was aching to feel her soft tongue on my cock and her mouth wrapped around me, but in my experience most partners weren’t very good at oral and was more the exception than the rule to find a partner that could make me come with oral alone. But right from the start, I was again shocked by this girl. I don’t even know how to explain it properly; it was the perfect combination of unbelievably soft tongue pulsing on the underside of my cock, her hand leading her mouth down with firm pressure, each stroke going deeper and deeper, to the point she was practically deep throating my entire cock, and just the slightest sucking pressure coaxing me to finish. I was absolutely shook from the first stroke, and in less than a minute I had to give her the polite shoulder tap and tell her I was coming! She pulled back and tried to shield her face, but that was probably a bad idea, because I shot everywhere!
To say I was dumfounded at this point is an understatement. I didn’t give this girl a second thought earlier in the night, but as she lay before me naked, her body was nothing short of a wet dream, and she’d just given me a blowjob unlike anything I’d ever experienced! On one hand I was embarrassed I couldn’t last longer, and on the other wondering if I’d just imagined that, and finally the confusion of it all got the best of me, “I’ve never finished that fast” I blurted out.
“Surrre…” she dismissed.
“Seriously. I don’t even know what happened.”
“Is that a good thing?”
And as I thought, how to answer, I just blurted out “Lets do it again”.
“What?” she laughed.
“Same deal. I just have to know if that was real”
And as I saw the wry smile again, I pulled her close to me, pushed her down on the couch and buried my face in her pussy again before she could answer. She was still sopping wet and her clit was still engorged, so immediately she was writhing and grasping at the couch cushions. I put two fingers in and as I started to motion ‘come here’ on the backside of her clit, I could feel her arching her back, sinking her hips into the couch. Seeing her perfect tits and hard nipples thrust up as she arched was so fucking hot. As my fingers moved faster and faster, she started to shake again, but this time lasting for what was at least a minute.
“Holy fuck” she muttered “You’re crazy…how do you even…” trying to make sense of what just happened.
I went up to kiss her neck, and my rock hard cock accidentally brushed against her throbbing pussy.
“Whoa big guy…you’ll get yours” and she pushed me over next to her on the couch.
When she started again, I was sure it was going to be 5 minutes at least, if it was even possible to make me come again. But sure as shit, as soon as she started I was shook again. After 5-6 strokes, I was already throbbing, and I’m sure she could feel how close I was. She stopped and looked up at me with a smile, “what do you think….is it real”, then before I could respond immediately devoured me again. Again, 6-7 long slow strokes, this time moaning while she was taking me in and out, and I was gripping her, desperately trying to hold on. She stopped again, looked at me “If its better you can come in my mouth”, and again before I could respond, flashed that devilish smile, devoured my cock, taking all of it in her mouth again, and racing past the point of no return, until I lost control and had an eye-rolling orgasm of my own!
We were awakened in the morning by what felt like a clown car full of people, coming out of the woodwork in this house, but since we were dressed and slept on our couches, no one was the wiser. As we gathered our stuff and folks started making their way out for the hungover drive home, I could see her kind of look at me like, ‘aren’t you going to ask for my number’, but I ignored it and jumped in my truck. That was the deal right, no strings.
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Three months later, I was out at the bar with a group a friends and around 10PM or so, this girl rolls in with her friend again. I think she was expecting things to be awkward between us maybe, but I went right up to her and asked to buy her a drink, which I think caught her a bit off guard.
After some small talk, she cut right to it “So how come I never heard from you after that night? Are you just one of those guys who gets a girl naked and never wants to see them again?”
“Hey, now….that was the deal. And that was an incredible night, I still have daydreams about it”
“Really? No way….daydreams” she laughed.
“Totally.” I said, “but I guess I wasn’t as memorable than…”
Right as I started to see that wry smile creeping through, her friends grabbed her and said they were leaving. She motioned goodbye then walked off with them, but before I could turn around, she came back “we’re going to a house party down the street…..you should come…”
As soon as we got to the house party, the vibe completely changed. I put my hand on the small of her back, guiding her through the crowded house, and instantly it felt like the air was filled with electricity. We found our way to the keg, got some drinks and then found a quiet corner of the patio outside. It was loud, but I honestly felt like no one was around.
“So, daydreams…?” she started, gazing so intently I couldn’t help but blush.
“Yeah…” I stammered “You were no doubt the best I’ve ever had. I honestly think about that alot.”
“And you just never called because…”
“Can’t a great night just be a great night? I’ve got so much going on, I’m not looking for anything more, and don’t want to let anyone down” I explained.
“Well, couldn’t it be a couple great nights…?” she said biting her lower lip ever so lightly, every bit of her body language clearly aching.
As we kept talking, we re-hashed every second of that night, detailing how each of us was the other’s best ever oral, maybe best experience ever, and it wasn’t even close. I told her I’d re-hash that night in my fantasies, and she admitted, she’d masturbated to the replay of that night a dozen times in the shower. Its was honestly incredibly hot to re-visit that night in such a revealing and steamy way, in a crowded party, each of us just tingling with anticipation. I was already flushed, heart racing, and just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, she leaned in and whispered, “I’ve been thinking about what your cock would feel like inside me since I walked into the bar”, slyly rubbing my cock through my jeans “and its making me so wet.”
Again, her friends interrupted to announce that we’re heading to another house to hang out, and off we head 4 blocks down to another house. I was so turned on at this point, I was struggling to even hide my erection, so we lagged behind a bit, and when everyone else went into the house, I pulled her around the side of the house and started kissing her neck. It was hot and rough and passionate, as I was tearing at her shirt and her at my pants. As soon as I got my hands through her shirt and grabbed a handful of breast, she pushed me into the fence behind me and dropped to her knees pulling my cock out. She started licking all the way from my balls up the shaft slowly, first the left side, then the right, then on the last stroke said “I’ve wanted this so bad” and wrapped her lips around my cock. She was every bit as good as I remembered, and while I made it through a dozen or so strokes this time, I had to stop her — I pulled her up, tasted the sex on her breath as I kissed her, then yanked her jeans and panties off, lifted her up against the side of the house, and thrust my cock inside of her as we kissed and she wrapped her legs around me.
Her pussy was so tight it almost hurt the sides my thick cock, but I didn’t care, I was overcome with lust and kept thrusting anyway, harder and harder up against the wall of the house. She gasped when I first put it in, and seemed like she’d lost her breath completely, but by the third stroke she practically screamed it “Your cock is soooo fucking huge!!” as she wrapped her arms around me for dear life. As I looked in her eyes I could see her losing control, her head collapsed on my shoulder and she muttered “I’m cuming, I’m cuming, I’m cuming…” It was all so hot hearing her moans and watching her lose control, that it sent me over the edge too, so I pulled out and came too. It was easily the fastest sex of my life, it had been building for so long that night, with hours of flirty foreplay, that it took next to nothing to finish the job. yet still was some of the best sex I’ve ever had.
But I was so turned on that I was still rock hard and I definitely wanted more! So I set her down, pulled her close to kiss her for a second and catch my breath, then spun her around and pulled her ass toward me to fuck her again. She was even tighter from behind, and I could tell my dick was going to be sore tomorrow, but there was no way I could stop. She felt it too, standing on her tiptoes trying to pull away a little as my size was clearly testing her limits, but I wasn’t having any of it and kept thrusting harder and harder as she braced against the wall, making just enough room for me to grab a firm handful of breast. She was losing it again and I could feel her squeezing tighter and tighter against my cock, almost pushing it out, my thrusts now lifting her off her feet, until she came again, this time legs shaking and almost giving out. She kept coming and coming, panting on the edge of pleasure and pain, until finally she reached back and pushed me away, “hold on, hold on, I can’t anymore, its too much.” Before I could even react, she’d spun around to her knees again, now naked from waist down in the cold night air, and again took my cock in her mouth, no concern or bother for her cum slathered across it. I was so raw from the sex, that I didn’t think there was anyway I could cum again, but again in no time she had me deep down her throat, slurping the underside of my shaft with her tongue, and I could feel myself succumbing, her heavy moans with my cock in her mouth making my whole body shake. And I came like that, buried in her mouth, barely able to stay standing myself.
She swallowed eagerly, rolled over to sit on her butt on the bare concrete, and started giggling “We just fucked in an ally!!”
“So hot right?”
“You’re fucking incredible!”
“I know”
“Arrogant fuck” she smiled.
“So my cock is fucking huge, eh?”
“Yeah, its ridiculous. I’m not going to walk right for a week.”
“Is that a good thing?”
“Its a REALLY good thing…”
“Does that make me your best fuck ever too?”
“You really are an arrogant fuck….” she said with that wry smile again “….but yeah, nothing even comes close to that.”
“Same”
Right then we heard the music turn down and the door to the house open, “Where’s Steph?” came from the inside. We quickly scurried to put our clothes on and ducked around back. I grabbed her again, pushed her up against the wall for another deep kiss as I groped her perfect breasts one more time, and told her “until next time” and walked off.