Background: I first hooked up with M earlier this summer, after she replied to a dirtyr4r post I'd made. We ended up having an amazing night together. I hadn't had much experience with women before her, but I learned a lot that evening, and I definitely came more that evening than I had ever come before… I've had some great experiences with men, but there's something to be said for being with a person who understands your body on a more familiar level.
Anyhow, as I was packing up my things the next morning, I ended up with a pair of her underwear in my bag. Even now, I still worry that I seem like a creeper who took them as a souvenir, but I really had no intentions of doing that! It was a pleasant surprise though, and she was just as amused as I was. She was going to be traveling for awhile, so she told me to hold onto them for her (…and she asked me to wear them, and have a bit of fun in them… (for reference, see: this post)).
A few months passed, and M finally came back to town. Luckily we were able to make things work with our schedules and get together again. We didn't have time to stay overnight with each other, but we got in about 4 solid hours of incredible sex.
As I was on my way to see her, M sent me a text telling me to wear her panties, so of course I obliged. I got to her hotel room and nervously knocked on the door. It had been a bit since our first meeting, so it sort of felt like our first time together again. M answered, and immediately gave me a hug, which very quickly turned into making out and groping. She apologized for being so forward, and said it was because she'd been wanting to do that for awhile. I'm glad she did, as her tongue in my mouth was a lovely way to break the ice.
After decompressing a little from my drive, we laid down in bed together and got back to business. I still felt quite giddy as I kissed her soft lips and ran my fingers through her long black hair. It wasn't long before she was on top of me, and we started peeling our clothes off. She watched excitedly as I pulled down my pants, revealing her cute, grey boyshorts. Her hand went straight for my pussy. I couldn't help but moan as she rubbed me through the fabric. "Are you gonna come for me before I even get these panties off?" she teased. Nearly…
We took off our bras at the same time. We had of course teased each other with pics while she was away, but I loved seeing (and feeling) her perky tits again. There was another thing of note about our previous time together: M was able to make me come from nipple play. She was the first (and still the only) to be able to do that. I've really sensitive nipples, and I'd felt close to coming from them with a couple of other partners, but she's the only one who ever took me over the edge. As she rubbed against my pussy and started playing with my tits, I knew she would be able to get me to come that way again…
Honestly, everything after all of our clothes came off is a lovely, tangled blur of orgasms, kissing, cuddling, a bit of spanking (from her), orgasms, more orgasms… The way she would sink her fingers into me while licking at my clit was just mind blowing. I totally lost track of how many times I had come each time she went down on me. And there were the little slaps she would give my pussy… She knows I like to be dominated in bed, so feeling her swift hand against my throbbing clit, while she would tell me that I was a "good girl", drove me wild.
But as much as I loved receiving, I enjoyed giving even more. Sucking on her perfect little clit, as she would grind onto my face, with her soaking wet pussy contracting around my fingers… I wanted to keep going after each time she came, I fucking loved how she tasted, but unfortunately she's a bit more sensitive than me and would end up pushing me away after 2 or 3 orgasms…
And as much as I hate cliches, all good things must come to an end, and so we had to part ways (after I bought her tacos, because really, tacos are the best way to end a nice romp between the sheets). We both had a great time, and she got her panties back, so I think we met all of our goals for the evening. Even though I didn't end up with any of her unmentionables in my bag this time, I do hope we'll get together again the next time she's in town:)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3ufmyj/ff_finally_gave_my_friend_her_panties_back
I’m so glad I just wasted time reading this.
This might be my favorite dirty story in a while. /wet
Are those a pair of Aerie boybriefs? They look so comfy!
I fucking love tacos.
> tacos are the best way to end a nice romp between the sheets But you’d both already had so many pink ones…
Its tacos all around…
Hot story, great writing, and you look fucking amazing.
Ha, I knew this joke would come up as I was writing this post. But really, tacos are great after-sex-food! But you don’t have to take my word for it… /levarburton
Well done!
so if you wore her panties there, and she got them back, did you go home without any panties on?
Background: I first hooked up with Marissa earlier this summer, after she replied to a dirtyr4r post I’d made. We ended up having an amazing night together. I hadn’t had much experience with women before her, but I learned a lot that evening, and I definitely came more that evening than I had ever come before… I’ve had some great experiences with men, but there’s something to be said for being with a person who understands your body on a more familiar level. Anyhow, as I was packing up my things the next morning, I ended up with a pair of her underwear in my bag. Even now, I still worry that I seem like a creeper who took them as a souvenir, but I really had no intentions of doing that! It was a pleasant surprise though, and she was just as amused as I was. She was going to be traveling for awhile, so she told me to hold onto them for her (…and she asked me to wear them, and have a bit of fun in them… (for reference, see: [this post](http://imgur.com/a/uu8ng))). A few months passed, and Marissa finally came back to town. Luckily we were able to make things work with our schedules and get together again. We didn’t have time to stay overnight with each other, but we got in about 4 solid hours of incredible sex. As I was on my way to see her, Marissa sent me a text telling me to wear her panties, so of course I obliged. I got to her hotel room and nervously knocked on the door. It had been a bit since our first meeting, so it sort of felt like our first time together again. Marissa answered, and immediately gave me a hug, which very quickly turned into making out and groping. She apologized for being so forward, and said it was because she’d been wanting to do that for awhile. I’m glad she did, as her tongue in my mouth was a lovely way to break the ice. After decompressing a little from my drive, we laid down in bed together and got back to business. I still felt quite giddy as I kissed her soft lips and ran my fingers through her long black hair. It wasn’t long before she was on top of me, and we started peeling our clothes off. She watched excitedly as I pulled down my pants, revealing her cute, grey boyshorts. Her hand went straight for my pussy. I couldn’t help but moan as she rubbed me through the fabric. "Are you gonna come for me before I even get these panties off?" she teased. Nearly… We took off our bras at the same time. We had of course teased each other with pics while she was away, but I loved seeing (and feeling) her perky tits again. There was another thing of note about our previous time together: Marissa was able to make me come from nipple play. She was the first (and still the only) to be able to do that. I’ve really sensitive nipples, and I’d felt close to coming from them with a couple of other partners, but she’s the only one who ever took me over the edge. As she rubbed against my pussy and started playing with my tits, I knew she would be able to get me to come that way again… Honestly, everything after all of our clothes came off is a lovely, tangled blur of orgasms, kissing, cuddling, a bit of spanking (from her), orgasms, more orgasms… The way she would sink her fingers into me while licking at my clit was just mind blowing. I totally lost track of how many times I had come each time she went down on me. And there were the little slaps she would give my pussy… She knows I like to be dominated in bed, so feeling her swift hand against my throbbing clit, while she would tell me that I was a "good girl", drove me wild. But as much as I loved receiving, I enjoyed giving even more. Sucking on her perfect little clit, as she would grind onto my face, with her soaking wet pussy contracting around my fingers… I wanted to keep going after each time she came, I fucking loved how she tasted, but unfortunately she’s a bit more sensitive than me and would end up pushing me away after 2 or 3 orgasms… And as much as I hate cliches, all good things must come to an end, and so we had to part ways (after I bought her tacos, because really, tacos are the best way to end a nice romp between the sheets). We both had a great time, and she got her panties back, so I think we met all of our goals for the evening. Even though I didn’t end up with any of her unmentionables in my bag this time, I do hope we’ll get together again the next time she’s in town:)
Weird bot… And wrong.
I was smart enough to put a pair of mine in my purse. Though I realize that makes this story slightly less sexy;)
Weird bot makes it more readable, even if the name is wrong.
Ahh. Tell this story every Christmas.