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An Empty Apartment and the New Girl in Town [M/F] | 2016

I had met this girl, Stephanie, through a dating website probably 3 Summer's ago. Stephanie was 21, about 5'2, Spanish, and was always smiling. I was lucky because she moved to my city that morning and didn't know anyone. After sending messages back and forth for about an hour, she asked to hang out because she was bored and didn't know anyone in my city yet. I agreed and headed to her part of town. We hung out for a bit and grabbed some late night fast food, talked about music, and just shot the shit for a couple hours. And then I dropped her off and that was basically it. I didn't know how I felt about her and neither one of us texted each other for a day or two.

Then a couple days later, I got a text from her asking me to hang. She told me that her parents were going to Philadelphia for the weekend and she wanted me to keep her company because she still hadn't met anyone. I told her that I would come over her house and she requested that I bring a bottle of Vodka.

When I finally got there that evening, things started innocently enough. She was dressed modestly even though it was the Summer. I made us each a vodka cranberry (not my drink of choice but it will do the job) and threw on Pulp Fiction since she hadn't seen it before. After about 20 minutes of the movie and a refill, she started getting closer and closer to me. Eventually she was on my lap and we started making out. She stopped and we each took a shot of vodka before she told me that she had to run to her bedroom. After about a minute, she called me in and told me that she had to use the bathroom but couldn't unzip her pants since she was already quite drunk. I helped her out and she tossed her jeans off before running to the bathroom without saying a word to me. At this point I headed back to the couch to keep watching the movie (Pulp Fiction is one of my favorites). She finally came out of the bathroom and after asking me where her pants went (she tossed them across the room), she decided that she had to change her clothes and excused herself for a moment.

Now, I'm not really thinking much at this point. My brain was a little hazy from the vodka and I was pretty into the movie by this point so when the door to her bedroom opened and she strolled out wearing a French maid outfit, I was caught a little off guard. I think my mouth practically dropped since I wasn't expecting it. She knew she had the upper hand and proceeded to walk over, close her laptop screen, sit down on a chair across from me and then pull her panties to the side. She started fingering herself while staring at me and asked if I wanted to help. Who am I to say no to an offer like that? I practically dove off the couch and landed face first in her pussy. In my drunken state, I must have thought I was John Holmes (minus the AIDS) with how loud she was moaning. After she came, she proceeded to push me back on the couch and ripped my shorts off. My cock sprang out and she caught it in her mouth before giving me one of the best blowjobs I've ever had. It was wet and sloppy and all around enjoyable. One she got me all worked up, she tossed me one of her brother's condoms (which barely fit, I might add) and sank her tight pussy down onto my thick dick. She must have thought she was riding a mechanical bull because she went wild. She was bouncing all over the place which was making her C-cup boobs fly everywhere. After a few minutes, I picked her up and carried her over to her dining room table, pulled out, and bent her over it. I slid all the way back into her in one stroke and started pounding away. She was grabbing the edges of the table and screaming by this point. I'm pretty sure every one of her neighbors in her apartment heard and neither one of us cared. She came again and I was about to burst so I pulled out and shot rope after rope of hot cum all over her back and ass. She was basically collapsed on the table and I was spent too so I stumbled over to the couch and laid down.

She looked over at me and told me that we should shower before getting into bed so I willed myself back off the couch, grabbed her hand and headed for the bathroom...