One Friday night

It all started at a local bar one friday night a few years ago. I was 19 and going out with my now ex boyfriend. We were out with some friends getting a little too drunk when it came around to my shout. I left my boyfriend and our friends and headed down stairs and up to the bar and waited in the long line which was typical at happy hour. While waiting to be served some random guy behind me tapped me on the shoulder and said "I've seen you here before, but you're always with a guy". "Yeah thats my boyfriend" I replied giving him a dirty look because i thought he suggested i was with a new guy everytime. "No, no thats not what i meant, I've wanted to say hi a few times but i figured you had a boyfriend so i didnt" he continued.

He actually looked embarrassed and almost like he'd ruined his chance, i kind of felt sorry for him. I'd noticed him a few times in previous weeks, he was tall, well built and was always surrounded by beautiful girls however i'd never seen him leave with one. Being as tipsy as i was i thought id tease him a little to make time pass while i was waiting for my drinks.

"so you've been watching me" i said with a cheeky smile. "only a little, you're gorgeous!" he said looking right into my eyes. I could tell he was really keen on me so i thought id see how far i could take it."What about all the girls i see you here with? Theyre all good looking!" i said fishing for a compliment. "Theyre just friends from work, and besides i wouldnt sleep with them anyway.

I started laughing because i hadnt even mentioned sex. I leant over so no one else could hear me and said "so you want to sleep with me?" half giggling half serious. "who wouldnt but you said it yourself, you have a boyfriend" came the reply.

By now my drinks were ready and i smiled as i walked past him and headed back up stairs. Some time past and a few more drinks later i was feeling really drunk. I excused myself and headed back down stairs to go to the bathroom. As i walked across the beer garden i saw my mystery man heading out to his car obviously going home for the night. I thought what the hell and chased after him. "Remember me" i called out just as he was getting in his car. He laughed and replied " Of course i remember you, i came upstairs looking for you earlier but you were with a group so i left you to it"... There was a pause and finally i said "im here now, what do you want to do?". He just looked at me stunned not knowing what to say. I laughed and said "follow me" pointing to a dark area behind the shop next door.

"you cant tell anyone about this" i drunkenly reasoned. "about what?" he replied. Before he could say another word i slid my hands down his jeans and leant in for a kiss. He was already half hard as a began to slowly stroke him. "we have to be quick" i remarked as i undid his fly and pulled out his cock. By now he was fully hard so i took the condom i had ( a girls gotta be prepared ) and unrolled it over his hard cock. Then i turned around, pulled up my skirt and moved my G-string aside allowing him access to my soaking wet pussy. He moved in behind me and after a little fumbling around he entered me in one long stroke. At first he started to pump away at me slowly allowing me to get used to his size (he was quite well hung), but when he saw me reach around and start rubbing myself he picked up the pace. We continued on for a few minutes before i noticed him slowing down again."whats wrong i asked?". "Its condoms, i cant blow when im wearing one, they kinda dig in and hurt me" came his reply. I thought 'i dont have much time, and he obviously hasnt been with anyone for a while'....

So i pulled away and ripped the condom off and told him to lay down. Once he was on the ground i removed my G-string and lower myself over him, guiding his cock into me. This time i could feel him rubbing against my g spot as i started to bounce up and down on him. Pushing off his chest for support i felt his two warm hands reach up and pull my top down exposing my boobs. His cock rubbing on my g spot was all i could think about as i grinded away on him thinking purely about my own orgasm building and not realising that he was getting closer too. I started riding him harder and harder until i finally had an intense orgasm. Taking a moment to recover i switched places with him and let him enter me missionary style. I lifted my legs back and let him pound away at me. Not even a minute passed and i could tell he was about to come. "come on baby" i encouraged him as he arched his back and i felt a full load of warm cum running out of me and down my bum onto the ground.

After getting dressed i looked at myself in the reflection of someones tinted windows and realised i was all dirty from laying on the ground. So i asked my mystery man for a lift home and rang my boyfriend to tell him id caught a cab because i wasnt feeling well.

On the way home i started feeling horny again as i so often do after doing something exciting. When we pulled up at my house i invited him in... he was too good to let go, and it was only 8pm, my boyfriend wouldn be home for at least another 3 hours!