Summer 2010 – [MF] The Duvet

This is Part 2 of the story. M had just moaned to me, “John…John my body is yours!” We were in her bedroom, home alone, second date. (She was 5’2″, brunette, brown eyes, porcelain skin, half Syrian half Italian, 19. I was 21, 6′, blonde hair shaggy and blue grey eyes. Tan from a trip to Florida weeks before.)

When M, cried those words out, I remember going into a deep frenzy. This was only my third time having sex in my life (the second time being with her the week earlier on our first date. Read my first post for that). So as I thrust into M, splitting ioen that tiny pink pussy with my 7″ dick, I only could get a few inches inside. It was how we were laying there and our inexperience. I was two close to her and needed to back up a bit and spread my legs further while on my knees. That worked better for me to get the rythm we liked. And when I suggested a pillow under her back it got a lot better.

*shloo shloo…shloo shoo…shloo shoo…* getting the right rythm now with my penis was my goal. I watched M careful as I took my shirt off now and then held onto her milky hips. She writhed and moaned and breathed heavier, hands reaching out towards mine. But I didn’t want to hold her hands. Need to steer those hips straight and true into so those pink pussy lips could swallow my entire penis. I remember lovin to watch it all disappear and only learned later it was hurting her vagina to go so deep. M never said anything. She took it all like a good girl, cheeks super pink now. This was the longest we’d fucked, those few minutes on our first date in the back of my moms Hyundai were just a tease now. Plunging in and out there, I was addicted. I worked it in so my whole shaft entered her and then withdrew so my cocks cherry red head withdrew and was visible. That way, I could see her pink lips and slight inner walls grip the wet white/tan shaft of mine. It was like a wet warm pocket that didn’t want me to leave but had to lose because of all the juices we were mixing. I ha a condom on but to me I barely noticed a difference. This was the best my cock had ever felt. Period. I was breathing heavy myself, clutching her waist harder and harder and feeling like this was the only thing I wanted to do all summer while home from college. Who gives a fuck about finding a job or religious parents finding out or her dad walking in on us? Like M said, her body was mine and I was going to take it. Didn’t matter that I wasn’t the most experienced, I felt like a god.

“Uh” pound “uhh” pound “John” pound “John I’m going to” pound pound pound pound… “cum!” *thump thump thump* M screamed louder than ever before. She twisted under me, eyes rolling back. Brown hair splayed out like her arms. My dock was in a vice grip lock with her vagina. I could feel it tighten and her muscles in her thighs flex. “Oh oh oh!” She moaned as I kept fucking down and in to her. She went limp, the wave of orgasm ebbing into her bright red cheeks and soft moan. “John I just came.” M whispered lookin at me. I had stopped throwing my penis into her and pulled out. My heartbeat raging causes it to pop up and down. “Do ou want me to suck it?” She asked. “No, I wan keep fucking you baby. You let me do that.” She nodded exhausted. “Yes,” she said and obeyed my order to turn around. “Let me fck you from behind. Would you like that?” M popped her ass up and thought about staying on all fours but dropped down so that her fav was in the pillows and sweaty sheets.

That perfect heart shaped milky ass. I rubbed he vagina with my cock head and then dipped in inside slowly. It felt so different from missionary, like her vagina was a diffent shape and my penis ha sensitivity in new areas I hadn’t been hitting. *flupflupflup* I worked on establishing my rythm and was hypnotized by her ass cheeks striking my hips and rippling. “Yes yes yes” M moaned, working up to another climax already. That got me so hot. Knowin I was giving this girl pleasure like she never had only drove me harder and deeper making sure to feel every inch. I didn’t know I until after but my balls were slapping her clit and gave her this time a clitoral climax. She shuddered but took my cock without break, because I was fiercely close to sending myself over the edge.

Just like our first time, I slowed down my thrusts and there every one in slower deeper and longer. That way I could feel it more and more on the top of my head and underside of my shaft. For me those two parts have always been most sensitive. The pressure Welles up in my balls and I knew what I wanted: “I’m gonna cum!” I cried and pulled out. M instinctively turned. I whipped my condom off and kept striking my now unwrapped veiny ready to explode fix blaster.

“Give me your cum John!” M begged. This girl is fucking perfect, I remember thinking. I stood up and she knelt down next the bed face a foot away from my cock head. She opened her mouth and I rubbed my penis for the last time. “OHHHHH!” I yelled and shop my loa into her mouth. “oHHHH ohhhh!” It was five white hot ropes of cum and she caught each one in her mouth like a good girl. The white frothy sticky mess hung on the roof of her mouth and under her tongue. She held it for just a minute before grabbing my cock and sucking the final drops out. Then she swallowed.

Holy fuck. That had been the first time a girl had ever swallowed my cum. I knew then that I loved it. The sense of control and power and intimacy. My semen was now in this innocent girls’ body. She’s taken it willingly. Volunteered even. And that was her first time. She’d never swallowed before.

We laughed and fell onto the bed and talked about everything we liked. I was nervous because it was now like 9 pm and her dad might be back soon. We showered together in her bathroom. M wanted to fuck again. But my cock wasn’t ready. I’ve never been the guy to be able to quickly go for a round 2. So she teased me with her ass and tits in the shower and I fingered her beautiful pink clit from behind her until my flaccid penis hardened again. M didn’t cum from the fingering though and I was eager to get out of the shower and dress. Always the worrier.

Her dad didn’t come home until 2 hours later which was fine for me. We had been watching. Movie and eating snacks And talking about what we liked And wanted to try next. “Hey guys!” Her dad said and came into the tv room. He was tipsy I think which is scary considering he drove himself. He had a soccer scarf around his neck. “They won!” We made small talk. I was smart enough to not be under a blanket or hiding my pants or hers. Didn’t want him to have any suspicions. He went to bed immediately. No snack or awkward conversations. He was out. He even took the dog with him. M and I pounced in eachother.

This time in The tv room. She took my length in her mouth, and sucked. I finger fucked her as she lay across me sideways. When we were nice and wet, she crawled off me and went over to the sofas’ duvet and bent over. I jumped up and came around behind her. Her milky white ass showed from under her dress. Pink pusssy lips tucked wonderfully between the white heels and thighs. I didn’t want go to my car to get a condom. I wanted to feel her. Skin only.

The perfect height. I was on my knees pumping M from behind like a pro. It was so easy and fluid fucking her on the duvet bent over and exposed. Ramming and humping and quick pumping…god this was amazing. Long story short I came again into her mouth after I gave her one orgasm from my balls slapping her clit.

It was 1 am. Time to get home. We said our good nights outside. Making out under the stars – and her dads potential window. Then M did something I’ll never forget: she got onto the hood of my friends car that I had borrowed and spread her legs open. I fucked her for a third time on my friends’ car!

Holy hell. What a good second date…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6f80f8/summer_2010_mf_the_duvet

1 comment

  1. You hit the jackpot! Sexually at least.

    Did she swallow you again on the car?

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