sexy [F]rench girl teasing [M]e

Introduction to the players:
I’m 34, in reasonably good shape, 5’8, 71kg, short brown hair , white guy.
Anna is 27, very slim with petite perky boobs, lean body despite having had a child and has beautiful dark skin and a sexy French accent.

Anna’s situation at home is complicated so we don’t often get time together, and never at her place. I’ve hooked up with this girl a few times already & I think I’ve started to catch feelings, so when the offer came to come over and chill without any chance of any fun, I still took the offer.
I picked up some wine & headed over. She was dressed casually in a string top & tight jeans which did a great job to emphasize her slender physique. We were chatting & I was letting her just vent about stuff that was going on, then she got into some conversation with her friend on the phone who was going through some stuff. Not ideal, but since I like this girl I was ok with letting her do her thing for a while….I occupied myself with just being a bit of a tease, stroking her exposed skin sensually, kissing what i could reach & playfully just being a distraction which she was enjoying.
We eventually put the movie on & she curled in close with me on the couch under a blanket. Both our hands were wandering a little, but her 3 yr old was asleep upstairs so she kept teasing then slowing down because we can’t do this. It was a tease, but I accepted this cos when it comes to kids, a mother’s wishes come first, I wasn’t going to push.
“Oh my god, it’s so warm”….. she exclaimed, and rather than push off the blanket, she opens the buttons to her jeans, so by now she has made her intentions very clear. Her mouth may be saying no, but her body was saying yes, so my hand slid from her stomach down inside her jeans. 1 finger slips in and she is soaked, but I reach as far as I can to tease her, to toy with her, but the angle isn’t really helping and I just know I’m not quite hitting the spot. I pull her jeans down a bit to get better access and my fingers are soaked; she’s grabbing at my cock through my jeans, but rather than trying to rub or stroke, she’s pretty much squeezing like a stressball which isn’t a great way to arouse me. A few minutes more & her jeans have made it all the way to her ankles and off, but she straddles me and sits up fanning her self saying she can’t do this, she needs to calm down, this is so bad etc etc. I guess there was an internal struggle between body & mind, or guilt & lust, but in this moment body & lust won since she went for my belt & I was more than happy to offer my assistance.
A girl fumbling at your belt to help you out of your jeans is more than enough to send the blood flooding south of the border, so when my jeans did go down a bit further, my hard cock sprung up and she instantly shifted herself forwards to use it as a toy to tease her clit, again murmuring with her eyes closed “mmm, we can’t, no, we shouldn’t….”
At this point I’m not sure if she’s trying to convince me, or herself, but we both know what we want. I’ve managed to push my jeans to my own ankles, and she’s pulling her little black lace panties to the side and teasing the swollen head of my cock with her lips and I reach into the pocket of my jeans & produce the condom I brought, even though it was just a movie night. She pretended to act all offended, but didn’t make any move to stop as I ripped open the packet & rolled it down over my waiting shaft. Again her running commentary of how bad an idea this is was lost in a moan as she straddled my cock and sank down onto it, the end of her sentence cut off by a moan as 1 long stroke had her taking the entire 7 inches into her. I’m not huge, but it’s enough to make her eyes roll back as the full length of my arousal is disappearing into her.
In the background there’s a gun fight, explosions, a car chase and some other stuff on the film, but there’s a gorgeous girl with her hands on my chest as she’s riding me, bouncing up and down, grinding herself on me, alternating between sitting up and leaning down to kiss me.
I don’t know how long she was on top, but it wasn’t too long before she pushed herself over the edge to an orgasm. Oh, it was such a beautiful sight to see, to watch her back arch and her eyes roll back as it washed over her and I gave a few last thrusts to push in deep as she is enjoy the cascades of pleasures.

her legs were a big sore from the bouncing & the way we were on the couch, she was trying to stretch out, so while i’m lying on the couch with her straddling me I told her to sit back and put her legs out straight with her feet either side of my head.
Now, I’ve been doing hip thrusters in the gym & worked quite a bit on my core & squats & everything I’ve been lifting there has been more than this girl weighs, so I use that to my advantage. Anna has no points of contact with the couch, with the ground, or basically anything around her…. she’s sitting with my hard cock still buried in her pussy, her calves are on my chest, and I’m holding both her hands, and then I lift my hips….
Apparently when a girl bounces on your cock it goes deep, but when your cock is acting like an anchor and holding her in place on top of you, it looks to go even deeper. The way her eyes opened wide and the moans that escaped her showed me that this was indeed a new sensation for her, and in a way it left her sort of helpless since her hands and feet aren’t being used to stabilize her, so everything keeping her in place is my shaft, and the hip movements only seemed to amplify the sensations. For me, this is nice, but there’s very little friction so it’s certainly not going to get me to orgasm, but I admit I like athletic sex and I figured I would flip her over in a minute and stand behind her and have some fun there….. but my plans got ruined by 2 simultaneous catastrophes.
firstly, after her orgasm had subsided at this point, the lust part of her brain fell silent and I guess guilt took over because she couldn’t believe she had just fucked someone while her little baby was asleep upstairs. I think this was a big deal since I’m the first guy she was with since the baby’s father, so she climbed off me all of a sudden, meaning I’m left at full mast but hoping she’ll relax in a minute.
And then a soft little whimper from the top of the stairs as her 3 year old woke meant I had to struggle back into my jeans, struggle being the operative word as she pulls her top down to make it into a very short dress and went to tuck him back in. Moments later she walks back in the door holding her sleepy little boy, so that was the end of that. It’s amazing how quickly your cock can deflate in those moments; especially since the room is dark apart from the tv, the little boy sees a man on the couch with his mother, assumes in the sleepy dark part of his brain that it must be his father and leans down out of her arms to me. I like kids, so she’s left standing in shock as he curls in against my chest and closes his eyes again.
Nothing worse than cradling a sleeping child, using a free hand to stuff a condom back into your pocket (gross, by the way) and smelling like fresh sex…..
So, I went home, blue balls throbbing….. so not fair.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8d3ivl/sexy_french_girl_teasing_me

1 comment

  1. My condolences, but I’m sure she would be appreciative of you understanding. Good luck to both of you

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