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Brittany is gonna cum to this [MF] Pic included! | 2016
Full disclosure: Brittany and I are dating and decided to make this account. Pic is from another night. Enjoy!
It was a warm Friday night at the beginning of the summer, and the night of my friend’s 21st birthday. As much as I wanted to join the celebration, I had an important certification exam the next morning, and I was determined to show up without a hangover. However, my friends are very persuasive, and eventually I agreed to “one drink and one hour.”
Since I was only there to see a few friends, the kind of friends you have long since stopped trying to impress, I went to the party in my well worn study clothes. I had been at the party for about a minute when I saw her.
Shit. It was Brittany, a gorgeous girl I had matched with on Tinder and been talking to, but had not met in person yet. Evidently she knew that I would probably end up at this party and made hints about it, but I somehow missed the memo entirely. She was wearing a little black outfit that accentuated her thick little ass. She was 5’ 2”, Asian, and a rising senior (in college) like myself. She was wildly confident and had every reason to be. For context, I’m 5’ 9”, white, and thin but muscular.
With nudges from my friends, I went over, stammered out some small talk, and eventually went back to my friends, thinking that I had struck out.
Well eventually my hour was up, so I said my goodbyes and left without speaking to Brittany: I didnt need any more failure. Just after leaving, she sends me a text: “Aren’t you gonna walk me home?”
It was 10:30 and she had friends at the party. This was a good sign. We had a good time walking back to her place. At her apartment steps, she got quiet and left. Oh well.
When I got home, she texted me that she wanted to invite me upstairs, but knew I had my exam the next morning. I told her that I was still interested, and that I needed also to use a printer, so either way I might need to come over.
A dash of cologne and a quick mirror pep talk later, I grabbed condoms and a laptop and headed to her place. We chatted a little more while I printed things off. When I was done, I kissed her soft lips and enjoyed the tequila and excitement on her breath.
“Bedroom,” she said as she pulled me to her room. Her apartment mates from the party would be back soon. I was so hard that it hurt. She pulled me into her room and locked the door as we fiercely made out and started undoing clothing. Eventually, she pushed me onto her bed and pulled my boxers down.
Not to be another guy on the internet who claims to be hung, but I’m doing well for myself. Specifically, my dick is legit as thick as my wrist.
“Oh my God” she whispered as she put her hand on the base of my dick. She used one hand on the base and her mouth on the tip, sometimes using both hands. She would choke and gag a little, make eye contact, and keep going. Her lipstick, her glasses, her choker, and her wild enthusiasm made this the hottest experience of my life.
I wasnt ready to cum yet, so I traded places with her and slid her small black panties off. I gently began to lick her sweet pussy. Seriously, it is like the dessert of pussies, and I would seriously like to eat it every night before bed. She began to let out little moans and shivers, eventually building up to full on shaking as she came on my tongue. Her first words after coming were “Condom. Now.”
Wasting no time, I worked the condom down my cock and climbed on top of her. We held eye contact as I worked the tip into her. “Go slowly,” she whimpered. I took my time and gently worked myself into her as she opened up. Slow short strokes turned into slow long strokes, which turned into fast long strokes. Her perky B cup breasts, with gorgeous swollen nipples, were bouncing with every stroke, and her moans were loud and uninhibited. Her apartment mates had come in at some point and were just outside the room. Considering I could hear everything they were saying, I knew they could hear us fucking, and this only made me go harder. About 90 minutes, several positions, and multiple rounds later, we were tired sweaty messes.
She wished me luck on my exam and said she would text me tomorrow. We both knew we would be seeing each other again.
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