Hot summer fun on a Brooklyn rooftop [MF]

My then wife and I started drifting apart. We were having problems with money and miscarriages. In addition to doubling down on summertime activities like kayaking, hiking and mountain biking, I spent more time away from home at work. I was 33 and working at the time on an hourly gig as a temporary clerical employee. Rachel was young 26 year old from Arkansas. She is tall (5’9″), athletically built (lean but not overly thin) with very proportional C cup breasts and has long blonde hair.

Rachel had moved to NYC from Tennessee to explore. She had a inquisitive wild side to her. Little did I know just how wild she was. We were part of a small group of people from work willing to go for beers and baseball games after work. Ultimately it ended up being just me and her on most post work beer outings.

One night in June when it was sweltering, we went out for drinks. 4 beers later for each of us, she cornered me and asked what was happening between us. Little did I know that she was developing her own crush on me. I thought she was smoking hot so I never thought she was interested in me. And I just went for it. We kissed and it was charged like all first kisses with moderate alcohol Involved are. I pulled her close and as I grabbed her I felt through her black dress she wasn’t wearing underwear under her knee length dress. She mentioned she didn’t like wearing underwear in the summer. I told her I was all for that!

I’m not proud, but we were those people aggressively making out at the bar. So much so I knew we had to do something and get out of there. Now I was still living with the wife and while I was sleeping most nights at a friend’s place, I couldn’t bring Rachel to either of those places. Rachel lived with 3 friends in Brooklyn. Her place was huge and before I knew it, we were in a cab on the way there.

We were those people in the cab going at it aggressively and I finally felt the courage to slide my hand up her dress. I slid my hand uncontested up her thigh in the back seat of the cab until it reached her soft, wet, tight and hairless pussy. Its like magic touching new pussy for the first time but her’s was super nice. I mentioned how nice it was that she was shaved smooth. She knew we were going out for drinks that night and said she planned ahead. Its so true that for men, the woman decides when you’re going to have sex. She also mentioned how being smooth made her wetter than usual. I pulled my fingers out and showed her the grool between my fingers. I couldn’t have cared less if the cabbie saw but I don’t think he did. Her grool was thick and sticky between my fingers making a film I brought to my mouth. I can honestly say I have never before or since had the same level of odorless/ tasteless pussy juice. I personally like a little unique musk but this was heavenly too.

We finally get to her place and make out vigorously in her building’s vestibule. I pressed my raging hard cock against her and she opened her legs wider wanting me to press me into her more. We eventually walk up the four flights of stairs to her floor where we hear the TV on still. Not wanting to explain the drunk guy going into her room, she suggests going to her rooftop. Now Brooklyn has grown a lot over the years. She lived in a five story walk up with lots of similar height buildings, which would make what we did next not so problematic. However, all the new buildings around us had lots of buildings that were the same height or taller looking down at us. We were so drunk we didn’t care. I sat on a picnic chair on the roof and she sat on my lap. Facing me, she unbuckles, unbuttons and unzips me to set my cock free. No foreplay – she slides her pussy which is still amazingly wet right onto me. I’m mostly dressed and she has her dress pulled up but I’m looking around at the moon, the bridges and wondering how many people are watching us fuck and how many of them know what we are doing. I was raging hard and she was wet but being on the rooftop didn’t give us the room to use our athleticism.

After a half hour, its well past midnight so we head back down to her apartment. Its quiet and its the all clear to go in. We go to her small bedroom and full size bed that takes up most of the room. I ripped my clothes off and she pulled off her dress revealing a strapless bra. I unsnapped the bra to set free her amazing C cups and perfect nipples. I start mouthing the nipples and she let me know the attention wasn’t doing much for her. It wasn’t bad, just not the same type of pleasure touching her pussy was. So I refocused my face to meet her pussy. As I brought my face to her pussy lips, I let my tongue get to work. Before I knew it, she sat up, grabbed for my penis and said, this does it for me. While I knew going in bareback wasn’t a good idea, I did it. After a few minutes I knew I shouldn’t. It was my first time with her and even though she thought she was clean, I didn’t want to risk knocking her up. As I put the condom on, I started pumping her and could feel her pussy throb until she started letting me know she was cumming. I kept pumping in missionary and she started screaming she was ready to cum again. As she started screaming, she grabs and scratches at my shoulders. I reach down to see how wet she is and after hours of pussy play, she’s still wet as could be. The power of youth.

Now I hadn’t cum yet and knew I needed to. She asks if I want a blowjob to finish. Who says no? I pulled out, ripped the condom off and went bareback into her pussy to wipe the condom taste off and give her a taste of her wetness. I had let her taste my fingers periodically so I knew she didn’t mind her own taste. She took my very average 5″ cock in her mouth and started sucking. She would periodically lick or mouth my balls. It all felt awesome. As I was starting to get close, I let her know. She just kept going and told me to shut up. She kept at it until I ripped ropes of cum into her mouth. It was amazing and she had no issue taking down all of it.

We ended up most of that summer and fall drinking, cavorting, hiking, kayaking and fucking. It was great. She moved that winter. Between the NYC lifestyle and lack of career development, she kept moving but not without leaving me lots of memories. I’ll post more soon.

TL/DR: found a hot southern blonde and we fucked on her rooftop overlooking the Brooklyn Bridge.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5r8usi/hot_summer_fun_on_a_brooklyn_rooftop_mf