Part 1: https://redd.it/6mnw8k
Writing about these memories takes a long time and it is kind of tiresome to try to be more faithful to the facts as possible and at the same time, make this story a delightful read. People ask themselves how truthful it all is, and every time I read a story here or other forums I keep wondering the same, but the fact of matter is that my only failure in these stories is not to remember enough details. Do I believe they really they happened to me? Trust me, sometimes I don’t believe it myself. Did they actually happen? By the gods they did. Did I change any details? I actually did hide some facts to protect the real identity of all people involved, including myself obviously? Did I enhance details or created new facts? You will have to take my word on that, but I did not, I just forgot some links in between (exception to sometimes wearing condoms or not).
So coming to our story, I was going to the ice cream parlor to meet our sweet Caroline. But the fact is, that most of you never met such a minxy little vixen and probably never will, she was probably the naughtiest of all girls I met. She was a free, wild spirit and when I got to the place, it dawned on me that her shy face was just the biggest act ever. She had taken off her sweater and now was with her side boob at full display to whomever wished to see. She was sited there cross legged having her ice cream, looking like she had no care in the world. There were quite a few glances to her side and she seemed not to care about it, which is kind of unbelievable, but that is how she always was, care free.
When she saw me she showed no reaction, I sat in front of her and she idly said hello. My heart was pounding out of my chest and she was acting cooler than the fucking ice cream in her hands. She started chatting with me about random things as she used to do, and did not mention the whole fact she was wearing no underwear at the present moment, she finished her ice cream after a while and after a few minutes of more small talk she stood up and paid her bill (I offered to pay for it, but she pretended not to listen to me). She gave me a kiss on the cheek, told me she was late to meet a friend or some other excuse me and walked towards the door before I could bring myself to say anything in protest, when she got to the door she made a huge gesture of sending on her phone and gave me the slyest smile ever.
I was at a complete loss of words when I reached my phone and there was a single message: “I can’t believe you would let me go. Are you going to invite me to your place or not?”. Of course I sad no and was a very responsible teacher. THE END.
Just kidding. I went running after her like a puppy and that made me so annoyed, at the same time hornier than I had ever been in my life and all I wanted to do at that moment was to fuck her merciless. My flat was a few blocks away from the place we were and thankfully she had enough good sense to put her sweater back to walk that distance. And I was still silent, just answering some of her random questions or making small comments about whatever she was talking about. I was trying to come up with something to turn the tables in this situation and to be honest I had just one thought on my mind, she would be mine soon enough.
We got to my flat and I tried to be a nice host to Caroline, offered her some water or whatever she wanted. She told me she was fine took her coat and sprawled on my couch, her right boob now almost completely exposed and she sat with her feet on the couch, showing her bare butt cheeks as if I needed a reminder of the fact the was wearing no underwear. “Are you going to keep drooling or you are going to do something?” she said with the most maddening mischievous smile on the corner of her mouth. I will tell you something, she was the most taunting person I ever met, and I understood then how people feel when I do the same with them (with much less effectiveness of course, because I was never a hot teen vixen).
I walked slowly towards her while she just sat there looking at me, kind of laughing and making me hornier and angrier by the second. (kind of emasculating I will tell you that, but if you saw what I had in front of me, you would know there was no possibility that I would go soft). I reached her and before kissing her, I opened her legs lifted her skirt and passed my finger on her completely shaved and wet pussy. She slapped my hands and told me she still had not given me permission to touch her, which of course got me even angrier and she saw it in my eyes and laughed. I grabbed her and much to her protest threw her on my shoulder and took her to my bedroom, she was begging for it and I would not shy away. (Why the trouble? I didn’t have air conditioning in the living room).
When we got to the bedroom I threw her in my bed and grabbed by the head, her to kiss her for the first time. Of course half way through the kiss she bit my lower lip to the point of drawing some blood and laughed when I stepped away. Her eyes just said: “What you are going to do about it?”
I looked her deciding what to do and she kept taunting me, and saying that she expected more from me. It was then that it hit me, I was playing into her hand and if I kept with it she would lose the interest, her game was my game and I had been playing it longer than she did. She wanted to test my limits, I would test hers. I took a deep breath and started taking my clothes off (as I said in other post I am not Adonis, but I have been called handsome quite a few times, I am slender and longish dark hair, no six pack, but well toned from years of swimming semi-professionally). I know that getting naked was not necessarily my best move, but I needed time to think and calm myself, I had a game to win, or at least come to a very satisfactory draw.
While I got naked she kept teasing and even made a few surprisingly remarks about my looks, giving a small whistle when she saw my cook (nothing humongous, just about 7,5” and kinda chubby). When I was butt naked she said it was a nice view but she hadn’t told me to take my clothes off, to which I replied that she was not in charge anymore I was.
And so we started a dance where we would kiss and she would bite me, I would grab and pull her hair harder than I normally would, she left my back and butt with huge scratch marks and a huge hickey on my neck, to which I left one into each of her beautiful boobs. And what a set they were, not big but round and firm, even when she was laying down they would still be standing proud, never saw a real boob so perky as hers.
Eventually I was lying down and she was stranding me rubbing her cunt on my dick, she was still with her clothes because I hadn’t allowed her to take it off, I was enjoying way to much the view of her on that skirt and cut offs, I just allowed her to take off her shoes.
But coming back to her rubbing her cunt on my cock, when she grabbed it and started positioning it to sit on it, I threw her off me and told she was not getting that, not yet at least. I got a condom and some lube from my desk, grabbed her by her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I got her by the arm, and turned her to be belly down on the bed and started rubbing my dick on her cunt again, grabbed her by the hair and whispered: “I made you a promise remember? And you did not behave well so now it is time for payback, I will fuck your ass before anything”
She protested and I tried to turn back, I held her with one hand while the other worked to apply some lube on her ass. She squirmed trying to get away while my first finger got into her and my cook kept rubbing her dripping pussy, I kept fingering her and she kept fighting away at some moments and others trying to push her pussy into my dick. Her objective her was not run away, but not letting me win. After I had three fingers inside her it was time to the kill and I enjoyed every inch of my cock getting into her ass, and after she saw that I had “won” she squirmed a little longer before getting on all fours and letting me fuck her doggy style, begging me to spank her butt cheeks. She was moaner and she knew how to shake that ass on a cock and sooner than I wanted and unusually for me I was cumming into her ass.
All the foreplay was way too much for me and I didn’t last long, which she started complaining and teasing me again. BUT the fun part is that my recovering time is very very short, usually the time to go to the bathroom, come back, let’s go again. And the second time I last forever. She had barely moved when I came back and she looked at me with a kind of angry disappointed look for letting her hanging, I didn’t even waste time explaining myself, just put on another condom, pulled her again by the ankle closer to the edge, threw her legs over my shoulder and with on swift motion I was buried inside her felling my balls hit her recently fucked ass.
As I said before it take me way too long to cum normally (doggy style is my weekness), and the second time I last longer. I pounded her to her first orgasm with her legs over my shoulder. She then rode me cow girl for a while and she was a very, very excited amazon, jumping up and down with those amazing breasts jumping in front of me. But when she changed positions into reverse cow girl, I met heaven for the first time, the feelings I felt were indescribable, she had more control over the spams of her cunt than any girl I ever met and every time she felt me tensing close to cum, she would slow down until I started trusting her again, working her to one more orgasm.
We were dripping sweat when I got her to sit on my desk and pounded her with all the strength I had in me, the neighbors never told me, but I am certain they were listening to her moaning and begging to fuck her senseless. It was then that it happened, she clenched her pussy so tight and she started gushing over me, and it was at that moment that we found out she was a squirter. Her clenching drove me over the edge for the second time and after we caught our breaths we started laughing out loud.
We took a quick shower before going back to bed, where we talked a little, nicely, while holding her in my arms (she could be cute when she wanted). We took a nap and I woke up to the most amazing blowjob in my life up until then (I met a girl recently that sucks me dry in less than a minute and I have no control over it). I returned the favor and we fucked again until we were dripping sweat again and our body was completely flushed.
She was an amazing lay, and by the time we were finished we had more bruises and hickeys on our bodies. I had one to my chest she bit while she was cumming one time and her ass was bright red and got darker later. She had to avoid having sex with The Boyfriend for the rest of the week. Also I kept her underwear as a souvenir.
When she left was already dark and he had called her 10 times asking where she was, to which she was dry and told him it was not his business. We barely talked over the course of next week, I was busy and didn’t want to push my luck. To my surprise she showed up at the school on Friday night, because she knew I would close up the school and it would be just me and an intern(which I fucked later that season, but that is another story).
Part 3? Please let me know what you think as always.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6ndkjs/mf_i_was_just_the_prey_part_2