First time being fucked by a stranger. | 2016

I've never had sex with anyone I haven't been dating and I've never posted on here before. But after last night I haven't been able to think about anything else all day. I've just been horny all day, imagining it again and again. So I made a throw away because I had to recount the even in my head. I figured this would help so I've made a throwaway.

So I went to a Halloween party last night, I didn't really bother dressing up. I got to the party and realized other than my couple friends I didn't know many people there. I quickly grabbed a drink and then a second just to calm my fears. My friends introduced me around a bit and after a while I grew chatty.

Then I met this guy. He was dressed as a rugby player and extremely cute. Perhaps even just a day later my memory is exaggerated a bit but his rugby uniform was tight on his body showing his chest. He had short shorts on as well which showed off his strong hairy legs. I love a good amount of hair on a guy and he had just enough but not too much. Before long we started talking and after a while he began to put his arm around me. I was a bit hesitant at first but looking at him, his strong body pulling me next to him, I gave in. Through out the course of the night his hand wandered over me. I liked having his hand on my back, then slowly lower and lower. He was funny and polite. Always refilled my drink and always pulled me close to him.

I knew what he wanted and as the night went on I wanted it to. I could see his cock press against his shorts. I started imagining it inside of me, I could almost feel him thrust himself. He could put me anyway he wanted. I wanted that but I had no idea how to suggest it. I still wasn't sure what his name was and had never even come close to hooking up with someone I wasn't actually dating. Finally he asked me to step out onto the porch with him for a smoke.

The moment we were outside and alone he pressed his hand to my boob and kissed me hard. I let his hands roam around my body, feeling my tit and slipping his fingers under my bra. His other hand squeezed my ass. My hand squeezed his cock. "Wanna walk over to my place" he asked. I nodded. Finally!

I was dripping wet by the time we got to his apartment. He grabbed me and threw me on the bed. He leaned over me, slipping his hands down my pants, unzipping them and sliding off my panties as well in one go. Dear god I needed him to fuck me. He ripped off my shirt and my bra, before taking off his own shirt. I was completely naked as I leaned over and took off his shorts. His cock fell out, so hard, so big. I let him lean on top of me and lick me as I twisted my legs around him. His tongue went down my neck to my breast. I felt him like my hard nipple. I very slowly began to rub my clit.

He moved his tongue down my stomach to my pussy. I sighed and moaned as he worked his tongue around my wet pussy. I could feel his nose getting damp from simply brushing up against me, I was soaked. Why wasn't he just fucking me? With that thought its as if he could read minds. He took my legs and spread them, then shoved himself into me.

I chocked on a sigh of relief as his cock was shoved into me. He leaned over and grasped my wrists pinning them down, pinning me down. He thrust again and again, each time I could feel the throbbing of his cock in me. Each time he grunted I moaned, louder and louder.

I adjusted my legs and suddenly felt him ram deeper into my wet eager body than he had before. I gasped out loud and squirmed, or at least tried to since he had me pinned to one spot, completely in control of me. I could not do anything, he could keep me how he wanted. Sweat began to drop from his body onto mine.

His eyes closed, his thrusts became more vigorous. I opened myself up as wide as possible. He was panting heavily and I couldn't help moan as loud as I could. He jammed himself in, so deep, again and again....

He pulled out and let cum squirt onto me. I pulled him toward me and let the last bit of cum squirt into my mouth. He lay down next to me, heaving and tired. I was still super horny but he was too drunk and tired for another go. We exchanged numbers and cleaned up.

I don't know if I'm going to call him up again. As I said I've never done something like that before but god.... I can't help but think about it all day today. I woke up still horny and I've been horny all day just replaying the night in my head again and again.

Edit: everyone seemed to think I should text him so I decided last night I had nothing to lose and I might as well. Thanks for the comments!