Ahhh, alright. I think I have mentioned this before but probably not in the detail I’m about to put it into. THIS WILL BE VERY FUCKING LONG.
It was sometime this past December, and for some reason I felt like staying in on a Saturday night. I wasn’t feeling like seeing or going out anywhere but I randomly get this Facebook message from this girl I met at a party a couple months back. She told me that she needed someone to hang out with or somewhere to be that wasn’t her house since her roommate was psycho or something, I wasn’t really paying attention to anything she was saying since I was creeping through her pictures and I found her to be insanely fucking attractive. She was easily the hottest girl I had ever gotten with. Tattoos, piercings, and she was badass. She was probably the first girl that genuinely intimidated me, that made me feel insecure and that actually subconsciously made me watch what I said. I gave her my number ‘cause I didn’t feel like staying on the computer, and seconds later, she calls me. She asks me if she can come over and hang out for a little bit. I said no at first since I really didn’t feel like seeing anyone, and sex or hooking up with her hadn’t even come across my mind for some reason, it was odd. I finally gave in after she was being persistent, and I knew I had to get ready. I looked like shit, I needed a shower, my hair was a mess, and I was a little sweaty form an intense Skyrim sesh. So anyways, I hop in the shower, do my thing, wash my hair, shave, blah blah blah. Once I’m done, I feel a little too lazy to get all dressed up for her, so I just put on sweat pants and my Sublime tank top which actually fits me quite nicely. She shows up, and I sneak her into my house (my parents were asleep at the time, it was like 1 in the morning.), and I feel a bit awkward, and again, intimidated. She came dressed in black jeans, a tightly fitting black leather jacket, a low cut black shirt, and razor thin black hair. Everything on her was black. Her complexion, perfect, her hair, perfect, her eyes… beyond perfect. Her piercing blue eyes made my knees shake at times behind those thin black eyebrows. Her beauty can’t even be put into words. Not only her face, but her body, unf. Just… perfect. I walked her to my room, closed the hallway door, and then walked her into my recently-cleaned bedroom. I made sure to light some incense, a couple candles, and made sure the bed was made perfectly. I close the door behind us silently and she walks in front of me, confident and carefree. She turns and looks me in the eye and gives me such an innocent but sexy smile. I get caught in between the immediate urge to entirely fuck her senseless, but also just hold her and caress her tightly. It was easily the strangest feeling that ever overcame my body. I smile back and we finally say our first words to each other that night,
“Hey there pretty lady.” I say with a half smile, trying to look as least vulnerable and infatuated as possible. She smiles back from ear to ear,
“What a relief,” she began. She started talking about her roommate and how she hates her and how she’s into hardcore drugs and stuff. She sat on the bed and took her jacket off because it was actually rather hot in my room. She seemed a bit agitated, so I did my best to calm her down. I put on a random movie on Netflix, I forget what it was, but she slowly loosened up. I arranged the pillows on my bed for us to just sit together and watch the movie, and I was very hesitant at first, which let me tell you, NEVER fucking happens. I finally put my arm around her and pulled her in close. I was too shy, holy shit. I vividly remember feeling insecure about even making a move. I knew something was wrong, so quickly I said:
“Hang on, I’ll be right back.” I get up, and dash to the kitchen as silently as possible. I open the fridge and found my dad’s bottle of Bacardi 151. I poured myself two shots and downed them almost instantly. I took a couple seconds to collect my thoughts, and sneaked back into the room. I sat down next to her again, wrapped my arm around her, and quickly, the two shots hit me. My confidence was restored. We started getting into deeper conversations and I accidentally moved my arm a little too quickly past her waist and she giggled. She was ticklish. There it was, what set it off.
“So you’re ticklish?” I said playfully.
“Oh my God, please don-” I instantly interrupted her and began tickling her mercilessly. Finally, I felt in control. She had the cutest laugh and she kept on fighting back, just how I like it. It wasn’t long before it turned into a wrestling match. I somehow ended up on top of her, and I looked her right in the eye again and we both smiled.
“Are you trying to seduce me?” She asked in a playful tone. My confidence instantly shattered. I gave her a puzzled look, and attempted to collect my thoughts. I instantly remembered that I’m the shit and said:
“Got a problem?” I gave her this look. The candle light made the room glow an orange-ish red, and she reached in, and kissed me on the lips softly. Her lips were easily one of the softest I’ve ever kissed, the taste of strawberry chapstick lingering on my lips shortly after… but it wasn’t just any kiss. It wasn’t a pop kiss, or a smooch, we made out for a good five minutes as my hand slowly moved to her hips, her head back against the pillow. I moved down to her neck, my hands touching hers, pushing them up over her head. It was starting to get awfully exciting, but again, oddly, I was nervous. I came to a stop, came to an upright position over her body, and my back cracked really goddamn loud. It caused me no pain, but she gave me a worried look and told me to lay face down with my shirt off, directly as a command. I was intrigued by her straightforwardness but I was like, “Hah… alright.” I grabbed the lotion from under my bed and gave it to her and she gave me easily the best backrub of all time. It was getting hotter in my room, so she takes off her shirt as well as her bra and asks for a backrub herself. I slowly turn, but she pushes my head back against the bed.
“Don’t look.” She said. Not really seriously, but playfully. Knowing the horny bastard I am, I look from the corner of my eye and see her turning around. I was getting so horny… But anyways, I do the same. She turns around, with me on top of her now, and I reach in for another kiss that turns into another makeout session. But this time, it gets intense. I’m at her neck again, her hands above her head, and I kiss lower and lower, past her chest, down her stomach, and I’m at her waistline. I part my lips from her skin and undo her jeans, and slowly pull them to her ankles. I kiss up her legs from her knees, to her waist again, then back down. I kiss lick her pussy once from bottom to top through her underwear, and pull it down completely exposing her. I kiss up her stomach again, and suck on her neck while I grind against her through my sweatpants. She grabs me from my lower back and pulls me in extremely tightly and whispers in my ear
“Fuck me baby.” I quickly kiss her again while she pulled my sweatpants down to my knees. I was already hard and she started rubbing my cock through my underwear and I hold myself up in the air over her while she takes my boxers off. I quickly get up, and rush to my drawers and grab a condom. She sits up on the bed and pushes me on my back and rips the condom from my hand.
“You won’t need this, I’m on birth control babe.” My boner probably augmented a half inch once her words were processed in my brain. I licked my lips ‘cause I knew I was ready for a fucking ride. She was persistent about being on top. She grabbed my cock and slid it into her tight wet pussy as she put her hands on my chest. I held her from the hips while her perfect figure rolled her hips and shot up and down on top of me. She would squint her eyes really tight every time she lowered herself on me. I could tell she was loving it as much as I was. I hate not being in control, so my hand shot to her throat. She looked startled and her body jumped as I picked her up and slammed her down against my mattress. I was still inside her, and I moved my hands to her legs and put them over my shoulder, chest against chest, lips against lips. I was thrusting myself into her as hard as I could, my hand pushing against the bed while the other at her throat. She was moaning and breathing really hard, but they were oddly hot and cute at the same time. I kept going and going ‘til she had an orgasm, and let me tell you. Her pussy was so wet that it got my sheets soaked. I was pumping my dick deep into her and she had her hands at the back of my head, pulling my hair with all her strength, clenching her teeth, curling her toes, extending her head as far back as possible. Her pussy squeezed so tight. Best part is, I was still going after she finished off. But shortly after she was done, she pushed me off her, and I fell back on my ass against the bed. She got on all fours and licked my cock from top to bottom, then proceeded to give me head. It wasn’t the greatest, but still, it was her. I watched her quickly down my whole 8 inch cock entirely into her mouth. I was astounded, to say the least. It wasn’t long before I came, not long at all. I gripped the sheets, and pulled them from the mattress. I did as she, clenched my teeth, curled my toes, the whole package. I’d moan and whimper as she took me in completely as I heard her suckling on my head fairly quickly. Soaked in sweat, short of breath, there I lay, helpless with her on me.
We cuddled naked after and resumed watching the movie and made out for the rest of the night. But yeah, that’s most of what happened, I left some out because I was a little too lazy to type it all out. But that’s it. Hope you’re satisfied, anon.
