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Ok, so this was a long term relationship that eventually ended. So it's kind of sad in places, but it's a memory I go back to. Scroll down to "I dipped a finger" if you don't want back story. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it. We had been together a few years. It was either our 4th or th anniversary. As was customary we decided to go away for the weekend near the date. We went to Seattle, a city we very much enjoyed because the food was great, the shopping was pretty good, and the surrounding activities were fun enough. It wasn't the best option but we couldn't afford much. A weekend away in a new city and a new hotel was always fun. The day was fun. We spent our time jumping from store to store, picking up cute boots or scarves for the coming winter. She was a blast to be around, even when we were constantly jumping from degrees outdoors to degrees inside stores. She wasn't fancy. She bought what seemed useful and seemed to appreciate my opinion. I have a pretty good eye for fashion and I know what looks good on her. That night we hit an old standard of ours, a restaurant we had been to early in our relationship that we had both adored. That time we had gorged ourselves on incredibly filling pasta dishes and desserts that had us crawling into bed disgustingly full. This time was better. We ate half of our entrees and skipped dessert. We skipped back to the hotel, as in love as I can remember ever being. She had had a lot of wine and I a lot of whiskey. Sex came naturally and... pretty forgetfully. Unfortunately that's where we were at the time. I'm orally fixated, so I ate her pussy and ass for quite a while. She came a couple of times. I have a foot fetish, so I placed the sole of her foot on my nose and inhaled deeply as I fucked her. She orgasmed once and I came predictably over her cute little belly. We fell asleep watching something on her laptop, maybe The Office. I don't sleep well outside of my own bed. I got about 3 minutes before I woke up, wide awake again. I could see the shape of her under the sheet. The room was warm and there was no comforter. She was perfect. Curvy hips, narrowish waist, dressed in panties in a T-Shirt. I preferred her without makeup and without clothes. In the moonlight from the window her shape was unmistakably arousing. I could smell her. My god, her smell was perfect. Even after she worked out, the scent of her body always drove me wild. The smell of her hair alone made my knees weak. I cuddled up next to her. She was fast asleep. I sleep naked so I pressed myself against her underwear. Bright blue with a small lace fringe, I remember that clearly. She stirred a little but did not seem interested in sex. I understood why, of course. Our last go had been serviceable but not mind-blowing. Sleep was more fun than a repeat performance. So I went with what I thought might be more convincing. I started massaging her breasts. She wasn't much for nipple play but it conveyed what I was interested in. I used the other hand to rub her stomach and thighs. She responded with seemingly agreeable sighs. I dipped a finger inside the waistband of her panties a few times. Each time she twitched just a little. I licked my finger and went deep. Both on our left sides, me in the outer spoon, I reached between her legs and lifted the right one just a bit. I found her clit and rubbed it slowly. I kissed around her ear and down her neck. Her breath quickened and I felt as I touched her nipple. At this point I thought she would be into something so I went for it. I tensed my left arm, underneath her, around her ribcage, letting go of her tits. I pulled her close to me and intensified my work on her clit. I started to nibble her ear and neck. She reached back to my ass and pulled me towards her. At this point my erection was at full and sneaking between her legs. I am lucky enough to have a high tolerance for alcohol; no whiskey dick for me. "I need to fuck you," I near-whsipered in her ear. That was all she needed. She turned onto her stomach lying flat on the bed. This wasn't a common position for us (my dick isn't huge and her ass is, so I don't get deep), and she didn't undress. I took this to mean that she wanted to be manhandled. I yanked her panties partway down, and her T-Shirt (my T-Shirt actually, a Modest Mouse tour shirt that I still have and still think of fondly) partway up. I wanted her in a state of mid-undress, because that can be really fucking hot. Her ass was perfect. I got really lucky. Before we were together I didn't stare a lot. That's not me. All I saw was her face and her personality and I fell in love that way. And she wore a lot of things that hid her ass. But I learned I was an ass man when we got together. Big, round, fleshy ass. An ass you could twerk with if you were so inlclined and happened to like pretty shitty music. And the only other time I saw her feet (bear with me) was on a snowboarding trip where I guess she had bashed one of her toes and had a bruise under one of her nails. All I mean to say is that she wasn't especially sexy to me physically, no more than other girls, before I took her clothes off. And when I finally did I was blown away. I was so, so wrong. I lined up behind her, I think prone bone would be the correct porn term for it. She was already wet and I went in easily. The way her ass flexed and shook as I entered is still very much in my mind. I leaned forward placing an arm beneath her breasts taking a handful of one. I worked my pelvis as well as I could given how drunk I was. In hindsight I was rhythmic and studly. I know she enjoyed it a lot though. I was able to get deep enough to get her to squeak, an occasional sound she made that told me yes, next level. Good job. Eventually I got tired of propping myself up and flipped her over. We were both glistening, I imagine secreting some amount of alcohol. The room smelled really... human. Not bad, not good, but definitely mammalian and sexually charged. I entered her again easily as we went crazy in missionary position. I loved kissing her. She had the sexiest mouth and we made out as we fucked for what seemed like minutes. I imagine it was less but eventually I put my face beside hers. I placed my ear on her cheek just so I could hear her panting. So sexy to me. She was so wet. I could see it, I could feel it. I could hear it. As I pounded her pussy with my senseless whiskey dick, I could tell she was loving every second of it. I drink too much and too often, but I am highly functional on far too much alcohol for your average person. I remember clearly how much I wanted to bury my face in her dripping cunt, but I knew then that what she needed was long, powerful, deep strokes that bottomed out at her cervix. I'm not especially well hung and she was sopping wet so I don't know if I ever met the goal, but I willed my dick to be as big as it ever was. And it served its purpose as well as it ever has. I think it was the alcohol. Our relationship had been difficult recently, but alcohol took the inhibitions away. The dark room combined with the unfamiliar view and uncomfortable hotel bed made all of our problems seem so far away. I was a different person to her that night, and while I loved her and knew it was her, she felt uninhibited and had no concern for me. I was an object, which strangely enough turns me on a lot. I didn't realize this then but she wanted a new dick. A different person to fuck her like she hadn't been fucked before. And strange circumstances made me that person, I think, in her half-aware mind. I should say this now, it was completely consensual. But I think we both bought into the idea that this was us outside of our relationship. Had we been fuck buddies, this would be what it felt like. No emotional baggage just raw sexual energy. I bent her over the bench at the foot of the bed and pounded her pussy savagely. I rubbed her asshole with my fingers and I pulled her hair, trying to find a way to cum. I was having a great time but it was clear she had had enough. She cried out in pleasure but... if I'm honest, a little pain. She wouldn't admit it to me but I think she liked a little pain. In the glow of the nearby buildings I could see her asshole glistening with our fluids but I knew that going for it was too far. I ate her ass, I fingered her ass, but I didn't want to take her out of her enjoyment by asking for anal. I wanted her to enjoy this moment as much as I was. Shortly after I pulled out and came all over the soles of her feet. It was a favorite place of mine, but she wasn't a huge fan of cum in general so we did this often. I rubbed my balls across her toes as I came on her perfect heels. At least I think I did. It was so dark and felt so good that my eyes were closed for a lot of it. I slumped back onto my haunches and just stared at her beautiful round and perfectly lit rear. The wrinkles in her feet stood out in the small amount of light, and they shifted as she flexed her toes. I felt like sitting there until the sun came up. There was no more beautiful place on the earth in my opinion. But she slumped over panting and giggling. I got her a towel and went for a quick shower. I didn't want to ruin what had happened with drunk talk. I smelled like sweat, pussy and cum, so I got it off of me. I came again in the shower just thinking about her scent and how wet she was. When I went back to bed she had curled up again. Instead of passing out immediately I cozied up close to her, my cock nestling at the crack of her ass. Where it should be. I wrapped my arms around her and one of her hands gripped my arm. I fell asleep as content as I ever have. Hope you fuck all the people you want to fuck this weekend, /r/gonewildstories. Thanks to all of you posting your real experiences, I really enjoy them. yahwehyo comment