2 weeks chasing a girl (M+F)

Intro: I’m just sort of building a scrapbook of my good experiences and thought other people might enjoy them. This is my first one but there will be plenty more.

I met this girl at a training course and we low key hooked up on the last night. We were the only two doing the same training course who were also staying on site. we had both traveled long distance to get there but most others were fairly local and were just staying at their own homes. We were being put up in this local student accommodation so any time we weren’t in training we didn’t want to stay in the shitty rooms so we were in the shared kitchen chatting, eating, drinking in the evenings and we basically spent 2 weeks together constantly. She was a little curvier than my usual type, but she had amazing tits, this long curly hair that was a bit hippy-ish in style, and full lips you just wanted to press yours against and feel wrapped around your cock. She wore low cut tops and summery low cut dresses nearly every day, always paired with a proper boob enhancing bra. It felt like every day her top or dress got a little lower, I saw a bit more of her boobs and we flirted even more. The first weekend we decided to go to the beach and get some fish and chips. Sadly the weather was shit so I didn’t get to see her in a bikini, but we decided to go to a pub to have a cider. The place was empty, and I suggested we play some pool, at the time I had no ulterior motive, I just really like pool. I used to play every day so at the time I was pretty damn good, and I 7 balled her on our first game with ease. Back when I used to play in 6th form, a 7 balling meant a trousering – you have to pull your trousers down and walk around the table 3 times. Without thinking I exclaimed that I’d trousered her and therefore she must pull those jeans down and walk around the table 3 times. I suddenly realised what I’d done, but before I could say anything else she raised an eyebrow looked me dead in the eye and said she’d need a few more drinks before that was going to happen. I felt my cock starting to twitch… She acted like she was impressed with my pool skills and she was honestly really bad at pool, she begged me to teach her to play better so with a better handle of the situation, I jumped at the opportunity to bend her over the table, get my hands on her waist and stare at her ass in her tight jeans. She was more than willing to be put in that position and I tried to keep it subtle but I think it must have been painfully obvious I was just checking her out and copping a feel of her hips the whole game. About half way through the game I started getting a semi and I desperately tried to not let her feel my cock against her ass and by the end I was rocking a full hard on. I managed to grab a seat before she finished her last shot and was able to keep it covered. I then said I needed to see how she was looking down the cue at the cue ball and took that as an opportunity to just stare at her boobs for shot after shot. They were so tight against her bra and spilling out the top, and I was willing that bra to fail so hard so I could see them released in all their glory. I managed to contain myself and tuck my erection away while she was at the bar and mercifully we elected to leave not long after as I was driving so wasn’t drinking. After that weekend the flirting and touching kept up at that ridiculous level, but didn’t go any further. I professed my amazing skill at neck and shoulder rubs so of course she demanded evidence, exuding semi orgasm noises as I worked her shoulder muscles, she must have known what this was doing to me as she asked for them every evening after we’d had dinner and were “revising” notes from our course. I got more confident on the 2nd massage and moved my hands down her back and around to softly rub the sides of her chest getting my fingers painstakingly close to her tits, daring myself to move my hands a bit further round and just start squeezing them. I’d chicken out and work my way back to her neck and shoulders and then kick myself for being such a pussy. On the 3rd massage she pulled her top and bra straps off her shoulders so I could massage the shoulders better, her top and bra falling down slightly allowing me to look at so much of her amazing tits over her shoulder, agonisingly close to seeing her nipples, which I was sure were erect the way she was moaning, but they could never have been as erect as my cock which I’d have to tuck up under the waist of my jeans or shorts and cover with my t shirt every time!

For me, just her boobs spilling out of her top were plenty wank material for the duration of the 2 week course but with all the other touching and flirting going on, I had no end of sights and feelings to call on while I rubbed one out, often straight after I’d left her room after rubbing her neck and shoulders and peering over her shoulder down her top. It was always the sight of the tits in my mind that put me over the edge and as I came every night and morning, all I could thing about was getting my hands and mouth on them.

That last night we went out with a bunch of the other people on the course, ignored them all, got crazy drunk on gin & tonics, got kicked out after last orders, went to the shop and bought more gin & tonic, and then finally ended up kissing in the kitchen. She tasted heavily of gin and was quick to explore the inside of my mouth with her tongue which I found a huge turn on. For about an hour we just kept pouring more drinks, drinking some more, kissing, breaking away and smiling/laughing about it, then chatting for a bit and then something would set us off kissing again and then we’d repeat the whole thing. I finally found some courage from somewhere, or I was just finally so damn drunk, that this time when we started kissing I pushed her against the wall of the kitchen and kissed her hard, pinning her there and allowing my body to slowly press up against hers until I was pushing my hard cock against her. She responded and pushed against it slowly, making me feel crazy. It felt so good it just completely took over my brain. I was so ready for this. I pulled off her and she looked at me biting her lip and I could have blown my load right there, I managed to restrain myself and she grabbed my hand and dragged me to her room for a bit of a drunken fumble in the dark. I pushed her down on to her bed pretty quickly while kissing her neck and pulled her top down even further than it already was so I could keep kissing skin as I moved my lips down her chest. Her flesh jiggled exquisitely when I kissed the bare white skin at the top of her boobs and I was so happy to squeeze them with my hands, enjoying their size and the fact they were more than a handful. I pulled the straps of her top down and yanked it below her bra, then I yanked the bra straps down too. She gasped a little at this unexpected vigour which was a huge turn on, so I undid the fitting on the back and set those tits I’d been yearning for free. They looked incredible, big and soft natural tits, with a bit of a jiggle and bounce to them, but I barely had time to appreciate how they looked because I just had to bury my face in them. I just kept alternating between kissing her mouth and squeezing her tits with my hands and sucking on her nipples and licking and kissing her boobs. I must have kept that up for ages, I just couldn’t get enough of them.
She kept going for my cock but I don’t know if it was the drink or that I had over-fetishised that moment by wanking myself raw while dreaming of rubbing my cock all over her boobs for 2 weeks solid, but I suddenly felt a bit awkward and kept pushing her hand away.
She eventually pushed me off her and I stood up and unzipped my shorts and pulled my cock out, it was rock, rock hard and I think I’d filled my pants with pre-cum already and the thought of blowing my load so quickly got me all worked up. She was lying down on the bed and I was standing up so she reached up and teased me with one finger on the underside, my cock twitched upwards and I gasped at how good it felt, she was softly stroking backwards and forwards, and then with two fingers, and I started thrusting gently, fucking her flat fingers and palm. I was on the limit and her face was at cock height, she was staring at it, watching it move backwards and forwards across her hand, her mouth was open and she was looking like she was going to put it in there and for a split second I almost came right then, all over her face. I panicked and pulled my cock back in my shorts, gave her tits a final going over and then left her room and went back to mine.
Despite the fact I’d been emptying my balls morning and night with the image of her top pulled low enough for white, tan marked tits to be on show, I think the chub on I’d been nursing from the hours of about 19:00-04:00 meant as soon as I got back to my room and pulled out my still rock solid cock, still weeping pre cum everywhere, I blew a load so big I thought I’d dehydrated myself.
The next morning I awoke hungover, maybe a little bit still drunk, exhausted from just 2.5 hours sleep, and somehow my cock was raging again. I thought about going back in her room but I didn’t really know what to do, I think I was delirious from lack of sleep but I showered anyway and got ready and tucked that hard on away – I felt like I was a teenager all over again. I packed up all my things as it was the last day of the course, and I went into the kitchen desperate for a coffee. Just before I went in, I could see her already in there through the window and I suddenly felt really embarrassed, I’d literally just run away while she was about to suck my cock, I didn’t know what to do. She spotted me and held up a cup of coffee and beckoned me in. I took a deep breath and went in to the kitchen, she looked at me, smirking with that raised eyebrow, looking so sultry and I just grabbed her and kissed her. I apologised for the night before and she laughed and in a really coy voice told me I’d got her so worked up she’d had to play with her clit herself, she was so wet and turned on that she’d barely slept from playing with herself for so long after I left. This girl knew how to talk. She asked me if my balls were hurting and I had to admit that I’d gone back to my room and wanked straight away. She smirked again and said that’s a shame, I had been looking forward to swallowing your cum, not letting it go to waste. I almost came in my pants again hearing that and I could tell that she knew. I pulled her in for a kiss and her hand went straight to my shorts rubbing my cock. All I could think about was blowing my load all over those amazing tits, maybe she’d scoop it up and lick it off her fingers? This girls was driving me crazy but my brain was not playing ball… I suddenly realised we were late. It was the last day of the course and we needed to get there on time, I was already a bit worried that everyone else had worked out that something was going on between us, and turning up late, both looking as hungover and tired as we did, and me with a lob on was surely going to give the game away.
We struggled through the day and ignored everyone else. we just spent time going through our notes together, I had to make a presentation which I somehow managed not to fuck up and then we were at the final coffee break. We technically didn’t need to “check out” of the accommodation until much later and my thought process was this: seal this 2 week deal, have a nap, wake up and probably get my dick sucked some more, drive home. As always, there’s a spanner in the works… At the time I was living with my parents as I was trying to save some money, they were pretty cool about it, weren’t charging me money, but even though I was in my 20s, graduated, working full time, earning OK money, my mum had reverted to treating me like a teenager and she rang me up pretty much bang on when the course finished and told me about a list of things she needed me to get done that night. Given that I was a 3 hour drive away and I still needed to cover some amazing tits in my cum I was pretty reluctant but she was very insistent so I found the girl on the way back to the accommodation, explained something urgent had come up and asked her if she would like a lift. She lived past me by a good 2-3 hours and was heading on the train. By giving her a lift to the station near where I lived I’d cut her journey down by an hour or so and we’d get to chill so she was keen. Obviously.
We loaded up the car in a rush, it was really difficult to not keep stopping for a snog and a grope but we managed with limited success. Within minutes of setting off she had my cock out and was stroking it, we were on some pretty windy roads and I love to drive fast so it was quite an interesting experience. Once we got to the motorway I settled down to a reasonable pace and was able to actually enjoy her playing with my cock. I looked over at her and she was giving me that smirk again so I leaned over and squeezed her tits, then I put my hand down her top and inside her bra, and squeezed her tit from the inside. I loved the feel of the soft skin, the bounciness of her big tit, and when I felt her nipple start to get hard my cock started getting even harder in her hand.
I thought, well I haven’t had a play of her pussy yet so I slid my hand out of her bra and unbuttoned her jeans and undid the zip. She wiggled out of her tight jeans just enough so I could get my hand into her pants. I kept moving my fingers across her, eyes on the road, waiting to feel her bush to guide me to her pussy. All of a sudden my fingers were wet and I hadn’t felt anything but soft, smooth skin. I took my eyes off the road and damn near broke my neck looking over at her pussy, she had obviously worked out what was going on and she’d taken her hand off my cock and pulled her top up and her pants down to reveal my hand on her bare pussy. She laughed and asked if I liked her Hollywood, and all I could muster was, fuck yes. I found her clit straight away and got to rubbing the fuck out of it. She grinded against my fingers and hand and I could feel she was dripping wet. I periodically moved my fingers down and stuck 2 inside her pussy, feeling how soft and tight it was, and brought some wetness up to her clit and kept going. It didn’t take her long to cum and those noises she made while I rubbed her neck and shoulders really were just the appetiser to the main event. She made all the right noises and hearing her cum got me even more turned on. Again my cock was straining in its own skin and weeping pre cum non stop. She sank back into the seat after her bucking, shuddering orgasm for what felt like 5 minutes. I finally moved my hand back to the steering wheel after giving it a little lick when I was sure she was watching me. She tasted good, with that Hollywood bare pussy, she must be a treat to go down on and I wanted to. She lifted herself off the seat and leaned over and grabbed my cock and said, well maybe I can finally get this cock of yours in my mouth and before I could say or do anything she’d got her head in my lap and was licking it up and down. This is no easy feat because I’m quite short and sit close to the steering wheel, but she managed to get the right angle and after a few minutes of teasing with her tongue she was choking on my cock, me barely managing to keep my eyes open. My brain couldn’t just let me enjoy it, but in all seriousness it was totally dangerous. I couldn’t keep the car in a straight line, I was just too ready to blow. I pulled her off my cock and said if you keep going we’re going to crash. She sat back down in her seat and said that was probably for the best, there was about another hour before I was going to be dropping her off and the roads were getting busier. We’d definitely given a few truckers a show as we’d sped past. She kept suggesting we pull over and I let her suck me dry, I knew it would literally take 30 seconds, but I just couldn’t bring myself to do it because I was worried about that list of jobs I had to do when I got home. I know, what a fucking idiot. As we got off the motorway she gave my cock a final stroke and tucked it away as best as she could, it was still rock solid and covered in pre cum and her saliva. I dropped her off at the station, I wanted to get out of the car and hug and kiss her properly but there were people around and my cock was still raging so I settled for a long kiss over the centre console and her giving me a goodbye stroke on the outside of my clothes. She got out of my car, shut the door, and walked away, exaggerating that ass wiggle in her tight jeans just for me. I almost believed she wasn’t going to turn round but just before she went round the corner she turned round and gave me that raised eyebrow followed by blowing me a kiss from those sexy thick lips.
I sat there in the car and thought about what a fucking idiot I was while I looked down at the tent I was pitching.
I started the car and drove home to do this list of jobs my mum had prepared for me.

To be continued!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/519pp9/2_weeks_chasing_a_girl_mf