[M/F] Never fucked her. I mean, never her pussy... | 2016

Well, it’s Friday again. And, like most Fridays, my boss isn’t here at work, so I enjoy a lot more freedom to dick around than on an ordinary day. If you follow the chronological history of my posts here, you’ll notice a distinctive Friday-themed pattern. Guess it’s story time.

It’s pretty strange. Every time I post a story, I’m thinking “that’s it, that was my last story-worthy adventure”. But then I let my mind wander, and something absolutely obscene always resurfaces from some dirty corner of my memory, and I know I’m not done yet. Today, it’s my crazy encounter with Jessica, the girl I’ve only ever fucked in ways that would protect her from unwanted pregnancy. Not that this was the reason why. She was just one of the most delightfully depraved girl I’ve ever been with.

We met online. Her pictures were extremely flattering, and extremely tantalizing, all smoldering eyes and mischievous smiles. But I saw immediately that she was too… generous to be a conventional beauty. But then again, I never was much aroused by conventional beauty. So, the conversation flowed pretty nicely, already extremely laden with sexual undertones, but mostly casual and amusing. We quickly decided to meet, and she invited me to her apartment (yep, quite straightforward) the next day.

I really wasn’t expecting anything when I ringed her bell that night. Can’t ever tell if online chemistry will translate in the physical world. But I was pretty intrigued by her, and by the blatant sexual tones her whole Internet demeanor had shown. How would she behave in real life? Well. What I forgot to mention is that I was 26 at the time, and that she was 19. Now, age isn’t a significant element for me, but it does mean that she looked… well. Young. Smooth skin and round cheeks. That’s the first impression I had of her as she opened the door. The second impression was that I had been correct when assessing what her pictures concealed : she was what you’d call “curvy”. But my third impression was a surprise : she was actually way prettier than her pictures made her out to be. Her cute smile lighting up her eyes while she also took in her first impressions of me (fyi : I'm very tall, dark hair, green eyes, slim, dashingly handsome. Haha!). She had dark, dark eyes with light brown, silky hair and a tan skin, with a white sundress that gave her an exotic summery look in the Parisian winter. Quite conspicuously, she had no bra. And she made sure I noticed her incredibly ample and incredibly perky tits. Ah, youth.

Anyway, we said hello, and as she let men in, I immediately understood that it was her parents’ flat. Oh my. She really IS young. No worries, she says, everybody’s out of town for the week. She leads me to her bedroom, which I immediately take in as some kind of hybrid of childhood/teenage year/young adulthood mix of bits and things. A nice detail catch my attention though : the ample supply of lube next to 2 or 3 sex toys on her bedside table. Okay. That bodes well. We lounge on her bed and open a bottle of wine.

The next hour or so passes quite delightfully, as she clearly is coming on to me hard, and I’m clearly denying her any kind of opening, while obviously teasing her. Did I mention that her submissive side had been quite apparent in our exchanges? Anyway. The conversation obviously switches quickly from conventional topic (What do you do? Oh you’re studying to become a midwife? That’s nice) to sexual ones. And that’s when she tells me about how she loves to suck cock. She describes how she recently blew that guy, and that she let him film her with his phone while she did it, and how he made her smile to the camera, her face splashed with cum, when all was said and done. Ha, I get hard only writing about it and remembering it. I love hearing girl tell me this kind of intimate, dirty secrets. And the way she said it… all naïve enjoyment and eagerness to please. That was when I giot aroused enough to stop playing around. Which was obviously her goal all along.

I was at the time standing by the bed, as I’d gotten up to refill my glass, while she was half lounged, half crouched on her bed. She had finished her story and watched me with a small smile, as she could clearly see how hot it had made me. She was probably waiting for the way I was going to start our imminent fuck-session. I don’t think she expected me to be so blunt. I locked my eyes on her, and very distinctly, told her “How would you like to have my dick in your mouth right now?” That rattled her a bit. I could see her eyes widen for an instant. But she recovered quickly, and I could see that I couldn’t have said anything that made her more willing to suck my cock dry. She assumed a proper crouching position on the bed, her head precisely level with my crotch, and looking up to me, she said “I would like this very much”. In the most demure, sweet way. That finished getting my dick rock hard. I unbuckled my belt, undid my underwear buttons, and just let my dick poke out, not giving her the full thing to play with yet.

She may nothave been the best cocksucker I’ve known, but she was definitely the most enthusiastic. She wanted to take it all from the start. It seemed she actually wanted to swallow it. And akll the while, she was looking up to me, locking her dark, dark eyes on mine as her tongue worked my shaft and she began to drool all over my dick. She pushed herself hard, making the little gagging-and-retching sounds I love. She was giving me proof that she wasn’t all talk. She obviously like having her face fucked. I obliged. I seized her hair on each side of her head, and started to push myself deeper in her throat. Not hard. Just unrelenting. And all the while, I murmured a steady stream of “You like that don’t you? How deep can you take it? Come on, show me.” And such. She did her best to answer my questions, but could only make muffled affirmative sounds. Delightful. I started getting more rough, as I properly fucked her mouth and throat. Her eyes began to water, and I could see her makeup run. When I let her breath, drool covered my dick, and spilled from her lips, as if I already had come all over her. I was getting more and more worked up, as I saw just how submissive she liked to be. When she tried to swallow my dick again, I seized her chin, not hard, but firmly, and stopped her. I studied her eager, adoring face, smiling wolfishly and asked her “Are you wet?” She answered me, gasping, “Soaking”. I had to check.

I made her get on all four on her bed, and lifted up her dress to uncover a lacy white thong. I hate lace. I removed it immediately, pressing it in my hand enough to feel how wet it had become. I then slowly ran my hand on her incredibly voluptuous ass, made even sexier by the tan marks than showed she had spent some time in a bathing suit… And, crouching next to her on the bed, I started to finger her, slowly, methodically, while I watched her face contort in pleasure. She wanted to take my dick in her mouth again, but I denied her the pleasure, wanting to enjoy the show of her cute face changing in time with my touch… She hasn’t been lying. Her pussy was drenched. So much so that I started playing with her asshole, lubricated with her own juice. And to my surprise, she reacted noticeably more to the ass play than the pussy play. So, I kept it up, and positioned myself behind her… I was getting more and more worked up, slipping one finger, then two, now also using my saliva to lubricate her… But that wasn’t enough, and when I asked for lube, she tossed me a small hospital dose of medical lube. And a condom. That finished riling me up. I threw down my pants, slapped that condom on, lubed her up, and slammed my dick all the way up her ass in record time, while she let out the loudest moans of all. No subtlety, no nice and easy anal here, just straight up buttfucking. I grabbed her eminently grabable hips, and started pumping at full force right away, all the time my mind racing with the thought that I was fucking the ass of a 19 yo I had met 2 hours ago in her parent’s home. And that she loved it. It was incredible. I slapped her ass, all the while calling “You’re a dirty little slut, aren’t you? Tell me you’re a dirty little slut”, leaning down, grabbing her hair and watching her face contorted in ecstasy as she barely could get a panting “Yes” out. I couldn’t keep up that pace for long, obviously, and thrusting my hip even more hard than before, I came with a ferocious grunt, unfortunately not filling up with cum, much to my regret (but safe sex forever), but getting strangled cries of delight from her. We then collapsed, sweaty and exhausted.

Once the orgasmic daze lifted, I asked her if she was ok with everything that took place. It had been very rough, and we didn’t really talk about it beforehand, and I was worried I may have overstepped her boundaries. She assured me that everything had been incredibly enjoyable. Even if she may need a few moments to recover before she could stand up. Or walk. I had been hard on her ass, she said, smiling lazily.