Saying goodbye to my Southern belle [MF]

This is the final chapter of the trilogy of my summer spent fucking my roommate Tori, a true Southern belle ([link to the first](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/60saa9/fucking_my_southern_belle_roommate_mf/?st=j0lk7noh&sh=16850b1c))
([link to the second](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/60uwtu/my_southern_belle_rewarded_me_mf/?st=j0lk8323&sh=9c848d15)). As a reminder, Tori was one of five people I shared a coed suite with when I lived for a summer in D.C. between college and grad school. She was drop dead gorgeous, with one of the prettiest faces I’ve ever seen, blonde hair down to her shoulders, around 5-3, and quite thin, but with knockout abs and a shapely little ass. And of course, with the sexiest little accent to match. As I shared in the other stories, I’m 6-2 and blond myself, with a broad frame and at that point, lots of muscles and even some abs of my own.

Tori and I first bonded over a number of gym trips together, where I would always steal glances at her. We first hooked up on the 4th of July, and she later told me that she was drawn to me not only because of my looks, but also because I was one of few guys to treat her like a normal person. Apparently when you’re that gorgeous, you get treated like a goddess a lot. I of course treated Tori like a goddess in bed, but a normal person everywhere else. She and I fucked consistently from the 4th of July until early August, when the summer housing closed and we all moved home, including our epic post-birthday morning that’s the second of these chapters. This story is the final time Tori and I fucked that summer, the night before she got on a plane back to Alabama.

That day was a beautiful day, remarkably not humid for August in D.C., and pretty much everyone went to the pool on our rooftop to spend the day in the sun. Tori was the hottest thing under the sun that day, in a white bikini, with aviators on and her sexy blonde hair curled in a loose bun on top of her head, with a few strands falling down her face and neck. Her abs looked spectacular as usual, her legs incredibly toned, and her skin a beautiful shade of gold. We got to the roof holding hands, and I could see the jealousy in the face of every man up there. Luckily, I had a good body too, otherwise things would’ve been real awkward. Tori and I spent most of the afternoon lying on chairs and tanning (I’m fair skinned, so I needed the sun), but I jumped in the water for a bit with her.

As the afternoon turned to evening, we headed back downstairs. I went back to my room to jerk off, cause I knew we’d be having sex later and I wanted to last as long as humanly possible. I had some great material to jerk off to, imagining Tori in her bikini getting out of the pool. That night, the six of us suitemates went out for dinner together. Tori wore a white floral dress that left her arms bare with wedges, and she curled her hair. God she looked sexy. We all had a good time, swapping stories of the summer. Someone mentioned Tori and me and how loud our sex was, and like a good Southern belle, Tori blushed. I just shrugged my shoulders flippantly.

When the meal was over, Tori drew me aside. “Let’s get dessert on our own,” she said. Fine with me, so we snuck off before the rest of the group could notice. We got froyo and walked around Georgetown, ending at the Francis Scott Key memorial park under the Francis Scott Key Bridge. It was around 11:00, and there was no one within sight. Tori led me over to a bench, and we sat down next to each other. I leaned over and kissed her, and she kissed back, soft and gentle. Straight up, I was in love, it was too damn bad we were leaving. We just sat there making out for a while, probably 15 minutes, our kisses getting deeper and deeper, our hands exploring each others’ bodies.

Things were getting too heated for that public of a spot, we had to head home. We caught an Uber and got back as quickly as we could. As soon as we got to her room, I closed the door and leaned down and kissed her again, my left hand grabbing her small but perky boob and squeezing it as I did. Tori just lightly moaned into my mouth. She pulled my v-neck off over my head, running her hands down my muscular arms and chest. She unbuckled my belt and slid my pants and boxers down with one move. My cock sprung out of my jeans, already ready to go. Tori leaned up and kissed me as she stroked my cock gently, getting me all the way to 100% hard.

Tori dropped to her knees, still holding my cock in her tiny hand, and looking up to me with her big eyes and pretty face. She licked it up and down and all around, never breaking eye contact with me, before sliding it into her mouth. I had to break eye contact and look up at the ceiling, even with having jerked off earlier, the visual was too damn good. I let out a long exhale, and Tori took this as a sign to speed up. Fuck, what did I just say about busting too soon? That wouldn’t do, I pulled her up and kissed her, this time sloppy and deep.

Tori stepped back and slowly slid her dress off, exposing body parts one by one: shoulders, boobs, tight stomach, shaved pussy, and finally her toned legs. I reached down below her butt and lifted her off the ground until she was at my face level and we could kiss yet again. Tori had told me that was her number one turn-on, and I wasn’t going to let our last time go without doing that. After a couple of minutes, I placed her down on the bed, sliding my hand across her pussy – it was dripping wet. “Goddamn, you are sexy,” I told her. “Come here and fuck me,” was her simple response.

It wasn’t going to be that easy for her. I perched over her, sliding my cock up and down her pussy lips, dipping the tip inside, but not the whole thing. Each time, Tori let out a tiny yelp followed by a sigh when I didn’t slide myself in. Again, she was dripping wet and ready. Finally, after a mini eternity, I slid myself all the way into her tight pussy. Tori’s eyes and mouth opened wide, drawing in a deep breath. I took a slow pace, allowing myself to slide almost all the way in and out each thrust. “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck me,” she moaned, her vocabulary limited but saying pretty much all she needed to say. I leaned down and kissed her, and she responded in kind, our tongues dancing in each others’ mouths. She wrapped her legs around my back, squeezing me tightly inside her. “Fuck, that’s so deep,” she moaned quietly.

This session was different from most of ours, which were fast-paced, chaotic affairs. This time, being the last time for two people who legitimately enjoyed each other, was far more sensual and intimate. I wasn’t complaining, I could feel her leg muscles, so carefully toned in the gym, squeezing me deeper into her. As I finally picked up my pace, Tori ran her hands down my back, letting her nails dig tiny grooves in the skin. I didn’t give a shit, at that point someone could cut off one of my toes and I wouldn’t have stopped pounding her. As my pace increased, our moans became grunts, and I could feel myself getting close. Each thrust became deeper and faster at the same time as my body strained to release itself. Finally, with a moan that was frankly more of a yell and one last deep stroke, I released my load deep inside her pussy. Tori moaned with each spurt inside of her.

Sweaty and tired, I pulled myself out of her, and she leaned up and kissed me more ferociously than she ever had before. “I’m gonna miss your cock,” she said matter-of-factly. I was honest back, “I’m gonna miss your body.” She smirked, “You better.” I just laughed, she got me there. We went to bed together that night, but that was it. In the morning, she was gone with a kiss and a smile. Like I’ve shared in previous posts, we talked regularly for a while, and I went down to Bama to visit her, but we fell out of contact after a while. All in all, it was a kickass summer in D.C. with my Southern belle.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/60y1y5/saying_goodbye_to_my_southern_belle_mf