Happy New Years – The True Story of [M]y Reluctant [F]irst [Bi] Experience: Part IV – [MMF] [Long] [Very Long]

PART IV:

I’m laying on a couch in the basement, completely naked, with my cock in my hand and I’m not sure who just walked into the room.

There’s no point in trying to cover up. I can’t pretend that I’m not jacking off. I’m caught and there’s no escaping it.

I assume it’s either Ashley or Kyle, but for a second I panic. They aren’t the only people at the party and they aren’t the only ones still awake.

I squint, trying to figure out who it is, as they shut the door and walk over to the couch. Now it’s completely dark again, and eyes can’t make anything out.

“Do you want me to leave you alone, or would you like a hand with that?” To my relief, the voice is Ashley’s.

“Uhhh.. no.. a hand.. a hand would be great.” I reply.

She immediately drops to her knees and replaces my hand with hers around the base of my cock. She starts jerking me off, very soft and slow. She’s tugging much lighter than I was before she burst into the room. The slow speed and my total lack of control are driving me crazy and my cock is begging to unload.

I reach my left hand down between her legs and feel the wet material of her swimsuit on her crotch. I’m not sure if its still wet from the hot tub or if she’s just that excited. I rub my fingers across the material and trace around her lips. I hear her exhale and I push down harder, shoving her bottoms slightly inside her. She places her left hand on mine, pushes harder still and starts directing the motion. I hear her breath quicken as she starts moving both of her hands in unison, jerking my cock and grinding my hand into her pussy at the same rate. She leans over and starts kissing me without missing a beat of my cock.

She stops kissing me and with her lips still toughing mine whispers:
“Are you happy with the hand or would you prefer a mouth?”Staring me in the eyes, she licks her lips waiting for my response.

“Ughh yeah, yeah, mouth” I moan like a caveman. Ashley quickly moves down to envelope my cock with her warm wet mouth. She takes her hand off and readily slides her lips all the way down to the base of my cock and holds it down there for a moment. I can feel her breath and my entire body goes rigid until she slides back up off my cock.

She pulls her swimsuit to the side and uses both hands to shove my fingers inside her. She’s completely soaked and my two middle fingers slip inside her effortlessly. I start sliding my fingers in an out of her and she sqeezes my wrist with both of her hands and starts grinding her pussy on my hand. I feel her moan as she engulfs my cock again and my body tenses up again. I run my right hand through her hair and follow the motion of her head. As she increases the frequency I grab a handful of hair and tug slightly.

My cock is soaked from her spit and my hand is dripping with her juices. I shove 2 fingers as deep as I can and move my thumb in tiny circles over her clit. I feel her body spasm and she squeezes my wrist hard and quickens her pace on my cock.

I’m overwhelmed and know that I’m going to cum any second and I try to warn her, but instead I just let out a loud guttural moan as my body convulses and I shove my cock hard into her face and start pumping load after load into her. My hand full of her hair becomes a tight fist as my other hand curls my fingers inside her and I feel her body tense up and shudder violently. She keeps her head on my cock and hums as my cock pulses rapidly.

Eventually my cock stops pumping and I fall back, completely spent. I’m out of breath and my whole body goes limp. My hand slides out of her pussy and I lazily shove my fingers in my mouth. I close my eyes and taste her slick, sweet juices for the second time that night.

She stands up and bends over as she slides her swim suit bottons down to her heels and steps out of them. She climbs onto the couch stratdling me and leans in for a kiss. She opens her mouth and plunges her tongue deep into my mouth. The kiss is warm, sloppy and wet and tastes oddly salty. I realize that she still has a mouth full of my cum and the thought drives me absolutely wild. I start kissing her back hungrily, passionately swapping the thick cocktail of her spit and my jizz and her juices. I suck her tongue and move mine all around her mouth and lick the back of her teeth.

I’m hard as a rock again and she starts grinding her soaking wet pussy up and down the length of my dick. She digs her nails into my chest and starts sliding back and forth rapidly. She clenches her hands and her nails dig into my skin, but the pain feels good. I grab her ass with both hands and squeeze hard, following her body as it moves in a blur. She’s beathing heavily as suddently stops, collapses on my chest and puts her head beside mine. She licks the back of my ear lobe and slowly slides her pussy over to the top of my cock and softly whispers:

“Fuck me.”

She bites my ear and slowly moves down the length of my dick. Once she slides to the base she closes her eyes and exhales along breath of air. She moans and starts bouncing up and down my cock with increasing speed. grabs my hands and places them firmly on her tits. She lets out a loud moan and squeezes my hands, when all of a sudden the door opens. She doesn’t stop bouncing, but slows down and refuses to release my hands from her breasts.

I can’t tell who it is, and I start panic again. I worry that Dylan’s woken up and has come downstairs to investigate all the noise that we’ve been making. The door shuts and its darkness again.

“What’s going on in here?” I hear a guy’s voice say.

“Mmmm, what took you so long?” Ashley replies.

To be continued…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/44cq33/happy_new_years_the_true_story_of_my_reluctant