Last time I told about how my apparently nymphomaniac girlfriend took my virginity. I'll get back to more stories with her eventually, but for now all that's important is that she broadened my sexual views and desires greatly.
This time, I'm going to cover two other firsts. The first time I cheated, with the first girl I ever lusted after. If you don't want all the back story, just skip to the paragraph starting with "I wrapped my arms around her…"
In my earlier years of high school, I was good friends with a girl named Beth. She was a dancer, which showed in her well toned muscles. Blonde, fair skinned, and an incredible body. She didn't have very much in the way of tits, but she made up for it with an ass that can only be described as bootylicious. She was the first person I knew personally that I masturbated to.
We would hang out a lot and often work on jigsaw puzzles (yeah, we were kinda nerds). Regardless, it was non-threatening enough of an activity that her parents were completely comfortable with me, and didn't bother checking in on us, or making me go home before they went to bed on the occasional evening where I'd join them for dinner.
It started out innocently enough, when Beth would come back from dance practice and ask for a shoulder rub. I'm told I give great massages, not just by her. Anyway, over time that would evolve to back massages, and eventually full body massages, which would always leave me horny.
I imagine that she may have also felt the same way because on more than one occasion she must have felt my cock pressing against her as I massaged her back. The biggest give away, though was after several strictly platonic massages, I grew bolder and would massage far up her thighs when rubbing her legs, such that I could rub the side of my index finger up and down the crotch of her panties. We never discussed any of this at the time, and drifted apart as friends my senior year.
Fast forward three years; we're both home from college. We got together to hang out through some twist of fate, and we found ourselves at my parents' house doing a jigsaw puzzle (yup, still nerds), although this time we had alcohol. We talked about all kinds of things, avoiding the one topic that was steadily building the sexual tension in the air.
Eventually, I had to do something to break the tension, and I asked her if she would like to relax in my parents' hot tub. She was reluctant at first, claiming she didn't have a swim suit with her. I made the obvious joke that I wouldn't complain if she went in without one. She blushed at that, but held firm.
That's when I suggested that I had a bikini in my car she could use. After she gave me a confused look, I explained that my girlfriend had left it in there from a trip to the beach. She eventually agreed, and I just about sprinted to grab the bikini from my car. I had only been dating my girlfriend for two months, so I wasn't feeling very monogamous yet.
Beth changed into the bikini, and emerged a vision. The blue string bikini showed off her milky flesh nicely. Although the top was a few cup sizes too large for her, it didn't matter. She gave me a shy smile as she walked by me and I saw that the bikini had bunched up, giving me an unobstructed view of her glorious ass. Needless to say, I was rock hard getting into the hot tub.
We continued talking, or rather flirting now, in the hot tub. Sitting across from one another, she playfully kicked me a few times. The next time she tried it, I grabbed her foot to stop her, then pulled. She drifted towards me, and came to a rest straddling my lap. I always thought those TV moments where the couple stare into each others' eyes before frantically going at it were complete Hollywood BS, but that's exactly what happened next. There was a brief unspoken moment before the tension broke and we were hit by a wave of passion.
I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her towards me. We kissed frantically, as she humped my lap. I wasted no time in pulling the strings of the bikini and removing my girlfriend's bikini from Beth's lithe frame. She followed suit, urgently removing my swim trunks, or rather pulling them down far enough to let my cock spring free.
She gave me a few quick jerks before lining me up with her pussy. As she sunk down onto my staff, she whispered her disbelief that this was actually happening. I half-moaned a reply as my cock was slowly sheathed in the pussy that I'd fantasized about so long ago. And my god it was a tight pussy.
As she lifted herself up, I grabbed the fleshy globes of her ass and helped her slam back down on my cock. We quickly found our rhythm and the hot tub waters started undulating to the beat of our fucking. There's just something about a woman riding you with her eyes closed that is so intoxicating.
As anyone who has also had sex in a hot tub can tell you, its not actually very comfortable. Chlorinated water does not make for a good lubricant, so after a few minutes, we agreed that we should move inside. We toweled off and practically sprinted, naked, into my childhood bedroom where we continued our sexual assault of one another. I can't call it lovemaking, because it wasn't. There was no love between us beyond that of a good friend. No, somehow we both understood that this was just the culmination of years of sexual tension.
I threw her onto the bed and knelt between her legs. I grabbed her hips and pulled her toward me and sinking my cock into her dripping pussy again. She played with her right nipple as I pounded away at her. I was getting close to cumming, but didn't want to finish just yet, so I suggested we change positions. The few seconds between missionary and doggie style was enough to bring me back from imminent climax.
It turns out that Beth really likes doggie style, because she was meeting my thrusts with equal force. The smacking sounds and moaning of our lovemaking echoed through the empty house, and I'm not entirely sure my neighbors couldn't hear us.
Beth let out a high squeak and her front half collapsed into the bed in orgasm. I power-fucked on regardless. I don't think I've ever drilled anyone, before or since, as hard as I did that day. Her moaning turned to gibberish, but I got the gist anyway. She needed a break.
Unfortunately for her, I was too close to cumming now to take another break. Without removing my cock from her warm, tight hole, I laid her on her side and lifted one of her legs up over my shoulder. I continued pumping my cock into Beth, albeit less violently now, while she writhed beneath me. It only took a few more seconds for me to climax. I pulled out and sprayed my load all over her pussy and stomach.
We laid on my bed exhausted for a few, catching our breath. When she could make words again, Beth told me that she was multi-orgasmic, and my continued assault on her pussy was too much for her to handle. I apologized, saying that she could be in control next time. She frowned at that, and said that we couldn't do this again. She didn't want to be the other woman, nor did she want to pursue a relationship with me that was borne out of cheating. I couldn't argue with any of her logic.
However, then I realized that she was lightly stroking my cock, causing it to rise back to life despite its award-winning performance a few moments ago. I looked at Beth quizzically. As if reading my mind, she said that this was not 'again', it was still the same time. I wasn't about to be the voice of reason to a girl trying to rationalize her morals away to fuck me. That'd just be crazy.
So, we went at it for another round. She started by sucking my cock. Not the best I've ever had, but certainly not the worst. Her blonde hair fell over her face as she took me as far in as her mouth would allow. Enjoying her mouth was short lived, though. As soon as I was thoroughly lubed up and hard as a rock, she straddled me again and rode me reverse cowgirl style.
This bout of sex wasn't as ferocious as the first, but it was still hot as hell. I watched her ass bob up and down on my shaft, hypnotized by its grandeur. Surprisingly soon, at least in therms of 'Round Two' sex, I felt a climax bubbling up inside me. I indicated as such to Beth, who just gave a nonchalant "Okay" before continuing. If it was alright by her, it was alright by me, and I blew my load into her.
We had sex 3 more times over the next two hours before calling it a night. Each round of sex was just as amazing as the previous, but true to her word, we never got together again. We still see each other occasionally and it's as if it never happened between us.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3hzh21/fulfilling_a_fantasy_mf