The club had been packed all night and I was completely drenched. So many bodies moving and grinding had made the entire building a raging inferno, so I sauntered over to the bar. On the way, I passed a number of girls that I had danced with throughout the evening. The club was a singles haven, designed for college students and recent grads out for a wild weekend. I made eye contact and nodded at the girls I recognized and gave them quick elevator eyes to let them know I was impressed. Though they were all attractive and I would have taken one home if they had opened up, they were college girls and I had recently graduated. Their girlish giggles and flirting seemed like more entertainment to them than trying to hook up. You can tell which ones are for real and which are just teases.
I got to the bar and wasn’t carded. I am 23 years old and, in addition, I look younger than I am so I get carded often but not at this club. The drinks were served to anyone with bills in their hand, which made for a less than sober atmosphere. I had come with a couple friends, but they had branched off in search of the elusive willing woman. I had gotten a lot of interest during the night, a couple numbers, but nothing for the night. That is what I was looking for, but I didn’t want another drunken college girl. I had had those before and wanted something new.
I sipped my beer and looked around. It was the usual bar scene, club scene. Couple freshmen making out in the corner, thrilled with their newfound sexual freedom. Group of girls dancing together, making an impenetrable wall for guys. I talked to a girl or two at the bar when a tall redhead ran out of the crowd, laughing and trying to get the bartender’s attention. In leaning over the bar in attempts to catch his eye, she gave me a view of her incredible legs, which started in little black high heels and climbed so high before retreating into a tight black skirt at mid-thigh. She was about 5’10” I would guess, about my height and one of the taller women in attendance that night. The slit in her skirt went up to the upper thigh which confirmed my suspicion that the legs were long and firm all the way up. They glistened with sweat and her skirt clung to her ass even more with perspiration. Her ass was as good as her legs. With her leaning over the bar, however futile with our bartender, I could not see the front of her.
As I got closer, I could see that she had long straight red hair that hung down onto her mid back. For such a hot room, it looked remarkably dry and soft. She turned as I approached her and her face was beautiful. A small nose rested below a set of dark green eyes, dark but yet still bright. Her lips were full and hungry (as I imagined) and shone with rich red lipstick. She wore a silk red spaghetti strap that showed the top of her breasts, which were voluptuous, about 36C I thought. She ran her hands through her hair and laughed.
“I can’t seem to get noticed over here!” she shouted over the music.
“It’s hard to fight with all these people around, you really gotta push through!” I shouted back.
She laughed easily and introduced herself as Jess. I gave her my name and asked her where she was from. Over the noise she informed me she was from Syracuse and was a sophomore at the small college in town. This was Ohio, so she was a good distance from home. Though she was only 19, the way she held her drink and conversed calmly made her seem more mature than her age. Her body was ferocious and her eyes knowing and vaguely carnal, but her demeanor was approachable and friendly.
We talked for quite a while at a quiet table in a quiet enclave of the club. She told me all about her classes and life away from home and I talked off post-college life, job and rent. I was prepared to tell her everything, including my girlfriend who was out of town on business, when I felt a hand on my leg and stayed silent. It was a flirty thing until it slid to the inside of my thigh and she cooed, “I want to get out of here. Do you know anywhere we can go?”
I replied my place was close by and we left. It appeared that Jess was a good talker and listener, but had her limits and she was done being cordial. On the way home, I had to focus on the road with her hands massaging my cock through my pants. It was an incredible feeling, plus the vision of watching this beautiful redhead, breasts visible as she leaned over, small feminine hands desperately stroking me. When we reached my apartment, I gave her my keys and told her I needed to make a phone call and to go in and get comfortable. She leaned in and kissed me hard, pressing against my chest as she squeezed my dick, laughed giddily and scurried inside.
On the phone, I checked in with my girlfriend as I did every night. I had to make it seem like I wasn’t in any huge hurry to get off the phone. She was glad to hear from me so she was in no hurry herself. I asked her how her day was and she asked me how mine was, not knowing the best was yet to come.
“Are you outside?” she asked suddenly.
“Oh. Yeah, I am,” I replied. “I was just taking some trash out and it is nice out so I thought I would call you out here.”
“Well, I am glad it is nice there. How are the flowers doing?” she inquired innocently.
“They’re just fine,” I answered briefly, growing more impatient by the second.
“Did you do the laundry? I had a lot of clothes that needed washing and you always have clothes lying around.”
“Yes, I did it this afternoon.”
Eventually, we said goodnight and said we would see each other tomorrow as her flight got in late in the afternoon. When I got to the apartment door, I found it unlocked and was delighted by what I saw. On the ground lay her clothes, making a path to the bedroom. Her top was thrown against the wall with her bra (which I found was a 34D- I was close), her pants and shoes taken off hastily and resting by the door to the bedroom, which was closed. I opened it excitedly and was ready for a masterpiece in front of me. I couldn’t wait to see that tight, 19 year old body curled across the bed.
Instead I found nothing. The bed was untouched, the sheets still made as my girlfriend had left them this morning. The apartment appeared to be empty. The clothes on the floor told a different story, but the whole place was completely silent. I called out but there was no answer. Completely baffled, I went into the bathroom to relieve myself of the drinks I had had, when I found her. Submerged in my big bathtub, Jess had curled up in a big soapy mass and laughed when I came in.
“Did you go in the bedroom first?”
“I did. You tricked me!” I scolded.
Her hair wasn’t dry any longer as she had been in the bath for about 10 or 15 minutes. The soap clung to her skin, which was tan and radiant. She asked me to come over and kneel down, and she kissed me passionately from the tub. Her mouth was warm and soft, her tongue curious and daring. She ran her hands through her hair, then my hair, then vanished down into the water to where I could only imagine. Being fully dressed, I had the advantage on her, so I removed my shirt and pants.
“Oh, not the whole thing, huh?” she said in protest of my boxers still being on.
“Perhaps I should join you in there,” I suggested.
“I have a better idea,” she said coquettishly. “Why don’t you sit on the edge? Take off your boxers.”
I did as I was told and removed them. Free from the elastic band, my cock sprung out. My cock is about 8”, though I don’t know if it was ever bigger than it was at that moment. I sat on the edge of the tub, facing her at her feet. I still couldn’t see anything with all the soap in the bath until she lifted herself out halfway, so her waist up was exposed.
She saw my eyes get wide and stretched her arms up to compliment her breasts. They were magnificent, large and firm, and with triangle-shaped bikini tan lines over her nipples. In the light of the club, I couldn’t see how tan she was, but the tan lines made it easy to see. Her nipples were pink and erect, about half an inch long, pointing right at me. Still covered from the waist down, she drifted towards me and tilted her head up to kiss me. I returned the kiss and ran my hands down her back and she let out a little moan. Still kissing me, she placed my cock between her tits, and began to stroke it up and down. Her tits were dripping wet from the bath, so my cock slid easily between her breasts and in her hands. Her tongue flicked the inside of my mouth, exploring creatively, while her hands very methodically stroked me. Slowly she worked, starting at the base of the shaft, then pulling gently as if trying to get what was inside. After a minute, she wrapped her hands around her tits and squeezed my cock between them and bounced up and down. I leaned my head back and moaned myself.
“Mmmmm, does that feel good for you?” she asked, fully knowing the answer.
“Fuck yeah it does, Jess,” I replied as I stroked her hair and put my hands down by her perfect chest.
“Then how about this?” she asked, sliding my cock out from between her tits and slowly reaching for it with her tongue. She rested the bottom of her tongue on the tip of my dick and starting flicking it from the left corner of her mouth to the right. She did this very fast and gave me a tingling sensation all over my rock hard member. She did this for about 15 seconds then began to slow it down, working further down my cock as she did. Her tongue darted less and began to make circular motions around my dick, her tongue languishing over every inch. She looked down to see what she was doing but would frequently look up at me with those deep green eyes. As she slowed, she rested her left hand on my thigh and began to play with my balls with her right. For a 19 year old girl, for any girl for that matter, she was incredible and I told her as much.
“Mmmm, thank you,” she purred. “Want me to take you all the way down?”
“Oh god…” I trailed off.
She took her hand off my sac and positioned herself for a deepthroat, looking down at my cock from above. She put her lips gently around the tip and started the descent down. My shaft was disappearing into her warm mouth, which she had filled with saliva. As she went deeper, some of the spit drooled out the side of mouth, dripping down the sides of my cock. With my hands on the back of her head providing gentle encouragement, downward she went until about 6” down. With two more inches to go, she began to gag slightly, which crescendoed to a gasp as she pulled off, strands of spit connecting my cock to her mouth. Her eyes had watered slightly. Taking a chance that she liked it a little rough, I grabbed the back of her head again and pulled it down to my cock, more forcefully this time. She made a cry of surprise as I thrust her mouth onto me, but she enjoyed sucking it, which should did as hard as she could. Trying to go all the way down one more time, she opened her mouth wide to try to take in as much as possible. She made it a little farther, but ended up gagging more violently than before. As she came up gasping for a second time, I pulled her to me and kissed her, pressing her tits into my stomach.
As I kissed her, I ran my hands over her big tits, down her stomach, around her waist, and onto her pussy which had been soaking in the bath. She let out a whimper.
“Fuck me…,” she moaned.
“Not yet,” I replied.
From having my finger rub around her pussy, I could tell it was tight and excited and I was overcome with the urge to taste it. Normally, I am not a huge fan of going down on women, but Jess’ young cunt was too inviting to pass up. I slipped into the water with her and after a quick kiss I lifted her up onto the opposite edge from where I had just sat. This was the first time I had seen her naked from the waist down and the bottom was well matched to the top. Her thighs were slender but strong and her pussy neatly shaven. Beads of water covered her leg but as I began to flick my tongue around her pussy, I could tell that she was wet for a different reason. Her cunt was dripping in her own excitement, which magnified as did her cries as I moved my tongue inside her. I started by moving slowly around the lips, then began to fuck her with my tongue, in and out, harder and harder. I slid my finger slowly into her cunt, penetrating farther and farther, and I felt her tightness clench down on my finger. However, my finger is no match for a fully erect cock, so she pulled me out from between her thighs and demanded that I fuck her.
By this time, I was ready to indulge her. She stood up, body still wet from the bath, and turned around. Her ass was decent size but extremely tight and she displayed it to me as I stood up behind her. She bent over and grabbed the back of her calves as I put my hands on her waist and moved my dick towards her pussy. The hot bath water lapped around our legs as I moved my right hand to her pussy and began to massage it as I entered her from behind.
“Oooooooooooohhhhh…,” she moaned.
Her pussy clenched down on my cock just like it had on my finger. She was a sexual girl, but clearly had not been with too many men. The water made our bodies extra slick and I rubbed her back and rubbed her pussy as I fucker her. I was sliding in and out gently, allowing her to get used to the feel of my dick, and I started to move faster. With the extra thrusts, I could see her big tits starting to bounce in front of her, and she moved her hands to the rim of the tub for support. Taking this as a cue, I began to ram her harder and harder.
“You feel so good, baby,” I said, grunting with effort.
She grunted as she bit her lower lip. “Yeah, fuck me!” she yelled.
I smacked her ass hard a couple times, which made her yelp in pleasure and pain. Her ass bounced up and down on my dick and I watched it dance as I thrust my cock into her. After a few minutes she told me to stop.
“Why? What’s wrong?” I asked, huffing.
“Nothing. I just don’t want you to get tired. Take a break,” she said.
With that, I stopped thrusting and she began to do the work. She moved her ass slowly in a circle, which pushed my dick to the left of her pussy, then to the top, the right, the bottom, and back left again. She would stand up, do her pussy circle, and bend over again to change the angle for both my cock and her pussy. It was an incredible feeling and the visual of her working that ass was a turn on in itself. I reached around and cupped her breasts and she pinned my hands to her by pushing my hands harder onto her tits. I couldn’t help it and I started to thrust again.
Jess pulled off my dick and got down into the water again, with the waist down again covered by the water.
“I want to taste my pussy,” she purred, as my eyes grew wide.
She began to take long trips up my shaft with her tongue and at the top, she would take me down as far as she could. When she pulled off, I could see the strings of her juices linking her mouth to my dick, just as her spit had done earlier.
“How do you taste?” I asked.
“Mmmm, I taste so good. Come fuck me again. On the bed.”
She stood up out of the water, dripping wet from the waist down, and without drying herself off moved over to the bed. I followed her and as I was walking through the door, I saw her get in the doggystyle position on the bed.
“From behind again, huh Jess?”
“No, rub your dick against my asshole,” she said and she spread her ass apart, showing me her tiny pink asshole and inviting my cock in.
I placed my dick between her cheeks and began to slide my cock. The water from the bath was still warm and helped lube up her ass. I mashed her cheeks together to squeeze my dick as she moaned.
“Put it in my me!” she screamed.
“Oh fuck yeah!” I yelled. My girlfriend and I never did that. Jess was up for anything.
“Can you put your finger in there first? I need it loosened up, I have never taken it in the ass before.”
Maybe it was the alcohol in her, but she was primed and ready for her first anal experience. I could only imagine how tight it was going to be. I put my index finger in her hole, pushing through slowly. The deeper I pushed it in, the loader her moan became.
“Does it feel good?” I asked.
“It hurts, but it feels so good,” she whispered.
It was so tight, I could barely get my finger all the way in. After pulling my finger out, we tried the thumb, which was definitely harder. She screamed as I put it in and kept screaming as I pushed it in. My cock was going to be a completely different level. I asked her if she was ready for it.
“Yeah, go slow,” she commanded.
She lowered herself from the doggystyle position to give me a better angle at her asshole. I kneeled behind her and placed my cock head at the edge of her anus. She looked over her shoulder and winced, bracing herself for the pain. I pushed gently and she grabbed onto her ass to spread it wide. Realizing that we needed all the help we could get, I spat onto the tip of my cock for lube. This made her moan in appreciation. I pushed in deeper and she closed her eyes hard and scrunched up her face. It was taking all her effort to take me in, so she didn’t scream. I pushed painstakingly slowly, letting her get accustomed to it and letting her inside feel every inch of my cock. When I reached the end, she let out a cry and put her face down into the mattress.
“Are you ok?” I asked.
“FUCK IT!” she yelled.
Before she had a chance to change her mind, I began thrusting into her little hole. Her asshole was grabbing me like a vice, so tight and young and pink. I spat onto her asshole again to try to lube her up as much as possible. I reached around her and started to finger her clit. My balls slammed against her pussy. I grabbed her left tit with my free hand and squeezed. I was ramming her hard now and her ass was starting to loosen a bit. She was crying out for me to keep going. It felt incredible. Unfortunately, with the booze in me and the newfound sensation of a tight ass, I couldn’t hold out much longer.
“Jess, I am going to cum. We aren’t using a condom, what do you want?”
“Cum in my ass, baby.”
I couldn’t believe how hot she was and how dirty. Grabbing on tight to her waist, I thrust and thrust until I couldn’t hold out anymore.
I groaned in pleasure and shot my load deep into her ass. Feeling my warm juices blasting her inside, she yelled along with me as her body shook. I moved slower and slower, finishing up and getting out every last drop, when I noticed that she hadn’t moved and she was trembling.
“I came,” she said plainly.
It must have been the squirt of my jizz that pushed her over the edge. I pulled out but it appeared that she wasn’t finished.
“Lie down on your stomach,” she ordered.
“ I don’t know if I can go again for a little while.”
“I know, just do it.”
I did as I was told, my chest heaving. She moved so her asshole and pussy were over my cock, but she didn’t stick me in. Instead, she clenched her mouth and began to push my cum out of her ass, which dripped down onto my cock. It still felt warm being kept that way inside her and she pushed until all of it was out. There was a lot there as I hadn’t gotten off in about a week. After making sure she was all clear, she moved down off the bed and motioned me to come to the end. I sat at the edge of the bed with young Jess between my legs. With cum all over my dick, she reached over and started working my cock, which was incredibly sensitive from the recent ejaculation. She worked it delicately then harder, using two hands to twist in opposite directions. She took her hands off when she got to the top and moved the cum that had been pushed up back to the base so she could push it up again. As she grabbed and twisted, the cum oozed out the top of her hands and between her fingers. It was an amazing wind down. After a minute, I couldn’t take it any more and fell back onto the bed.
“I am going to eat your cum,” she growled hungrily and began to lick my cock all over. She sucked on it and used her finger to gather cum and put her finger in her mouth, but didn’t swallow. When she was finished cleaning off my dick, she opened mouth and showed me all of my cum. She then closed her eyes and with a big gulp, swallowed it all down. She ran her hands through her luxurious red hair and rubbed her breasts in pleasure. Holding my arms out, I invited her onto the bed, which she climbed on to and curled up next to me. There was a little cum left on her chin, so I wiped it with my finger and put into her mouth. She eagerly took it and told me how good I tasted.
Jess and I both sat up with a start when we heard the door knock.
You decide what happens next! Who should be at the door?
A) The young couple next door, to see what all the screaming was about.
B) One of my buddies, checking to make sure I got home ok.
C) My girlfriend, home early as a surprise.