I Went Upstairs With a Complete Stranger (F×M) (18+ NSFW)

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2:27 a woman forget every sensible decision she'd ever made. I'd noticed him the moment I arrived at Sophie's house party. He'd been watching me from across the room, smiling whenever our eyes met. At first, I'd assumed he was just another charming stranger who flirted with everyone. Then he approached me, and within minutes, I'd forgotten there was anyone else in the room. He made me laugh, he asked me questions that nobody else thought to ask, and every time somebody interrupted us, he somehow found his way back to my side.

3:11 By midnight, the party was getting louder. The drinks were flowing, and I'd stop pretending I wasn't attracted to him. Then something unexpected happened. A woman appeared beside us, slipped her arm through his, and whispered something in his ear. My stomach sank. Of course he had a girlfriend. But when she disappeared, Daniel turned towards me with an amused smile.

3:42 My sister, he explained. And apparently, she's been watching me make a complete fool out of myself over you all evening. I laughed, suddenly relieved. Then he offered me his hand. Come upstairs, there's something I'd like to show you. I knew perfectly well I should probably say no. Instead, I followed him. The party noise faded behind a bedroom door.

4:13 And then it was just his hands on my hips, my back against the cool wood, breath loud in the dark. You've been looking at me all night, I said, fingers already working the buttons of his shirt. Since he walked in, his mouth found my throat, teeth scraping the skin above my pulse. That dress is a crime. He peeled the strap off my shoulder and the fabric slid down, bearing my breast to the cool air. His thumb dragged across my nipple, once, twice, and it tightened under his touch like a live wire. I gasped and he swallowed the sound, kissing me hard while his palm cupped the whole of me.

5:11 kneading with a roughness that made my hips buck forward. The bed, we half fell onto it, a tangle of limbs and half-removed clothes. His belt clinked against the floorboards. Then his body covered mine, skin warm and heavy, and his thigh pressed between my legs, a slow, deliberate pressure that dragged a groan out of me Fuck. I breathed.

5:46 Do that again. He did, a rolling grind that pushed his thigh hard against my clit through my underwear, and the cotton was already soaked, clinging to me. I could feel every ridge of the seam, every inch of friction, my pussy swelling and throbbing against him. Come here. I hooked a leg over his hip and rolled us over so I was above him. He looked up at me with dark, hungry eyes as I straddled his waist, his cock rigid beneath the thin barrier of his boxers. I reached down and wrapped my hand around the length of it through the fabric, squeezing from base to tip, feeling it jump. Take these off, I said. He shoved them down and kicked them away. His cock sprang free, thick, flushed.

6:55 and head slick and shiny before I even touched it properly. I licked my palm and wrapped my fingers around it, stroking once, slow, his abs tightened like a fist. Roll over, he managed. I did, and the world tilted. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of my underwear and pulled, dragging it down my legs, leaving me bare. He spread my thighs with both hands, wide, and looked at me, all of me, for a long, terrible moment. God, he said, voice low, look at you. A wet heat pulsed between my legs under his stare. I felt myself open, slick, my lips parted and glistening in the dim light. His thumb dragged up my slit, gathering the wetness there, sliding through it with a sound that made me blush and

8:10 arch at once. You're so fucking wet, he murmured. Did I do this? I couldn't answer. His thumb found my clit and pressed, a slow circle that made my whole body twitch like a struck wire. Then his mouth was there. The first stroke of his tongue flattened up the length of me, and I cried out, my back bowing off the mattress. He licked again. slower, dipping into my pussy and back up to my clit, over and over, until my thighs shook against his ears. One finger pushed inside me, then a second, curling up into the deep place that made white sparks bloom behind my eyes. My fingers knotted in his hair, holding him there, grinding against his mouth.

9:18 Right there. I panted. Don't you dare stop. He hummed against me, and the vibration nearly undid me entirely. My hips rolled into his rhythm, chasing it, and the pressure built low and tight until I was shaking right on the edge. Then he stopped, pulled his mouth away, sliding his fingers out slow, leaving a wet trail across my inner thigh. I made a sound that wasn't a word.

9:58 Not yet, he said, grinning, and my whole body ached with the denial. He moved up over me, each limb heavy and deliberate. His knees bracketed my hips and His cock dragged along my slit through the slick mess his mouth had made. Once, twice, the head nudging my clit each pass until I wanted to weep. You're gonna feel incredible, he said. Then he pushed inside me. A long, slow slide.

10:41 My body stretching, opening. Fuck yes. taking the impossible fullness of him inch by inch, and I heard myself let out a broken, guttural sound. My hands fisted in the sheets. He sank all the way in, deep, his hips flush against mine, and held there, breathing hard against my cheek. I'm... I swallowed. You're so deep... He pulled back and thrust forward again, and the bed groaned. My hips rolled to meet him. He found the rhythm fast, the old frame thumping the wall in a steady, rhythmic beat, faster now.

11:31 A creaking sound that matched the slick, wet rhythm of our bodies and my ragged breathing. I felt every inch of him, every ridge of the way he filled me. My hand slid down between us and found my clit, and I rubbed hard, matching his thrusts, and something inside me came loose all at once, something that had been wound tight as a wire. He pounded into me as he drove me toward the peak.' I' m gonna come!' I gasped.

12:12 Don't stop! Don't stop! He didn't stop. I clenched around him, shaking, hips juddering, and his name tore out of me as the orgasm cracked through my spine, and he kept thrusting, his fingers digging into my hips. His jaw was tight, and his eyes were squeezed shut. One final... A deep push buried him to the hilt, and I felt him spill, felt him flood, hips jerking, a groan scraping from his throat as he buried himself as deep as he could and stayed there. We lay, a slick knot of limbs breathing.

13:02 His weight was heavy and perfect on top of me. His mouth brushed my shoulders. I'm not done with you, he said against my ear. Don't think for a second I'm done with you. I laughed, breathless, and felt him twitch inside me at the sound. If you enjoyed this podcast, then please write an Apple review saying why you love it.

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