An eventful month, part 4 [MF] [long] [series]

Part 4:

If you want to read the previous parts to catch up on the events so far:

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8nm5f0/an_eventful_month_part_1_mf_long_series/?st=JIEVPBCU&sh=42b25dfa)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8nwbkm/an_eventful_month_part_2_mf_long_series/?st=JIEVQFS3&sh=ee28071d)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8pnwxp/an_eventful_month_part_3_mf_long_series_cheating/?st=JIEVQYAN&sh=c1ff01e6)

To summarize: Back about 15/16 years ago, I had a very fun and sex filled month. It started with a friends with benefits situation with my supervisor at my night job. After a couple hook ups (Parts 1 & 2) and at the start of the first extended hook up at her place, she finally informs me that she’s married. I fuck her anyway. (Part 3)

A few days later, I get a call from a high school friend of mine. I’ve graduated but she’ll still finishing up her undergrad degree. She’s home for the holidays and wants to know if I’d like to meet and catch up, etc. I say yes and we set up to meet the next night.

She and I had been good friends through high school, bordering on best friends; but that was it. That being said, I lusted after her every damn minute. I never did anything about it; she always had a boyfriend and she was out of my league. She was hot: 5’7”, long blonde hair, an athletic body from swimming and horse riding, and the most succulent pair of big tits, a d cup at least, if not a DD cup. As a plus, she was very sexual. She would tell me about her sessions with her boyfriend or whomever. I was so jealous of them. We’ll call her Jessica. Here’s a picture for reference: [Pic](http://imgur.com/Xxt1ePK)(though not her obviously)

We agreed to meet at a restaurant. I arrived first and sat waiting at a booth for her to arrive. I noticed her the moment she walked in; even in just a plain t-shirt and some short she looked perfect. Her tits bouncing just the right amount with each step she took. I waive her over and when she gets to the table, I stand up and we hug. I feel her big soft tits pressed against my chest and I have to be careful not to let her feel me getting hard as a result.

Over some food and beers we talk about school, what I’m doing, future plans for grad school, etc. She seems a little off about something and keeps glancing over at another table. I finally ask what’s wrong.

She tells me that she broke up with her boyfriend just before coming home for the break and that’s his extended family at the other table. She just knows it’s going to get back to him that she was out with some guy (me) and he’ll get all jealous and accuse her of cheating before they broke up. Even if she explains it’s me, it won’t help; apparently he thinks there is something between me and her based on the way she talked about me. She says in passing (and probably without thinking about it) that there probably ought to be something between her and I.

What?!? Did she say what I think she just said. She did, didn’t she? I’m excited beyond imagination.

I suggest we go somewhere else to get away from them. Jessica agrees and we decide to head to a bar that’s a few miles up the road. We drove separately we each drive our own cars and meet up there.

We get some drinks and chat some more. I’m not going to let my chance slip away. I didn’t do anything in high school and I’m taking a chance now. I start obviously flirting; she picks up on it and starts flirting back. There’s touches here and there that linger a bit longer than if we were just friends. We’re playing pool and, as she’s bent over her shot, she looks back at and asks if she has the shot lined up right; I walk up behind her, put my hands on her hips and press myself against her ass and tell her yes.

A few hours later, Jessica tells me that she probably ought to leave as it’s getting late. I agree and we walk out to our cars. “Let’s do this again before I go back to school, ok?” She says. I agree and she starts to hug me goodbye.

Like the touches in the bar, the hug lasts a bit longer than it should. I take a deep breath and work up the nerve and say it: “You know, I think you’re right.”

“About what?”

“That there should be something between us,” and I lean in and kiss her. After a second of surprise, she melts into the kiss. My arms are around her waist and I’m pulling her into me. Her arms are on my shoulders and one of her hands is on the back of my head holding our mouths together as we kiss.

After a few minutes of kissing, she breaks the kiss. “I’m sorry, I really have to go. I’ll call you tomorrow, ok?”

“Ok, I’ll talk to you tomorrow,” I say and give her a peck on the cheek and we leave.

About 3 hours later, it’s about 3 am at this point, my phone rings. It takes a bit but I finally get up to answer. It’s Jessica. She can’t sleep and she keeps thinking about our kiss.

“Meet me at the empty lot where we used to have parties in high school. You know where I’m taking about right? Good, go now. I’ll see you in a few minutes.”

I get up, brush my teeth, shower quickly, throw on some clothes and drive over. The place is an empty lot in a planned housing subdivision that never got off the ground. They cleared the space, but nothing was ever built.

She beat me there; she didn’t drive her car, but one that must have been her parents. Its an SUV. I pull up next to her car but I don’t see her in the front seat. I hop out and walk over and she opens the door to the back seat and beckons me in. Clearly she had been in bed: she’s wearing a pair of loose pajama bottoms and a tank top. She doesn’t have a bra on and I can see her nipples poking through the fabric.

She has the back seat folded down so it’s just one big flat area with the back.

“Hey.”

“Hey,” And with that, we’re all over each other. We begin to make our frantically. She put down a blanket and I ease her into her back. I take her hands in mine and pin them to floor as we continue to make out. I start to move down her body with my kisses: her neck, her cloth covered tits, her exposed tight stomach. As I kiss along the edge of her pajama bottoms, I start to run my fingers along the edge of the waistband. I start to slowly pull down her pajamas and panties at the same time. She’s moans as I pull them down and kiss her body as I do so.

Once her bottoms are off, I take her legs and put them over my shoulders causing her to spread them and reveal her pussy to me. She’s smooth with just a tuft of hair above her pussy; she’s wet already and her pussy is glistening.

Teasing her I kiss her inner thighs slowly working my way up to the prize. “Please, please. Stop teasing me already. Please,” she moans. She puts her hand in my head to try and force my face to her pussy but I playfully slap it away. I’m savoring this moment. After what seems like ages, I take my tongue and give her pussy a long, slow lick from bottom to top with my tongue as flat as possible. “Oooohhhhhh, yessss.”

She tasted fantastic. To this day, hers is the best pussy I’ve tasted. I licked and teased around her pussy lips. I worked my way to her clit and gave it the attention it deserved. I slowly inserted a finger, then two.

“Yesss, uhhhhhh, yes… I’m going to …. oh, I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” and she tended and came with my mouth on her pussy.

After her orgasm subsided I moved up face to face with her. We kissed. “I haven’t cummed like that in a while,” she says. We kissed more and her hands moved down and she starts to find my cock.

“I’ve wanted this for a long time,” I said.

“I know.” She starts to stroke my cock. I pull her hand off, while it felt amazing, all I wanted was to taste her and make her cum again.

“I want you to cum on my face again. Tonight’s about you,” and I work my way back down to her pussy. I start again and she cums again. I don’t stop this time, but I keep going through her orgasm and soon she has another.

She calls me off as she’s too sensitive. We kiss more.

“Let me watch you? I want to watch you cum,” she asks.

I slip off my bottoms and free my cock. I straddle her so that I’m above her and push her top up revealing her tits. I start to stroke my cock.

“Is this what you want to see?”

“Yes. Stroke it for me. Mmm such a big hard cock.” She keeps dirty talking as I jerk myself off. She starts to play with her perfect tits as I continue. I get closer and closer. She can tell and just when I’m about to cum, she takes my cock in her mouth and I cum. She swallows it down and starts to milk my cock for every last bit of cum.

I roll off her and she says “I guess there’s something between us now,” with a sly grin.

We make plans to meet up the day after next and head home.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8r47y1/an_eventful_month_part_4_mf_long_series

4 comments

  1. Damn! Was that a fantasy or an actual memory? !? What an excellent memory. You should have gone out and bought a lottery ticket, it was your lucky day… month, whatever.

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