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St. Patrick's Day Surprise [M/F] | 2016

Before I start the story, I'll warn everyone that I've never written anything before, so any constructive feedback would be much appreciated. I included a fair bit of background, but I felt that the story would be incomplete without it. If you aren't interested in it, I marked where the action starts for you. I also sadly won't have time to edit the story until sometime late tonight, so sorry if I leave any big mistakes in for a while! Also, names have been changed for anonymity's sake. Thanks, and hopefully you enjoy!

I’ll start out with a little information about me at the time of this story. I was in college, in pretty good shape. I’m 6’3” tall, thin, and consider myself to be fairly attractive. I never have had almost any body fat, and I’ve always been pretty proud of my abs, especially back then. I’ve done some modeling (mainly runway for local fashion shows, nothing serious), and have always gotten plenty of attention from women, but I grew up as a nerdy guy, and I really embraced that in college. Even though I knew I was attractive, I had very little self confidence when it came to women, and I tended to stay tucked away in my shell.

I met Anna in our freshman year of college, the first day of the second semester. I was studying engineering physics, and based on my first semester, I figured that my time in college would be spent studying with a bunch of other geeky guys rather than chasing girls. For the most part I was right, but Anna always held my attention. We had calculus 3 together, and after a semester of sitting next to each other, group projects, and study sessions, I had a thing for her, but I never had the self confidence to try anything, thinking that my attraction wasn't reciprocated. I later found out just how wrong I was.

After that semester, Anna and I had become pretty good friends. We hung out pretty often, went clubbing together a few times, and grabbed dinner together occasionally, but always as friends. School got serious as we went further into our respective majors, we started to see each other less and less. I was still attracted to Anna, but I knew that dating her wouldn't have been a good idea, and I was too much of a "good guy" back then to consider a one night stand either. I was content with just being friends and seeing each other occasionally.

Flash forward to our 6th semester, a few days before St. Patty's day. We had both turned 21 in the last year, and after unexpectedly running into her, we made plans to meet up at the bars. If anything Anna looked even better then than when we had last seen each other, about 8 months or so prior, and was flirting with me pretty profusely, so needless to say I was quite excited for St. Patty's, albeit I didn't think anything would really happen. I had work at 9am the next day and I knew that she was going to be drinking pretty hard.

Night of St. Patty's rolls around, and a few of my under 21 friends and I were at my apartment. I wound up driving to the bars with a few buddies, and we promised to come back by midnight and party with the under 21 guys as well. As it turned out, by the time those of us that were 21 were ready to leave for the bars, I was the only sober one of the group, and I wound up driving. Luckily for me, Anna happened to be at the first bar we were going to.

I walked into the packed bar excited and ready to start playing catch up with my friends. After stopping by the bar for a double of Knob Creek, I spotted Anna. She looked like the sexier than I had ever seen her look before. On top of a pair of fishnet tights revealing plenty of her long, exceptionally shapely legs she wore a pair of tight, black leather shorts that perfectly framed her round, firm ass. Her back was to me, but I could see she was wearing a form-fitting white shirt with an equally tight vest over it. I split off from my friends to go say hi. She turned around right before I got to her and I could see her eyes light up as she called out my name and gave me a long, tight hug. Her shirt was cut just low enough that I could see plenty of tantalizing C cup cleavage as we pulled back and I looked down at her. I asked her if she wanted a drink, we tossed ours back, and headed to the bar again.

After a shot and a beer, she grabbed my hand and led me to the dance floor. It was packed enough in the bar that we wound up pressed up to each other well before we even got to the dance floor, and I could already feel a bit of sexual tension. Once we started dancing it ramped up, and quickly. We were grinding like we couldn't get close enough to each other, and our hands seemed to have minds of their own, but at the same time were cautious. This was unexplored territory, and she was a girl I'd always considered forbidden fruit. After a few drinks more though, that hesitance disappeared.

I traced a finger down from her temple, along her neck, back behind her shoulder blades, then slowly down her back until I finally slid a hand down over her fantastic ass. Right then though was when my friends I had come to the bar with found me and asked if I was ready to head back, as it was almost midnight. I looked at Anna, asked if she wanted to come have a few more drinks at my place, and was met with a mischievous smile. We all piled in a cab, and headed back to my place.

As there wasn't nearly as much privacy once we got back, neither of us made another move for at least a half an hour. Eventually I went to the kitchen for yet another drink (I think I had had around 9 or so this far), and everyone else started a movie. After pulling a Guinness out of the fridge, I turned around to see Anna leaning up against the doorway. "Want a drink?" I said, holding the bottle out to her. "I am Irish" she said, without breaking eye contact. I don't remember exactly how she initiated it, but I do remember that before I knew it she was kissing me. Then I was kissing her back, hard. I couldn't get enough of the taste of her lips on mine, but I needed air and I reluctantly broke off the kiss.

Sexy stuff starts here

Knowing that everyone else was on the other side of the wall, and not wanting to be interrupted, I asked Anna if she wanted to go to my room. She simply bit her lower lip slightly and nodded. I grabbed her hand and we dashed across the hall into my room. As soon as the door shut she pounced, pulling me into a long, incredible kiss. I picked Anna up and threw her the remaining few feet to my bed, then dove on top of her, already rock hard. Our mouths instantly locked, and with one hand I started undoing the buttons to her vest. As soon as I had them all undone, I ripped it and her shirt over her head, unclipped her bra, and finally exposed her beautiful breasts. She had perfect, dark nipples that just begged to be sucked, and I attacked them feverishly. I sucked each one, lightly pinched them, nibbled on them, rejoiced in the perfect, firm tits in my face. My efforts met with moans and whimpers that turned into fast, heavy breathing as I left her breasts and trailed my way down her flat, toned stomach and undid the button on her shorts, and then pulled them, her panties, and her tights off in one smooth motion, exposing a gorgeous pussy, shaved smooth but for a small, well trimmed landing strip. I kissed my way down her legs, edging closer and closer to my goal.

Now it should be mentioned that I LOVE eating girls out. And when I say love, I mean it. I even prefer it to getting a blowjob. I don't think there's anything sexier than the feeling of a woman coming while your head is buried between her legs.

I kissed down the inside of each of her thighs, teasing her until I heard an almost pleading moan, and then gave her entire pussy a long, slow lick. My god did she taste incredible! Her entire body shuddered as my tongue glanced over her clit and I knew she was going to come pretty quickly. After only a minute or two though, she pulled me up for another kiss and whispered "How come I'm the only naked one?" in my ear, then pulled my shirt over my head. Aggressively, she spun us over so that she was on top of me and reached for my belt as her eyes drank in my lean, slightly muscular torso. After she worked my belt free, I quickly helped her get my pants off, but let her take off my underwear. The look on her face as my cock sprung free was a tantalizing mix of greed, arousal, and surprise. I’m not a very long guy at maybe 6-7”, but I’m pretty thick. She could barely get her fingers all the way around me, but Anna wasted no time, throwing my boxers across the room and almost simultaneously licking my shaft from it’s base to it’s tip, made eye contact, and then slid her mouth over just the head, paused, and moaned. Somehow I got even harder after this, and she started really going to town on my cock. I was loving watching her go crazy sucking my dick, but at that point I HAD to fuck her. I pulled open my nightstand drawer and grabbed a condom out. Before I could even tear it open Anna had it out of my hands and was rolling it onto my cock. I pulled her up to meet my lips, rolled us over, and let her guide me slowly inside her. Once I had worked my whole cock inside her, I gave her a moment to adjust and reveled in the feel of her extremely tight pussy; it was like it had been molded to perfectly fit my cock.

I started to slowly pump in and out of her, and she started to moan louder and louder and louder. I picked up the pace a bit, then got completely lost in the moment. At this point we didn’t care that there were other people watching a movie out there, we started to fuck like animals.

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