Picked up on the street
It happened on a Friday evening. After work, I stopped by a store at the market, picked up some groceries, and was already approaching my house when I saw a girl, completely wasted. Her legs wouldn't hold her up. As soon as she tried to stand, she would immediately fall. She was clearly alone, no friends around—either they lost her or she got lost herself.
It was deep autumn, the streets were slushy and cold, the girl was all dirty and soaked through, and passersby were avoiding her.
Well, I couldn't just walk past such a sight. The sun had long set, it would get even colder at night, all sorts of people roam the streets… , and she was completely defenseless. And she was having a hard time, she couldn't even orient herself in space
. Anyway, I helped her up and literally dragged her to my place (luckily, it was just two steps to the entrance).Once inside, the first thing I did was dump her on the floor—where else could I put such a dirty mess? I quickly took off my soiled outer clothes, put the groceries in the fridge, undressed further, ending up only in my underwear—I didn't want to get my inner clothes dirty too. I thought about it, took off my underwear as well—what did they do to deserve it? She can't see me, and I'd have to change them anyway.
I prepared a bath, undressed her completely right there on the floor in the hallway. Oh, how interesting and exciting it is to undress an unknown girl. I got rock hard, but I tried not to get distracted and just do my job. The girl looked about 25, slender, decent breasts, clean-shaven pussy, pleasant perfume… Well, life has its difficult moments, what can you do? She got caught in one. "Good thing I didn't abandon a person in trouble," I thought.
I carried her to the bath, washed her all over, including her hair. Of course, washing the intimate parts was especially pleasant—quite firm tits, a little pussy with inner lips peeking out like from a shell. I almost came! I drained the water, dried her hair with a hairdryer as best I could, and she, poor thing, only moaned occasionally. She didn't even try to open her eyes—that's how drunk she was! Apparently, the warmth made her completely limp.
I picked her up again and laid her on a towel I had spread out beforehand on one half of my wide bed. Dried her, rolled her over to the other half, covered her with a blanket, and went back to the bathroom. I washed what could be washed, cleaned the rest of the dirt off, hung everything to dry, and turned on the heater so it would be dry by morning. I washed myself, had dinner, and went to sleep.
I hadn't even closed my eyes when she started feeling sick—I hear her beginning to gag. I grabbed a basin. She was throwing up violently, poor thing, even bile. I gave her water, made her drink. It seemed like consciousness was returning to her, but it only seemed that way, as it later turned out she didn't remember anything at all. Finally, exhausted and emptied, she fell onto the pillow and fell asleep.
My dick just jumped! Well, I couldn't just jerk off, really. Let her do some work too, I thought, especially since apparently, she doesn't care anyway. I probably was wrong and had no right to take advantage of the girl's incapacitated state, but I couldn't hold back and got out condoms, immediately putting one on my friend (who knows what's going on with her DOWN THERE). The girl was lying on her side. I pulled the blanket off her. Seeing what I saw, my desire grew even stronger, it seemed like I would come right then! Imagine, a naked girl lying on her side, back to me, the top leg slightly more pulled up to her stomach.
I inserted a finger inside. Still silence, only the girl's steady snoring could be heard. I couldn't bear it anymore, and it made no sense—I wouldn't be able to arouse her anyway. I moistened the entrance a bit with my saliva, got comfortable, spread the lips with one hand, guided my dick with the other and… quite easily plunged into the vagina. What a thrill I experienced then! A real reward after quite a long abstinence!
I started thrusting, not even thinking that the girl might wake up—I really wanted a woman. After a few minutes of delightful sensations, that thought did visit me. I paused a little, listened, looked at the stranger's face—seems asleep, still snoring. However, the state of the vagina and vulva had changed: the labia had increased in size, softened, the vagina had stretched, allowing me to slide freely. So, the body was reacting to what was happening after all…
I couldn't hold out for long, came fairly quickly and violently—how long can one endure! Relaxation set in. I lay for a bit, went to the bathroom, tidied myself up—milked everything out of my dick down to the last drop, I don't like it when you're lying in bed and it gradually oozes out of you. Returning, I saw the girl lying in the same position. That's when I couldn't resist, leaned over, and gently kissed her on the lips… the lower ones, the lower lips… What did you think?
As soon as I leaned back against the pillow, I immediately fell asleep.
In the morning, I woke up first. Looked to the side—my little friend is sleeping. And my nose started to itch, I sneezed. The girl opened her eyes and after a few seconds sharply turned her head towards me. Her look was frightened, she glanced around the room:
— Where am I? How did I get here? Who are you? — she squealed.
— You're at my place. I carried you here in my arms yesterday. Don't you remember anything at all? Where did you get so drunk yesterday? And my name is Sergei. — I answered in the order of the questions.
— I don't remember… I was with my girlfriends… I've never gotten so drunk before…
— Where do your girlfriends live? Why did they abandon you?
— We were at a birthday party for one girl, then we started to leave. I went alone. I remember, I went outside… and that's it…
— You had a good time, — I smiled.
— And where are my clothes? — suddenly realizing she was lying naked, the girl asked.
— What's your name? — I inquired calmly.
— Valya, — the girl answered, clearly expecting an answer to the previous question.
— So, Valya, I pulled you out of a puddle yesterday. You were dirty and wet. I washed and cleaned everything. I hope it's dry by now, just need to iron some things.
Did we have anything… ? — Valya asked anxiously.
I decided not to confess, I know it's mean, but if she doesn't remember, why ask for trouble myself? Besides, what really happened? First, she's not a little girl anymore, so I didn't violate her integrity, and second, I did everything carefully, safely, with a condom.
No, we didn't, — I answered. — I had such a hard time with you that I just crashed to sleep right away.
She believed me. We talked a bit more, it turned out she vaguely remembered the vomiting episode. Then she got worried that she needed to call home, they were probably going crazy looking for her. I got up, not at all bothered that I wasn't wearing underwear. The girl, seeing such a sight, gasped and turned away. I calmly got dressed and brought her clothes and purse. Her phone was in it (I didn't know, I hadn't looked there), I immediately wondered why it hadn't been ringing, they should have been looking for her.
It turned out it was dead. Luckily, I had a charger for her phone. As soon as the phone turned on, missed call notifications poured in, and then the calls themselves started coming. Valya answered, reassured her people, saying she'd explain everything at home and that she was okay.
She wasn't feeling well. I did everything I could for her recovery. Gradually, the girl perked up and got ready to leave. I understood nothing would happen with her now. Good thing at least yesterday I took the chance… Before saying goodbye, without any prospects, just in case, we exchanged phone numbers.
About a month later, she called me and asked to spend the night at my place, citing that she was running late, it was already late, her friend's place was cramped, and she was afraid to go alone. Maybe she made it up, I don't know. I didn't mind. That's when we had our first proper, sober fuck with mutual consent. Then we met a few more times, and precisely only for sex. Oh, and it was so great for us!