Where it happened: party
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was just 19 when the following happened.
It was at a friend’s party where there was a lot of booze flowing.
I had come by myself, knowing that there would
be several single women also attending.
I did a bit of drinking as I usually did at these affairs
so I was feeling more than just a little happy.
It was about 1:30 in the morning when I decided I had had enough.
I found my way to the bedroom where all the coats had been put.
I flicked on the light.
There on the bed, on top of the coats, was one of the women
with whom I had chatted briefly earlier that night.
Her name was Ellie.
She was out cold, lying flat on her back,
obviously having had several drinks too many.
Her blouse was partly open letting me have a good view
of one of her bra-covered tits.
I stood there for a minute, just looking down at her.
My cock re-acted and I felt it starting to get stiff.
I reached down to my pants, manoeuvred it around so that it could
more easily harden and stick up.
The liquor I had drunk made me feel especially horny.
But I was still able to remember about the bedroom door.
I went over and turned the lock on the door knob
so no-one could just walk in.
I went back to the bed-side.
Reaching down a hand I cupped one of her breasts
on top of her blouse.
It was warm and soft, so I gently squeezed it.
She didn’t react to my touch so I slowly put my hand
under her blouse, slid my fingers under the bra cup.
I let my fingers squeeze her softness and caress the nipple.
There still no reaction so I took her bra and lifted it up
and over her titties.
They were not big, but seemed quite firm, her nipples
long, sticking up. Reaching down I felt one then the other.
My cock was rapidly stiffening, the skin rolling down
from the head as it got longer.
The sensitive ridges at the base of my cock head were rubbing
against my shorts.
I opened my fly, reached in and pulled it out.
I rubbed my own hardness with one hand as I felt her titties
with the other.
Then,removing my hand from her breasts, I took one of her
hands and lifted it so that her fingers caressed my shaft.
My cock throbbed as I brushed her finger tips up and down
the stretched skin.
I should have stopped here but I was so aroused that I then
placed the palm of her hand over my rod, and closed her
fingers around it.
Her hand unexpectedly clasped tightly around my hard-on,
even though she still seemed fully asleep.
I stood there for a bit, enjoying the feeling of her fingers
around my rod.
Reaching down for her dress, I pulled it slowly up to her waist.
She had on tiny blue panties that barely covered her pussy slit.
A bush of dark curly hair protruded above the elastic.
I put a trembling hand over the hair and ever so slowly
let my fingers slide down under the panties.
Her lips were warm, hairy and just a little damp.
My finger felt down the soft cleft and touched her clit button.
I glanced again up at her; her eyes were a little open.
“Don’t stop, David” she said in a soft, slurred voice.
She was obviously still quite drunk.
Her hand tightened more around my cock.
She squirmed as my hand reached down into her warm area,
cupping the inner hairy lips.
I let my mid finger touch the entrance to her pussy,
then moved it up to rub over her clit.
“Your cock is ever so hard, David” she said as her fingers continued
rubbing up and down my dick.
She moved her hips up and down as I continued
my soft caresses of her pussy lips.
“I’m going to pull your pants down, David” she said.
“I’d like to see your cock properly”.
She undid my belt, pushed down my pant and shorts.
She looked up at my exposed parts, my sagging hairy ball bag
and my fully erect cock.
“I like your hard-on, David”, she said.
“It’s long and ever so curvy”.
She reached up a hand and closed her fingers over my bag,
softly squeezing my balls.
I continued caressing her pussy parts as she made
small moaning noises.
Reaching down she put one hand over mine
to press my fingers more firmly against her groin.
Then suddenly her hips jerked up and down as
she made weird noises.
When her orgasm was over she relaxed back onto the bed.
“That was ever so nice, David”, she said.
“Now I’d like to make you cum too”.
She put her legs over the side of the bed and clumsily got
to a sitting position.
She reached up again to grasp my throbbing rod.
“Your cock feels like it has an iron bar inside, David”,
she told me as she squeezed my shaft with her finger-tips.
I noticed that drops of pre-cum were rolling down the glans.
She moved her hand up, pushing my foreskin over the head,
then pulled it fully down, spreading the sticky drops over that
purple part.
She leaned forward a little, her face almost touching my cock.
I felt her warm breath on the backside.
“I love to look at your hard-on up close
when it’s all dark and swollen”, she told me.
Her fingers caressed my shaft, then reached up to
squeeze the head.
Her other hand reached up again to feel into my bag,
then roll my balls with her finger-tips.
I looked down to watch as her fingers massaged my parts.
I lasted only a minute, then I felt these intense
waves of cum-pleasure.
She bent my cock down, watching it closely as it
spasmed in her hand, letting go three or four squirts of my
creamy stuff over her tits.
I stood there trembling, breathing heavily as she “milked” my cock,
moving her fingers up and down, squeezing out
the last few drops of cum.
“That was wonderful, David”, she said
finally releasing my cock and ball bag.
“I love feeling your cock jerk and seeing your cum spurting
out like that”.
My dick was wilting rapidly so I pulled up my pants,
pushed it back into my fly and zipped up.
During all this I could hear the sounds of the continuing party.
Fortunately, nobody had come trying to get their coats.
Ellie lay back again, closed her eyes.
“I’m going to sleep now, David” she said.
I reached over to pull her dress back down her legs.
Taking a Kleenex I wiped up most of my cum from her tits,
then adjusted her bra and blouse to cover her up.
I unlocked the door and left, closing it behind me.
I met Ellie a couple of times later but she never mentioned
our sexy get-together.
Possibly she was just too drunk to remember it.
Or maybe too embarrassed to mention it, although she would
certainly have noticed the dried cum on her breast
when she finally woke from her over-drinking.
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