I was 22. Naive, young, still figuring out life. I had no idea that my raw sexual persona was about to be revealed to me thanks to a cute blonde with big tits. Welcome to Summer 2007.

I had recently started a new job for summer on a marketing team. The job was pretty simple. Go to sponsored events and hang out under company branded tents to give away promotional crap to people who walk by. Easiest job there could be.

The perks: tons of free stuff, decent pay, working outside (while avoiding manual labour) and some of the best looking co-workers you could imagine.

If you’ve ever seen these types of tents before you likely know the type of women they are usually staffed by. Young, bubbly and extremely good looking. I got to spend hours and hours with these women who are frankly out of my league and we all became pretty close thanks to the hours spent together. Flirting was the norm. We’d go out drinking together after work, throw house parties, laugh and joke while at events and honestly just have a great time together.

A few weeks into the season and we were all out after hours at a pub throwing back drinks. I was sitting beside another guy (Jay) and we started dude gossip about the women we work with. Who has a boyfriend. who cheats on their boyfriend. Who flashed who at the golf tournament. Eventually he asks me what I think about Katie.

Katie: 21 year old Long blonde curly hair 5’2” Slim thick before slim thick was a thing. Huge natural boobs I’m guessing 34DD Great round ass Blue eyes Amazing smile Great laugh

Me - “She’s so fucking sexy, really chill and fun too” Him - “so last year, after the end of the year party we ended up fucking… she is fucking crazy in bed… But then she got a boyfriend” Me - “of course”

Thanks to him flexing his conquest I spent the rest of the summer wondering about the "crazy” things she did. I also thought about all the things I wanted to do with Katie. How I wanted to see her tits bounce as she rode me. How I wanted to pull on a handful of that long curly hair as I fucked her from behind. But, she had a boyfriend… so we were friendly and got along but sex wasn’t in the cards…yet.

A couple of weeks after the contract ended I found out Katie and her boyfriend broke up through another co-worker. I sent her a text…

“Hey, I’m thinking of having some people over Saturday for drinks. You game?”

A few mins later she responds…

“Hey! Thanks for the invite. Nigel and I broke up. I don’t think I can handle a party right now, please let me know for next time though”

“Shit, sorry to hear that! You doing okay?”

"I’m okay, just mad I wasted my summer tied to him. What are you doing?”

“Nothing? It’s Tuesday night…. Likely just going to watch a dvd.”

“Can I come watch with you?”

my dick moved

"Sure. Here’s my address. When are you coming?”

“That’s pretty personal 😜 Jk I’ll be there in 20.”

“I’ll have drinks ready.”

I looked around my basement bachelor pad and did the best I could to make it look presentable given the limited time.

Before long I heard the doorbell ring. Katie looked like a girl who had a rough couple of days but honestly even without makeup or fancy clothes she was fucking sexy. A white tank top with her black bra straps visible and although it wasnt a plunging neckline her cleavage was still coming out the top. She was wearing sweat pants with the logo of company we had worked for on them. “Great pants…” I told her. “Wore them just for you!” She snipped back.

I led her downstairs to my basement suite. The living room just a futon with a couple of end tables and a big (for 2007) tv. We sat down, picked a movie (a horror), cracked some beers and chatted a bit during the movie. I had seen the movie before so I knew a jump scare was coming. In perfect timing on screen as the killer popped out from a bush I grabbed her side to try and get an extra spook out of her. She screamed. “Fuck! You didn’t even scare me…you tickled me and I’m super fucking ticklish”. “Good to know you’re a screamer” I said with a grin. “…you have no idea” she replied coyly with a wink.

A couple of minutes later I got her again…this time grabbing her on both her sides as she sat down from getting another bottle of beer. Once again she screamed, and a small bit of beer came out the neck of the bottle and onto her cleavage and tank top.

she snapped her head to my direction, trying to look mad at first but her amazing smile poking through “you fucker! I told you I’m fucking ticklish”.

I grabbed her beer from her hand, put it on the side table. “You can’t be trusted with this anymore.” And I started immediately tickling her again. This time she knew it was coming and starting laughing like a maniac. She collapsed onto the floor in front of the futon. Her tits jiggled as her back hit the floor… I couldn’t help but take a peek. She caught me.

“I guess I know how to stop you from tickling me…” she shook her shoulders drawing attention back to her chest. “Guilty”. She gave me a look…I can’t explain it, but 2 seconds later I was on top Of her. Our mouths embraced. There was no small peck kissing leading up to making out. We were full on porno making out immediately. Our tongues danced as our bodies grinded against each other. My cock was straining against the jeans I was wearing, her hips were bucking against my bulge as we continued to explore each other’s mouths. I caressed her breasts over her bra and tank top as we continued to make out. I could tell they were so firm, even through 2 layers.

I had snuck looks at her cleavage all summer long. I had fantasized about what her big tits would feel like in my hands. I wondered what her nipples would look like. I needed to know. I reached back and unhooked her bra and stopped kissing her for a moment “you have some beer on your shirt…let’s get it off you”.

She smiled and pulled her bra and shirt off over her head. My eyes were locked on her boobs the whole time. I loved how they moved from when she had her hands above her head to how they dropped and jiggled when her arms came back down. Perfectly round. Firm but soft. Pale perfect circle areolas about the same circumference of a beer bottle. A slightly more pink low profile nipple centred perfectly. The best tits I have still ever to this day played with. I moved my mouth to her left breast and starting licking her nipples. My tongue twirling around as it grew harder in my mouth.

“Mmmmmm fuck, I’ve been so horny, I needed this” she moaned.

In that moment something clicked into my brain. This woman needed to be treated to a night of pleasure. She needed to cum. She needed to forget about her breakup. She needed to be turned into a puddle. She needed to feel wanted. She needed to have a night where only her needs were looked after.

I took my hands off her, moved back to the futon and sat down. She looked confused. I motioned for her to come sit in front of me. She sat down, her naked back to my front. Movie still playing. “Good girl. Just watch the movie…I’m going to have some fun with you” I reached around and continued to caress her tits. My fingers circling her nipples. My hands grabbing her tits and squeezing. I kissed her neck and her shoulders, I nibbled on her ears. She is adjusting in her seat and her moans are getting louder and louder. I run my hands along her back and around to her hips. I get the sense that she doesn’t have any underwear on, at least I didn’t feel any.

I whisper in Katie’s ear “I want you to tell me what’s happening in the movie” I go back to kissing her neck… “uhhh, that girl is outside some house and moans” I interrupt her synopsis by sliding my hand off her hip and down her easy access pants. No underwear as I expected giving me direct access to rub just above her clit. Her movements in her seat and the fact that she is perfectly shaved have made everything in her undercarriage soaking wet. Feeling the soft fluid makes my cock twitch against the top of her ass. She feels it as she pushed back and grinds against me. My left hand reaching around, still holding her left breast my right hand starts to do circles around her clit. “Katie, I don’t want to miss anything…tell me what’s happening in the movie”. She’s panting now “she’s…in… the…. Basement…. Oooooooh fuck” her thighs tighten around my hand. I pull my hand out quickly and pinch her nipples hard with both hands. She doesn’t cum, but she’s close.

“Katie, do you want to cum?”. She turns her head up and to the side to look at me and nods “mmmmmhmmm”. “I want you to cum too…but not yet, if I touch you again you have to promise you won’t try and hold my hand there again, deal?” “Mmmmmhmmmm”.

I lay her down. I get on my knees on the ground so i and start to suck on her tits again. This time more roughly. I get a perfect seal around them with my mouth and pull my head back making her nipples stretch out. She’s loving it. I decide she’s ready to have me play with her pussy.

I pull her pants off, spread her legs and slowly work my fingers around her labia. Two fingers on each side of her slit, my palm is pressed against her clit. She’s grinding into it, circling her hips. Still soaking wet I can see a small wet spot forming on the futon. I take one finger and run it up and down, from her clit to the entrance to her pussy. Back and forth Between her pussy and clit I run my finger picking up all her wetness. I don’t enter her. I lick my finger to taste her sweetness on my tongue. “Katie, you taste so good” I kiss her with her juice still on my tongue, pressing my tastebuds to hers so she can experience it too. I pick up the pace on my finger tracing and it nearly sends her to orgasm again. I stop and slap her clit making a loud wet sound. She is begging me now “please, please, please don’t stop”. I focus on her clit, doing quick gentle circles around it. She moans. I feel her get even wetter as I slap her clit again. “Not yet…” i growl at her.

I position myself with my head just above her pussy, facing her. She has a pillow which is propping her up as she watches to see what I’m doing. The movie has stopped but the faint light from the title screen remains. I can see her pussy glistening, calling for me, begging for a release. I dip a finger in for the first time, she quivers. She’s so wet that I easily add a second finger and then a third. They’re curled up massaging her g spot, I can feel her tightening up inside, she’s close again. I take my fingers out…smile at her and start to lick her clit. My hands above my head again squeezing her perfect tits as a tease her with my tongue.

My cock is the hardest it has ever been, not just on this night. In my life. She hasn’t even touched me with her hands and I’m ready to explode. I have to take my pants off as it’s uncomfortable at this point. I grab her legs and push them up so I can get my tongue on more on her. I lick from her clit down to her pussy and plunge my tongue inside her. I move back to her clit and work my fingers back inside her, rubbing her g spot… I feel her tightening up again… “HOLY FUCK!!!!!!” She screams. I look up at her, we lock eyes “Cum for me Katie” I tell her. She doesn’t disappoint. She explodes, squirting on my face, the small puddle that was on the futon becomes a lake. I needed to fuck her. Hard. She needed to be fucked too.

Without any verbal communication she flips on her hands and knees and I have the head my of my rock hard penis again going up and down her slit. She is close to cumming again. I don’t enter slowly, she’s so wet I can pump her immediately and I waste no time. Neither does she. Within seconds as I’m rubbing her clit with my hand and fucking her deep from behind she squirts again. She has so much force behind it that it pushes my cock out of her. Her face is buried in the pilllow and I want more. I pound her fast and hard and deep and within seconds again she’s leaking everywhere again, her pussy again tightened up so hard that I slipped out of her. I want her to cum again.

I fuck her again. This time a handful of her curly hair to give me extra leverage and change her angle. She loves it, I can still hear her voice screaming as she cums again soaking my balls. I want to cum so badly but I realize I’m not wearing a condom and I also just want to keep making her cum, and cum, and cum. I do not know where all this fluid was coming from. The small puddle from an hour ago has soaked half of a futon. She just kept cumming and I just kept fucking her until I couldn’t continue anymore.

“Katie, I’m going to cum” I pull out and she quickly turns around her face a few inches from the tip of my girthy cock. She knew where she wanted it. For the first time all night, she touched my cock and with a couple of fast strokes I was sending ropes of white into her face, it was in her hair, her mouth, her eyes, forehead and falling down onto those perfect tits.

She picked some up with her fingers and licked it off. As I sighed. “You did very, very good Katie” she looked up at me and gave a knowing smile. “I think you’re going to need a new couch…and you better fucking do that to me again”.

Katie released my sexual animal. I realized that my joy in sex is not just from getting myself off, it was about getting her off. It was about taking her to the edge of orgasm and denying it. Not to be an asshole, but to edge her to build it into something bigger. To turn her into a literal puddle of sex. I found my kink.

Hope you enjoyed. I am always happy to chat, messages are open!