So this story is from 2010, I was 20 at the time. Sadly it’s a story about cheating, that only a couple people know the whole truth of so I wanted to write it down and get everything out. It’s weighed heavy on my mind, but it’s also hot and a fun story to look back on. And hopefully some of you will find it fun and sexy too!
It was May 2011 and my best friend had decided to move to Australia for a new life experience. I was bummed out that he was leaving but I understood wanting to get out of our tiny Canadian town, in fact I was jealous a bit if anything. So he decided to have a big going away party up in the bush the weekend before he left and invited a ton of people including my gf at the time and I.
I have plenty of pics on my profile if you want an idea of what I look like, although I was probably a bit more fit back then. My gf was an adorable blonde British girl, 5’1, 100lbs, perky B cups and a perky ass to match. She had dark piercing seductive eyes rather than big dough eyes, and a cute crooked smile. I tend to appreciate the little mannerisms in the person I’m with and she had too many to count that I thought were adorable. We met through a friend only a month or so before this party, hooked up after a party one night and started dating from there. I mention this because at this point in time, we hadn’t gone an actual date, just hooking up and hanging out, and weren’t calling each other bf/gf yet.
So the party turned out to be a blast, with a lot of different friend groups getting together, mingling and having a good time. One of these friend groups, I was part of and very close with until I started hooking up with my gf basically. I mostly wanted to spend more time fucking and hanging with her than hanging out with my friends, but I also had mixed feelings for one of the girls in the group that complicated things. We’ll call that girl Rose. Rose was from Mexico, but moved to Canada in grade school. She was like 4’10/11 (very short!) and much more curvy than my gf. She was your classic short, full bodied Latina girl with long black hair, big dough eyes and large seductive lips that looked like they could suck a mean dick.
A few months before I met my gf, Rose and I starting getting really close and I was developing feelings for her. We connected on a lot of things and she opened up to me about her past and we just seemed to really click. So finally after months of getting closer and closer, I thought there might be something there and took the chance to ask her out. But I was rejected. It sucked. We talked about it for a few days but she apparently didn’t feel the same way about me, I was just a good friend, and she wanted to keep it that way. Her and I hung out in our group of friends a lot, so after the rejection it made things a little awkward for me and I chose to hang out with them less and less.
(Back to the party) So I had brought a tent to sleep overnight in at the bush party, as did a lot of other people. Everyone was having tons of fun, catching up or meeting new people and of course drinking our faces off. My gf got drunk pretty quickly and was ready to pass out by 9. I eventually took her to our tent to pass out, giving her a goodnight kiss, and then went back to drinking.
I proceeded to get very drunk, cracking another bottle of Crown Royal after the first one was empty. Everyone was still partying hard late into the night and having a blast, including Rose. I had bumped into her and the group of friends a few times during the night and tried to forget the past and just have fun with them. It was great reconnecting with everyone and just letting loose.
Now during the night, after my gf was asleep, I noticed that Rose and her friends were a little more open to coming to chat with me. There was some stolen glances from Rose and the girls would look at each other, turn around to discuss something together, and giggle then go back to the group conversation. I had suspicions that something was up, but I didn’t really know what, as I was also very drunk and not thinking straight.
By midnight, a few people were going off to their tents and calling it quits for the night, including Rose and her friends. I stayed up drinking with my best friend, hanging out one last time before he left for Australia. Then around 2am I got multiple texts from Rose. She was asking me to come to her tent, that there was something wrong and she needed my help right now. I was honestly worried some guy was trying to be forceful or something with her, or maybe she was getting sick and needed help, so I hurried my drunk ass over to her tent.
It was very dark out and my eyes were having trouble adjusting from the fire, so I was having a hard time finding her tent. After I blind manned my way there, bumping into a few tents along the way, everything seemed okay so I called out her name from outside, “Rose, what’s up? You still in the tent?” She was still inside and said “Yeah I’m in here, please come in, I need your help with something.” She sounded about as drunk as me and a little sad/desperate almost. It’s hard to describe, but she sounded upset to me and needed a friend, so I unzipped her tent and went to step inside to see what’s up.
Before I could even get fully inside the tent and zip it back up, she pounced on me, lips first. I was so not ready or expecting it, so it was just her kissing my lips/face/neck while I tried to formulate what the fuck was going on. During the initial kissing, she had reached behind me to zip up the tent, obviously not wanting anyone to see what she was up to. Once I got my head straight I put my hands on her shoulders to push her away for a second, and asked her what’s going on. “I can’t take this anymore” Rose said. “When you asked me out awhile go and I said no, I made a huge mistake. I was in love with you and I was scared, so I pushed you away, but I want you back. I want you”
She leaned in for another kiss, but this time I was ready for it, and I kissed back. It was a couple of deep, passionate kisses, and man did I love how her big lips felt. I felt that rush of sexual energy go up my spine and quickly backed away again. I told her “This isn’t fair, you had your chance and I gave you time to change your mind after you rejected me. You showed no signs of interest so I moved on. I’m happy with Angie (my gf) and I don’t want to fuck things up.” Rose’s eyes welled up a bit, and she replied “I know, and I’m sorry. I had never connected with someone like you and never had someone want to be with me like that. I was scared and overwhelmed, I didn’t know what to do, so I told you no. And that decision has been eating me up ever since. And now your with Angie, it just fucking sucks, I’m sorry.”
There was a moment of silence, with both of our heads down thinking about what was all said. I broke the silence, “Rose, I’m sorry that everything turned out the way it did, but it is what it is now. You had your chance, I’m with Angie now, it’s not fair to her. I still care about you but I’ve tried to move on, and now I’m happy and really don’t want to fuck it up all because you’ve changed your mind.” I could tell this wasn’t the response Rose hoped for, her head hung low again. “I understand” she said, “And again, I’m sorry for making this all complicated. Can I just have a hug and we can call it a night, forget all this happened?”
I figured there was no harm in a hug (stupid I know), so I said okay and leaned in for one. We were both sitting on her blow up mattress, so we scooted closer together for the hug. I’ve been told that I’m a good hugger lol, so many of my female friends would ask for hugs a lot. While embraced Rose said “I always loved your hugs, I’m going to miss this, it just feels right being in your arms.” We both pulled away a bit, eye contact was made, and before I knew what was happening we were all over each other. I still don’t know what switch flipped in me, but I just said fuck it and went for it.
We were breathing heavy, kissing deeply while our tongues intertwined. Her big lips were so soft and addicting, I wanted more, and her tongue was like nothing I had ever experienced. Angie didn’t like using tongue, saying it was too sloppy or gross, but Rose seemed to love it more and more the wetter it got. Everything became an animalistic haze after that. We would go back and forth from kissing on the lips, to the face and neck, and then back to passionate making out. I don’t know how long this went on before Rose pushed me down on my back and straddled me.
I was already hard, and with my mesh shorts on there was no hiding it. Rose had yoga pants and a hoodie on, which she zipped off revealing a white tank top with lots of cleavage. My hard cock was pressed right into her pussy, with only her pants and my shorts separating us. She noticed right away and let out a moan and started grinding into me, which elicited a moan from me. I reached up to her hair and pulled her hard down on top of me to kiss her again. We continued making out while she grinded into my rock hard cock.
We both started shedding clothing, my shirt, her shirt, then bra. I finally got to see her breasts in all their glory, and was very pleased. On her small, curvy figure they looked very large, but we’re probably a large C/small D cup at most. Her nipples were quite perky with a little sag to the breast, and large dark areolas with larger nipples. I had to get a taste so I leaned up and starting sucking and kissing Rose’s tits. She was moaning and grinding into me hard, loving all of the attention to her chest, neck and shoulders. After she had her fill, she pushed me down and started kissing my neck, making her way down to my shorts. She slid them off quickly, got back on top straddling me, and sat right down on my cock. I’m guessing she didn’t go for a BJ because of being up in the bush, not exactly at your cleanest state while camping, but I could’ve cared less.
She was so wet that it only took one small thrust before she bottomed out on my 7.5″ cock, making both of us moan and breath sharply. I was so caught up in the moment, I forgot all about Angie, and just let my desires run free. Rose had her head cocked back for the first couple pumps until she locked eyes with me, put her hands down on my chest,towering over me in her beautiful state, and started slamming down on my dick hard. Holy fuck was I not ready for it. She went to town and rode my cock with all she had, getting wetter and wetter with every thrust. The wet sounds of sex were filling the tent, mixed with pants and moans.
I slid back a little so I could prop myself up to kiss Rose while she rode me. Our making out was only driving her to fuck me faster and harder, I wasn’t doing any of the thrusting at this point. After another minute Rose slammed down hard on me and came, her whole body quivering and shaking, soaking both of us in her juices. I could feel her wetness all around my groin and underneath me and it drove me wild!
Before Rose could recover, I flipped us over so I was on top, and sunk my cock back inside her. We were making out passionately, kissing/biting each other’s necks and shoulders, while I hammered my throbbing cock inside of her. I kept a pretty good pace for 5 minutes or so before the first words were said again from Rose “I want you to cum, I need you to cum inside me so bad. Please, please fill me with your cum.” The way Rose said it, almost begging and pleading for me, just pushed me over the edge and with one final thrust I came hard inside her. I kept pumping her tight pussy full of my cum, slamming hard with each thrust, causing her to cum again hard. She was shaking the whole time I came and didn’t stop for another minute afterwards.
We were both sweating, panting, smiling, and basking in the after sex glow. Then instantly, my regret kicked in. I fucked up, I’m now a cheater. Shit. I looked down at both of our bodies, my cock covered in her and my cum, and just knew I had to get out of her tent before anything else happened or anyone found out. I leaned down and gently kissed Rose’s forehead before saying “Rose, that was incredible but fuck, we shouldn’t have done that, and we can’t do that again. I cannot be that guy, I don’t want to be a cheater. I’m sorry.”
(Continued…)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/93m6m1/finally_got_to_fuck_my_crush_at_the_expense_of
Man, I feel you. I had some of the most incredible and passionate sex with a friend of a friend while I was engaged. Once the orgasm wore off the guilt and regret were like a ton of bricks. Yet the attraction and chemistry would be there again the next time.